Almost three years have passed in just a snap, everything has changed. Tiffany didn't imagine that they've come so far like this. They all grown up and matured. She was happy, I don't know if that's the right word for that but she's better than before.

Now, she can handle her emotions, how to separate work from personal stuffs. But one thing has surely changed about her, she became irritable with simple things. 

Is that a sign of aging? She's 27 years of age turning 28 this year, still, no boyfriend. She has many suitors though but she thinks her heart stopped functioning. She just feel neutral, no affection, she's not attracted to anyone. 

Well did I mention it? She's workaholic. She loves her work than anything else, it's her passion.

Tiffany was in her office typing swiftly on the keyboard of her laptop, she was focused and has a stoned face. She was wearing business attire, skirt with white top and coat. She looked polished, well ordered and smart and her hair was neatly tied bun. Slightly touch of makeups all over her face while her lipstick was alluring red.

Tiffany's eyebrows knitted together in stress, she stopped typing, and put her fingers in her temple. She shut her eyes, remembering what Nickhun have said to her last night.

*Flashback*

In a fancy restaurant, Nickhun and Tiffany were having a dinner. They were chatting and Nickhun started to go further, to talk about their relationship. He was a bit disappointed and hurt but he wanted to clear things between him and Tiffany.

"I'm sorry but I can't wait anymore Tiffany, it's been years, I tried but I know you will never love me. I will give you space for now on and I won't bother you. I'm really tired of waiting. This is hard for me, I love you Tiffany but I don't wanna force you," Nickhun said, his eyes were glistered with pain and he was hopeless.

"Nick please, can you still wait?" Tiffany pleaded as she held Nickhun's hand across the table.

Nickhun impatiently shook his head "I'm sorry."

Tiffany heavily exhaled "Okay," She looked at Nickhun's eyes. "I'm sorry too Nick, I just can't. We can still be friends right?"

"Of course, but it really disappoint me to have a dead as my rival. It's more difficult to handle," Nickhun sadly smiled.

"Ya, what was that?" Tiffany raised her eyebrows as she gave a questioning look to Nichun.

"I know you're still in love with Taehyung," Nickhun averted his eyes from Tiffany.

"Of course I still love him and it will never change," Tiffany said as she raised her voice. "Look Nick, there's always a part of me that will love him and I can't take that away."

"That's what I'm talking about Tiffany, I don't want to compete with the dead," Nickhun scoffed at Tiffany as he slapped his hands on the table. "I'm really done with it," he stood up and  glared at the girl, there's a pang of hurt in his chest.

"Nick..." Tiffany softly said.

"I'll go now," Nickhun walked out of the place.

*End of Flashy*

Back to reality... Tiffany opened her eyes, she was guilty about Nickhun. She likes the guy, he changed a lot since they graduated. He's always there for her but still, Tiffany can't give her love to the guy. She tried but she can't convince her heart to love him. She just can't.

"Well, well look who's stress?"

Tiffany quickly looked at the door, Yuri was standing there with his mocking smile "Please do have some manner, next time try to knock before you enter," she lectured him.

Yuri just shrugged and sat of the sofa not far from Tiffany's working table "I did but it seems that you're spacing out."

"Oh, really?" Tiffany felt sorry for that.

"You looked stress, let's hangout tonight with my queen?" Yuri said as he sat comfortable on the sofa and put his feet on the table in front of him.

"I'm busy Yuri, don't you have something to do and how about baby Yerin?" Tiffany said, she tilted her head looking at Yuri.

"Well, baby Yerin will be at my parent's crib tonight. So we're absolutely free, please Tiffany you need to say yes. Or else I will be dead later, you don't want to see me a dead meat right?" Yuri gave his puppy eyes.

"Jessica wants this, and it's been a long time since we hangout right?" Yuri added as he tried to persuade Tiffany.

"I'll try," Tiffany rubbed her palm on the back of her neck.

"Please Tiffany?" Yuri pleaded. "Please, do you want me to kneel down until you say yes?" He dragged his feet on the ground as if he was about to kneel down.

"Stop, don't do that."

Yuri froze "What?"

"Okay fine I'll go with you," Tiffany sighed in defeat.

Yuri threw himself on the sofa "Yes! Jessica will not kill me tonight! And she will gimme my prize! Thank you Tiffany!" He happily said, feeling relief.

Tiffany scoffed "What prize?"

Yuri sneered "You know what I mean," he evilly grinned.

"Ugh... ewwwww!"

Yuri's forehead creased "Ya, it's normal you know. Jessica and I are married. And Tiffany..." Yuri stood up and walked closer to her. "You need a dose of sex, look how pale you look like. You're still beautiful but, you're not glowing anymore."

Tiffany smacked Yuri's arm hard and Yuri quickly rubbed it, it hurts him though.

"Aww! That hurts! You silly," Yuri irritably said.

"Serves you right! Don't try to influence me with your dirty mind Yuri!" Tiffany huffed and glared at Yuri.

"And that's one of the signs, you're being irritable, takenote, EASILY. Did you and Nickhun already have... sex?" Yuri asked.

Another smack on his head "Aww! Seriously, that hurts! Not my head!" Yuri yelled as he rubbed his head and stepped back from Tiffany.

"We didn't do that, even a kiss! We're friends, just friends!" Tiffany shrieked as she crossed her arms over her chest.

"Well that's good. I still don't like him for you," Yuri nonchalantly said.

"Where will we go anyway?" Tiffany asked to change the topic, she don't want to talk about Nickhun.

"Of course Jessica's favorite place!"

Tiffany facepalmed "This is ridiculous," she was now regretting that she said yes to Yuri.

"It'll be fun Tiffany! See you later!"

-

Dark Place.

In a huge dark place where the light of lasers roaming all over the place. Loud music with sweaty people on the center. Damn. Jessica's favorite place was none other than the club.

Jessica and Yuri were dancing with the crowd. They were partying uncontrollably while Tiffany was in the counter and keep drinking alcohol, she was quite tipsy.

She was stressed not in her work but more on her personal life. To be specific, in her love life, 'sex life' though. She's 27 years old but still, she's a virgin. What the heck? Well definitely, she's decent and one of a kind. Her session with herself just continued the whole night.

Jessica sat beside her, then snatched the shot glass in Tiffany's hand and drank it all. Bottom's up!

"Tiffany why don't you dance with us?" Jessica asked with her wide smile "Let's have fun!"

Tiffany was obviously drunk, her head was spinning, her body became heavier, and her sight became blurred.

"I don't like to dance, leave me alone Jessi. I'm fine here," Tiffany said as she tried to open her heavy eyelids.

"Pssh, Tiffany you're already drunk. I will ask Yuri to drop you off at your place," Jessica chuckled as she shook her head.

"No Jessi, I can still handle it. I will just go to the restroom," Tiffany looked at Jessica and was trying hard to act that she's not drunk what a dork.

"Are you sure?" Jessica's brows drew together in disbelief.

Tiffany playfully nodded.

"Go back to your husband, or else other girls will dance with him?" Tiffany teasingly said.

Jessica looked at the dance floor, she saw Yuri with other girl dancing intimately in her sight. She immediately rushed over Yuri and pushed the other girl and started to dance with her husband sensually.

Tiffany took a shot once more, last for the night then she stood up, she felt that her legs became weak. She supported herself holding the counter table. She shook her head fast but it just gave her more headache. She started to walk to nowhere, bumping strangers, she also pushed some of them. Then she found herself at the entrance of the club.

Tiffany felt something in her stomach, it feels like she needs to release something. Okay what I mean is to vomit, don't be green minded. A guy drew near to her, he was handsome.

"Hey sweetie, do you need help? You're drunk..." The guy said and he held Tiffany's arms.

Tiffany can't clearly see the guy's face. It was dark and her sight was blurred.

"What? D-don't touch... Me..." Tiffany said softly as she shoved the guy's hand.

"But sweetie you're drunk or you want to have some fun?" The guy whispered to her ear.

"Let... Me... Go..."

Tiffany was trying to pulled away herself but the guy was stronger than her. The guy dragged her outside the parking area then the stranger pushed Tiffany on the car. He was cornering her.

"What are you d-doing??" Tiffany yelled as she punched the guy's chest few times.

"We will have fun sweetie, come on don't be shy."

The guy ripped Tiffany's upper cloth revealing her white creamy chest and bra. The guy licked his lips became aroused at the scene.

"I'm very lucky this night."

The guy was about to kiss Tiffany but someone dragged him. Tiffany couldn't recognize the new stranger, he's wearing cap. Tiffany still have blur sight and she was trying to peer the two guys who were fighting. The malicious guy who dragged her was now on the ground and it ran away, he was scared. He's a chicken tho! 😤😤

The new stranger walked to her "Are you okay?"

It was familiar to her, but it was a soft voice like a girl, like an angel. Tiffany tried to blink many times and her sight became clear again. She looked at the stranger and tears started to fall down on her face. Her eyes widened and she was shocked.

"Tae-Taehyung?" Tiffany called him.

Tiffany held the stanger's face "Is that really you?"

Tiffany didn't know if this was just the effect of the alcohol, now she was hallucinating... and her eyes were tricking her?

"Pani ah," The stranger called.

Tiffany's heart skipped a beat, she didn't know if her ears were playing with her. Looking at the stranger's face, it was surreal, impossible... He's Taehyung.

Tiffany tightly hugged the stranger, she missed Taehyung so much. Then she faced the stranger again, she kissed him hungrily. It felt so right, she was very familiar with this lips. Oh gosh. He's really Taehyung. My TaeTae, he's back!

Until the stranger broke the kiss then he dragged Tiffany somewhere...

-

Tiffany and the stranger were in a huge room after he closed the door. Tiffany immediately crashed her lips to him. This time with much more tense, much more hunger. She got completely overwhelmed by its addicting taste, she was craving for it the past three years. Tiffany smiled between the kisses, she was satisfied yet she wanted more and she flushed her body closer to him. The stranger snaked his arms around Tiffany's waist and pushed her onto the bed. They were struggling with the few steps together.

But Tiffany pulled away as she spun their bodies and pushed the stranger on the bed causing him to fall his back on it. Tiffany started to strip herself. She was like in hurry.

"Pani ah," the stranger called out her nickname again, it's kinda different in the tone of Taehyung, much softer and feminine but she didn't care. She knows her lover, he's Taehyung.

Tiffany was fully naked as she laid her body on the top of the stranger.

"Tae, I missed you. You don't know how happy I am again to be with you. I need you, please... I need to feel you," Tiffany begged as she kissed him again, passionately.

The stranger pulled Tiffany on the side, he changed their position as he was on top. His hands were on Tiffany's both sides of face. He did it without breaking the kiss. His hands caressed Tiffany's flat stomach, and went over Tiffany's breasts rubbing them slightly.

Tiffany moaned in the sensation, she really needs it now as she felt heat arising throughout her body. The stranger nibbled Tiffany's neck and sucked it gently, leaving it marks while his hands continued to squeeze her perfect shaped melons. He also pinched Tiffany's nipples with his fingers before lowering his mouth to captured it. He licked it with circular motion, flicking his tongue over her erected pink buds and sucked it.

Tiffany was moaning and screaming Taehyung's name, again and again. She was being loud, she was aroused with the sweet session. The stranger move his head down to her stomach, and Tiffany arched her chest and curled her toes hard.

And then, yeah...

She passed out.

~

Am I being fast? Heheh... 

Sorry, I did this chapter just quick in purpose to keep you guys hanging~ whahaha!! By the way, who do you think the stranger is? Wrong move Pani ah.