ᝰ.ᐟ three. [ sin so sweet ]

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‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎jennie stood frozen in front of the door to the presidential suite, her heart pounding in her chest. the hallway was quiet, but her mind was a storm. here she was, wearing the sultry dress her manager had forced on her, hidden beneath a bathrobe she clutched around herself like a shield. she had been standing there for five minutes, maybe more, trying to gather the courage to knock.

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎jennie's stomach churned at the thought of what might happen behind that door. she had no idea what "private shows" entailed, but she had a sickening sense there would be touching—maybe worse. security covered the whole floor, and there was no escaping this.

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎with a deep breath, she finally lifted her hand and knocked. a few seconds later, the door swung open.

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎kim taehyung stood there, casually leaning against the doorframe. he was dressed in nothing but a bathrobe, loosely tied, giving a teasing glimpse of his toned chest. his eyes sparkled with that same mischievous glint she'd seen before, and the smirk on his lips was both infuriating and irresistible.

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎"come in," he said smoothly, stepping aside like a gentleman as if this were just another casual evening.

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎jennie swallowed hard and stepped inside, her eyes immediately sweeping across the room. but what she saw made her stomach drop.

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎the suite looked like it was something ripped straight from a porn movie. there was a king-size bed in the center of the room, draped in silky red sheets. In front of it stood a mini stage, complete with a pole. around the room, there were toys and props—things she didn't even want to think about. the room screamed desire and depravity, designed for one thing and one thing only.

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎jennie's heart pounded in her chest, a cold sweat forming on her skin. she glanced at taehyung, who was still watching her with that infuriating smirk.

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎"welcome to your stage," he said, his voice a low, teasing drawl.

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎jennie felt the weight of his words, her stomach knotting tighter. she took a deep breath and walked toward the mini stage. taehyung had positioned himself on the bed, his broad frame leaning against the bed frame. the glass of wine rested in his hand, but his full attention was on her—waiting. watching.

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎slowly, with shaky hands, jennie untied the belt of her bathrobe, feeling her breath hitch as she let it fall to the floor. the revealing dress underneath hugged her curves in all the right places, barely covering what it needed to. she felt exposed, vulnerable, but taehyung's intense gaze sent a flush of heat through her body. she started performing but this time, it was different, her steps were more daring, seductive like her manager and the bosses asked her to. taehyung's tongue flicked out briefly, wetting his lips as he admired her from head to toe. his eyes darkening with lust, clearly turned on by what he saw.

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎but he wasn't rushing—wasn't desperate. no, taehyung was savoring the moment. he let out a low hum of appreciation, his eyes trailing over her body as she moved. he could barely contain himself, the anticipation simmering in his veins. he wanted her—god, he wanted her so badly. He imagined how it would feel to have her on top of him, her body pressed against his but he kept his cool. he didn't want to rush it. no, tonight wasn't about taking her like a man starved. tonight, it was about seduction. slow, deliberate seduction.

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎jennie moved on the stage, every step graceful yet uncertain, the tension between them almost suffocating. taehyung's smirk grew, watching as she struggled to keep her composure.

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎he leaned forward slightly, his voice low and husky as he spoke, "you're shaking too much, does it really makes you that nervous when i stare?" he teased.

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎jennie froze for a moment, her breath catching. taehyung wasn't going to force her into anything. he was going to wait until she gave herself to him willingly. he wanted her to want him. to feel the same heat coursing through her that he felt burning inside him.

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎he smirked again, he licked his lips and spoke, "you look so fucking good in that dress , but you'd look even better in my bed, naked"

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WRITER'S NOTE: 💋

hi. i'm trying to update as fast as i can because as a reader too, i understand how frustrating waiting for an update and reading discontinued stories (esp. taennie 😭) but i want to give you quality updates w/ at least 1000 words so it may take like 1-2 days. tysm for your support 🫶🏼 i love you guys!

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