Kim SeokJin is a powerful CEO in one of the largest companies in the country. His lover is his chief business rival, Kim SongDae. Park JiMin only complicates matters between Jin and Dae with that damn smile of his.
All seven friends work togethe...
She pulled on a robe to wait for the last minute to dress.
Jimin called to say he was on his way, but traffic was crazy.
She slowly dressed, careful with her hair, pulling on the intricate creation, calling in her housekeeper for the finishing touches then giving her the rest of the night off.
Finally ready, she looked at herself from all angles and smiled in satisfaction.
She gathered her jacket as Jimin rang the security system. She buzzed him in, stepping back to wait for him.
Jimin stood outside the door for a few seconds, calming his breath, reminding himself that he had been here dozens of times.
That did not help as he was fervently hoping tonight would end much differently than those other casual good nights.
He straightened and walked in the door, pausing as he saw Dae waiting for him.
“Holy Fuck, Dae!” was all he could manage as he stared at her.
Dae began to grow worried.
“Do you not like it?” she asked, seeking his reassurance and approval.
“Like it? It is……” he paused and crossed to kiss her check. “You take my breath away. What you are wearing is stunning. But I only notice the beautiful woman wearing it. I am one lucky man!”
As he stepped back her gave her another look and winked. “Let’s stay here. I don’t want to fight other men to talk to you tonight!”
Dae laughed and asked, “Did you look in the mirror before you left?”
He looked confused as he checked his suit.
“No silly!” she said as she reached out and laid her hand on his arm, his bicep bulging underneath the black wool of his tailor-made suit.
“You look like the supermodel you are. I am the lucky one.” Dae told him.
He laughed at her and shook his head, “not even “used to be” supermodel" he corrected her.
Dae lifted her hands to smooth his shirt collar, “No tie tonight?” she asked, dropping one hand to rest on the jet broach he had added to his breast pocket.
Dae heard his sharp intake of breath, raising her eyes to his, she was caught off guard at the intensity there.
They darkened even further as his hand covered her's and pressed it to his chest.
Her heart began to race harder as Jimin's gaze fell to her mouth and he subconsciously darted his tongue out to trace his own lips.
Damn it! His mouth always had been a dangerous distraction.
They stood there for several minutes, both calculating the risks of following their bodies and not their heads before Jimin finally stepped back.
He tucked her hand into the crook of her arm and gestured to the door.
“I better get you out that door before I ….” He let the thought trail away and he looked down at her.
Gently cupping her face, he gave her a wink and said “let's let go and have fun tonight. OK?”
He smiled at her shaky nod and gathered her things as he led her to the waiting car. He opened the door and made sure she was safely tucked in before closing it for her.
Alone in the cold night air, he paused at the rear of the car, blowing out a breath and trying to collect himself.
Why the hell didn’t you say anything and what the fuck are you going to do when you bring her home tonight? He asked himself.
Finding no answer alone, in the cold, he squared his shoulders, pasted a smile on his face and turned to join her, the only one who had ever been able to chase the chill away.
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Whooooo!! Those 2 are off and looking fire!! I can't wait to show you her dress!!
* this I stole from Pinterest! Just wanted to give credit!!
Thank you all for your votes and comments!! Your encouragement means so much!!! Now to get Jin to the Gala!!
