Gayoon lost all her senses when Minho softly pressed on her tattoo. Despite the warmth of the water, she let out a shudder at his touch. His one arm was wrapped around her waist while the other one was fondling her breast, exploring the trace of the tattoo.
Minho drew a sharp breath at her reactions. She was not pushing away his advances, her posture beginning to relax. He gently squeezed her breast, making her hiss. She looked at him with her large, sultry eyes. Minho smirked, squeezing it a little more, causing an unfamiliar heat to rise within Gayoon. She could not understand the feeling but it made her feel good.
She used her index finger to trace his taut abs almost gulping. The kissless date was testing her patience and she leaned in closer to kiss his neck. Minho groaned when she bit into his skin, leaving a red mark on it. Before Gayoon could taste him more, she felt Minho's other hand pulling on the strings of her top.
