Flashback, Taehyung's P.O V
I was completely relaxed but I could feel the tension coming from her. She took another sip of wine, slowly putting the glass back on the table. I could hear the waiter arguing with the people who were supposed to sit here but I couldn't give a shit.
"So?"
I looked at her, still waiting for her to start talking. She was really nervous, which meant that it's something serious.
"I got in a fight with my boyfriend."
I smiled to myself, I was right, this was another cliche.
"He wants me to be his girlfriend, and right now, I don't want that. We've been fighting for a while now, he's sleeping with other girls, he's mostly drunk and sometimes gets a bit violent." - she lowered her voice and looked away. This was new to me, I have to be honest. I thought that men got over themselves and stopped hitting women but clearly, I was wrong.
"I'm sorry to hear such thing. How long have you been together?"
"Almost five years."
I got surprised by her answer, really. I didn't expect an answer like this. We both stayed quiet, I had no idea what to say, at all.
"Wow. I mean, that's a lot."
"Yeah, I know. I've only been with him, it's always been the two of us but things are changing. I mean, he's mostly changing."
"You're telling me that he's the only man you've ever been with?"
"Yeah, why?" - she was confused but this only made me want her more. This just became the most interesting night of my life.
"So what are you going to do about it?" - I ignored her irrelevant question, asking the right one.
There were two options that came to my mind. One was that she wanted to do the same thing as him, kiss and hook up with someone. Or that she just needed someone to talk to, because I could tell that her friends are clueless about the situation.
She bit her lower lip, approaching me, putting her hand on my thigh. I looked into her eyes and I shifted my gaze to her lips. I put my forefinger on her lips, winking and smiling at her.
I called the waiter asking him if he knows the fastest way to get a decent room. He told me that I have to go to the front desk and arrange everything there. I got back to the booth and turned around, facing her as she was watching my every move.
I leaned in and pressed a soft kiss on her lips. She smiled while our lips were still in contact which made me deepen the kiss. I slid my tongue over her lower lip asking for permission to continue. She slightly opened her mouth and in the next second, our tongues were dancing.
I put my hands on her face, just under her ears and I could feel that she got relaxed. I put my hands on her forearms and pulled her onto me, she was sitting on my lap, without breaking the kiss. I bit her lip which made her gasp and pull my hair a little bit. I could grab the sexual tension that was building up between us with my bare hands.
"Wait. Just give me a minute."
She nodded her head and I gave her a peck on the lips, putting her back on the furniture as I stood up. I walked out of the club and got to the front desk. I saw my hard-on showing beneath the material of my suit but I ignored it.
"Hello Cassandra. I would like a room, the nicest one in the hotel, please."
"Good evening Mr.Kim. Would you like the penthouse on the last floor?" - she even remembered who I was.
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