The next morning, Jungah woke up, t

The next morning, Jungah woke up, tucked between the heat of her sheets. Her long light brown hair was disheveled, by the turns that she was giving in bed, trying to sleep last night.

Sighing, Jungah pulled away the blanket of her body and leaned back against the headboard of the bed. She felt like in the beginning of her relationship with Kahi, like the first time she met her.

Her face wasn't erased from her memory, the power of her voice kept echoing in her ears and the memories of her smile and her deep dark eyes never stopped tormenting her, making her feel as if she were sinking into the depths of a dark and stormy sea.

A storm is what was unleashed inside her when her gaze met Kahi's, when she saw her dimpled smile after a year, when her presence had suddenly become to her life again.

Is not that she didn't like it. Moreover, she loved it. But she couldn't forget how their relationship had ended the previous year, on the roof of a building, while the raindrops caress their faces.

But time couldn't erase the feelings that were tattooed on her heart for almost 18 years. And if the time couldn't do, it was impossible to try to fight that feeling that suddenly reigned in her chest.

Jungah sighed, getting out of bed and heading to the shower. She just wanted time alone to think about her life, but above all, to think about Kahi.

Because although not recognize it, she missed Kahi. She missed her so much that Jungah believed that during this year that Kahi had returned to Europe, she was going to die in pain without her, missing her each passing minute.

And what worse this situation was that Jungah knew Kahi's relationship with Sophia in Berlin. And thinking about another woman caressing and kissing that was hers, had provoked the anger to eat her inside.

When the shower water came in contact with her body, Jungah moaned, enjoying the heat and the steam caressing her skin, like the caress of a butterfly.

Her long fair hair moistened gradually getting a color slightly darker, while the water ran through every inch of her skin, her long neck, her thin arms, her round s, her flat stomach, her slightly defined abs and her long and shapely legs.

Jungah closed her eyes, enjoying the feel of the caress of the hot water on her skin, a sensation so pleasurable that relaxed every muscle in her body.

At that time, Jungah wished that Kahi walked through the bathroom door and joined her in the shower. To kiss and caress her skin as did the hot water. Jungah imagined Kahi's lips and hands caressing her passionately in the shower and her cheeks flushed.

One of her hands went to her neck, rubbing it sensuously down to her s, touching them gently with her fingertips. Then her hand went down, now touching her belly, feeling the softness of the water against the skin of her neck, imagining that it were Kahi's lips and tongue, that caressed her sensually.

Biting her lip in anticipation, Jungah put down her hand to her crotch, rubbing it with her fingertips. Jungah was wet, very wet, and it wasn't by the water of the shower, but because that Kahi didn't leave her thoughts for a single minute.

Closing her eyes tight, Jungah leaned against the shower wall, allowing the water to continue to fall on her while she inserted two fingers inside her. With a small moan, Jungah moved in and out her fingers, moving her hips up and down against the wall.

"Hmmmg... Kahi..." Jungah moaned, pressing with her thumb the small and swollen nub that was a little above her hole.

Jungah introduced another finger inside her, while with her other hand was caressing the rest of her body, still thinking that the hands that played with her body were those of Kahi and the water that soaked her body was the work of her lips.

"Oh my God... Unnie... Hmmmmg... Kahi-unnie..." Moaning harder, Jungah continued pleasuring herself, while the movement of her hips became frantic, as the intensity of her moans, which could be heard in every corner of her now empty apartment.

With a final thrust, Jungah's back arched, while a long moan escaped from her lips. The shower water wiped the drops of sweat that had formed on her forehead while Jungah was trying to made her breath come back to normal as quickly as possible.

With tears in her eyes, Jungah leaned her forehead on the wall, feeling the cold tiles against her hot skin. Gritting her teeth, Jungah hit the wall, while her body trembled under the hot water, because of her sobs.

"Why?" Jungah said, while the shower water was wipind the tears that were flowing from her eyes. "Why don't you disappear from my mind?"