After Somin finally gets into a prestigious Art university, everything in her life turns upside down. What was once a secure plan to get closer to her boyfriend is now a mess. Her future is unknown, though already stained with heartache.
Will she p...
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Somin, Junu and Teho
Teho wondered what would be the right thing to do.
I'm not going anywhere.
"Can I look at your drawings?" he pretended to be interested and Junu nodded.
Somin leaned back to the armchair, closing her eyes, her head swirling around.
I'm not gonna fuck him. I can't. I forbid it, I mustn't.
Junu changed his position, grabbed another paper, and started sketching. Somin caught it right on time and positioned herself more seductively. she put both hands between her legs and grabbed the armchair. Pulling the wet shirt a bit lower, she looked directly at Teho. The shirt was dripping water onto the towels underneath her. Feeling sexy like never before, she let herself enjoy this state of mind freely.
I'm so bad.
I want to seduce somebody too. Junu wished as blue eyes emerged in his mind.
Like a sister, like a brother.
Teho sat back, drawings in hand, peaking curiously at her.
Alright, I'll look, you keep presenting.
The sketches were amazing, perfectly capturing the atmosphere of the moment. Quick fast drawings and still you could feel everything. Wet skin sparkling. Sultry face expression. The aesthetic drapery of the soaked clothes. Close-ups of her face, lusting eyes, parted lips.
Will they have the audacity to show this in class? I'll need to be there and see Mr. Ha if they present it. Some of them are fucked up in the right sense.
He inspected the drunk fantasy poses.
These would be such fun photos! Teho caught on Junu's pure childish happiness, observing him draw, all concentrated.
No wood anywhere.
She'd touch him and... that's why she was pushing it way too much, knowing he's harmless. Oh, she wants me to be in agony.
Then Teho looked back cockily at Somin, shaking his head ever so slightly.
Ts, ts, ts, you almost fooled me.
You wanna be seen. So be it, you asked for it.
He took a picture of her posture for the sketch. Arms bend behind her head. Wet, see-through shirt main focus, bad lighting he'd fix in post.
Nice detail. Teho licked his lips.
"Click"
Another one. Close-up of her pale legs, covered with droplets.
"Click"
Her sinful pink lips. I want to bruise them with kisses.
