Fifty Shades Of Jeon || Jikook ✅ (18+) Book 1

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JIMIN POV

"What can I do to tempt you to stay?" he says softly and my heart skips a beat and begins to pound.

He is temptation personified.

"You can't." I grumble, struggling to sit back up. "Let me go."

He pouts and I give up.

Grinning, I trace my fingers over his lips - my Fifty Shades.

I love him so in all his monumental fuckedupness.

I haven't even begun to process yesterday's events and how I feel about them.

I lean up to kiss him, thankful that I have brushed my teeth.

He kisses me long and hard and then swiftly sets me on my feet, leaving me dazed, breathless and slightly wobbly.

"Taylor will take you."

"Quicker than finding somewhere to park, He's waiting outside the building."he says kindly and he seems relieved.

Is he worried about my reaction this morning?

Surely last night er, this morning proved that I am not going to run.

"Okay, Thank you." I mutter, disappointed that I am upright on my feet, confused by his hesitancy and vaguely irritated that once again I won't be driving my Saab.

But he's right, of course - it will be quicker with Taylor.

"Enjoy your lazy morning, I wish I could stay but the man who owns the company I work for would not approve of his staff ditching just for hot sex."

"Personally, I have no doubt that he would approve."

"In fact he might insist on it."

"Why are you staying in bed?"

"It's not like you." He folds his hands behind his head and grins at me.

"Because I can, Mr park."

I shake my head at him. "Laters, baby." I blow him a kiss and I am out of the door.

Taylor is waiting for me and he seems to understand that I am late because he drives like a bat out of hell to get me to work by nine fifteen.

I am grateful when he pulls up at the curb grateful to be alive, his driving was scary and grateful that I am not hideously late only fifteen minutes.

"Thank you, Taylor." I mutter, ashen-faced.

I remember Jungkook telling me he drove tanks, maybe he drives for nascar, too.

"Jimin." He nods a farewell and I dash into my office realizing as I open the door to reception that Taylor seems to have overcome the Mr park formality.

It makes me smile.

Claire grins at me as I rush through reception and make my way to my desk.

"Jimin!" Yoongi calls me. "Get in here." Oh shit.

"What time do you call this?" he snaps.

"I'm sorry, I overslept." I flush crimson.

"Don't let it happen again."

"Fix me some coffee and then I need you to do some letters."

"Jump to it," he shouts, making me flinch.

Why's he so mad?

What's his problem?

What have I done?