Yunah's POV
She lets my thigh go and I hear breathing as she pulls my top over my head.
She steps back a bit, as if she's checking me out, the blush on my cheeks spreads down my neck and chest.
I am wearing only a plain beige bra.
"I…I didn't think I'd…" I stutter and bring my hands up to cover my bra, feeling unattractive but she pulls my hand down.
"Why?" she asks and my breathing ceases for a second, she moves her hand from my wrist up my arm, leaving goosebumps in her wake.
"I am…I don't look sexy" I say and bite my bottom lip.
"You're right" she says, running her hand along my collar bone and pressing slightly on my pulse.
"You are not sexy, you're fucking pretty" she says as if she's talking to herself, taking my hand, she leads me to the bed.
She pushes gently, so that I am lying on my back, my eyes are wide as I look up at her.
Gawon looks so beautiful, too beautiful to be real, the shirt slips off her shoulder slightly and I see a glimpse of her tanned skin.
