"You're Late."

Chapter 10: Dare To Surrender

Chapter 10.2: Burger Queen

How much longer could I endure the teasing and the neglect? The anticipation had built up throughout the night, and now, moisture pooled between my thighs, aching for release. The slightest touch in that sensitive area, and I'd unravel faster than Haerin could comprehend.

"Did you miss me?" Her voice, like velvet, sent shivers down my spine as her fingers danced in circles over my skin. "Yes," | managed to gasp, feeling the weight of desire pressing against my chest. With a heavy sigh, I leaned into the sink's edge, my eyes closed tightly.

Haerin's touch was electrifying, sending waves of pleasure coursing through me.
Humming softly, she parted my thighs, my heartbeat pounding in my ears like the rhythm of distant drums.

She continued to explore my body with a gentle touch, each caress igniting a fire within me. My breath hitched as her fingers traced delicate patterns along my skin, teasing and tantalizing. Every nerve in my body seemed to hum with anticipation, yearning for more of her touch.

I struggled to maintain my composure, my mind clouded with desire as I surrendered to the intoxicating sensation of her hands on me. In that moment, nothing else mattered but the electric connection between us, as we danced on the edge of pleasure and restraint.

I wrestled with conflicting emotions as her touch sent shivers down my spine. The rational part of me screamed to put an end to this, to resist the temptation and maintain professionalism. But her whispers, her insistent touch, threatened to unravel my resolve.

"Don't hold back," her voice was a seductive whisper in my ear, sending a wave of desire coursing through me. Her hand trailed down to my backside, squeezing firmly, eliciting an involuntary moan from my lips. I gripped her arms tightly, torn between pleasure and the need to resist.

"Are you numb to pain or enjoying it?" I managed to gasp out, trying to regain control of the situation.
"Both?" she replied with a mischievous grin, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

"You're crazy," I shot back, my voice tinged with wanton desire.
"I don't care what you think I am. But remember this, you're already with me. Get that into your head. Stop looking away and accept it," her words were a challenge, a dare to surrender to the intoxicating desire between us. And with that, she plunged her hand inside, and all rational thought was swept away in a frenzy of passion.

A week later

On a bright Saturday morning, the news reached me like a bolt of lightning. "She's awake!" The words echoed in my ears, and without a moment's hesitation, I leaped to my feet and dashed towards Hyein's room.

Heart racing with anticipation, I burst into Hyein's room to find her awake, blinking in the sunlight streaming through the window. "Hyein, you're awake!" I exclaimed, relief flooding through me as I rushed to her bedside.

Hyein's weak chuckle filled the room, and despite her frail appearance, her spirit seemed unbroken. "Hey, Minji, didn't think you'd be the one to come running to my bedside," she teased, a hint of mischief dancing in her eyes despite her weakened state. I couldn't help but smile, grateful beyond words to see her awake and still her lively self.

"I couldn't stay away, you know that," I replied, my voice filled with relief. "You had us all worried there for a while." I reached out to gently squeeze her hand, feeling the warmth of her skin beneath mine.

"How long was I out?" she asks. "Almost two weeks," I reply. She looks surprised as she tries to sit up, the IV dripping. "I'm starving," she says, as if just realizing it. "Good news, food's coming," I tell her. "But please, no porridge and carrots," she pleads. I feel a bit deflated knowing that's exactly what's on the menu. "I want something real," she insists. "Like what?" I ask, noticing the excitement in her eyes.