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Taehyung slammed the car door and I did the same, quickly buckling in before he remarked. The blond started the vehicle and entered the street, while turning on the heating. I sat back in my seat watching my boss drive.

"Thanks for the meal." I whispered.

He had obviously paid without letting me invite him, and even if I had complained a little, I had to admit that I had not insisted out of pure impatience to find myself alone with him in his room. I didn't want to waste any more time , I was really in too much of a hurry.

I bit my lip as I slid two fingers up the blonde's thigh, tapping gently , a small smile on my lips. I saw him clench his jaw before glancing at me.
My hand slid up his arm, not stopping him from driving or doing anything dangerous. I moved to the side a little, my shoulder pressed against the back of my seat so that my body was turned towards his. I admired him, silently, while slowly caressing his arm extended towards the steering wheel , his hip, his leg, with the tips of my fingers, almost without a second thought.

At a red light, Taehyung turned his head towards me. Only the reddish light
illuminated us, and his eyes were all the more magnificent. He leaned towards me, gently, while sliding a hand behind my head. He held the latter tenderly, delicately pressing his lips to mine. The kiss we exchanged was deliciously sweet. Our movements were slow, the mouth noises that escaped from our exchange did not make us more eager and excited as per usual. Everything remained slow and delicate.

When we broke away, we stayed very close , so that our two breaths mixed while we squinted at each other's lips. Then a look was established and my heart raced.

I wanted to say something, but what I felt at the moment was so strong that I kept silent and Taehyung slowly took his place again, stroking my hair as he went away. The light turned green, and I closed my eyes for the rest of the ride. I only fell half asleep, because once there, I felt someone untie me and carry me.

The blond's scent invaded me, and I nuzzled my face into his neck, while he opened the door to his house as best he could. He placed me on the floor in the hall, and I rubbed my eyes while taking off my shoes.

Taehyung walked behind me and took off my jacket, like I was a child, but I let it happen because I liked it. He then did the same for himself, and I laughed lightly when he put one arm under my knees and the other behind my back to carry me again. There, he took me to the sofa , and gently placed me there, sitting.

With astonishment, I saw him take a seat next to me, and turn on the television to put on a light background sound. After that, he cracked him neck, then turned his face towards me.

"Do you want something to drink? -No thanks, my stomach is full." I smiled.

He nodded, and leaned towards me to quickly kiss my temple before getting up. I watched him go towards the kitchen, only to return a few seconds later. He came to sit with me on the sofa, again , still dressed in his white shirt and black canvas pants, an outfit he had worn for the restaurant. For my part, I had chosen a simple light navy blue wool sweater , and black jeans.

I had chosen this outfit, in fact, because Taehyung had not warned me in advance that we were going to have dinner outside.

With a glass in his hand, the blond leaned against the back of the sofa and glanced at me. I smiled at him rather shyly, before moving closer to him. What surprised me was to see him spread his legs holding out his free hand towards me. I remained stoic for a moment, before finally understanding, and heading towards him.

There, my superior welcomed me by slipping his arm around my stomach when I was between his legs. My back pressed against his chest, and we found ourselves in front of the television, me against him between his thighs and him holding me with one hand around my abdomen, the other holding his glass. I sighed with contentment, molding my back to his firm chest, until I tilted my face slightly backwards, on his shoulder, my eyes still glued to the screen in front.

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