"I can't believe you completely stripped me." I bat Jyeon in the shoulder with one of his socks, shielding my breasts with his discarded T-shirt as he pulls on his boxers and pushes my bra towards me with one foot. He looks crazy sexy with all his tanned muscles on show, ruffled hair, and a smile on his face of a guy who just got his wife in every position known to man.

"Technically, you helped." He walks off towards the desk in search of more items we tossed aside, and I use the back of the couch to get up from where we finally ended up. Behind the back...