Third Individual's POV
Seo ya was flustered. "What do you mean? I am the top!" She yelled, fighting. Tyler just continued to laugh and said, "You're a small, little kitten, yet you're telling me that you're the top?" Seo ya was flustered upon hearing his words.
"Yes! It's not like every top is tall, bulky, and has great physical appearance," she said. Tyler grinned. "Why don't we do it right now and let's see if you're the bottom or the top?" He asked. Seo ya's heart was beating rapidly.
"Have you gone crazy?!" She asked. Tyler chuckles. "My bad. I know you're not ready yet. Let's just wait till we get married, and that's when we'll know what position you'll be. Ah, right. You might be at the top," he said.
Seo ya smiled. "See? Now you agree with my words. Just face the fact that you're the bottom, and I'm the top!" She said, "Yeah, yeah. You might be the top because you'll be riding my thing, while you're on top," he said.
