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SOJU!

San took the plate in front of me and started taking a slice of lasagna, then placed it back in front of me.

"Thank you," I said, watching as he did the same thing to himself.

"Enjoy," he said, and we then started to eat. The lasagna was delicious, with the perfect blend of cheese, sauce, and meat.

"The lasagna is delicious" I said to him

"Thank you" he said, he looked proud of his cooking skills. We continued to eat, and in the middle of eating, I couldn't help but look around the room with curiosity.

"Do you live here alone?" I asked him, turning my face back to him. He paused for a moment before replying, "Yeah, I do." I decided to ask him more.

"Don't you feel lonely?" I asked, concerned.

"No, not really," he explained.

"I actually like the peace and quiet." I nodded, understanding what he meant.

"What about you? Do you live alone?" he asked me.

"Yes, I live alone," I replied.

"Do you like it that way?" he asked.

"Sometimes," I said, feeling a bit shy.

After finishing dinner, I helped San put the plates we used on the sink. I then asked him where the bathroom was, and he pointed to the right, indicating the location of the bathroom. I went to the bathroom, and when I came back to the kitchen, San was taking three bottles of soju out of the fridge. I noticed that he was smiling.

"Soju at this hour?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. San chuckled.

"Trust me, nothing can go wrong with soju," he said jokingly, handing me a glass of the liquor. I took a sip, feeling the strong and sweet taste of the drink.

San POV:
After what seemed to be four or five cups of soju, I could tell that Dominique was drunk and having trouble balancing. I watched as she took out her phone from her bag and started typing something on it.

"Who are you texting?" I asked her, curious.

"No one," she said, before music started playing on her phone. She then placed her phone on the table and grabbed my hand.

"Come," she said as she pulled me to the middle of the hallway. I looked at her, confused, but then she pulled me closer to her and wrapped her arms around my neck. We suddenly started to slow dance, and she laid her head down on my chest. I liked having her close to me, pressed around me as we danced.

As we danced, I couldn't help but feel a bit nervous. I wasn't sure what was going on with her, and I didn't want to take advantage of her in any way. However, I couldn't deny that I enjoyed the feeling of her body pressed against mine.

As the song came to an end, she stopped laying her head down on my chest and looked up at me. I looked back at her, my brows furrowed as I gazed down at her. I could see the alcohol had taken a toll on her, and I felt a pang of concern for her. "Are you okay?" I asked her softly.

She looked at me for a moment, her eyes searching mine. "I'm fine," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Dominique POV:
I gazed deep into his dark brown eyes, lost in the moment. We were so close that I could feel his soft breathing on my skin, his arms still wrapped tightly around my waist. I could feel my heart racing as we looked at each other, my mind racing with thoughts and emotions.

San POV:
As I stood there, lost in my thoughts, suddenly I noticed her tiptoeing towards me. I could feel my heart racing, my palms starting to sweat. Before I could do anything, her lips slammed into mine, catching me off guard.

At first, I was shocked and my eyes widened in surprise. But as I felt her soft lips against mine, I closed my eyes and kissed her back. I removed my arms from her waist and moved it up to her face, cupping it.

Dominique POV:
We made our way down the hallway towards his bedroom, and as we walked, we would slam our bodies against the wall, kissing hungrily, my back pressed firmly against the wall, as he kissed my neck. I couldn't help but let out a breathless sigh as he applied pressure, his lips moving sensually across my skin.

He held my thighs tightly, his hands exploring my body, as he continued to kiss my neck. I could feel my body responding to his touch, my breathing becoming more and more labored as the intensity of our passion grew.

As he lifted me up, I wrapped my legs around him, I wrapped my arms around his neck feeling safe and secure in his embrace. When we finally reached his room, he didn't put me back down. Instead, he kept on kissing me, our lips locked in. As he continued to kiss my neck, I couldn't help but let out a soft moan my body responding to his every touch.

As I looked around the room, I realized that it was just as clean and tidy as it was the last time we FaceTimed. Everything was in its place, and the room had a warm and inviting feel to it.
He then stopped kissing me and put me down on the floor, our eyes locked together, I could see the desire burning in his gaze. I turned around breaking the eye contact, I then felt his hand on my back then I heard my dress zipper go down, I turned back around to face him and slip off the dress leaving me in nothing but my underwear.

As he looked at me, I could see the love and admiration in his eyes. I felt his hand reach out to touch my face, and I closed my eyes, savoring the feel of his touch against my skin. He kisses me again, I started to remove his belt from his trousers, and he helped me to take them off. When he wasn't wearing anything else but boxers, we then walked over to his bed where I found myself on top of him. Riding him

He held my waist as I moved my hips slowly. I looked down at him and watched as his eyes were locked on mine. I close my eyes tightly as the sound of our moans filled the room.

"Ah, fuck" I moan.

The next morning-
I woke up next to a shirtless San, sleeping quietly beside me. I then looked under the covers and found myself half-naked in his bed.
slowly getting up from the bed, not wanting him to wake up.

I then got my dress, which was on the floor beside San's clothes. When I finished putting on my dress, I started to walk towards the door, looking back at San still sleeping, a smile appear on my face as I looked at him. I then walked towards the living room where my stuff was. I got my jacket and put it on, then got my bag and walked towards the front door where my shoes were.

I put them on and opened the front door to leave. I then dig into my bag to get my phone and checked the time.

"10:24 AM," I said.
(To be continued)