Their eyes were locked together, both breathing in and out, gasping as one. Mi-Na loved this unity, this oneness with her lover. She loved how Hwang would hold her, cradling her in his strong arms. He held her with such gentleness… with such reverence. She loved how he would fill her up in one breathtaking moment, filling her with incredible bliss. Oh, how she loved the feel of him… the fullness of him within her. It felt so right… so wonderful.

Mi-Na felt herself fly, soaring so high. She saw it in his dark eyes the same joy… their joy. This ecstasy they had wrought… this quivering tension… they had both created together… in perfect harmony… so glorious. Hwang gazed at her, his expression so fierce… so possessive. Mi-Na’s heart swelled. Oh, how she loved this serious, serious man. He was just so beautiful. No other man could ever make her feel this way. No other man could ever compare…

“I love how you would look at me, Seong-Gyeong. No one has ever looked at me like that,” her voice shaking with emotion. “I want you to look at me like that always.”

“Always and forever, sweet Mi-Na,” he swore. “I only have eyes for you… only you.”

He took her mouth in a hungry kiss, caressing her fervently. Mi-Na would hold on to him, not wanting to let go. She wanted to forever linger in this moment, in this embrace. She ran her nails down his back.

“I want to make you happy, Seong-Gyeong,” she whispered. “I want to be good to you.”

“You are happiness, my Mi-Na,” his voice thick and low. “Everything about you is happiness.” He would kiss her delicate cheek, so tender and soft. “Everything you do is good, my love.”

“Everything?” she asks, her eyes imploring.

“Yes, my Mi-Na. Everything.”

He kissed her again, a passionate, smoldering kiss… delight shimmering her body… their bodies. This connection… this bond… this union. She never knew that beauty could be felt as well as be seen. Nothing else could be as magnificent as this. This was love… their love. She never wanted this moment to end.