It took her almost twenty minutes to prepare. She hurriedly went downstairs, afraid that she was going to be late for the meeting. Jiyong looked at her from head to foot admiring how beautiful she looked in simple jeans, his jeans to be exact. She was wearing a white tee covered with a black leather Chrome Heart jacket. She was wearing a skin-tight ripped and washed out jeans. She completed her look with an Yves Saint Laurent black leather boots.

He smiled at the thought of her wearing clothes that he owned, clothes that he wore. He liked the thought that they got to share the same clothes. In some way, it was kind of intimate.

She tried to play it cool. “I hope you don’t mind me wearing your clothes?”

“No, not at all” he assured her.

He grinned and it did not go unnoticed.

“What’s with the face?”

He chortled. “Nothing. It’s just that you still look lovely with a simple shirt and jeans. Well of course, you’re at your loveliest without those. Hah!”

She felt embarrassed when she remembered what happened the other night. She blushed but she decided to retort.

“Not that again”

“Okay. Okay.” He decided not defend himself anymore while she decided to just let it go.

“If you don’t want to be late, then we better hurry up. Let’s go.”

The twenty minute drive was a quiet one. No bickering, just smal