Chapter 222
Seoul, South Korea
~Phoebe**~**
The second we stepped inside the apartment; I barely had time to kick off my shoes before Taeyung caught my hand.
"What are you doing?"
He didn't answer.
He just pulled me closer.
I stumbled forward, laughing as my hands landed against his chest.
"Taeyung..."
"You knew exactly what I meant when I said I wanted dessert."
I rolled my eyes.
"You're ridiculous. You know that?"
"You're right."
His hands settled around my waist, pulling me against him.
I could feel the warmth of his body through our clothes.
His eyes dropped to my lips.
That look.
I knew that look.
"You're staring."
"I'm allowed to stare at my fiancée."
Before I could answer him with something smart, his lips found mine.
The kiss was anything but soft.
Then his arms tightened around me, and I melted into him.
My fingers curled into the front of his shirt, pulling him closer as the kiss deepened.
God.
Fuck.
This man.
