"Can you stop..." Mia groaned.
It was official. She was screwed.
How had she been able to say all that in front of everyone who was anyone? It was going to haunt her for the rest of her life.
Not only that during the moment that Jessica kept telling her about how her friend and someone she knew was being tapped by Taehyung, she was irked to say the least.
Taehyung belonged to her now so Mia was really annoyed that the girls at the damn university was not taking her serious. Not at all, but that wasn't what really bothered her. What really bothered Mia was the fact that she had been dense enough to not realize the blatant truth. That she may...do have rather deeply rooted feelings for Taehyung—romantic she was not sure but she was definitely possessive of him.
Mia sighed thinking back to the moment at the party.
Mia surely did take it far, claiming him by punching Jessica, but damn did she feel good. All throughout her bones, her body had felt the pride and joy travel.
Seeing her on the floor recoiling from the punch had been the whip cream on top of her ice cream shake. Mia was standing tall and proud but she was dying from Taehyung's smug little face.
"I'm not saying anything." Taehyung snickered. He did not have to say anything more because it was on his face. He was just enjoying the night with Mia.
"Then stop looking at me." Now Mia just wanted to leave his suite. She had been coming here too frequently and it was daunting how good an perfectly normal it felt to be at his place.
"No. You have to at least let me enjoy this." Taehyung grinned.
"Ugh," Mia groaned as she stood up.
"Where are you going?" Taehyung pulled her back to sitting but this time on his lap. "I'm not done reveling."
"Home." Mia tried pushing him off but it was not working. He pressed her closer to him and distracted her. Mia's lips hovered over his before it inevitably closed in. "And if you're going to revel, you can do that in the dark by yourself."
"No. Stay." Taehyung frowned as he wanted her to stay longer. He really did not like having her leave him every night. It was getting tedious having to see her elsewhere when he had enough room here.
"I stayed yesterday night." Mia muttered out finally gasping for some oxygen.
"Hmm," he pressed his lips against her jaw before moving down to her neck, "that...was yesterday. Each trace of his soft lips caused her body to heat with a burning desire to make more of her lovely skin his. "Stay. Don't you want to stay with me? You were so eager to say I was yours tonight..."
Mia groaned but the trailing of his tongue on her heated skin distracted her and left a wonderful tingly sensation she loved every time he touched her. She twisted her body to wrap her arms around his neck, her lips meeting the soft pillows. She gasped as his tongue went deep into her cavern as they kissed slowly and lingeringly.
It was the type of kiss that made her lose all sense of control.
The silence of the night made their moments more sensual. Her body wrapped around him made him aware how perfectly she fit in his arms.
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Taehyung moved his hips against her pelvis as he held Mia against the walls of the hallway. Making sure she knew how excited he was. How he desired her like he desired no one else.
Mia moved with him, letting his body lead her into a dance. Her legs were wrapped around him and she held unto him tightly making sure that she would not fall as Taehyung's hands rubbed her ass and core on top of his groin.

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