I might sound petty for my age and unprofessional for my profession. Or I might have considered myself selfish. Why? Because for someone who was nearly thirty and a pro actor, I shouldn’t let a flash of abs on stage gotten to me like this.
However, it wasn’t just any abs. It was Yi’s; his firm, smooth, and six-pack abs I had never tired of running my hand over and tracing the texture whenever we made love. The place I loved to trail my lips, accompanied by the tip of my tongue, all over every inch of his skin as I made my way to the forbidden area. I had always claimed that place as my own.
No, not just that. I had claimed each part of his body as mine. Mine and mine alone.
When he showed what I considered as my private property to the public’s eyes really irritated me. What made the ma
