“It's not what we have in life, but who we have in our life that matters”
Tae's pov:
“Taehyung!”
Kiara squealed on my hold as I kept on smothering feathery light kisses on her shoulders and neck. I had taken a day off from work as we were meeting up with our friends today. Hwan was at my parent's house so we could do anything we want but Kiara was designing the new collection due to some urgency in her company.
"I can't concentrate if you keep on doing this" she whined while I traced my fingers along her neckline, occasionally kissing it lightly
"But I am not doing anything" I said, acting all innocent and she turned around and looked at me.
I still can't believe that I have this amazing woman in my life. You never know what destiny has in store for you but one thing is certain, that you need to write your own destiny in order to make it beautiful.
We fought so much, hated each other and wasted 4 years of our lives. We were fools to not admit that we were made for each other, our love for eachother had never been extinguished, it was there in our heart but our ego, hate and guilt was more.
Even after all those awful things we are finally together and that is what matters. She is the woman who I love, she is my life, because of her I am the happiest person today. I have her and my son, what more could I want from life.
I smiled at her as she looked at me confused, I bent down and took her lips in a heated kiss, as I bit her lower lip before sucking it to pleasure. She moaned into my mouth as we kept kissing each other, tasting each other's lips. I was so much addicted to her lips that it was impossible to part ways till the time we were catching our breath.
"How long is it gonna take?" I asked being restless
"Not much" she said, concentrating on her work
"Finish it fast. I can't wait to have you" I replied and she blushed under my gaze. She looked at me and was about to say something when suddenly her phone rang and she extended her hand to answer it.
"Are the samples ready?" She asked through the phone, a smile on her face.
Suddenly a wicked idea came to mind and I smirked at her before slipping my hand inside her tank top. She flinched from the sudden contact, as my cold hand roamed through her stomach before reaching up to hold her right boob.
"Keep talking" I whispered in her ear, before lightly nibbling at her ear lobe.
"You can m-mail me…. the d-designs" she strutters as my hand gently caresses her pink bud before pinching it lightly as she lets out a lewd moan.
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After We Met [KTH]
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