6. Netflix and chill

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I worked on my laptop for some hours, then I had Hyoyeon over, who brought us coffee. She was way better that the other day. She seemed like she was slowly getting over Yuri. She didn't deserve women that treated her that way, after so many years. The truth is that Yuri not only cheated on my best friend, but also told her about this and then left her. That was the most cruel thing I've ever heard. Poor Hyoyeon. She deserved better than this.

After my friend left the house, I took a nice and hot shower and dressed up in my black jeans and my navy blue top. The exact color of my bedroom walls. I think I looked nice in that color. It matched my skin tone and my light brown hair color. I was so waiting for Tiffany to get home. As soon as I heard her parking the car in the front yard, I got two wine glasses and the fine French wine I bought on my way home and placed them on the kitchen counter. Soon I heard the keys in the keys hole and Tiffany was there.

I walked closer to her and hugged her.
"I missed you." I said and with no further ado, she rushed upon me and started kissing me passionately. The aggressive kiss quickly turned me on, but it was weird as hell. I withdrew no matter how much I liked it, still holding her waist with my hands.
"Wow, easy tiger. What's up?"
"I've got great news, baby."
There it was again. Baby. This would soon be my favorite word to hear.
"Let's eat."
She had indeed brought Chinese food, so we sat at the kitchen counter to eat and I poured us some wine. It was a good night. We both seemed to enjoy it, no matter what we've been through the past days. I actually could use to it, acting like a... couple.

Tiffany was smiling at me the whole time. And then she hit me with the news. It was about the supposed-to-be third will.

"You know, I contacted with my lawyer today, while I was at work. I told her about that forged paper and she contacted with your lawyer after our call. Anyways, while I was coming home, she called me again, telling me that they managed to track the email that was used to send the "will" to your lawyer. Tomorrow they will have a full name of the scumbag that did this."

I was shocked by her words. This was the best thing I could hear.

"Tiffany, that's crazy. At last some justice for the case. Thank you for everything." I said and gave her a quick kiss.

"Let's drink to this, baby." She said and we made our toast.

I couldn't stop staring into her shiny black eyes. Tiffany Young was a woman that unexpectedly came into my miserable life and made it interesting. I couldn't get enough of her. I wanted to completely own her, body and soul. Tiffany was mine.

We spent some more time eating our noodles and drinking our wine. While we were finished, I washed the dishes, while Tiffany got upstairs and did her night routine. After a while, she came downstairs wearing my personal favorite silky pajamas. How funny would it be, if I told her how much I liked these pajamas on her. Even though I preferred her with no clothes on at all.

The atmosphere was so nice and calm. We needed that. We decided to take it to the living room, so we opened the TV and put a movie on Netflix. I cracked open another bottle of fine wine and served us. I was watching Tiffany taking sips of her drink and I was already getting turned on. Everything that woman did, drove me crazy. She was staring at the TV screen like she was interested on the random movie we've chosen. It was like she was doing this on purpose. I was there next to her, dying to get on her, but she was ignoring me.

"Tiffany..." I said and brought my body closer. "I want you."

It was one of those times that I couldn't hold myself, so I practically grabbed her waist with both of my hands and shoved my lips on her neck, kissing lustfully and sucking the skin behind her ear. Her body fragrance smelled so damn good.

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