She was a fast machine
She kept her motor clean
She was the best damn woman I had ever seen
She had the sightless eyes
Telling me no lies
Tiffany was concentrated in the rock singer on the stage, dancing wildly and without her shirt on.
At first, she was reluctant to go. But Yuri had been hell bent on her witnessing the star she was managing. Of course, she had head Taeyeon's name, but she had no particular interest in rock so it never even crossed her mind going to one of her concerts. Yet, there she was. In Seoul's most exclusive club, nodding her head along the lyrics of the song.
Who could imagine? The most important businesswoman in South Korea, engrossed in the show of such rowdy and wild singer. It seemed made up. But she didn't care, the young blonde had caugh her attention since she laid eyes on her.
Taeyeon jumped around the stage with the mic in hand. A layer of sweat covering her thin body.
There were even bras being thrown at her. There. In a fucking club.
Knockin' me out with those American thighs
Their eyes locked for a second and Taeyeon smirked at her. Tiffany tried hard to hide her smile but it was futile.
Why was it that this baby-faced singer made her smile so effortlessly?
Taking more than her share
Had me fighting for air
She told me to come but I was already there
'Cause the walls start shaking
The earth was quaking
My mind was aching
And we were making it and you
Shook me all night long
Yeah you shook me all night long
The girl sang the lyrics without a care in the world. Like it was the most normal thing for someone on their early twenties to be singing about.
Taeyeon finishes the song breathless, her chest heaving from all her previous movements. She sends a peace sign to the crowd and gets off the stage.
She sees Yuri making her way towards the blonde and handing her a towel. She observes the tall brunette whispering something in the girl's ears and Taeyeon glancing her way, smiling charmingly after their eyes connect once again.
Soon, the pair heads to her booth–Tiffany, I would like to introduce you to Taeyeon. Taeyeon, this is my dear friend, Tiffany.
–Nice to meet you Taeyeon – Tiffany extends her hand and Taeyeon ogles her shamelessly as she takes it, caressing the back of it with her thumb.
–Nice to meet you, Tiffany.
Yuri senses something and decides to retreat to the bar, leaving the pair alone.
–I really liked your song
–Thank you
–Did you compose it for anyone in particular? – Tiffany asks, genuinely curious.
–No. There's no muse – She shakes her head, but quickly stops herself – But I think I might just found her . . .
Tiffany raises one brow in amusement and Taeyeon slides closer and places her hand on Tiffany's exposed thigh.
