Chapter 2

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"Happy birthday dear Soobin, happy birthday to you." Sana sang beautifully as she brought in the cake into the living room. Everyone had to get inside, because it started to rain and the backyard was wet. All the tables with drinks and food were moved inside and placed beside the door that leads to the backyard. Sana put the cake down on the dinner table and everyone around cheered.

Soobin blew the candles and grabbed Sana by the waist, again, and kissed her on the lips. Sana smiled, as everyone clapped for them. Sana liked the attention she was getting from other people, but physical contact with Soobin made her feel a little bit dirtier than the times she slept with other men.

After that, Elina continued playing the music and everyone started enjoying themselves. They weren't a upper high class nor a working class. They just happen to be a very elegant family, towards other peoples' point of view, actually. Elina was a honorable student and she always helped with charities and fun events which made her quite popular among people, especially boys. Soobin was the director of one of the biggest architecture companies in the country and The biggest in their city, Cloenth Hill. Sana was not only good at her job but also a socialite among all the women she was acquainted to. She tried to break out from the typical socialite stereotypes of just shopping and boning, and decided to make a name for herself.

Everyone in the party was just people they either worked with and their spouses. They usually have two parties for their birthdays. One for their "work friends" and another one for those who Soobin and Sana went to high school with, who always get surprised the two still have sex and haven't divorced yet. Sana always enjoys seeing her old friends from high school. They always cheer her up.

Now and then Sana would look at Tzuyu and see what she was doing. Tzuyu was socializing with everyone, talking about her studies and her friendship with Elina. Her voice was so melodic, that Sana found herself closing her eyes and imagining Tzuyu saying things close to her ear. Suddenly the room felt hot and Sana went to stand beside the window to get some air. Soobin looked around for Sana, and when he found her by the window with a frown worried face, he knew better than to approach her.

"Sorry, but I have to leave the party, my parents, they have been calling me and I can't stay any longer." Tzuyu apologized while walking towards Sana. Inside her head she was screaming no and begging for Tzuyu to stay.

"Oh what a shame. Well I am glad you made it here. Do you have a ride home?" Sana asked hoping she would say no, so she could offer. Tzuyu thought for a moment, but her thoughts were blocked when Soobin appeared.

"If you need a drive home, Elina can take you." Soobin said and Sana nodded agreeing with him but inside she wanted to slap him and tell him to fucking disappear.

"Sure. Uhm Elina, would you mind taking me home?" Tzuyu asked when Elina joined the conversation.

"I wouldn't." Elina said and Tzuyu sighed. She went and hugged Soobin goodbye, wishing him a lovely night. She walked around the room saying goodbye to those who she talked with the whole night. She wanted to say goodbye to Sana, but she insisted that she would walk her outside.

"Thank you for the wonderful night. I had fun. Hopefully I will get to meet you and your husband again." Tzuyu said and Sana bit her lip. Tzuyu gave her another two kisses and Sana closed her eyes when she did it so.

"No problem. If you need anything, ask Elina for my number and you are free to call us." Sana offered and Tzuyu thanked her nicely and entered the car. "Drive safe honey." Sana shouted as Elina drove off. She already missed her.

After Elina dropped Tzuyu off and spent a couple of hours talking to her, the guests were starting to leave and Sana was putting all the plates and utencils in the kitchen, while Soobin picked the garbage to take it outside. "Can you avoid putting your fucking tongue in my mouth? It is gross. It was fun like 14 years ago but now is getting tiring." Sana blurted out and Soobin started laughing.

"You are so pathetic. The thing you know is laugh and giggled and act all perky and corny. It was cute 14 years ago, but now it's just sad." Soobin snapped back while mopping the floor. Sana laughed and and threw the plates inside the kitchen sink.

"You and Young-Ah sure had a lot of fun. Were you two talking about the next time you are going to fuck or what?" Sana teased and Soobin laughed understanding the point she was making.

"Maybe she wouldn't have needed to fuck me, if you hadn't slept with her husband, which I must say, it is pretty disgusting, especially when he is younger than you!!" Soobin said and felt pleased with his comeback.

"You disgust me, a lot." Sana said and sat on the couch.

"Just shut the fuck up. I haven't fucked anyone in a while and your talk is just making me even hornier." Soobin said sitting next to Sana and grabbing a magazine from the coffee table. "I need to masturbate for a while."

"Why musturbate when you have me here next to you." Sana said and Soobin threw the magazine and grabbed her by the hand, pulling her towards him. Whenever they fucked, he would always have her consent, and he would away give his consent, yet they always felt like it was forced.

Sana sat on his lap while undoing his pants. He pulled her dress a little up, while helping her remove her underwear without standing up. Soobin stroke himself a couple of times before Sana sat on him. Her pussy was throbbing for attention, but nothing else could have been done.

Elina snuck inside her house from the back door that leads to the kitchen and saw her parents on the couch with her mother on top of her father. She giggled and sneaked upstairs unnoticed and put some music on to avoid the awkward moaning.

Later on, Soobin fell asleep after countless fucking he had with Sana. But she couldn't sleep. She went upstairs and took a really long shower. She also checked on Elina and happy to see her daughter sleeping peacefully. Sana went back down the stairs and walked around the house thinking about Tzuyu. Sorry, but I have to leave ...her voice was echoing in the back of her head.

How she smiled and laughed, how body was fit and amazing, the way she would conversate with older people in such casualty. Sana bit her lip so hard it made a small bruise and she kept scratching her foot with her other foot, while leaning against the wall. It was the first time she had seen or talked to Tzuyu, but somehow she wanted her.

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