Chapter One ... Key & Taemin reminisce
"Key, do you remember that prank we pulled on Jonghyun during high school?"
"Which one? There were so many. I'm surprised the guy has remained sane after all these years of practical jokes." Key began to grin, thinking back to the fun they'd had with their pal Jonghyun.
"You know, the time when the guys were at gym class and we slipped into the men's change room and swapped his underwear for a pair of lace panties!"
Laughter erupted from both ends of the telephone line.
"I remember peeking around the corner of the change room and watching Jonghyun walk from the showers with a towel wrapped around that athletic body of his. I'll never forget the look on his face when he reached into his locker and pulled out those black, lace panties," Taemin was barely able to contain her laughter.
Key remembered it only too well, and if memory served her, Taemin was the one that had master-minded the idea. "Yes, but do you remember how he retaliated?"
It took Taemin a few seconds to recall . . .
Chapter Three ... Key & Jonghyun dance
"Key, what's going on?" Jonghyun asked, as he slowly spun her around attempting to keep a clear view of his table. "What's with this game you're playing?" All he wanted to do was end the dance and get back to his girlfriend Se Kyeong.
Key laid her head on his shoulder, positioning her lips a breath away from his neck, her short, black hair gently brushing against his cheek. Without missing a beat, she answered, "I'm not up to anything," she said innocently. "It's been a long time since I've seen you and I just wanted to say hello and have a dance with my buddy. Is there any harm in that?"
He didn't believe her - not in a New York minute. "Wrong answer," he said, his impatience growing.
Key gently brushed her warm, wet lips against his neck.
"Stop that!" he pleaded, glancing again at Se Kyeong to see if she was watching. His girlfriend's eyes glared back at him from their table. She hadn't missed a thing. The glance spoke volumes - the rest of the evening was going to be hell.
Key, once again, moved her lips ever so slowly along his neck. "That bothers you?" she said, in a soft, sultry voice. . .
Chapter Nine ... True love finds its mark
"Jonghyun, I really enjoyed myself this afternoon. Would you care to come in for a bite to eat?" Key asked, as she unlocked the front door to her home.
Jonghyun stood watching as the fading sunlight caught the ends of her black hair, turning them a golden hue. The whole time they were together, the feelings that had been hidden for so long suddenly came rushing back to life. Every turn of her head, the brush of her arm, even the sound of her laughter, made him want to hold her and smother her with kisses. And those breath-taking black eyes.
"Hello, Jonghyun! Are you there?"
His face suddenly flushed, making Key laugh. "Sure, I'd love to come in. . .I thought you'd never ask," he said, smiling broadly, climbing the steps and entering into the foyer.
Key took his coat and hung it next to hers...
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