✨MY BILLIONAIRE TWINS ✨|| JIKOOK

4.

JIMIN POV

I've been pacing the small reception area so long that
I may have worn a path into
the hardwood.

The phones have been quiet all morning but I can't help but wonder if the brothers have decided to cancel.

Maybe they found someone else.

Maybe San got in touch with them and made up some ridiculous lies—it wouldn't be
the first time that's happened.

Maybe they realized I'm in way over my head with this project.

No, that realization will probably come later, after I've started working for them.

And to make matters worse,
Jen called out sick.

I begged her to come in anyway but when she painted a very vivid picture of what might happen if she sneezed and coughed all over the Jeon
twins, I had to agree that we were all probably better off
with her at home.

I'm so lost in my thoughts that
I almost don't hear the door open as I pace back and forth.

I spin on my heel and thank
God I remember to smile, because when I open my mouth to speak, nothing comes out.

I've seen pictures of them in the tabloids and I've occasionally seen them on TV but nothing
has prepared me for the
Jeon twins in the flesh.

Tall with broad shoulders and toned muscles that are only enhanced by perfectly tailored suits, these guys look like they just stepped out of the pages
of a magazine and into my too-small, way too low-rent office.

But the fluorescent lighting doesn't do a thing to distract from their gorgeous faces.

And even better, they're
perfectly identical. It's too
much to take in all at once.

"Um, good morning?"

The perfect Adonis on the
left cocks his head to the
side and smiles hesitantly.

"We have an appointment
with Park Jimin..."

I nod and stick out my hand, hoping like hell that it isn't clammy when Adonis
Number One shakes it.

"That's me."

"I'm Jimin."

"Good morning, Mr. Jeon."

Oh, God.

Why do I sound like a high-pitched robot?

This is not going well.

They're probably going to shake my sweaty, clammy hand and then turn around and walk
right back out the door.

"Please call me Guk." The man smiles again as he shakes
my hand.

He's an Alpha all right and I notice that his sent is musky
and has a hint of pine.

Except he doesn't let go of my hand after the handshake is over.

He just sort of holds it there as he smiles at me.

Oh, God.

Has time completely stopped?

Am I having a stroke?

Time starts back up again as
he finally drops my hand but
he still hasn't taken his eyes
off mine, even though he's gesturing toward Adonis
Number Two next to him.

"And this is my brother, Jungkook."

"So nice to meet you." I nod again like a trained puppy and hold out my hand for the other brother—Jungkook to shake.