TAECYEON'S APARTMENT

@Kim Hyuna Taecyeon turned around to face Hyuna with the glass of whiskey in his hand. He attentively watched her as she undid the buttons of her jacket, curious as to what she was wearing underneath. When she revealed her dress he thought to himself that perhaps she had enjoyed his request of her coming to his place. He ran his eyes along her long legs, and later along her entire body. He realized how well the dress fit her curves and he found himself wondering how well would she look without it.

Not turning his gaze away from the female, he took a sip from his drink. "Do you want me to turn the air conditioner on?" He asked once he put his glass back onto the mini bar counter. He watched as she didn't move. He had expected her to follow him further into the room, but she didn't do it, so he had to act first. He took a few steps forward, towards the coffee table and he stopped there for a few moments just to watch her closely. He was testing Hyuna. Every move he made, every word he said, was a test. He was trying to read her actions since her eyes were unreadable. Taking a few more steps towards her, he reached out for her jacket. The smirk on his face had vanished and was now replaced with a calm, hard expression as he stared at her fixedly. Purposely brushing his fingers against the soft skin of her hand, he grabbed the jacket from her and went to hang it on the hanger, as he carefully heard the words that slipped past her lips.

"Firstly, take a seat, Ms. Kim. There's a lot I want to discuss with you." Taecyeon turned to the female and gestured his hand to the couch. There was indeed a lot he wanted to discuss with her, but he didn't want to jump into it right away. He was going to take things slowly, so he could break her walls and decipher her. It didn't matter how long it would take. He had the entire night anyway. Walking back to the mini bar, he allowed a faint chuckle to leave past his lips. "How did you imagine it to be, Ms. Kim?" He asked curiously as he refilled his glass with whiskey. "I forgot to ask, would you like something to drink?" Glancing over at Hyuna, he met her eyes for the first time that night.

@Kim Hyuna It was the first time Taecyeon was allowing someone else - other than his parents and maid - to go inside his apartment. Back in his office earlier that day, he was so absorbed in her and the mysteriousness in her eyes that he didn't think much when he told her that the meeting would be at his place. The words simply came out, as if he hadn't been avoiding to bring women to his apartment since he first bought it. And now that was more than ruined.

When the young woman stepped her feet inside his neat living room, Taecyeon closed the door behind her and as soon as his eyes were laid on her, he approached her from behind. He was dangerously close, but at the same time keeping his distance. He had a whole plan in his mind and he sure as hell wasn't going to ruin it. Not when the night had barely started. "You can strip, Ms. Kim." He said, his voice firm. A small smirk was playing on his lips as he said those words. If she was looking at him, she would see what he meant. He wanted a reaction from her, he was hoping to see one, even if the slightest. He was just now starting to have fun.

He waited for a few moments as he watched Hyuna. He was thinking every little movement she made, he wanted to be able to read her just like he read everyone else. Putting his hand inside his pocket, Taecyeon stepped away from the beautiful woman standing in front of him and made his way further into the living room as he added to his previous words: "Your jacket." He walked towards the mini bar near the kitchen door and grabbed his half empty glass of whiskey, his back turned to her. "You can strip your jacket, Ms. Kim."