"Beautiful....And I really want to create a mess....A beautiful mess." His lips brushed against her ear with each word, sending a shiver down her spine.
His words caught her off guard, causing her to burst into laughter. 'You want what?' she managed...
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Taehyung raised an eyebrow, a faint smirk playing on his lips. "So, you want to smoke now?" he asked, his tone laced with sarcasm. Their eyes locked once more, tension crackling between them.
In a swift, almost aggressive motion, Taehyung's hand shot out, gripping the back of Isabella's neck. The move made her eyes widen in surprise, her breath catching in her throat.
Her eyes widened in surprise as Taehyung suddenly pulled her closer, his hand wrapping around the nape of her neck. The unexpectedness of the gesture had her heart racing, her emotions a tangled mix of surprise and confusion.
She found herself face to face with him, her body so close to his that she could feel the heat radiating off him. Her gaze was fixed on his, her eyes locked with his intense, dark ones.
As Taehyung pulled her closer, she found herself standing between his legs, their bodies now mere inches apart. The coolness of the car's bonnet against her skin was a stark contrast to the heat that was rising within her.
Taehyung, on the other hand, looked incredibly calm, his demeanor as if nothing out of the ordinary was happening. He took a slow, deliberate drag of his cigarette, his gaze fixed on her face.
Taehyung's hand moved from her nape to the front of her neck, wrapping around it gently yet possessively. His fingers splayed across her skin, the heat of his touch sending a shiver down her spine. His thumb gently traced the pulse point on her neck, feeling the rapid beat of her heart. He could feel her rapid pulse beneath his fingertips, knew the effect he was having on her.
Her breath was hitching in her throat, the closeness of their bodies overwhelming her senses.
"Do as I say," he commanded, his voice smooth and authoritative, a hint of a demand in his tone. She could only nod, mesmerized by his gaze.
Taehyung's hand tightened its grip around her neck, making her look up at him. His gaze darkened as he studied her face, settling on her lips. His voice was a low whisper as he commanded, "Open your mouth wider."
Isabella's heart skipped a beat at the command. She could see the desire in his eyes, the way he was looking at her. She found herself obeying, her mouth parting slightly.
Taehyung took a deep drag from his cigarette, the tip glowing orange in the dim light. Then, he held the smoke in his mouth, leaning closer to Isabella.
He gently used his fingers on her chin to keep her mouth open, But instead of letting it drift away into the night, he tilted his head, leaning in closer to her. The air was thick with tension as his lips hovered just above hers, then leaned in and exhaled the smoke from his mouth to hers. The action was both intimate and dominant, the smoke swirling around their faces.
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