Not long after Dollface and I had a happening with the same reporter, except this time, Doll was with me.

It was a sunny day, chilly, but still warm as the sun shined on them. A good to watch a cat fight. Although it was more a cat and mouse kind of fight.

"Back off." Doll snarled.

"What?" The female reporter was taken back, her eyes wide at the ferociousness of my Doll's tone and the glare directed at her. She had been throwing questions, with a flirtatious manner toward me, and Dollface was ignored.

Dollface had not liked that. I kept quiet, because I liked seeing Doll so feisty.

"Am I speaking gibberish? Or are your ears deaf to my words?" Dollface spat, her eyes becoming icier than before. "He's taken—so take your creepy claws off of him."

So vicious, and so possessive. I was so proud of her.

"He's not taken." The reporter lady snorted out.

Oh, how this person was wrong.

And I wonder why she assumed?

Of course I knew why. So did Doll...

"No?" Dollface threatened.

I could not help but feel so proud to hear her so aggressive. Her hair swished as she looked at me, her hawk eyes zoning on me, before taking a step closer to me.

What a pretty Doll...

When she was close to me, all I could think about was her.

Then rather suddenly, Dollface stuffed her warm tongue inside my mouth. Her hand held me close to her, my necktie choking me as she pulled it so that I was even closer to her.

It was messy, my mouth unprepared for the eat-out session, but I caught up quickly.

What an aggressive Doll...

The lady gaped at us, especially the place where our tongues were meeting. She most likely had a face of disbelief, while the other passerby citizens were surprised at a random makeout session. Public display of Affections rules, Dollface and I—mostly her, had placed had been thrown out the window and into the drain to heaven knows where.

It didn't matter what the reporter and others saw anymore. It was not like I was the one who had initiated it. I had told Dollface earlier I wanted us known.

Letting them in the secret though, I had not expected it to be spilled like this. Doll had been the one to stuff her tongue down my throat, I was just a willing victim to her guiding hands.

I allowed her little fun, allowing her to be more dominant, and I was fine with that since this was to prove to the female reporter that her man was hers alone.

"Had enough?" I asked, as she pulled away with a loud smooching sound from us. I chuckled. "Don't look at me like that, you were the one kissing me."

We both needed to breathe...that was the only reason why we parted away. The many eyes on us did not matter. The crowd had become quite quiet, their need to speak and be loud placed away as we showed them exactly who had claims to each other's lips. I gave her a little peck on those swollen lips.

Dollface scowled at my action, but it was playful.

She knew. I mean she was the one who had stuffed her tongue down my throat with all these cameras around us.

"When is it ever enough?" Her eyes watched as I licked my lips, feeling how roughly she had bitten on them at the end. My feisty alive Doll. "You," she went back to the female reporter, "fuck off."

"You know, you're a public figure, Dollface." I chuckled out, but I could see Hoseok Hyung scolding us.

"Shut up." Dollface grunted. In the first place she had never wanted to become a model. I chuckled as she grumbled out, "I never wanted to be one."

"If you're going to give them a show, you shouldn't have stopped." I remarked. Then again, it was too late to put the milk back inside. What had spilled had been spilled, nothing more to do. A few more drops would not make a difference.

"What?" Dollface made that face she made when she was confused but did not want to admit to being confused and lost. It was really funny and cute at the same time. Dollface made my life so much more enjoyable.

"It needs to be...a bit more steamy..." I grinned, my orbs eyeing her soft lips. Seeing them so much more swollen would be nice. I pulled her close to me, my hand on her waist firmly. "Eyes on me, Doll."

Doll pulled her pretty face away from me, but that gave me the perfect angle. Leaning forward, her chest against mine, the soft breasts pressed to my body, my lips met her softer ones, and this time I dove into her mouth until our tongues met and greeted each other.

Damn, I could hear Hoseok Hyung screaming at me now.

But for the moment...it didn't matter.

It was just me and her.