✨MY BILLIONAIRE TWINS ✨|| JIKOOK

34. (M) 🔞

JIMIN POV

The night has been magical.

There really aren't any other words that can better describe
it.

Just... magical.

From the moment he picked
me up, through dinner and the opera and all the way back to
the chateau, he's been a
perfect gentleman.

And I mean perfect.

He's so intense and direct that
it took me a little while to get used to being alone with him.

The way he always says what ever is on his mind and the
way he showers me with compliments and praise is different from most men I've been out with, including Guk.

Of course, Guk is sweet too—well, he was, before—but in
a different way.

Both of them have the ability to make me feel like I'm the most attractive Omega in the room.

Both of them make me horny
as hell and both of them make me question all of my priorities whenever I'm around them.

Which is a dangerous thing
for me, since I'm almost
always around one or the other.

"We're back home." his voice startles me from my thoughts
as the car pulls up in front of
the chateau.

He opens the door and gets
out, then offers me a hand.

"Thank you for coming out
with me tonight, I hope you
had as good a time as I did."

"It's been wonderful." I say, meaning it.

"And thank you for inviting
me."

"My pleasure, truly."

We walk inside and he kisses
my fingers, then leans in and kisses me on the lips.

It's a short, sweet kiss but
he lingers close to me when
it's done.

"I should probably let you get some rest, Unless you'd like
to come upstairs with me?"

Again, I'm surprised by his candor but I'm starting to get used to it.

There are no games between
us. It's direct and simple.

He tells me what he wants and he makes sure I'm happy, too.

It's refreshing after the last
few days of banging my head against a wall with his brother.

That thought just makes me realize that I miss Guk and
his stubborn antics.

"I would like to come with
you." I say.

A slow smile spreads across
his face and I realize what, exactly, I've said.

"I mean... come upstairs."

"With you." I'm only making it worse, and he's smirking as
my whole body turns red
with embarrassment.

"You know what I mean."

He nods as we walk up the
stairs together.

"I do know what you mean."

"And I absolutely want you
to come with me. Upstairs."

I giggle and realize that I probably should have learned
my lesson about the champagne in the limo on the way to the restaurant but I had at least
two more glasses on the ride back to the chateau.

Whatever. If my mind is in
the gutter, at least I know
his is right there with me.

We've barely made it inside his bedroom and closed the door before he's kissing me, my
jacket falls to the floor and
his hands and deftly
unbuttoning my shirt.