Taeyeon's POV

Tiffany's soft and smooth skin against my hands felt heaven, I had the precious privilege to touch her and it felt really satisfying.

Tiffany started to moan "Hmm... it feels so good Tae."

"R-really?" I stuttered. It was my first time to hear her like this. I became stiffed with her underneath me.

"Yes, just continue Tae... hmmm... right there. Yeah... harder please..." She instructed mesmerized by my touch.

I complied and did my best to distract her more.

"Ahh... yeah... there! Hmm..." She moaned seductively causing me to blush. Her sexy voice made it hard for me to control myself.

"Don't you dare stop Taeyeon... harder!" She demanded.

"Okay okay..." I mumbled as I mentally cursed.

"Ohhh... your hands are really talented Tae... ahh... yeah..."

"What do you think Miyoung?" I asked nervously. I really did hope that she forgot it.

"It doesn't change my mind though."

I sighed as I stopped to massage her back. I was straddling her butt while she was lying comfortably on her stomach. She was only wearing her undergarments but of course, she was covered by a comforter.

She wanted me to make love to her but I think it was too soon for that. I tried to change the topic and we ended up here, I massaged her back to make her feel good. She also needed it, her muscles were strained. I was glad to do it.

And I respect Tiffany so I want to wait and don't rush things between us. I want to prove that my love to her is pure genuine.

"Miyoung..." I sounded pleading.

"Taeyeon I really want to feel you. Your hands are bang-up, touch me..." She insisted.

"Miyoung..." I began to massage her again. "I'm already touching you. Feel it?"

Tiffany groaned "You know what I mean Taeyeon." She moved up using her hands so I quickly climbed off of her and sat next to her. She faced me as she was lying on her back now. "Touch me," she begged.

I silently swallowed as I could see her chest. I'm not prepared and I'm inexperienced. I thought.

"Miyoung please..."

Tiffany's face became very sad "They touched me Taeyeon. I always remember it so I want you to touch me to cover and forget it. I just want to remember your touch..." She looked wretched.

I sighed sadly.

It's not that I don't like it but I just think it's too soon. However, I also don't want her to be frustrated and I want to erase her terrible memories with those douchebags. I don't know what to do, I'm stuck in this situation. It's hard to decide. Damn.

"Taeyeon..." She called me softly.

I laid myself next to her as I propped my cheek on my hand to look at her "You're so beautiful..." I said thinking out loud.

Tiffany smiled a bit "I love you, I really do." She wholeheartedly said. It felt good hearing those words from her.

I leaned down to her and kissed her forehead "I love you too," I cooed.

Tiffany suddenly removed her bra and it caught me off guard but I managed to look away.

"Look at me please," she requested.

I gulped before I looked back to her. I tried hard to look her in the eyes but still, I could see her bare breasts in my peripheral view. They were round and firm, looked so smooth and soft. Her pink nipples were already erected. Geez. Fuck this hormones.

Tiffany has a really good body, she's sexy and truly a masterpiece.

"Just touch my tits if you're not ready yet. I won't ask you anything else. Just my boobs. Touch it, massage it and you can also lick it. I want my orgasm right now and my breasts are sensitive enough to make a decent one," she bluntly confessed as her eyes darkened.

I felt something in my throat and it was so hard to swallow.

Tiffany held my hand and put it on her chest, I already felt her warm. And I could also feel her heartbeat.

"Miyoung..." I leaned forward to her and put my forehead on hers "I want you to know that I really love you so much. I really do... but I'm sorry because I think it's not the right time for this."

"What's wrong Tae?" She asked. I could sense that she was hurt because of the rejection.

"It's me. I can't do it because I feel like I'm taking advantage of you-"

"You're not," she intervened.

"I'm really sorry Miyoung but I swear... I love you." I put myself up to face her. Our faces were just an inch apart, I could feel her breath on my face. "Miyoung..."

Tiffany sighed in defeat.

I held her cheek and caressed it. I stared at her appreciating her beauty. It's my favorite thing, my cup of tea.

My girlfriend is so beautiful, I'm so lucky to have her.

"I love you," I said once again then pecked her lips. "Please don't be mad."

Tiffany unexpectedly smiled "Maybe you're right... I'm doing it fast." She pulled the comforter up to her chest to hide her breasts. "I love you too."

That was unanticipated but gladly, she understood.

I smiled lovingly "Can I kiss you?" I glanced at her lips.

"You don't need to ask that, I'm your girlfriend." She bit her lower lip then gave me her sweetest eyesmile.

"You're really pretty," I said. I couldn't hold it back, she looked like an angel.

"You too babe," she immediately replied.

I smiled then leaned to her and captured her soft lips. Tiffany instantly wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me passionately.

She tasted like a sweet strawberry and she smelled so good.

I moved on top of her as I explored her mouth with my tongue and she complied with the right amount of pressure. There were butterflies in my stomach and my heart skipped beats.

It was kinda turned on as she moaned in my mouth. My heart was beating fast to its limit, it felt like I was about to have heart attack but in the good way. I wanted it. I liked the feeling. I felt so alive.

We pulled away for few moments and met gazes showing how the love made us and I was totally bewitched by her excruciating beauty. 

And I could feel that we were bumping noses and my hands felt sweaty as the same time. My breathing got heavier and this kiss definitely gave me an adrenaline rush. It was really a great feeling though. 

Gosh, I love this girl so much. Just simple gestures like this makes me feel satisfied. I'm happy, truly am.

Kissing Tiffany is my favorite thing now and I can't get enough of her. The more we kiss, the more I want it. I'm addicted to her. She's my drug indeed, my remedy.

Unfortunately, we had to break the kiss because we were out of breaths. I stared at her slightly swollen lips before meeting her gaze. It was difficult to handle this burning desire because I really wanted to make love to her but I had to control it.

Tiffany held my cheek and stroked it gently "I will wait till you're ready."

That was so sweet of her.

I am ready but our situation is complicated. We're not yet official to her family and her condition complicates the situation.

She moved up briefly to peck my lips few times "I can't get enough of you Tae."

I smiled "Me too," I leaned down to kiss her. Just simple but it took long than a peck.

We both giggled. The kiss affected our moods, it became light and we were much happier.

Then someone abruptly knocked on the door that startled me causing me to climbed off the bed and stood stiffed like a straight pole. I also held my breath.

"Who's that?" Tiffany asked.

"Sorry for bothering you Miss Hwang but your father is here and he wants to talk to you and Miss Kim. He wants you both to see him in his office now," one of their maids said outside.

I sighed in relief.

"Okay, thank you." Tiffany said as she sat up. She took her bra and I looked away, embarrassed. I didn't want her to think that I was a pervert.

"You have to get used to it Tae," Tiffany said.

"I know," I replied.

I just realize that it's awkward because her other alter Fany is only a kid. I don't know, it feels weird.

"Let's go to my dad's office," Tiffany said as she held my hand. She was already dressed.

I smiled "Okay."

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In front of Mr. Hwang's office, I gently let go of Tiffany's hand.

That's one of the reasons why I'm holding myself back, her family didn't know about us yet. I had a bad feeling that Mr. Hwang would freak out if he knew it because definitely, Tiffany was a straight woman.

Tiffany knocked on the door "Dad, it's me... Miyoung. I'm with Taeyeon." She said loudly so her father would hear it inside.

"Come in." We heard Mr. Hwang said as we glanced at each other.

Tiffany held the doorknob and twisted it. She opened the door revealing Mr. Hwang sitting at his desk. We entered and both bowed to him as a sign of respect.

Mr. Hwang looked serious as his hands were clasped on the table.

"Annyeong haseyo Mr. Hwang, I'm glad to see you," I greeted with a smile.

Mr. Hwang just nodded but didn't respond. I could feel something was wrong and I started to panic inside.

"What's wrong dad?" Tiffany asked and she also noticed it.

Mr. Hwang sighed exasperatedly as he leaned back in his chair "I got a news from one of our investees that... you two are dating. What's the meaning of that? Care to explain Taeyeon?" He asked sternly. Clearly, he wasn't happy about it.

"It's true, we're dating," Tiffany confirmed as if it wasn't a big deal.

Mr. Hwang shut his eyes briefly as his jaw tightened then he glared at us, at me.

I wanted to explain everything and I wanted him to know that I love his daughter but I became so choked up that I couldn't do it.

"Taeyeon?" He tilted his head waiting me to explain but I just clammed up. Shit.

I couldn't understand myself, I couldn't do anything. I felt guilty.

"We love each other dad. Please accept it and support us," Tiffany said hopeful.

Mr. Hwang frowned "I think it's rush. How did this happen?"

"We just feel it dad. We have our special connection," Tiffany answered. Based on what she stated, it looked like we really rushed this relationship.

Mr. Hwang shook his head and looked at me "Can I talk with Taeyeon alone? Please go outside Miyoung."

"Why? You can talk to the both of us," Tiffany said worried.

"I need to talk to her. Just her," Mr. Hwang sternly said.

"No! Are you planning to separate us? Because I won't allow it to happen. I will stay here." Tiffany firmly resisted.

"I need to talk to Taeyeon alone, just give us few minutes," he requested.

Tiffany scowled "So you can threaten her or offer her money to break up with me? No, that will never happen dad."

"Miyoung please... just few minutes," Mr. Hwang reiterated.

"You don't understand! I love Taeyeon so much and I will fight for her! Don't ruin my relationship just because you're homophobic!" She raised her voice, she couldn't contain it. She was starting to get hysterical.

Damn it! What are you doing Taeyeon?! Speak! I encouraged myself.

Obviously, it curdled Tiffany's blood so badly that she couldn't control her emotions.

Mr. Hwang stood up "I need to talk to her. I won't do anything like that Miyoung," he said calmly.

"I don't understand why I need to get out of this room..." Tiffany irritably yelled as she heaved.

"Miyoung... it'll be fine. Just go outside please," I managed to say. Finally, my voice came out.

Tiffany skeptically looked at me "But Taeyeon... he doesn't want us together." She whined.

"It will be fine," I reassured her.

Tears streamed down her beautiful face "I love you so much Tae." She hugged me tightly.

I patted her back to comfort her and hushed her "I love you too." I pulled away to face her "It's okay Miyoung." I smiled as I wiped her tears.

Tiffany glanced at her father then she walked out of the room.

Mr. Hwang sighed in relief then sat back on his chair. He just stared at me.

"Mr. Hwang... I love your daughter. I really do," I sincerely said.

"I know Taeyeon. I believe you..."

My forehead creased in confusion.

"Are you sure about this?" He asked concerned.

"Yes Mr. Hwang, I'm certain of this," I confidently said. "I love your daughter and I will do anything for her to be happy."

He nodded taking my words "You know that she might forget you when the time comes."

I nodded "Yes Mr. Hwang, I know that."

"We can't do anything about that and you will be hurt Taeyeon," he said sadly. I thought he didn't like the idea of us dating but he was just concerned about me. He was worried but not against us.

"I will bear it Mr. Hwang. We already started this and I can't hurt your daughter." I wholeheartedly said.

Mr. Hwang smiled a bit as he stood up. He walked to me and hugged me "You really love her," he concluded. "Tiffany is really lucky to have you Taeyeon. She needs someone like you. Thank you for loving my daughter."

I shook my head "You don't have to thank me Mr. Hwang..."

Then someone barged in, it was Tiffany "What's happening?" She asked worried. She looked terrified.

We both pulled away and faced Tiffany, the latter walked to us.

"I'm not against your relationship and I will support you because I love you both. I'm happy if you two are happy," he smiled. Was that his blessing?

Tiffany smiled widely showing her perfect set of white teeth and hugged her father "Thank you so much dad. I love you too..."

Mr. Hwang beckoned me so I just followed then hugged them.

We're official now. I guess, things are getting better.

I hope.

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