Chapter 27

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So Hanni found herself at home, at Minji's, between the thick sheets without clothes but with a simple tank top and underwear.

Well at least she had something, sometimes people found themselves completely naked.

Hanni perhaps had a minimum of dignity after what she had done.

It was not her intention after all.

A hand delicately rested on her hip like a necklace on her neck.

Those fingers pressed her skin with sweetness representing a presence that Hanni strangely did not displease.

She turned her head in the direction on purpose glimpsing the same person she had reduced several times so as not to hurt anyone's feelings.

Minji was there blissfully on a pillow and with a tank top on that glimpsed her sports bra.

One hand was outside the bed almost willing to touch the floor.

The other hand, well, it was deservedly on Hanni's body in a perfectly studded way.

Hanni although she thought she didn't love Minji, understood the reason why women loved Minji so much.

She was a celestial woman, charismatic and sweetly interesting.

Even when she was asleep she kept that silent smile.

The soft black hair that slipped between the pillow and the sheets.

That sweet and insatiable scent of lavender that had mixed with her blackberry scent.

It was all surreal and strangely pleasant, but only to the eyes.

The heart did not desire these things, or at least is what she thought.

Or at least, it forced not to desire them.

Hanni shook her head not to believe what she felt in her mind.

She sat on the bed, letting Minji's hand fall on her body.

Now she seemed more naked than before.

Even though she was wearing clothes, she felt naked as if Minji's presence exposed her body more than it already was.

Hanni yawned, feeling the sun beating down on her milky white body.

She closed her eyes and threw her arms up in the air to give herself strength.

She was sore all over and not only because she had slept with little clothing in the middle of winter, but also because after a night of sex, her body was fully affected.

Or at least she hoped that her body was only affected, and that sex had not happened.

But it was a bit impossible, because her mind did not deny her initial idea.

"Hanni, where are you going?" Minji asked behind her.

Her hand reached out to Hanni's shoulder.

That huge and gentle hand that covered her shoulder blade.

Her skin felt coated in a new warmth.

Those tired eyes stared at her with sweetness, and that gentle smile fell perfectly on her lips.

Where to be honest Hanni, Minji really seemed like a gift from God with that light that pointed at her chest and her soft but dark hair as dark as the universe.

"You don't want to go down like this, do you?" Minji said resting her gaze on Hanni's body for a few seconds without, let's say, pointing out her eyes on the woman's naked skin.

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