Chapter 191 – An Evening for Two Lovers

Chapter 191: Chapter 191 – An Evening for Two Lovers

POV - (Minju)

Evening.

- (Minju). "..."

(Just a little bit left.)

The ninth floor of a luxury hotel in the heart of the bustling metropolis belonged today only to her and her partner — an equally attractive woman with whom Minju would soon be legally bound for life.

After twelve hours of grueling work, neither Minju nor Akina had the slightest desire to go anywhere far.

Although each of them owned a vast amount of real estate... today they chose this very place.

Here, everything belonged only to the two of them.

No staff on the floor, no stray glances or sounds, just a sterile, heavy silence that they could fill with their own rules.

(Hurry... Hurry...)

(~sound of the elevator opening)

- (Minju). "Finally..."

She swiped her card.

The door clicked softly.

- (Minju). "..."

Minju pushed the room door open with some effort and stepped inside.

(~sound of an electronic beep)

The door closed.

- (Minju). "Phew..."

She closed her eyes for a second, letting a wave of fatigue wash over her shoulders and back.

That crazy day had drained her of all her strength, turning her inner world into a scorched wasteland.

- (Minju). "Phew..."

Sighing, she looked down at her feet.

The designer red stilettos, which had seemed a symbol of her status and confidence that very morning, had now turned into shackles.

Minju carefully, with the movement of a professional, freed first one foot, then the other, placing her shoes neatly by the entrance.

The soft pile of the rug pleasantly tickled her tired feet, bringing her some initial relief.

She walked over to the built-in closet in the entryway and opened the door.

Inside, on the shelves, a whole collection of other designer bags and accessories was packed tightly in neat rows.

- (Minju). "Over here..."

With a practiced motion, Minju tucked her purse in there and headed to the bedroom.

On the huge double bed, completely immersed in the luxurious softness of the snow-white sheets, Akina lay relaxed and alluring.

- (Akina). "Welcome back, sweetheart."

- (Minju). "Hi, darling."

The gray-haired, gray-eyed beauty was comfortably settled on her side, leaning back slightly with her head resting on a soft pillow.

Her right arm was bent at the elbow and supported her head by her delicate chin, lending her posture a relaxed yet predatory grace.

She wore an extremely revealing, completely sheer set of black lingerie, the thin and weightless fabric of which did nothing to conceal her body: through the semi-transparent fabric, the alluring curves of her voluptuous bust, flat stomach, delicate waist, and fully exposed, clearly visible intimate areas were clearly visible in every detail.

Every movement of her luxurious body radiated the natural, calm confidence of a woman who reigns supreme over this space.

(Wow...)

In her left hand, Akina held a slim TV remote, casually flipping through the channels, while her gaze was fixed on the massive wall-mounted TV on the opposite wall.

The screen itself was colossal... taking up nearly the entire half-wall, brightly illuminating the room with dynamic footage from an entertainment show.

The soft, shifting light from the screen pulled her silhouette out of the semi-darkness, casting delicate glints onto her luxurious black lingerie and skin.

Next to her, on the nightstand, stood an exquisite crystal glass filled with expensive, top-grade wine, its rich, dark ruby color shimmering faintly in the light of the TV.

Seeing this scene... the luxurious, devilishly alluring Akina, waiting for her so confidently and carefree amid the snow-white sheets, Minju felt the last traces of tension and the day’s exhaustion begin to melt away, giving way to a hot, sweet wave in her chest.

- (Minju). "You have no idea how long this day has been."

- (Akina). "But now it’s over..."

Akina’s voice sounded soft, with a velvety hoarseness that always had a better effect on Minju than any sedative.

She shifted her posture slightly, allowing the thin black fabric to hug her hips even more clearly.

- (Akina). "Come here. The wine is waiting for you, and everything else... can wait until tomorrow."

Minju smiled ever so slightly, but didn’t rush to throw herself into her arms right away.

She slowly unbuttoned her coat and carefully slipped the heavy business coat off her shoulders, draping it over the back of the chair.

- (Minju). "I need to take a bath, and then..."

- (Akina). "Hehe, I get it, sweetie. All right, then. Take a nice shower, and I’ll get you a glass and a good movie ready."

- (Minju). "Thank you, my love."

Minju nodded and headed toward the bathroom, but once she reached the doorway, she paused for a second longer than she’d planned... because she felt a heavy, intense gaze upon her.

The same one that always made her feel a rush of heat down below.

(She’s looking at me like that again...)

Minju swallowed and quietly closed the bathroom door behind her.

- (Akina). "Hehe..."

...

- (Minju). "..."

The hot water hit her shoulders almost immediately.

She closed her eyes, letting the jets wash away not only the day’s fatigue but also all those little tensions that had built up over the hours.

Her fingers glided over her wet skin, and suddenly the thought that Akina was lying behind that thin wall in that sheer black lingerie made her breath catch.

(She put this on on purpose... I know it.)

Minju turned off the water earlier than she’d planned.

She dried herself off deliberately slowly, staring at her reflection in the steamy mirror.

Her cheeks were already slightly pink... not from the steam.

When she stepped out of the bathroom, wrapped only in a large white towel, Akina was still lying in the same position.

The remote was already lying on the nightstand.

The glass in her hand was half empty.

Her gaze was fixed entirely on Minju.

- (Akina). "Come closer."

- (Minju). "..."

Minju obeyed.

Her feet touched the soft carpet almost silently.

- (Akina). "There’s no woman in the world more beautiful than you, sweetheart."

- (Minju). "I could say the same about you, my dear."

- (Akina). "Minju..."

Akina slowly tugged at the edge of her red-haired partner’s heavy white towel, letting it fall silently onto the soft carpet, freeing Minju from her last obstacle.

- (Minju). "Ah..."

- (Akina). "Hehe..."

The air in the room seemed to thicken, filling with the heat of their breath and the sweet, heady scent of expensive wine and perfume.

- (Akina). "Come to me..."

- (Minju). "Yes..."

Minju gently lowered herself onto the soft, snow-white sheets beside him, allowing her body to press fully against Akina’s hot, yielding form.

A sweet shiver ran through both their skin at this contact.

Akina immediately wrapped her arms around Minju, pulling her close firmly and possessively, leaving no room to think of anything but each other.

- (Minju). "Ah... Uh-hmm..."

- (Akina). "My love... Ahh..."

Their lips met in a passionate, deep kiss, where the taste of fine ruby wine mingled with their breath and body heat.

Minju buried her fingers in her gray hair, tousling the strands, and surrendered to this moment, realizing that here, on the ninth floor, the rest of the world had simply ceased to exist.