Jennie Kim Imagines

Second Move

What am I doing? Will I make the first move?

No! I will not! Damn it.
I will not give into her, if she wants me that bad enough. She'll make the first move.

"Oh. You like it rough" she smirked with a breathy giggle.

"I'm not doing this" I shook my head and let go of her. I backed up and clenched my fist trying to control and calm myself.

"Why? You were so close" I looked away from her, not wanting to give into her pout. "Because I don't make the first move. Especially when it comes to you." I shook my head again before I started walking away.

"You'll give in one of these days." Jennie spoke before I disappeared down the stairs.

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I groaned throwing my pen down on my desk, running my fingers through my hair. It's been a week since that night and I can't get out of my head.

I wanted so bad to just kiss her that night, she's just a temptation. One that I want to give into so fucking bad. But I wanted her to make the first move, wanting to see if she wanted me bad enough.

I looked at the paperwork in front of me, it was almost done and I needed to get out of here.

"Fuck this." I sighed and stood up from my seat.

I gathered all my belongings and put everything in my bag, turning all the lights off, I walked out and locked my office.

It was nearly nine, so there weren't that many people in here. The only people at this time were the ones with higher authority.

But I need some sort of release, I'm way too stressed.

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"Another one" I slammed the shot glass down as the baetender placed my fifth shot in front of me.

"Don't you think you had enough?" He asked pouring the intoxicating substance in the glass.

"I know my limit. If you want to continue having your job, you'll do what I say." I said, I wasn't near drunk just tipsy.

He nodded before walking away to another customer. "You're hot when you're demanding" I rolled my eyes at the voice.

"Go away!" I waved my hand before downing my shot.

"Come on baby, don't be like that" I could hear the pout in her tone, soon I felt her hands run down my chest from behind. "Why can't we just have some fun?" She husked into my ear before nibbling on my earlobe.

I could smell the scent of alcohol on her, I turned my head and saw she wasn't that drunk. She was in the same state as I was, tipsy.

"Then make the first move, Jennie" I told her, our noses brushing together. I could get lost in her cat eyes for hours and not care about anything else.

"Come dance with me." She grabbed my hands and pulled me out onto the dance floor.

The dancing was somewhat innocent at first, a little grinding and just simple dancing. But some sensual upbeat song I've never heard came on and that's when it changed.

Jennie turned around and pressed her back against my front. I instinctively put my hands on her waist. Our bodies began to move to the beat of the music, I lowly groaned at the sight of Jennie flipping her hair to the side and leaving the side of her neck exposed.

My lips ghosted her neck, I could feel the goosebumps rise on her skin. Before I could attack my lips to her neck, she slid down my body. Fuck! She rose back up sexily, her head turned to look at me and she wore that damn smirk.