Plan B, B for Bestfriend and Baby

chapter 7

Jennie ran a palm over her dress, smoothening wrinkles and creases, not like there were any but she did nevertheless. In her velvet green, open back, spaghetti straps, long dress with a felonious double high-slit that rode all the way up to her hip and a neck, dipping just midway her cleavage, a poor excuse of modesty, Jennie was a sight to behold and she knew it.

Flaunting her toned legs, her shoulders and collar smooth and gleaming as if she was sculpted on marble. Lustrous hair, let down teasingly over her uncovered back. Pleased, Jennie raised a hand to knock on the sleek doors of her sister's old world European style house.

"Jendeuk!"

Jennie's movements halted as her favourite deep husky voice called her name. To this day her name rolling out of the alpha's lips sounds much like a mate call to Jennie's ears, sending tremors all over her body. She was in a desperate haste to show her night's, attire of choice to the older Kim.

These days, every effort she put into her appearances are in fact, in a way to please the one alpha who has been ravenously stripping her for the past few weeks. No, it's not "these days" her choices always catered to her preferences. With sultry sly smirk adorning her face, Jennie turned towards to the voice of the alpha in a narcissistically dramatic fashion.

But in a split second the edges of her lips drooped down. Instead of the alpha of her dreams she was met with the unamused gaze of the said alpha's 'mate'. Soojoo was staring down at Jennie, taking in the entirety of her appearance. She didn't look pleased. Jennie revelled in that. 

"Jendeukie!!" Jisoo came running towards the two omegas from the car parking. Her raven her bounced, the evening breeze playing with it's locks. She wore a green blazer over a white dress shirt, tucked in and sleeves rolled up paired with khaki slacks. Her attire looked kinda matchy with Jennie's, much to the omega's pleasure. Jisoo ran a hand through her hair as she came to a stop in front of the ladies. "Woah,....woah Jendeuk, you look awesome." She said shamelessly gaping at the younger omega's appearance.

"That I always do." Jennie said with a shrug showing her gummy smile. The alpha returned it with a dopey smile not hiding her giddiness. Jennie's nose went up, tauntingly holding the older omega's gaze as she victoriously let the alpha's gaze linger all over her shiny exposed skin.

"Ahem!!" The mate harshly cleared her throat to pull the alpha's gaze away from the shorter omega's dipping cleavage. The latter caught red handed looked way hiding her embarrassment. 

"Aha.ha. Woah they must be starting soon huh? Let's go inside already." The alpha said as she hurriedly brushed past Jennie, her voice a nervous wreck. No knock, no ringing door bell, her actions showed tension and brusqueness.

After all Kim Jisoo knew better than to be caught between the two mortal enemies, her 'mate' and her bestfriend whom she's sleeping with...... and most probably will carry her first child. The guilt and scare made an unappetizing combo and was up her throat, she had to get away before her legs gave away. 

As the alpha hurried past her, Jennie couldn't help but pick up on her scent. So particularly strong that night. She bit her lower lip as she felt like the looming savour was commanding her to strip, twisting her nether region tight in need.

Her eyes followed the older's retreating figure in a trance, unabashed and latched on to her back. She almost wanted to take the alpha's hand, pull her to a corner, away from sight and beg her to fuck her senseless.

She would've, honestly, if it weren't for the accursed slender hand of the super model omega which was, for some reason, held in her face. Blocking her. 

"Keep your eyes and hands to yourself, Kim." The super model hissed at the CEO.

"Could tell you. The same!" Jennie retorted while swatting away the other omega's hand.