Seoha's POV
I can taste my blood on his mouth, but most importantly, I can taste him.
I'm struggling with coming back; the image, the visitations, the accusations…everything scares me.
But of all the things that has happened, I didn't expect Taesan to hold me close like this, I didn't expect him to wash me or kiss me.
"Stay with me baby, I can't kiss you if you're not here" he says and my breath catches in my throat briefly.
I nod, feeling the hot slide of his mouth against mine.
The kiss feels like he's looking for me inside, it's deep and messy, and real. Very real. Taesan is here with me.
He's not walking away from me. He doesn't hate me for those pictures.
He bites my lips again and the sting brings me back to the room.
I'm right under him, trapped by his big body.
I can't see anything beyond his shoulders and his tattooed chest, and I can't smell anything else but his growing arousal in the air.
