MIN ♥ YEE

23|Married|17 Rosewood Ave

[min-yee]

You Can’t Repeat The|Past

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Of course, he tried his best to play along with her expressions, quirking a playful brow.  Although formal by nature, Bryan enjoyed a small joke or playful jab on occasion as much as any other person, however his responses often came lackluster. “Indeed it is, but it’s also for old people— No wonder why I’m feeling the age creeping up on me already.” 

Chuckling at his own joke, he kept with the act he was trying to pull. He was oblivious to anything going on behind their planned meeting, having been too caught up in studying to worry about anything else. 

“No offense to your dad, of course. I’m sure he’s a guy with exquisite taste. They also say it’s the businessman’s choice in sport, so it’s not a surprise.” He snapped his fingers for emphasis, sporting a wide grin in accompaniment.

Not usually as talkative, the words happened to flow from the man’s lips effortlessly when talking to her.  It was as if he could keep talking to her for hours, and his listening in return would likely come due to her sweet voice. However, the conversation derailed when the food had arrived. Catching sight of the surprise in her expression before the waiter exited, Bryan offered a light caress to her cheek, wanting to kid around once more before starting the meal.

“What was with that look, huh? Maybe someone here is more hungry—“ Fork and knife in hand, he cut a small piece from the steak, offering to feed her. 

“Why don’t you see for yourself, Minyee?”

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The small touches and even the feeding, she figured if this was how it was going to be, she may as well do her best to get used to it. Swallowing hard, MinYee took a moment before leaning her head in, eyes curiously gazing at the man as she pulled some of her blonde locks behind her ear, finally taking the piece he offered into her mouth. It probably helped that the first time she tried the dish that it was from such an expensive place, but it was delicious. She took the moment of trying it to collect her thoughts, making mental notes to herself to remain cool and chill. Better get used to him if he’s going to be the man you’re with forever..

“It’s great!” She sang out, her smile beaming as she grabbed the fork and knife, taking a moment to look at how he was holding it, mimicking how he even cut it. She had to wonder if this was how she’d be eating from now on, and beyond that, how soon this would all be happening. “Uhm, sorry if this is a bit naive,” she decided to start off, the curiosity getting the better of her. “Do you know what happens after this meeting?”

Her parents told her very little about the important stuff, they mainly covered the big picture of her bringing back the family fortune, etcetc, so she knew nothing of the actual mechanics of it. “Do you just take me on your white horse and carry me away?” She asked, with a playful giggle. Cutting into another piece of steak with a bit of difficulty, she placed it into her mouth, her eyes never leaving his gaze. “Or do you have to give my parents three cows and two sheep first?” Another joke, although this time she forgot about her manners, talking in between chewing, the realization dawning upon her as her eyes widened and she brought a hand to her mouth.

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I could be your state, and I could be your nation It doesn’t get better than home, now, does it? Doesn’t get better than home, now, does it? I could be your welcome, I could be your greeter I could be sweet, and I could be sweeter I want to be where your heart is home

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It was like he didn't understand just how intense her body was already making out the pleasures to be, even just his entering her was sending bolts of pleasure down her spine. Every thrust felt like one of the strongest waves of pleasure that she had the joy to experience, her body unable to stop grasping and tightening around him. Her skin was covered in light goosebumps, her back arched as her lower half did it's best to grind into him so that every inch of him was able to reach her. The kiss didn't do much to stop her moans, only muffling them as one of her hands moved to grasp at his hair desperately, the other one reaching for his shoulder to help prop her own weight as she rode him.

"I'm going to.." She moaned out, her words barely even coherent as her eyes couldn't help but flutter closed. It was like all she could see is bright lights as she bit her lip, eyebrows furrowing in concentration as her rhythm became frantic against him. Her hips bucked in ways that allowed for deeper entrance, as she could feel herself losing herself more and more with the new found, intense lust she was harboring for her husband. "Bry..an," she huffed out, circling her hips, stiring him inside her. "Come..?" Was all she managed to hiss out between her waves of pleasure and heavy breaths.

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[min-yee]

Once the moment she had been waiting for finally came, she was more than willing to let out all sorts of lewd noises. Her back arched in pleasure as her top half was pressed against the counter. She felt the need to grip something, and as she attempted to reach for something, it wasn't long before her arms were taken from her, the change of position only causing her top half to press against the harsh tiles of the counter even further, her cheek resting against it as she was thrust into. It was the oddest mix of pain and pleasure she ever felt in her life, her body telling her she needed more and despite the position, she wanted it to never end. She felt closer and closer with every thrust, her vision blurring dramatically from the pleasure she was feeling. The sensations she was feeling was unlike any other, and the fact that it was her husband only made her more comfortable to go  along with whatever happened. Once the grip changed, her arms propped her top half up to support the change of grip, letting out a surprised gasp that was soon changed once again into pleasurable moans.

She always felt like she was on the edge of climax, but he was quick to change position again, the whimper evident as her body was now his to command, hastily and obediently going to where he was. She hovered over him for a moment, biting her lip as she rested her hands on his shoulders to prop herself down on him, herself taking it slow as she soon had to lean in to have her hands rest on the back of the chair, her head lowering to rest her chin on his shoulders instead. She could feel her body tightening around him, letting out a whine. "Bry...an," she moaned out, as she soon began riding his length, preferring long and thorough movements, being sure to take the whole length with each motion, her eyes fluttering closed in concentration as she bit her lip.

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[min-yee]

You Can’t Repeat The|Past

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“Shall we forego the fancy-shmancy things? To be honest, I can’t help but cringe whenever they’re mentioned… but I admit that I do enjoy a round of golf, hopefully that’s not too typical of me.” 

The sincerity was more than appreciated on his end, permitting him to let his guard down.  Despite the fact the finesse in his movements came second-nature, he allowed himself to ease to some extent in consolation.

Perhaps the gesture was a little much, seeing the soft rouge appear upon her cheeks.  Take it slow, Bryan. He thought in silence, though finding the rosiness lovable. Once finished ordering their meals, the man suppressed his laughter at the woman’s response, the sudden usage of oppa bringing him to bite back a nearly-escaped chuckle. He wasn’t in any position to say any different, seeing that what appeared to be her interests were shared.  Confidently, he gave his response.

“No wonder they saw the similarities—I’m sure you’ve heard all about my academic achievements and blah-blah… Anyways, I guess I’d say that I enjoy books, music, and cooking? I also used to do volunteer work—You know, working on small projects in the community… interning at the hospital… things of that sort. Personally, I enjoyed it since I love helping out, but it allowed me to get out of extra cram sessions. Told my parents that some community service would look good on my record, and they so bought it.”

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“Fancy schmancy?” She asked, her eyebrows raising as she gave a small giggle into her hand. MinYee had her doubts that a man like him even knew how to drop the act, he seemed to be naturally elegant and stiff, it was just the man’s natural existence by now. But, she didn’t push it as she was beginning to enjoy the conversation, not wanting to ruin it or go back to the stifling aura it was previously. “I’m not surprised at you liking golf, golf is a rich man’s sport, yes?” She teased, before realizing she probably shouldn’t reveal the fact they’re.. not so rich. “I mean, my dad likes it too, it’s just a money thing!” Good cover up, she thought to herself as she propped her elbows on the table, resting her chin in her hands as she glanced at him through thick eyelashes.

Surprising to even herself, she didn’t mind listening to him talk. Usually after a few sentences, she got bored of people. At least, her parents and the only few friends she had - it felt like the same thing over and over. But, his semi-deep voice and delicate annunciation was pleasing to the ears. She had no idea what she was actually feeling, whether it was approval on her future husband or just the fact that she was around a male for once in her life in general, but she felt airy - giddy even, and it reflected in her soft smile and a hint of song in her words.

“I mean, it’s not exactly getting out of work, but at least it’s a change of pace?” She questioned, and was about to pry more until the waiter came, her eyes widening at the sight of the meal. It was way more exquisite than what she usually ate. Now the next hard part was to figure out how to eat it coolly, or without looking like she never really had anything like it before. She bowed her head and politely thanked the waiter, before sitting there as she examined how Bryan would eat, deciding mirroring would just be her best bet by now. “It looks good, tell me if it’s good, Oppa,” she urged on, trying her best to make it seem natural. 

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It seemed like this night was another night of firsts - this being another first. The way he spoke was different, goosebumps trailing up her skin from his words alone. Feeling him against her, she couldn't stop the lewd moan she gave out as she subconsciously pushed herself against him, the teasing enough to make her lose her inhibitions. From the kisses along her spine to him being so close to be inside her, she had to bite her lip as she rested her upper half on top of the counter once more, doing all she could to contain herself.

It was like her pride was the least of her worries right now, every inch of her wanting more of him, wanting to feel him buried deep inside her. Begging would be easy at this point. She began to move her hips slowly against him, almost whining as she knew it wasn't enough to fulfill what she wanted. "That's mean.." She whined, quietly, his grasp on her sides was enough to stop her from moving too much.

"O-oppa, please," she moaned out, her hands now in fists as she couldn't stop her heavy breaths as the pressure against her was driving her crazy. Never had she felt such lust for someone - never mind her own comfortable husband, and never had she wanted anything more than to be taken by him right there, right now.

"Fuck me so hard."

[min-yee]

You Can’t Repeat The|Past

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Watching her initial reaction, Bryan raised a curious brow. She didn’t appear to have appositive reaction to either, and decided it was worth a shot to comment.

“We don’t have to get either, you know? I’m not a fan myself, but my parents insist that I do.”  He said, scratching his head. “If you wouldn’t mind, I’d prefer you be open with me, Minyee— We’re getting married. I want to at least know you, for you.”

With a chuckle, he watched as she brightened up with the girl’s latter responses. Her smile and energy were undeniably contagious.  In those moments, he genuinely began to believe that settling down with her would yield better results than originally expected.

“You really mean it— Because you’re definitely a sweetheart if you do.  My parents think it’s ridiculous, especially the thought of me not selling and manufacturing medicine. They’re always telling me that sweets are for children, especially the pepero from that little shop.” The usage of husband only brought about a wide smile, assuming that he finally had her loosened up enough to begin referring to her as his spouse.

“Just ‘alright’? Shouldn’t I be more than that, seeing that I’ll be having such a cute little wife? “Bryan teased, reaching over the table to tuck a loose strand of hair behind her ear as the waiter approached. He broke momentarily to order for the both of them, seeing the worker off before continuing to speak.

“So, would you mind telling me a bit about yourself?”

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It was like every word brought her closer to the reality. How do you even make it through such a moment? But, his kindness helped, his honesty, and of course, his stupid attractive face. Her parents always commented that their genetics would be perfect for children, not that she really knew. She seen maybe one photo, and it was a family one so it wasn’t like she had much prior knowledge of his face. “To be honest.. I hate wine.” She said, softly, her face resting against her hand, elbow propped on the table as she gazed down at the table cloth. “I’m also very bad with manners and formalities, I’m sorry.” She confessed softly, almost so soft she hoped it would have spared him hearing it. If her parents were here, she’d probably be disowned on the spot.

His pepero story and the sudden contact caused her to almost flinch, her eyes darting to glance at him, her face reddening at the contact almost immediately. It was the first time being touched by the opposite sex. She never had the opportunity to be close to anyone like that, so the delicate contact almost caused her to jump out of her skin. Luckily, the waiter came by and it gave her a moment to remember how to .. well, exist. Clearing her throat, she gave a nervous - albeit much more natural smile. 

“Ah, well, I like peperos!” She teased, giving a soft giggle as she brought her hands to rest in her lap instead. “I’m afraid I’m not very exciting - I like typical things like cats, sweet foods and pretending to listen to my parents.” She joked, finally gaining enough confidence to at least maintain eye contact with her soon to be husband. “You.. Uhm.. Oppa?”

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thank the heavens for sending an angel at the right time, maybe she would send tributes and offerings in return, but not today, not yet, she had to survive this first. the other was kind and warm, a hand placed on arya’s reassuringly and all of a sudden she felt safe. until the sight of the group of people that had been chasing her down a couple of streets appeared at the door. to her horror the other girl reached for the door, and arya was pretty sure she had her grip on the girl’s hands but somehow she managed to slip out of arya’s hold and out of the door. 

a silent no don’t—!! is stuck in arya’s throat as she watched, nerve-wreckingly as the other girl started yelling at the group of guys, who ( surprisingly ) seemed intimidated instead. it would’ve been a rather memorable sight — seeing as the girl was at least two heads shorter than those guys but she was dauntless and projected a voice loud and stern enough to threaten them. except arya was too focused on the aggressive group of guys and the fear that something might go wrong and the poor kind soul would be hurt because of her. she had half the mind to rush out there and lure them away somehow, but she could hear through the door and when strange hobbies and supplier were mentioned, it dawned upon her that she did actually know this girl. no wonder she was so familiar. she had seen the other a couple of times when remy dropped by or they would come back their place for certain supplies. most of the times it was her husband instead, so arya had barely seen her as many times. but it was hard to forget that striking blonde hair. 

and she watched the negotiation go on, both hands clutched onto the door handle from the inside, hoping the darkness in the store would be able to keep her hidden so she could dash out….just in case. 

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Watching them wilt in their place like that was enough to be content as she pulled out her phone. “Sigh - luckily Remy is on speed dial so I can call and tell him what you guys are up to..” MinYee stated, and it was when she pressed the first button that the men were quick to bow out and leave. Placing the phone back in her purse with a content smile, she was still beaming by the time she reached the younger girl. Opening the door carefully, even though they were gone, she still only opened it enough for her to slide through as she headed for her. It was like she still wanted to protect the girl from anything that could even possibly happen. 

“Are you okay?” MinYee asked, her voice back to her usual sugarcoated tone, as she glanced at the other, leaning over to turn on the light switch to her candy shop once more, locking the door again as she headed to the counter. Dropping her purse down, she reached over to the little tray display case they had on the counter, passing Arya a macaroon. Taking one for herself, she took a small bite as her eyes never left her, head tilted as she waited for an answer. Although, finally seeing her face, MinYee couldn’t help but feel a sense of familiarity. Did she know her? She looked familiar, but from where..?

She doubted it was her candy shop she knew her from, but where.. Narrowing her eyes, she leaned in from her spot at the counter. “Do I know you..?”

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(` he was so lost as to what to do or how to react or what to reply ; could he just not reply? like just pretend he has forgotten to reply , like it hasn’t really bothered him at all , he’s a twenty-two year old man , he’s not that affected by semi-naked women - ha , yeah right) what do i do. what do i do –

sms: don’t worry about it.. it was an honest mistake anyway, right?

(` his face feels like it’s on fire , this is definitely something he’s never had to deal with before ; and he doesn’t know how to respond to her - especially when she asks if her husband would like it?? maybe her husband would kill zack if he knew he’d seen his wife’s virtual striptease)

sms: im sure he will like them…… please dont tell him i saw them?

[min-yee]

(It felt like it would almost be optimal if she hid under a rock for the rest of her life, as she laid back on the bed and rolled around a moment before finally leaning up to type a semi-coherant response.) [sms] I AM SO SORRY THO! ! ! ! [sms] Pretty please don’t disown me -

(A pause, as his next question came up, MinYee taking a moment to consider what would happen if her husband found out and was quick to delete the pictures from their conversation, her face still beat red. She didn’t even feel like sending them to Sejin anymore, so just decided to focus on the matter at hand - how do you make up for sending accidental nudes to a guy you barely know?) [sms] I’ll make it up somehow!!! [sms] do you like lattes?!

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“Nope, not one of those shows. Though I do not deny that I’m an avid fan,” he grinned, eyes curling a little to mask the fact that they’re roaming over her features for a hint of diversion. The smile was sweet, almost dripping with honey kind of sweet, but his gut feeling told him that it felt out of place. Nonetheless, he had no reason to pry, nor any reason to question her. Not when he’s long left the Narcotics division, not unless the pills were illegal substance. 

“Wow,” Steven scrunched his nose in an exaggerated manner, “that sounds like a lot of work already. Guess being popular had its downsides, no?”

“I’m off my work schedule,” he said, tugging onto his hoodie, “no uniform means off-duty.” The male gave a short laugh, shaking his head, “I wasn’t looking specifically for innocent girls. I’m just targeting anyone that comes in my path.” Two hands held in front of his eyes, curled to form an ‘o’ shape as a gesture for a binoculars, he craned his head from side to side. It was childish, but he had never been a fully serious man anyway. “and then I spot you from afar. Probably my only victim for the night, yes. You’re heading back right? I believe we’re on the same route then.”

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It was like his gaze made her even more nervous, to the point she had to avert her own and gaze upon the dark sidewalk like it was the most interesting thing here. It only lasted a moment however as he noted being off duty. Along with the childish motion, she couldn’t help but perk up, being a childish person as well. MinYee gave a soft giggle as she gave a slow nod. “I don’t think popularity counts if it’s only with little kids who are only after your candy!”

Finally meeting his gaze as she listened to him, she nodded once more. Well, she wasn’t heading back at all, she was heading the complete opposite direction.. But she was already suspicious enough with all the pills, wasn’t she? “Ah, yeah..” Another lie that she was now beginning to pile up as she talked to the other. She knew he didn’t deserve it, but.. That was just her existence now.

“Long day at work, gotta make it home eventually!” She said with her sing song voice, as she clutched her purse to her and took a moment to pat her skirt. “Well, mister off-duty, shall we head on than?” Taking a few steps ahead, she gazed back at him, eyes narrowing. “And don’t give me a heart attack any time soon again, okay?” She teased, puffing out her cheeks and crossing her arms in her best scolding look, although failing horribly as she soon dissolved it back to her regular smile as she waited for him. 

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I’m Sorry, What?

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[ ` he smiled in return, figuring that having to live in a place where language was a legitimate barrier to overcome every day — it couldn’t be easy. so he kept himself to be patient, leaning in slightly to listen to her pronunciation. he was surprised at her vernacular, the color wasn’t a bad choice and he already could tell that he could customize it to her liking. ] Good idea, I like that. [ ` he nods and he walks over to her car, touching the doors. ] Do you think a white through here would look good? I think it would be actually, kind of pretty. [ ` the color scheme in his mind definitely resembled that of a retro diner, pale leather seats to line the inside while the doors give the old and beautiful classic car a nice sleek appearance compared to the bubbled little version they’re selling nowadays. ] This is a very nice car, it’s very rare. [ ` he rose his eyebrows and began looking at the car, it seemed to be in pretty good shape, it was touched up on so a paint job would really be all that the car needed. he looked up from the other side of the car, leaning on it and smiling. ] Does the white sound like a good idea? 

[min-yee]

(She was amazed watching his mind work, although the accent difference still caused her to pause a little, her eyes following him intently. Once she got the basic idea though, her face lit up like an excited kid as she nodded her head enthusiastically. It was like as he said it, she could imagine it easily, and her glistening eyes were blatant happiness.) Oh, white would be very good! (She gives him an enthusiastic nod as she reached over to touch the door as well, as if to convey her agreement with the situation even more.) You have a really good eye! Uhm..  How much? (She asks sweetly, reaching into her wallet and glancing up at him.) I really appreciate this on such short notice!

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It took her a moment to even get herself to loosen her grasp around her neck, a soft whine escaping her lips as he pulled away. She could feel her body still tingling from the sensations, her eyes following him intently as he pulled away. Watching him strip was like a new pleasure all on it's own. Sejin was always handsome, but watching him lost in passion, even going so far as of to touch himself in front of her, well.. It only made it harder to resist. It was like each stroke affected her, as she bit her lip idly, her gaze intently staring at what she wanted. Him, purely him. It was like one of the best shows she’s ever seen, and it made her forget everything except for how good he would feel inside of her. Imaging it with each of his pumps, she let out heavy breaths as she did her best to behave, to not do anything, despite how difficult it was. The small, teasing kisses made her desire worse, wanting all of him.. What he said was right, however. Rising to her feet, she glanced up at him, her finger trailing down his stomach. "No, no.. You're right." She said softly, giving him one final lusting gaze.

With that, MinYee started placing soft kisses trailing down his stomach, her kisses stopping once she was now on her knees in front of him, her breath hovering over his arousal. She proceeded to tease it with little flicks of her tongue at first, the contact brief and delicate. It wasn't long, however, before she placed him into her mouth, only oscillating for a brief moment before stopping, and rising back to her feet, making sure she grazed her body along his on the way. She than placed another soft kiss against his collarbone, before finally listening to the command, turning around and resting her elbows onto the counter.

"Please," she purred out softly, playfully wiggling her hips as she waited, biting her lip. Although she was taking a teasing, playful tone to it, she couldn't deny her desire and pure lust for him, it was like every moment longer it took, she could only feel her wants increasing more and more.

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