Secrets In The Sunset | KTH 18+ ✔️

Chapter Fifty-One

"Are you ready yet? I'm hungry and we can't be late." Taehyung calls out to me with a whine laced in his tone from the other side of the hotel bathroom door.

"Just one more minute babe." I say back to him as I straighten out the last section of my hair.

He had told me on the way to the hotel that he had chosen a restaurant that he thinks I'd really like and that he was excited to show it to me. I can bet money it will be much different than any restaurant that I'd ever been to back in the states. Not every restaurant requires for me to take my shoes off so I'm hoping that will be the case with this one. Which, let's face it, taking my shoes off in public places is something I'm still not used to yet and I'm not sure if I'll ever be.

I look over my outfit one last time before I exit. It's nothing too fancy, but it's cute - a black faux leather mini skirt with black over the knee boots for added warmth and a cream turtle neck sweater.

The bigger surprise is the sexy lingerie underneath that he'll be seeing later.

I swipe on my clear lip gloss and do a quick spin before I open the door. Taehyung is right there waiting for me with his head leaned against the door frame. His eyes roam over my outfit, admiring the small section of the smooth skin of my thighs showing.

"You look beautiful." He smiles when his eyes roam back up to meet mine again.

The loud sound of his stomach rumbling catches both of our attention, causing him to clutch his stomach as if he could stop it. At that, we hurry up and leave out of our little temporary love nest and make our way to the restaurant he's so excited about.

I still can't get over how Seoul looks, especially at night time and the Christmas decor we pass by only adds to it's charm. I catch Taehyung smiling over at me every so often, especially when my eyes seem to light up from seeing certain things. He puts his hand on my bare thigh and squeezes, letting out a small sound that I can only describe as joyful.

After parking in a nearby parking garage, we walk over to a tall skyscraper less than a block away and enter through the automatic doors. The smell of apple cinnamon fills my senses and the tile floor is so clear I can see my own reflection.

I follow him to an elevator at the other end of the lobby and watch him press the button for the top floor.

"The restaurant is at the top?" I look over to him with wide, albeit excited eyes.

"It is." He smiles and pulls me in so that he can wrap his arms around me with his front to my back.

The elevator surprisingly gets up to the eighty first floor much quicker than I anticipated. The doors open up directly into the dimly lit restaurant with the sound of soft instrumental music playing and a huge wall sized water fountain trickling behind the host dressed in black slacks, a matching black vest, a white button up and a black bow tie.

Honestly, I don't know how he doesn't need to use the restroom all day long.

Taehyung prattles something off in Korean to the man much quicker than I could even try to translate in my head, but I assume he lets him know of our reservation when he gives his own name.

I follow both of them to a table on the other end of the large room, realizing it's right up near the wall to wall window over looking the bright city lights of Seoul, South Korea.

"Oh wow!" I breathe out in amazement as I stare out of the window before sitting down.