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January 24th 2024 / 2 weeks later  Wednesday


Minas POV

Our Bedroom


"Morning, darling".

I sat up slowly, holding the duvet close to my naked body, still groggy from the night before. I glanced over at him, sitting at the end of the bed.

"Morning", I replied.

He smiled, his gaze warm as he watched me.

"My mother wants to come around today. Is that okay?".

I nodded as I got up from the bed, the sheets falling away from me.


"Yeah, of course", I said, padding across the room to grab a robe.


Before I could put it on, his arms wrapped around me from behind, pulling me close to his chest. His warmth was comforting, and I leaned back against him.

"Do you want to shower together?", he asked, his voice low and teasing near my ear.

I smiled.

"Do you think we'll both fit in there?".

He chuckled.

"Of course, we can. That's a silly question".

He paused for a moment, his hand gently rubbing my stomach.

"Or is your stomach in pain? Is baby eunho kicking? Do you prefer to take a bath? A relaxing bath", he said.

"No, I'd love to shower together".

He grinned and led me toward the bathroom.




Master Bathroom


As the steam from the shower filled the room, I leaned against the cool tiles, watching him.

"Tae", I murmured, catching his gaze.

"Yes?", he replied, looking up from adjusting the water.

"I need attention", I said wrapping my arms around his neck as the warm water cascaded over us.

He smirked, pulling me closer.

"Okay".

Our lips were locked in a deep kiss, tongues dancing as the water poured over us. His hands roamed my body, and I gasped as he teased me below, his touch making me shiver despite the warmth. His lips silenced my moans as he pressed me against the shower wall, slowly entering me. The sensation sent waves of pleasure through my body, and I bit my lip, trying to hold back the sounds building in my throat.

"Is it okay?", he whispered, his breath hot against my neck.

"Yes, it's fine", I murmured, barely able to speak as he started to move inside me.

His rhythm was slow but deliberate, and I clung to him as our lips met again.



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