The music from the bar broke through the silence of the night. While the world danced away in the bar, the two souls inside the car were oblivious to everything else. Minho pulled Gayoon closer, crushing on her lips.
Gayoon moaned when his tongue pried into her mouth, meshing with hers. He sucked her tongue hard, throwing her into a drunken frenzy of emotions. His arms were snaked around her waist, supporting her. They were in a heated fervour as they played with each other's lips, unwilling to let go.
She straddled on his lap, holding onto her neck to prevent herself from slipping off as she reciprocated his fiery kisses with equal enthusiasm. Her mind was muddled by alcohol, focusing on the luscious man who made her feel good, kissing her to the point of breathlessness. The sound of their sloppy kisses were almost as loud as the music but they did not care.
