The small motel room is located on the third floor at the end of the hallway, where Vy and I, who love me, used to secretly date whenever her roommate went back to the countryside or was busy on the night shift.
That night, the room was bathed in a soft yellow light. Vy wore a delicate nightgown, her glittering eyes looked at me with tenderness. Without many words, we quickly wrapped our arms around each other. Her body was soft, hot, and the scent from her hair fascinated me. I gently kissed along Vy's neck, my hand under the thin fabric caressing the smooth skin that made her moan softly, her body curving up to catch each touch. Our breathing was urgent, blending in the silent space of the late night. When I lay on top of Vy, my hands holding her waist tightly...
"Click!"
The sound of the door of the room opening.
Vy and I were startled. In an instant, the two froze like statues. The door popped out and... Ms. Han – who is in the same room as Vy – walked in with a bag in her hand. It seems that she just came home earlier than expected