He kept acting cold on our way to an elevator, just like nothing had happened.

We entered the elevator and I pushed the -2 button in order to take us to the garage.

"Funny" he chuckled.

"What?" I turned around to face him. He was leaning against the mirror and looking up at the numbers of floors.

"17th floor again" he smirked. Of course I'd remember that.

"I'd like you to fuck me here" I whispered while playing with his loosened tie.

"Well, well baby..." He removed strands of my black hair behind my ear "You are needy, aren't you?"

Fuck, I don't want to come across as a slut again. Well, it's to late now anyways.

"It's your fault tho, daddy" I pouted "You tortured me quite a bit during my time here."

"I know baby" he put his free hand around my waist and pulled me closer to him, pressing his lips on my forehead "That was my plan all along, I'll make up for it. Promise."

He stared at my eyes, with his deep dark lustful glare. But it was different now, so different then before. I remember every one of his glares, I always felt half excited half scared of them, but this one... It's so comforting.

It feels like home.

I tip toed in order to connect our lips but the elevator was faster. The pling sound signaled us that the door were about to open. I almost forgot about my plan.

He will not dominate me.

And it is so hard for me to keep up with that idea because I am yearning for him to take me whole mercilessly. But I want to show him who is the boss. At least behind the closed door.

"Come baby, I'll take care of you tonight" he said and pulled me out with him.

Oh daddy you have no idea.

"We're going by my car."

"Okay" I nodded and smiled innocently. He returned with a devilish grin.

We got into the car and just as we left the building his phone ringed. It was Mr. Byun. He called because of work, of course.

Taehyung put him on a speakerphone since he was driving and gave me a signal to keep quiet. I didn't mind tho, this was the perfect chance to torture him.

I nodded with a childlike smile and let my hand rest on his thigh. His eyes widened as he looked at me.

"... But I don't seem to be able to find them anywhere here now." Mr. Byun spoke on the other side of the line, completely not aware of the current situation.

I ran my hand up his thigh, squeezing it lightly.

"So I thought you moved them or something..."

He grabbed my hand in order to move it but I just let out a deep moan and he let go of it the exact moment and started to fake coughing.

"Tae? What's going on?"

"Nothing" Taehyung chocked back the moan as I gently squeezed his erection "My throat is just so dry and sore, please repeat what you were saying."

I quite enjoyed all of this honestly. I pulled up my dress while palming him, so that it revealed my thighs, not to much, bug just enough for him to suffer even more.

Mr. Byun was repeating himself while Taehyung was trying hard not to pay attention to my actions.

"I believe they should be in my office" he replied and gave me a "You will regret this" glare.

"But Taehyung, I am at your office."

"Oh, I didn't quite catch that sorry" he closed his eyes while waiting for green light "It should be in one of the drawers of my desk."

I used the chance while he's not driving to whisper into his ear "Daddy, tonight I'm in charge" I bit his earlobe and removed my hand from his crotch.

"You said something?"

"What? You wish" Taehyung sai, his cheeks red, but that was not directed to Mr. Byun.

I just gave him a "we'll see" look and looked out of the window.

"Wish what?"

"Uh, nothing, I didn't tell that to you. Some idiot is driving behind me and trying to pass me on a full line."

"Oh I see..."

I was contemplating whether to make some sound or not but decided to keep my mouth shut because I didn't want people from work finding out about us, yet.

"Found it, thanks mate. Bye, have a pleasant night." Mr. Byun hung up.

"You too..." Taehyung said barely audibly while parking his car in front of the building.

"Don't worry he will" I cooed and winked at the flustered man before getting out of the car.

"Ri, you will pay for this" he said in a serious tone while walking behind me.

"Still the same floor and flat?" I playfully jumped around. I felt so full of energy.

"Yeah, the elevator is broken by the way."

"What? You're kidding me?" I stopped by the entrance and waited for him to catch up so he could enter the code for door to open.

"No, I'm not, sadly" he entered the code and then turned to face me. "Look, the one who gets up there first will be in charge, okay baby?" he swayed the keys in front of my nose.

"No." I said without betting an eyelid.

"This has already happened once before, and you cheated. Plus your legs are much longer."

"Okay, so you already know you'll lose, I see."

"I won't!" he's still the best at making me so mad. I felt blood rushing to my cheeks and ears.

I grabbed the keys from his hands and rushed inside making sure to close the door behind me so he would lose some time while entering the code again.

I glanced over the elevator only to see a "Broken" sign on it. I had to make sure this wasn't just a trick of his in order to get his way.

I was running as fast as I could the first seven floors. This is where I am so grateful for being in condition and going to a gym. I slowed down to catch a breath but he was just behind me. Two floors lower but one his step equals 2.5 mine. I took of my heels and proceeded as fast as I could. On the 11th floor I heard one of the doors on the 10th floor open and some woman talking.

"Is everything alright Mister?"

I laughed to myself while leaning over the railing and seeing him being stopped and held by the arm by some old lady.

That's it, I win. I continued to run, the only thing making me keep going on were the ice cold tiles and fear of catching a cold, so I didn't want to be in contact with floor for to long.

"This is not a fair game" I heard him yelling from somewhere behind, or better say below.

Finally I leaned against the white wooden door that had Kim Taehyung written on them. I looked at the keys in my hand and tried each one of them to see which one fits.

After a few failed attempts, I unlocked the door and entered the apartment. It wasn't as I remembered it. Everything was changed, from the furniture to the color of the walls. I proceeded to his bedroom which only had a king sized bed with black silky sheets and two nightstands in it. The walls were decorated with some reproductions of famous paintings.

I took off my dress and let it fall on the floor, leaving me in only purple laced underwear. The air felt cold on my hot skin, covered in thin layer of sweat from all the running. The sound of door closing let me know that he had arrived too. I came to the hallway and looked at him. He was panting and looking like he had just had the quickest and hottest sex round ever.

"I'm so dead." he exhaled heavily while taking of his shoes. He barely looked at me, trying hard to process the sight in front of him and keep on breathing evenly.

"Come, daddy" I took his big veiny hand and pulled him with me towards the bedroom "I'll bring u back to life."

A/N:
Hi loves~
Sorry for the wait, I really couldn't write a thing 😤😢
I hope you enjoyed this tho, and sorry for the cliffhanger 😶 don't kill me

Anyways I wish you all a very nice and pleasant Sunday night 😘

Stay safe, and take care of yourselves❤️
Love yaa~

P. S. This is after running all the way to the 17th floor or??? 😚

Okay bye 😂