Over Your Lips 1 - 2
Another one!
Some of you may have noseyed around trying to read this one. Anyway, here it is. Same modus operandi as Impure Relationship. Click the randomly named button for the link and "key to the kingdom".
I will not answer stupid questions. I will add chapters when I have time and feel like it.
Click here for character introductions and blurb if you like.
‘Kim Sung-chan you bastard! Because of an F-cup you destroyed a person!’
She wiped red hot tears with her fists.
Sure, you had a hard time dating a woman with no breasts who looked like a man.
‘I should just lie on the road and die.’
All she had was this flesh - paralyzed by alcohol. She tried to pull at her short hair to see if it would grow. (Zuben: You should turn a dial at the back of your head)
‘I should just go home…’
She staggered towards the street where she saw a waiting taxi.
‘Taxi…’
She staggered to the taxi, opened the door and fell into the back seat.
‘Huh? What?’
Do-hoon was startled as the taxi door opened and a body fell into his lap.
‘Ya! Hey!’ Do-hoon shook the body, but the person seemed to be catatonic. The taxi driver turned and croaked.
‘Ai, jeez! Who’s that? Just throw them out and close the door.’
The light turned green, he swore as the car behind him tooted their horn. Do-Hoon pulled the body into the car and shut the door. He put the body away from him.
‘What? Does hyung know this person?’ the taxi driver asked.
Why did I help this person? He wondered.
He peered carefully at Seo-yeon’s sleeping figure and bit his lip.
The person suddenly put their leg over his thigh, brushing against the inside. Do-hoon shivered as a strange sensation came over him, causing him to wince and develop goosebumps.
He freaked and grabbed at her leg and something tore.
‘What happened? Did something he tear your trouser leg?’ the driver asked as Do-hoon pushed her leg off him.
‘Huh? But this is a girl…’
‘A woman? Who is a woman? The drunk?’
‘Yeah, it’s a woman.’
This time Do-Hoon gingerly lifted her foot off him and lowered it, careful not to let her invade his thighs again. (Zuben: Oh a weak point!)
‘Haha, Hyung. Nowadays, there are so many sissy boys out there; how is that a girl? I can see he is a man with just a look.’
Do-hoon turned to the sleeping woman again, looked carefully at her face in the passing street lights. Soft looking auburn hair, translucent skin with the veins showing, because of the alcohol, her lips and cheeks were red and enticing. Her eyelashes lay against her skin like black wings, long and dark. (Zuben: You should see some men’s eyelashes.)
Do-hoon pulled her to him. The scent of alcohol was strong. He held her face in his hands smoothing her hair from her face; studying her features.
Do-hoon’s heart thudded like the ominous beat of a war drum. It was like a great shock in his chest.
‘This is a woman.’ he said to himself, letting her lay back against the seat
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