Dong-Hoon lifted his gaze and their eyes met, the moment was like a spark. He leaned his face again placing a gentle peck on her lips and trailed her jaw and then neck with wet kisses. Se-Young bit her lower lips closing her eyes tightly and curling her toes as the giddy feeling surged through her body.   He sucked her skin an inch below her collar bone and her breath hitched at the new tingling sensation and a soft pair of breaths escaped her mouth. Dong-Hoon could taste the essence of her citrus-based body wash. He pulled his face away looking at the crimson red Se-Young, nibbling on her lower lip with the light purple mark he just left on

Putting the plate back on the trolley as well Yoo-Na turned herself in his direction, crossing her legs on the sofa ahead of the bed. “There were no flights until two pm or else I was thinking about surprising you when you come back from your meeting.” she rolled her eyes at the situation, earning a chuckle from him. “Ok, leave it and go and get refreshed, you must be tired because of the flight.” he said and stood up from the bed and took the trolley outside the room, and placed it at the corner of the door. “No, I slept for the whole seven hours during the flight. I am not tired even a bit.” she also stood up as he came back towards her. “Maybe we can do something that will make me tired.” she suggestively raised her eyebrows, dusting the non-existent gri

“It would be more convenient.” she moved towards the dustbin to throw the pregnancy strip. “Then you can ask your or even my mother to stay here or we can hire a nanny as well.” Tae-Hoon said following her like a puppy. “I don’t want to hire a nanny for my child and your mother helped us a lot in Tae-Soo’s time and my father cannot sleep without mom beside him.” she reasoned crossing her arms. “Wow, you care for everyone but your husband. I cannot sleep without you as well.” he showed his puppy eyes which always work on her. “You are such a big liar. You slept in Tae-Ha’s room two days ago.” she squinted her eyes. 

“Oh my dear Tae-Ha, my dear daughter. We were waiting for you. Were you stuck in traffic?” Tae-Hoon, who was in his mid-fifties came running to his daughter, who was late for the family gathering they had in the Shim Mansion. The three younger brothers of Tae-Ha were looking at her and their father with sour looks as the other three got amused with their reaction. According to those three, she got more than needed love from their father, even the love from their portions. “You