*Yoongi pov
After waving Shay, Bo and Pippi off back to their apartment following the most fun evening I have had for a very long time Kenzie and I head to my room.
"Right, you! Come here and kiss me now" I demand, grabbing her by the hand and twirling her to face me.
She giggles. "Mr Min! How very demanding you are! Anyone would think you were used to getting your own way." She winks as i put my hand on her jaw, the other gently gripping the back of her head and pulling her in for a kiss.
It begins gently, softly....... quickly becoming more passionate, our mouths demanding more and more from the other.
I'm struggling to catch my breath, maybe something to do with the bullet that was recently lodged in my lung, but more likely as a result of her being the most alluring woman I have ever laid eyes on.
I lift her and carry her to the bed, placing her down as if she were made of glass, following her down and continuing our kiss. My hands are beneath her shoulders, her head tips back and I drop butterfly soft kisses down her neck as she makes low throaty moans.
Kenzie pushes onto my chest....hard, throwing me off balance. I fall beside her onto my back and like lightning she follows me over, straddling my hips and grinding her pelvis into me. I have no idea how I don't burst under her! She lifts the hem of her jumper and raises it over her head, then reaches behind her to remove her very beautiful white all over lace bra. I wonder if that decision was deliberately made for me since white lace is my ultimate favourite.
I reach up and cup her boobs, grazing her nipples with my thumbs. I notice that her scars across her collarbones are fading well already. My gaze travels down her body, over her beautiful rounded tummy down to the still angry looking pink hip to hip scar. I trace my forefinger over it and she jolts, maybe embarrassed? I don't want her to feel that way ever, she is beautiful to me. I begin kissing along her scar lines, telling her between kisses how beautiful she is, how sexy I find her, how much I love her. I reach her abdomen and plant kisses there too and she tenses up. I look up and she has lifted her head and is looking into my eyes. Her abdomen is firm but a little rounded and I can't help but tease her.
"Ahhh, look at your little Buddha belly! Someone ate too much dinner didn't they" blowing a raspberry on her.
She remains quiet. Ordinarily she would snap back at me with some sarcasm but not this time. I hope I haven't offended her, I'm only kidding around. I move up the bed and lay beside her, running my palm over her tummy and tell her that no matter how much her body changes I will always find her beautiful, attractive, perfect.
I kiss her neck and she turns onto her side and faces me.
"You know I love you, right?!"
"I know. I'm not upset. I have got a little cuddlier since I last saw you" she states matter of factly, kissing my nose.
"Well, I plan to exercise you frequently, so you will lose any gained weight quickly!" I laugh and she slaps my chest.
"I don't think you can exercise me enough to keep my weight down Yoongi, however hard you try"
"A challenge!! I love a challenge, and I love to win, so allow me to prove you wrong" I tell her, swinging my leg over her hips and rolling her onto her back at the same time.
I kiss my way down her body, telling her how much I love her, stopping at her tummy, circling my tongue around her belly button. She giggles and calls me a plonker.
"A what?" I ask her, confused.
"Plonker! It means you're a Wally. No... another word you don't know... erm, daft, silly, stupid" she says as I huff and pout before laughing.
"Any other names you want to call me?" I fake sulk.
She sits up and pulls her knees up in front of body, hugging them to herself. She bites her bottom lip and rests her head on her knees, looking up at me through her fringe.
"How about 'Daddy'?" she whispers
"Kinky!!" I chuckle.
She does not laugh along with me. She gets up and crosses the room to her suitcase, opening it up and removing something. She hands me an envelope and sits on the edge of the bed, one foot remaining on the floor, the other folded underneath her bum. I open the envelope and pull out a small card wallet. I look at her face, just noticing the anxiety there.
I open the small wallet and stare at what it contains.
I cry!