"Hi, Choi Minho" he said charmingly."Bae Irene…" she let a small smile cross her lips and let him woo her.She was a little tipsy when they kissed their way to her apartment, he was gentle but yet dominant when he touched her, unlike Taemin he asked no questions about how good it felt or how pleasant, he didn’t care if she like it or not, it wasn’t love making like with Taemin, he just fucked, pleased, a cheap thrill. Foreword