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16: neck kiss ( x )
A rather intimate meeting between Karen and Joonmyeon was held late in a Friday night. Since they knew each other for long five years— only God could tell if it was even more than that—, they felt completely comfortable around one another and there were (almost) no secrets between these two friends.
There were no customers at Sogno Italiano anymore due to the time— being almost midnight, people were already either home or heading to some club—except for the enchanting female and the chef, who sat together at a table for two in the middle of the establishment. After a perfectly cooked Italian meal and some chatting about anything and everything, the idol decided she wanted to have a dance with him. Oh, what a big mistake he made when he chose slow songs to be played at the restaurant, and an even bigger one when he accepted her request.
Taking the charming lady by the hand, he kept this smile on his lips as he wrapped one arm around her slim waist, the other caressing her cheek in an affectionate way. They had never been lovers, but Joonmyeon could assure he had a tiny hint of attraction towards Karen, and looking into her deep dark eyes, all he thought was that she was beautiful. Beyond beautiful. By the way their bodies moved slowly, synchronized with each other, he knew she was enjoying the moment, the corner of her lips curved upwards, her eyes forming subtle crescent shapes.
It was a sudden move; the male pulled her face closer to his, now able to smell the sweet perfume coming from her silky skin, and his lips brushed her neck gently before planting a kiss on its base. “Tu sei splendida.”, the words were whispered against his breath, lips still against the base of her neck. It was all Joonmyeon could say about her at the moment— she meant too much for him, it was impossible to translate that into words.