Park Jimin, one of the most successful self made billionaire's in the city of Seoul. He has everything. Money, houses and cars. But the one thing he refuses to have is love, until his new assistant challenges and tests him. He refuses to fall as fal...
Shortly after Jimin leaves the room and heads to the grocery store with his dad, I decide to get up and walk over to the swing to collect my phone from my purse. I notice its switched off and soon as the powers back on again messages come flooding in from both Hobi and Amanda, concerned as to where I am. I'm quick to respond to their worried messages letting them know that I'm with Jimin and that I'm safe. I apologise to Hobi, I should of left and returned home with him last night but I'm not disappointed that Jimin bought me back to his place. The only thing I'm most concerned about is the fact that I have to meet his family and make a good impression. Well try at least.
I'm about to put my phone down and head into the shower before another notification pops up onto my phone from Jimin. I'm still not used to him texting me like this...
Jimin: There's clothes for you in the closet. Mrs Choi picked them out. I want you dressed and ready by the time I'm home.
I turn on my heel and look around the room. There's no wardrobe or cupboard hinting there's clothes anywhere. But then I remembered that Jimin is most likely to have a walk in closet than a normal wardrobe. There's a door located at the other end of the room and I open the door to reveal a variety of clothes hung, folded and neatly placed around the small room. My mouth gapes open at the sight of all these new and expensive clothes, with the price tags and labels still attached to each item. I let my hand run through the hanging clothes and I can feel the soft fabrics beneath my fingertips as I move further into the closet. Jimin bought me all these clothes? Why? He shouldn't have.
After exploring the closet and staring at all the luxurious and designer clothes, I finally pick out something casual to wear. I didn't want to wear anything formal as it wouldn't seem appropriate and as its reaching midday so I'm assuming that we're just going to sit and eat dinner together.
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The water cascades around the shower stall and hot steam instantly surrounds the entire bathroom. Unfolding the towel and letting it drop to the floor, I quickly step into the warm water that's trickling down. Instantly the warmth of the hot water burns my skin in the way I love. The pressure of the water is soft and delicate, running all over my naked body. I close my eyes enjoying the sensation of a hot steamy shower. My tense muscles relax under the falling water and I feel at ease. I reach to grab the shower gel and open the cap of the bottle. I take a quick sniff and my senses are consumed with the scent of Jimin. Lilies. He always smells like lilies. So fresh and clean. The aroma is subtle and sweet but also overpowering.
Turning the bottle over and pouring it into my hand someone grabs my arm and turns me around to face them in the process. He's back. That was quick.
"Here let me.." Taking the bottle from my hand he pours the foamy liquid into his hand and rubs my body with the shampoo. I bite my lip at the feeling of him touching me like this. With no clothes on. Completely naked. Skin on skin. I close my eyes as his hands wander around my entire body skilfully. Rubbing. Touching and squeezing gently. I rest my back against his defined chest, feeling him against me. Park Jimin. In the shower with me, completely naked.
"You're too beautiful y/n... you're body should be loved, cherished. It deserves to be".
His intoxicating sweet words leave me breathless. I want him to cherish my body. I turn around in his arms and fling my arms around his neck, pulling him closer to me as the water falls on the both of us. He looks insanely hot. The water causing his hair to ripple across his forehead and the small droplets of water falling from his face but more specifically his thick lips. Looking at him like this makes me crave him. I want him and need him.
"What do you want y/n?". He breathes against the skin of my neck.
"You"
With one word he slams me against the tile of the shower walls and pins my hands above my head restricting me from touching him. The hot open mouth kisses of his explores my body leaving me gasping for air. He growls against me and pushes my legs apart with his foot, gripping my thigh and attaching it to his waist. I tangle my fingers within his beautiful hair while he marks my body with his addictive lips. The hunger is evident in his eyes along with the lust he has for me. The brown eyes that are staring at me look focused. He knows what he wants to do to me. Kissing me wildly, our mouths invade each others and his hands continue to grip me firmly in place. I can feel how aroused he is against me with his growing erection. Everything within me wants this. Wants him.
We pause for a moment to catch some air, our breathes mingling, foreheads touching and hands intertwined with another.
"I missed you". I speak. Tracing my hand along his defined torso, feeling the wetness of his skin against my fingertips. He brushes my messy hair from my face and holds my face in both his hands. Gently stroking my cheek down to my jawline.
"I want you so bad y/n". He pleads.
"We can't, not when your parents are downstairs Jimin". His lips form a perfect smirk and it catches me off guard.
He turns the shower off and wraps the towel around me, securing me.
"I'll get changed in the other room, I'll meet you downstairs.." With that he exits the room leaving me by myself.
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I haven't seen Jimin since we were both in the shower and this house is way too big for me to go look for him so I decide to build up my courage and introduce myself to Jimin's parents and sister. They seems so lovely already. Jimin's mother is the most kind hearted person I have ever met. When I first saw her she had the biggest and proudest smile on her face and she wasn't hesitant to give me a big hug. The same was with his sister who's name is Jihoon, she's around my age and for someone so young, she is so successful. She started her own business at the age of eighteen and from then she has gained so much success. Is everyone in Jimin's family rich and successful? Because it sure does feel like it. As of his Jimin's father, who I haven't seen yet, he's probably doing something with Jimin. I'm sure he also mentioned having a brother who I haven't seen yet either.
Helping Mrs park with the cooking has been a delight. She has been telling me all the embarrassing stories of Jimin from when he was younger. I'm sure he wouldn't appreciate his mother telling me all this but he's not here to judge at this moment. I haven't been able to control my laughter since the stories began. He sure was a troublesome child when growing up. Even more troublesome now he's an adult...
"Hey, I'm home!". Jimin shouts from the front door and places all the groceries that his mother needed on the kitchen counter. He gives his mother a quick kiss on the cheek and walks over to me and plants an unexpected kiss on my forehead. He asks if I'm okay and apologises for not introducing his family to me. I quickly nod in response to him. But I'm confused? We just showered together fifteen minutes ago? So how has he just got back right now?
"Heyy!" Jimin runs up to someone and gives them a tight hug while I try to work out what the hell just happened.
"Y/n... this is my twin brother jay-min". He beams.
My mouth drops, and my eyes widen. Twin brother? I look between the two of them trying to process this information. My eyes fall onto jay-min and he gives me a sly smile in return. It was him....he was the one that I showered with...
