JENLISA: THRU THE PHONE (M)

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Since all of you guys made an effort to vote the previous chapter, as I promised, here's a double update. Enjoy! 😉

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"Shit..." Lisa breathed out, eyes rolling back as her stomach clenched.

She was so close. 'Oh yes, right there. Right there!'

*Ring! Ring!*

"What the fuck... are you kidding me!?" Lisa leaned over to look at her phone as it continued ringing. She was quiete surprised at the caller ID that flashed across the screen.

"Bitchass Jennifer" (a/n: This is not a typo lol. It's just Lisa's nn for Jennie)

Lisa cleared her throat before answering. "Hello?"

"Why, hello there my fellow rich bitch, " Jennie chirped. Lisa could hear her red covered lips smile in amusement. "How are you this afternoon? Actually, I don't care, " she laughed lightly. "Are you with my dear Cousin Jisoo?"

Lisa would've scoffed if she was talking to anyone else, but this was normal behavior for Jennie . "Um, no I'm not. Why?"

"Oh, well, she's been slacking lately so I wanted to schedule some extra cheerleading practice or I'll boot her faster than I can say cherry cola. "

Lisa rolled her eyes. "Well, sorry but she's not with me. Did you even try and phone her yourself? She's probably with Rosé at the Dalkom Café."

Jennie made a sound of disgust. "No way am I going all the way to the North. I'll just find her another time. "

"Aren't you live ther- Never mind," Lisa sighed. "Anything else, brown headed Barbie?"

"Excuse me- Wait... why do you sound so frustrated and... out of breath ?"

Fuck. "What? Look, Jennie it's a Saturday, I have the house to myself and I'm just trying to sleep in-"

"Ah, I see what's going on here, " She interrupted Lisa once again. 'You naughty, naughty girl. "

"Huh?" Lisa squeaked, trying to seem as innocent as possible. Too bad nothing flew over Jennie Kim's head.

"Oh quit it, Lalisa. I know what's happening. See, I know I'm not teen heartthrob Jeon Jungkook, or even pretty little Jisoo, but I'm sure I could be great help. "

"Jennie, what? Stop, stop. I'm hanging up, that's enough," Lisa's thumb was already hovering over the red button, but Jennie said one last thing that sent shivers down her body.

"Touch Yourself."

Lisa nearly choked. Okay, is this really happening? It must've been a dream, or a joke. In any moment, Jennie will laugh evilly, telling Lisa how pathetic she is.

But what Lisa was really confused about? The fact that she wasn't totally opposed to Jennie's offer. Well, it was more like a demand...

Lisa sighed. Her mind was saying 'no' but the throbbing between her legs screamed 'yes'. She'd being lying if she said she hasn't masturbated to a girl... Or Jennie. She was absolutely beautiful and extremely sexy.

If it wasn't obvious, Jeon Jungkook was not the brown head Lisa was thinking about a moment ago.

Jennie , growing impatient, cleared her throat. This brought Lisa back to reality.

"I... You really want me to?" Did she really just... Is this real? Is this happening?

'You heard me. Now, why don't you take off that pretty satin shirt of yours ?"

"O-okay," Lisa took off her shirt, shifting her body so she laid flat on her back. "Done."

"Good... " Jennie husked, and for a moment it felt like they were in the same room. "I want you to feel all over your body. To feel me. "

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