Mistress III [M]

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 His 7th birthday. I don't know why I'm crying while I see Ryujin parenting. I asked her to give him a normal birthday and not anything royal. I sit back and enjoy the view of the endless green valley. Also the view of our tiny baby running around with Ryujin chasing him in a really slow pace so that he thinks he is faster. He is smiling with his whole teeth, where not to mention but he looks too cute and funny with missing teeth and few half grown teeth.

He runs around me so that Ryujin also have to run round and round many times. He pants heavily and fall in my lap. I stretched my legs to that the can lie his head. "Careful, you don't have to run too much" I said caressing his hair. I pulled out a tissue and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

"What about me?" Ryujin asks in a silly way cupping her own cheeks. I chuckled and asked her to sit beside us. "Do you need anything Yunhoo?" Ryujin asked. he shook his head while his eyes remained close. I felt his breath calm down from the running.

Shin Yunhoo. strange name. Ryujin's grandpa named him after his great-grandfather. Ryujin signaled me that it's time for us to give him his gift and I nodded. "Yun, we need to get back. Lets go get some ice cream before that. Okay?" I asked and hoped he won't deny. He yawned and sat up straight.

"Leggo" He said which only made me laugh because he also did some movement showing he was ready to fly off. We walked to the car and took our seats respectively. Later when we arrived where Ryujin has arranged the gifts.

It was kind of a garage and she pushed over the metal door or whatever it is called. Everything set in green because that's his favorite color. He only gasps and look around. The birthday's before we celebrated were too much. Ryujin's family used to celebrate it with all royalty which I think was too out of hands.

"Thankyou" He hugged Ryujin and then me. There was a cake in the middle of a huge table and gifts around it. 7 gifts because he is 7. I don't know what logic is that but it was Ryujin's idea so I cannot say much.

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The whole day was really good. I could say every year I enjoy Yunhoo's birthday a lot. We reached home and I could say Ryujin is really tired because she is dragging her feet up the stairs. Yunhoo thanks us again and then runs to his room with his gifts. "I see you enjoyed the day" Ryujin's mom said. Ryujin could only nod and I smiled at her. "Yes we did" I said.

At first I did not like her mom. She seemed to not like me too. But after Yunhoo was born she kept quite and once we also talked and she showed quite a interest in my life. From where I come from, or about my family. She patted my head and asked me to reaccompany Ryujin. Her mom is quite young I could say.

And Ryujin, she seemed young too. "How old are you?" I asked. She stopped walking and looked at me to her left. "Are you serious?" She asks. I nodded "I might have forgot" I said and shrugged my shoulder and then pushed through the door. "thirty five" She said.

Okay so 9 years older than me. I just nodded my head and waited for Ryujin to say something. I felt like she would but she did not. I started unbuttoning her silky white shirt and she drop her hands to her side because I was doing it for her. I pulled her shirt out of her pants which was tugged in. later sliding it down her shoulders and arms.

"Would you do the pants too?" She asked biting her bottom lip. I laughed it off. "Do you need a massage?" I asked just to see her eyes sparkle. "Really? Will you massage my shoulders?" She asked. I nodded and hummed. She rushed to the bed and lied on my side of the bed. "Hey that's my place" I said and she just huffed and dropped her hands asking me to just give her a massage.

"I'll be back" I said and walked to the kitchen to heat up little oil. I think it will be good. I heard someone behind me. "Why are you still awake?" I asked Yunhoo. "The jug in my room is empty" He said filling his jug with water. "Alright get going" I said. "What are you doing?" He asked as he examine the stove. "Nothing, just heating some oil. Your mom is tired and I thought of giving her a massage so that's that" I spoke.

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