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

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JIMIN POV

Jungkook continues to drive past single-story, well-kept, clapboard houses where kids play either clustered around their basketball hoops in their yards or cycling and running around in the street.

It all looks affluent and wholesome with the houses nestling among the trees.

Perhaps we're going to visit someone? Who?

A few minutes later, Jungkook turns sharply left, and we're confronted by two ornate white metal gates set in a six-foot-high, sandstone wall.

Jungkook presses a button on his door handle and the electric window hums quietly down into the doorframe. He punches a number into the keypad and the gates swing open in welcome.

He glances at me and his expression has changed. He looks uncertain, nervous even.

"What is it?" I ask, and I can't mask the concern in my voice.

"An idea." he says quietly and eases the Saab through the gates.

We head up a tree-lined lane just wide enough for two cars.

On one side, the trees ring a densely wooded area, and on the other there's a vast area of grassland where a once-cultivated field has been left fallow.

Grasses and wildflowers have reclaimed it, creating a rural idyll a meadow, where the late evening breeze softly ripples through the grass and the evening sun gilds the wild flowers.

It's lovely utterly tranquil and suddenly I imagine myself lying in the grass and gazing up at a clear blue summer sky.

The thought is tantalizing yet makes me feel homesick for some strange reason. How odd.

The lane curves around and opens into a sweeping driveway in front of an impressive Mediterranean-style house of soft pink sandstone. It's palatial.

All the lights are on, each window brightly illuminated in the dusk.

There's a smart, black BMW parked in front of the four-car garage but Jungkook pulls up outside the grand portico.

Hmm... I wonder who lives here?

Why are we visiting?

He glances anxiously at me as he switches off the car engine.

"Will you keep an open mind?" he asks.

I frown.

"Jungkook, I've needed an open mind since the day I met you."

He smiles ironically and nods. "Fair point well made mr park, Let's go."

The dark wood doors open and a woman with dark brown hair, a sincere smile and a sharp lilac suit stands waiting.

I'm grateful I changed into my new navy shift dress to impress Dr. Flynn.

Okay, I'm not wearing killer heels like her but still, I'm not in jeans.

"Mr. Jeon." She smiles warmly and they shake hands.

"Miss Kelly." he says politely.

She smiles at me and holds out her hand, which I shake.

Her isn't-he-dreamily-gorgeous-wish-he-was-mine flush does not go unnoticed.

"Olga Kelly." she announces breezily.

"Park Jimin." I mutter back at her. Who is this woman?

She stands aside, welcoming us into the house. It's a shock when I step in.