FIFTY SHADES OF JEON || BOOK 2 JIKOOK ✅ (18*)

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JIMIN POV

"How's hobi?" I ask to change the subject.

Tae grins stupidly, telling me
all I need to know.

Sawyer pulls up at the end of
the passageway that leads
down to the Zig Zag Café
and Prescott opens my door.

I scoot out and Tae slides out after me.

We link arms and meander
down the passage, followed
by Prescott, who's wearing a thunderous expression on
her face.

Oh, for heaven's sake, it's
just a drink. Sawyer drives
off to park the car.

"So how does hobi know Gia?" I ask, taking a sip of my second strawberry mojito.

The bar is intimate and cozy
and I don't want to leave, Tae and I have not stopped talking.

I had forgotten how much I like hanging with him.

It's liberating to be out relaxing, enjoying Tae's company.

I contemplate texting Jungkook then dismiss the idea.

He'll just be mad and make me go home like an errant child.

"Don't talk to me about that bitch!" Tae splutters.

Tae's reaction makes me laugh.

"What's so funny, Park?" He snaps but not seriously.

"I feel the same way."

"You do?"

"Yes."

"She was all over Jungkook."

"She had a fling with hobi." Tae pouts.

"No!"

He nods, his lips pressed together in the patented Kim Taehyung scowl.

"It was brief Last year, I think."

"She's a social climber."

"No wonder she has her
sights set on Jungkook."

"Jungkook is taken."

"I told her to leave him
alone or I would fire her."

Tae gapes at me once more, stunned.

I nod proudly and he lifts his glass to salute me, impressed and beaming.

"Mr Jeon Jimin! Way to go!"

We clink.

"Does hobi own a gun?"

"No, He's very antigun." Tae
stirs his third drink.

"Jungkook too, I think it was Grace and Carrick's influence."

I mutter.

I'm feeling a little tipsy.

"Carrick's a good man." He nods.

"He wanted a prenup." I mutter sadly.

"Oh, Jimin." He reaches across and grasps my arm.

"He was only looking out for
his boy. As we both know, you have gold-digger tattooed on your forehead."

He smiles at me and I poke my tongue out at him then giggle.

"Mature, Mr Jeon." He says grinning.

He sounds like Jungkook.

"You'll do the same for your
son one day."

"My son?" I gape at him.

It hadn't even crossed my
mind that my kids will be rich.

Holy crap.