No more masks: Pulling out your safety pin

I'm Hungry Part 2

Moon Young walked into the brothers' room to see Gang Tae sitting at the desk, staring sullenly at his laptop. Confused, she asked him what was wrong. They had just come back home from a drive to the beach, and he had been in such a good mood back then.

He had picked her up and spun her around at the beach, laughing up at her openly, taking her breath away. The hug had come out of nowhere. It was such a romantic, boyfriend-like thing to do, and he hadn't cared that his brother was right there, signalling that he was okay with being affectionate towards Moon Young in public, in front of Sang Tae no less. Looking down at his smiling face, she had laughed, too, the joy of her own laughter so unfamiliar to her own ears. At that moment, she had felt like she was outside her own body, watching the Disney kind of fairy tale she had never dared to imagine for herself. How could this laughing young woman, who was in the arms of a kind, handsome man who loved her, be Go Moon Young?

He had then put his arm around her and stroked her bare shoulder as they walked back to the car from the beach. The feel of his fingers playing on her skin so intimately in public had flustered her immensely, and her nipples had hardened in response. She was rendered speechless at her own reaction. I guess he found a new erogenous zone, she had thought in a daze.

Once back at the mansion, Moon Young had become occupied with Sang Tae and their book, her one-track mind whirring with ideas that she needed to express then and there. It was always the way with her — when it came to work, she could hone her focus onto one topic. Moon Young explained all her ideas for the three main characters to Sang Tae, so that he could get started on drawing some sketches of what they should look like. While he spent a few days playing with ideas and getting her feedback, she would start putting together a story line.

After a productive conversation with Sang Tae, Moon Young went looking for Gang Tae. As she left Sang Tae in the study, she realised that he would be occupied for the rest of the day with her task, giving her a lot of alone time with Gang Tae. Excited at the endless possibilities, she was now baffled at the frown on Gang Tae's face. From his mumbled responses she realised he had been annoyed that she was hanging out with his brother instead of him.

Oh, how the tables have turned, she thought affectionately, remembering all the times she was annoyed at Gang Tae for leaving her and going off somewhere else. Gang Tae looked so adorable while sulking that she couldn't help but plop herself down on his lap and lean in for a kiss.

A few things happened in quick succession when she sat on his lap. First, his eyes widened and his hands hovered awkwardly, which made no sense because those hands had been everywhere on her just a few hours ago. Second, he jumped backwards, and grabbed her shoulders to stop her from kissing him. And most interesting of all, while he kept avoiding her eyes and getting visibly flustered, she could feel him hardening from her movements on his lap. Moon Young catalogued at all the telltale signs, and deduced that her shy lamb was turned on. How delightful.

He was babbling on about being hungry and going to the kitchen. This wouldn't do. Her man was hungry for sure, but it didn't seem like it was for food. Not to worry, this is where Go Moon Young could help out. It was safety pin dislodgement time.

"What do you want to eat?" she asked him, provocative as always, grinding against his impressive erection. His blunt response surprised them both.

"You," he said immediately, his eyes changing in a matter of seconds from nervous and flitting to a focused glare, as he lowered his head and put his mouth at the point where her neck met her shoulder.

She gasped, from both shock and arousal, as she felt his teeth on her skin. He gave her a light bite and then followed with an openmouthed kiss at the same spot. He pulled her flush against him with one hand on her waist, the other on her hair, gently pulling her head back slightly to give him more access to that part of her he was interested in this afternoon. He inhaled the scent on her neck and started a trail of kisses, moving down to her collarbone and then out to her shoulder.