This is the continuation of Superstar: A Taekook Love Story. My first self published story.
Seasons one and two are available in video form.
Those Seasons can be found on my profile page. Go to the heading, 'About' and click on tab to open the drop...
I wake to the sound of knocking at my door. I look over to my phone and it's 1:30 am. What the fuck? Who could that be?" Frustratedly, I trample to the door. I peer through the peephole and see my husband's face, and all my frustration is quickly pushed aside as my heart flutters with joy.
"Kookie!" He smiles softly as I open the door and pull him inside. But something is different about him. His head is lowered and he's wearing a hat. He has not spoken and slowly raises his head and removes his hat. I immediately sigh loudly.
His hair is blond. What? My husband has made lots of transformations over the years for his many performances. I have liked most of them and I know it's part of being an entertainer. But Blond! It is beyond sexy, and all I want to do is hold him.
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"Baby, you look amazing and so hot." He smiles as I step forward to hug him with my aching arms. Surprisingly, he steps back. He is wearing a fitted tee shirt and snug fitting jeans. My eyes greedily drink in view of him as my dick twitches. Fuck, I want him.
"Tae," He says. "I'm so sorry I came over so late and woke you, but I just had to see you. I didn't know my time in the studio would go so late. " What is he talking about? I'm puzzled as I trying to determine what he's talking about.
"I'm so sorry I couldn't get here sooner. Your home is beautiful. " He says as he slowly spins around and so does my head. There is an awkward pause in time. "Tae say something." I totally missed it. He's carrying a small bouquet of flowers like he did the night he came to my home. Fuck, I get it! He's recreating our first night together. That first night when I asked him to be mine. That first night when we committed ourselves to each other emotionally and physically. The first time we made love. He's different because he's like pretending we're meeting in some kind of alternate universe. Shit this is so hot! Oh my god. He's been planning this. He had not forgotten about me. I love him so much.
He offers me the flowers and I'm speechless as my heart races and my knees are so weak for this man. I need to say something. I smell them and smile gleefully.
Okay, so what's my part. Uh, let's see. Think Tae, think. It doesn't have to be exact because it's different. Yes! The lemon cake!
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