Chapter 29

“What else?! Your shirt!” Tiffany cried, her face flushed immoderately at the way he grinned at her while sliding his hands up her sleeves playfully.

“Oh, my shirt?” He teased, & lingeringly kissed her neck, making her squirm under his touch. Yunho was slightly satisfied with her behavior at the moment.

“Yunho Oppa, put it on & quit brushing your skin against mine!” She wailed, while giggling playfully. Her face flushed while he again, by pouting.

“I’m not brushing my skin against yours. I’m caressing you. Can’t you tell the difference? Oh, perhaps, you need more to analyze the differences between brushing & caressing.” He laughed softly.

“Oppa, stop it. We were having an important conversation. I still want to.” She mumbled in between her breath. Pouting, she pushed him off of her & sigh.

“You were saying?” He laughed.

“I was? Oh, kissing you.” Tiffany said, without further thinking.

“Good.” He grinned, finally unwinding himself before Tiffany can shout at him again.

“No, we can’t. Oppa, I betrayed you. Listen to me. I kissed Jaejoong.”

“No, you kissed me.” He laughed.

“No, argh, Oppa, stop touching me &...Oppa. Stop it. Get your hands away from my shirt.” Tiffany blushed, “Hmmm, oh okay.” He smiled softly & pulled her up playfully.

“As I was saying, I want to dump you.”

“I know but dump me where?” Yunho asked, making fun of his poor fiance.

“Where? I don’t know.” Tiffany frowned at his question.

“I know where.”

“Where?”

“Just dump me here. It’s warm & comfortable here.” He laughed, pulling her to lie on him. Tiffany frowned. She tugged onto his arms & smiled at him.

“Fine, you want to devour me alive, Oppa? I know I can’t beat you in that so I will just stop wasting my time & join you.” She laughed & bit his left shoulder, half with passion, half in dissatisfaction as he wouldn’t listen to her. It left her teeth mark there & Yunho yelled impishly & looked up at her.

“That surely serve me some new excitement, honey. Do that once again.” He laughed, begging her playfully.

“If your endurance is good.” She laughed & tapped his little bruise. Yunho winched.

“I don’t think it’s good, darling.” Tiffany laughed while placing her head onto his chest, smelling the fragrant smell of his body. She frowned.

“Oh, how I love you, Tiffany. Don’t you ever leave me.” He whispered, all of a sudden whil