If Only

Chapter 16

"Girl, I was so worried when I couldn't find you!" Lina exclaimed, wrapping me in a giant hug.

"Sorry..." I sheepishly replied for the tenth time today, hugging her back.

I had woken up the next day, totally hung over, the scent of Taehyung's expensive cologne still lingering in the air. I had countless calls and texts from Lina and surprisingly from Hoseok.

I had then called Lina and explained to her what happened, reassuring her that I was fine and safe. The only part I didn't mention was Taehyung.

It was Monday and I had been avoiding going to Mr. Kim's office all day. So far, so good.

"Hey Y/N, Mr. Kim needs your assistance in his office."

I turned to see who was talking to me to be greeted with Selene's back as she walked away from me.

"Ok, thanks Selene." I called after her and she gave me a quick thumbs up.

I said bye to Lina, walked over to the door and took a deep breath.

You can do this.
I told myself as I reached for the door handle. The door opened and I stepped quickly into the office, my eyes down.

"You called?" I mumbled, not daring to look at him.

"Yes."

Just hearing his deep voice sent excited shivers down my spine. I heard his chair creak and I gulped when I saw his shoes standing in front of mine.

"Why aren't you looking at me, Y/N." Taehyung asked.

I bit my lip slightly before slowly bringing my eyes to his. Almost immediately, my face turned pink as his carmel orbs stared into mine. I laughed nervously before taking a small step back.

"Is something wrong?" Taehyung pressed, leaning a little closer to my face.

I gulped loudly and opened my mouth, "Um- N-no. Nothing's wrong..."
I cursed at myself for stammering.

The hell is wrong with you, Y/N?  I mentally slapped myself, Quit being such teenage girl!

"If you say so."

Taehyung walked back over to his desk and sat on it. When I didn't move, he sighed and motioned me to come over. I shuffled over to his desk and stood in front of him, my hands gripping at the notebook I was holding. He motioned to the chair in front of his desk and I slowly slid into it. Once I did so, he moved to the chair next to me.

Surprised, I looked over at him, a confused expression settling over my face.

"I wanted to talk to you about something." Taehyung began, adjusting his position to face me.

"Ok..." I said quietly, watching him carefully.

"I don't really want to bring this up, but I think you deserve to know."
Taehyung continued, his hands fidgeting, "Do you recall that one day when you came in to my office, and I-" He stopped and cleared his throat, "And I was um- I was, crying."

My eyebrow rose slightly, noting how hard it was for him to talk about this.

"Yeah, I remember." I replied, shifting my weight.

"Ok..." Taehyung started again hesitatly, "Well, I was crying because-" He paused again, closing his eyes and clenching his jaw.

He tried again, "I was crying because- Um..." His voice cracked slightly and I bit the inside of my cheek.

What the hell was going on? He was never flustered like this.

"Sorry." He apologized, continuing, "I remembered something that happened a long time ago. Something that got me very upset. Especially after- um- after what we had just done and what I had just saw."

"What you saw?" I interrupted, genuinely confused.

Taehyung looked at me, "Yes. When I saw you and that Mr. Jeon being all friendly, I guess I got..." He paused again, his eyes boring intensely into, "Jealous." He murmured.

My breath caught in my throat as he leaned closer to me.

"You were jealous?" I breathed out, Taehyung's face getting even closer to mine.

He nodded and smiled, "But I just recently found out that Mr. Jeon doesn't exactly steal another man's woman."

I smiled and giggled quietly, "Yeah he isn't really the type."

Taehyung grinned and licked his lips slowly, his eyes never leaving mine. I gulped as my body started growing warmer. I scooted to the edge of my chair until his knee slid in between my legs and under my skirt. My heartbeat quickened as Taehyung glidded his hands around my waist.

He pulled me off my chair and onto him, guiding my hands to his neck. I moved my legs apart so I was straddling him. His hands settled on his thighs and he pressed his lips against my own. I gripped at his neck, not hesitating to push my tongue into his mouth. He moaned, surprised, as I did so, tightening his grip on my thighs.

I started to move my hips, grinding against his crouch. His hands slid up my ass quickly and I could already feel him hardening. I moaned quietly into his mouth, trying to slow myself down. But to tell the truth, I had been craving this ever since we first did it. Taehyung was like an addiction, one that I couldn't quit. One that I didn't want to quit.

Taehyung was completely hard by now and my skirt was sinced up to my waist. He began to leave wet, sloppy kisses down my face, his hands sliding up my back. His hands gripped my hair, pulling my head back gently. Taehyung then proceeded to lick and suck at my neck, making me moan loudly.

"Shhh..." Taehyung murmured into my neck, "As much as I like to hear you moan princess, I don't think the other workers will appreciate hearing us."

I just nodded, biting my lip to stop myself from moaning even louder as he nipped at my neck. I grabbed his face as he sucked, whimpering softly.

"Taehyung..." I breathed out and he stopped, looking up at me, "We- we shouldn't do this here..."

He smirked at me before smashing his lips against mine rougly. I moaned softly into his mouth and his hands moved to grab my ass, lifting me up as he stood. He rammed me into a wall, his body pressing against my own. I moaned again as I wrapped my legs around his waist, not wanting to let him go.

Taehyung growled quietly, his mouth desperately wanting more. He pressed even more against me and I moaned softly as I felt his hardened member brush my ass. He suddenly began to pull my underwear off and I put my legs down, allowing him to crouch down in order to slip them off. Taehyung slid down his own pants and as he stood back up, he traced his fingers up my leg. I shivered at his touch and he smirked when he saw me do so.

He slowly lifted me back up, placing his member at my entrance. I tightened my grip on his shoulders and braced myself...

☆To be continued☆