Make Me - Taeny

Hot Sequal

I don't know, you tell me...

Taeyeon bites her lip as her grip on her gown tighter. This is it. The day has come, where she will carry her other half last name. She loves him. Yes, she loves him so much and she feels grateful on how the guy feels the same way. That's why, when he is on his knee, she said an absolutely yes. She takes a deep breath and takes a look at herself in the mirror. Her hair was beautifully braided, match with her small pearl and diamond crown, simply make up that no doubt showing how beautiful she is, expensive jewelry and of course, pair of comfort yet cost fortune heels finish the look. To put in one word, stunning. She smiles as she traces her gown fine line, Tiffany choose that for her. Speaking of Tiffany, Taeyeon remembers when she told her that she is getting married. How Tiffany immediately congrats her and hug her very tightly. She even volunteers to be her bridesmaid. And so, their time for hunting this gown.

Tiffany sat down at the luxurious couch while she took a sip on her favorite champagne. Being rich has its perks when you didn't have to go to the bridal shop to hunt the perfect gown. You just call and they will deliver it, especially for you to try, and let you to custom it just what and how do you want it to be. Well, the power of money. Tiffany type something at her phone before she heard the curtain opens, making her stop focusing on her phone and look at Taeyeon who walk toward her shyly. She can see how Tiffany's eyes glowing when she saw her. Eyes move up and down, making her more conscious with her appearance.

"This is our new collection, still not release but we can make it exclusive just for you Ms.Kim. You will be the only one who will have it in this world." The designer says as he looks proud of his hard work. Tiffany put everything down and stand up, slowly walk toward her step sister with her eyes still on her.

"You look..." Tiffany never finishes her words, she reaches the petite girl's hand and twirls her around, feeling satisfied with her appearance.

"do you like it?" Taeyeon asks with cautious, it doesn't matter of what her soon-to-be-husband or other people said about her dress. What will come out from Tiffany's mouth is the only matter Taeyeon will concern about.

"Are you comfortable with it?" Tiffany asks gently as her hand slowly trace the curves of the line. She could feel that it's a bit tight at some places. That must be uncomfortable for her lovely sister. But nothing that she can't fix. Taeyeon at the other hand already knows her answer when they exchange gaze.

"I love it."

"Fine then. We will take this one Sir, probably with a little twist, I guess that will be no problem right?" Tiffany said without taking her eyes on Taeyeon who is smiling lovely at her.

"Absolutely Ms. Hwang. I and my assistant will make your dream dress just how you want it." He answers with his professionalism.

"Can you leave us for a moment? We kinda have this heart to heart talk before we can discuss the gown. Mr. Park will assist you in the dining room to have some refreshment."

"That would be lovely Ms.Hwang." They bow at them and leave the duo who nodded their head back at them. It was silent until the door was closed with a soft thud and footsteps cannot be heard anymore. Behind this door, Taeyeon was already on the couch with Tiffany hovering on her, pulling down the gown, cause her breast bounce.

"You slut, I can't wait to devour you Taeyeon." Tiffany takes one of her perky breasts and sucks it hungrily, causing Taeyeon to arch her back. She blindly takes a bunch of Tiffany's hairs, massages it. It was good, she licks the nipple sensually before giving it a teasing bite, while the other hand owning the other breast.