MY RUBY JANE

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A/N: Did you get the early bird BLINK Membership on Weverse?

LISA'S POV

My relationship is over. A 3 year marriage down the drain. I met Yerin while I was on a business trip in China, but that's another story that doesn't need to be told in this one. All I need to say is that I thought she was the one. Before finding out or having the gut feeling that she was cheating, I was ready to propose. I did propose. I got down on one knee and ask her to be with me forever. We married. I guess not she wasn't happy with our marriage.

And here I am...some what sober...walking up the stairs to the bedroom of a woman who I just met. But there's something...something about her, and I can't quite put my finger on it.

It's like I've known her before or been with someone like her before, but I can't put my mind to it.

Her cat eyes.

Her gummy smile.

Her luscious lips. God her fucking lips. She taste like strawberries.

Her body. FUCK.

Something feels so familiar...or maybe I'm just losing my mind or I'm just so fucking horny because I haven't had sex for 8 months.

A/N: YAH LALISA! IT HAS ONLY BEEN 1 DAY...and back to the story.

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We walk into her room and it's dark. She has blackout curtains, which I'm not surprised by the work she does. But the curtains are not fully closed, so the moon is peaking through.

SHE HAS A FUCKING CALI KING BED.

A FUCKING CALI KING BED WITH SILK SHEETS.

Who in the tiny woman needs a CALI FUCKING KING BED?

She closes the door and I hear the lock turn. I turn around and she is looking back at me over her shoulder.

How can she be so fucking sexy in sweatpants and a crop top?! I mean she is wearing NIEEH and CHANEL.

She looks straight at me and takes a sip of the bottle of Louis Roederer, Cristal Brut 1990 Millennium Cuvée Methuselah.

She has expensive taste. I like it.

I walk towards her, grab the bottle from her hands and take a sip. I grab her waist and bring her closer to me. She gasps, but bites her lip while looking up at me. I stare down at her and groan.

I might regret this in the morning, but I might not even remember. I hope I remember because she is something worth remembering.

She tip toes and places her lips by my ear. I can feel her hot breath causing my buddy to twitch a bit.

"I normally don't do this type of private shows. Only once before and I'll make an exception now. It seems Lisa, that you need a night to forget everything. No regrets." She nibbles at my ear lobe causing me to moan.

FUCK LISA DON'T REGRET THIS!

"Fuck me Manoban." She trails kisses down my jaw and cups my dick. I see a smirk on her face because she knows what she is doing to me.

I grab her hands and lift it above her head, and push her back against the door. I grind my hard member against her to let her feel how she is making me feel.

"Mmmm...Lisa...please..." I take a small sip of wine and place it on the table near the door. I smash my lips on to hers, letting the champagne drip into her mouth. I pull away from our kiss.

"Lisa? Who's Lisa?" I smirk at her.

"If you're not Lisa, then who are you?" She places a finger on my chin and smirks back.