Chapter 17

“You love me too much that it hurts?” Tiffany asked, blushing as her gray v-neckline, lace trim silk cami shirt slipped off her shoulder in a rather attractive way, much to Jaejoong’s passionate despair.

“Yes, yes...ugh, wear that properly, it’s distracting me!” He cried desperately, & pulled up her shirt so that it cover her shoulders modestly, much to Tiffany’s amazement. She smiled plainly at him & shrugged it off on purpose.

“I think you can’t stand seduction.” She grinned.

“Yes, you’re right, I just want you to know that I love you, I love you deeply but I can’t lay my hands on you, it’s not that I don’t want to but I can’t since you don’t even remember who I’m, I don’t want to be accused.” He sighed & looked at her desperately.

“Ah, & I thought I just recalled someone telling me that I looked beautiful & he wants to make love to me over & over again, & won’t let me slip away from his grasps if he ever married me? Hmm, he even told me that he’ll keep me in his bed so that he could seduce me &...Oh well, that’s just my silly memory, isn’t it?” She asked, making him blush at her straight-forwarded words.

“Hey, that’s what I said three years ago, you remembered?” He asked in a very funny manner.

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