The next evening, the private pool shimmered under hanging lanterns, casting long shadows. Tae stood waist-deep in the warm water, wearing nothing but a scrap of turquoise bikini that barely contained her curves. The fabric clung to her damp skin, leaving little to imagination.

Yoongi lounged on the edge, idly swirling a drink. "Still sore, sunshine?" he teased, eyes darkening as he watched water bead between her breasts. "Or just hungry for more?"