Million Dollar Date | k.th.

{Thirty-One}

Sierra stood in the mirror, fumbling with her hair, debating on a style. Her attire was one of a cropped sweater with high-waisted leggings, and she wished the crown of her appearance to reflect her casual look. Though she and Taehyung agreed on a chill night, she still wanted her choice threads to speak "date night" with little effort.

After achieving a perfected messy bun, she slipped in her contacts and walked out into her living room just in time for the doorbell to ring. She didn't want to seem too eager. Still, her heart flipped from just the thought of being with Taehyung. The nights in New Orleans were still fresh in her mind and creating similar, but new memories made her stomach a tornado of flutters.

Chimes rang once more in her surroundings, and she smiled before opening it to find her date on the other side. Handsome as always, he was somewhat casual, wearing a simple navy blue sweater and camel-colored chinos. The front of his thick, amber tufts fluffed with little effort and a small part, showing just a smidge of his forehead.

"Anxious?" Sierra asked as she gestured for him to enter.

Taehyung beamed as he strolled inside. It's been some time since he's been in Sierra's apartment. Seeing it in a sober state delighted him. He smiled at her art that hung on the wall and impressed with her very contemporary styled furniture and décor.

"Someone shops at IKEA?" Taehyung teased.

Sierra chuckled. "Well, when you've dated the senior marketing manager..." She faltered.

Taehyung quirked his brow. "Pardon?" His deep wonder made Sierra grin.

"That isn't jealousy, I hear, is it? I'm sure Kim Taehyung isn't the type to be envious of such things." She baited.

"Hm." Taehyung hummed as he walked toward her kitchen and sat the bag he carried down on the counter.

"Hm? Do I detect an attitude?" Sierra wondered as she followed him.

Taehyung figured this to be the perfect opportunity to learn more about the woman he loves, rather than finding it out from someone else.

"So, you've been in my sector of the world before, huh?" Taehyung asked.

"Ah! That's what this is about?" Sierra chimed as she collected plates and silverware for their dinner. "What do you want to know, Taehyung?"

Taehyung remained quiet as his thoughts traveled many avenues with Sierra's past. He wished to know more about Sierra then, but the one thing pegging him more than anything was if Sierra loved him as much as he loved her.

After not hearing an answer from him, Sierra went and set the dining room table for them, simmering on his silence. She wondered what was on the handsome man's mind, and though she craved to know, the curious woman didn't push him. Sierra understood they were still learning one another, and she wanted to take her time with Taehyung. However, time would be obsolete, knowing it was a matter of moments before he returned to Korea. Sierra didn't prefer to admit her fright with this.

Sierra walked back into the kitchen on the opposite side of the counter, facing Taehyung, who finished laying out the dishes.

"So tell me about your life in Japan and South Korea?" Taehyung asked, his lids heavy as they lifted towards Sierra.

Sierra tapped her fingernails against the counter while smiling at the man before her. "I studied abroad my sophomore and junior years of college. After I graduated, I did an internship in Tokyo during the summer. They offered me a job, but I declined because I needed to be in New York. I wasn't ready to be so far from my Dad, who battled health issues during those years."

Taehyung's stance slumped a bit. "How's your dad now?"

Sierra grinned. "He's doing better than me, that's for sure. He just ran a marathon this past summer."

"That's great news, Sierra. So, your time in South Korea?"

Sierra lowered her head and blushed. "During my time abroad, I met someone. Busan was his home."

Taehyung's brow quirked; this information intrigued him. Slowly, he crept around the counter and ended up behind Sierra. With his body close to hers, he rested his hand against her waist.

Sierra tilted her head when Taehyung's lips grazed her ear. "Did you? You said you've only been with one other person, was it him?" His velvet whispered resonated in her ear.

"There goes that jealousy again. It's not a fitting trait for a CEO, you know." Sierra replied.

"Answer me, Sierra." Taehyung pressed as he lowered a hand down to her thigh. "Was it him?"

His touch emitted a serrated breath to elude Sierra's lips. A hint that's she's been craving for since their time apart. Her lips parted the moment his other hand trickled underneath her sweater.

Taehyung grinned against her as he searched for the clasp in her front closure bra. "Were you making it easy for me, hm?" He undid the clasp, crawling his fingers over to her breast and brushing her nipple that perked from his touch. A small whimper echoed from Sierra as Taehyung teased it. "Still no answer from you, Sierra." He murmured against her.

Sierra allowed another breath to filter from her lips. The heat from Taehyung's whispers numbed her, tracing down to her core that developed a heartbeat drumming until her legs squeezed together to tame the ache.

"Yes." Sierra breathed.

Taehyung smirked, "yes? To what are you answering?" He lowered his hand to her clothed arousal.

Sierra gripped the counter as Taehyung's fingertips pressed against her, rubbing circles and adding more tension below. His other hand cupped her breast while alternating pinches to her nipple.

"Was it him, hm? Did he touch you like this?" Taehyung echoed lustful whispers to her. "Was his touch better than mine?"

"No."

A wicked grin stretched across Taehyung's lips at Sierra's quick response. Soon after, her head fell back onto him.

Sierra held tight to the counter more, falling dizzy with his fervent mumbles and grinding into his fingers, bringing her immense pleasure before unraveling in her climax.

Taehyung smirked more, enjoying the pulses from her heat vibrate against his fingertips. His arousal called him. He missed her and needed her. His heart swirled with many emotions, knowing that he was the one to make her this way. "Beautiful. God, I..." Taehyung stopped himself. Instead, he trailed kisses against her neck. "Let's finish this in the bedroom." He murmured.

"What about dinner?" Sierra asked, barely able to speak.

"We'll work up an appetite," Taehyung answered as he lifted her into his arms and carried her down the hall to her room.

Thank you for your patience ❤️ let's finish this 😎

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