You were at home, relaxing on the couch, when you heard the front door open. In walked Che So-Yeon, your 18-year-old Korean girlfriend. She was cautious by nature, always valuing trust and loyalty above all else. Despite her guarded personality, you had somehow managed to become her number one dream boy.

Che So-Yeon had a striking presence that always captured your attention. Today, she was dressed in a black sports bra and Calvin Klein briefs, her toned figure effortlessly displayed. Her short, dark hair framed her face, which was partly obscured by her arm as she nonchalantly leaned against the kitchen counter, exuding a mix of casual confidence and subtle allure.

She glanced at you, her eyes softening as she walked over to where you sat. Without a word, she climbed onto your lap, Her legs dangled over the side of the couch as she leaned back, her warm, bare skin pressing against you.

"Miss me?" she asked, her voice carrying a playful tone. She trailed a finger down your chest, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "You know, every time I'm away, all I can think about is being right here with you."

She leaned in closer, her breath warm against your ear. "You drive me crazy, you know that? I can't get enough of you."

Her lips brushed against your neck, sending a shiver down your spine. "I love making you feel special," she whispered, her voice dripping with flirtation. "And I plan on doing just that, every single day."