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

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JIMIN POV

As I slide into the SUV laughing at Mia's audacious catch, Once I'm safely in, he bids the waiting crowd a farewell.

Taylor holds the car door open for him. "Congratulations, sir."

"Thank you, Taylor," Jungkook replies as he seats himself beside me.

As Taylor pulls away, our wedding guests shower the vehicle with rice.

Jungkook grasps my hand and kisses my knuckles.

"So far so good, Husband?"

"So far so wonderful, My love."

"Where are we going?"

"Sea-Tac," he says simply and smiles.

Hmm what is he planning?

Taylor does not head for the departure terminal as I expect but through a security gate and directly on to the tarmac. What?

And then I see her Jungkook's jet Jeon Enterprises Holdings Inc.

in large blue lettering across her fuselage.

"Don't tell me you're misusing company property again!"

"Oh, I hope so." He grins.

Taylor halts at the foot of the steps leading up to the plane and leaps out of the Audi to open Jungkook's door.

They have a brief discussion, then Jungkook opens my door and rather than stepping back to give me room to climb out, he leans in and lifts me.

Whoa! "What are you doing?" I squeak.

"Carrying you over the threshold." he says.

"Oh." Isn't that supposed to be at home?

He carries me effortlessly up the steps and Taylor follows with my small suitcase.

He leaves it on the threshold of the plane before returning to the Audi.

Inside the cabin, I recognize Stephan, Jungkook's pilot, in his uniform.

"Welcome aboard, sir, Mr Jeon." He grins.

Jungkook puts me down and shakes Stephan's hand.

Beside Stephan stands a dark-haired woman in her what?

Early thirties?

She's also in uniform.

"Congratulations to you both." Stephan continues.

"Thank you, Stephan. Jimin, you know Stephan."

"He's our captain today and this is First Officer Beighley."

She blushes as Jungkook introduces her and blinks rapidly.

I want to roll my eyes.

Another female completely captivated by my too-handsome-for-his-own-good husband.

"Delighted to meet you." gushes Beighley. I smile kindly at her.

After all he is mine.

"All preparations complete?" He asks them both as I glance around the cabin.

The interior is all pale maple wood and pale cream leather.

It's lovely.

Another young woman in uniform stands at the other end of the cabin—a very pretty brunette.

"We have the all clear, Weather is good from here to Boston."

Boston?

"Turbulence?"