chaeyoung • g!p
Jennie's Pov
chaeyoung inspected her outfit in the mirror, eyeing how each individual piece matched the desired image she had in her head. as a final touch, she carefully picked up her gold playboy chain and placed it around her neck.
she ran both of her hands up and through her blonde hair, a nonchalant expression on her attractive face.
i was more than confident that she knew, with her full chest, that she was hot shit. yet, to the naked eye, she appeared to be unbothered this fact.
then, she had the nerve to tug down her baggy shorts, as if i weren't already turned on by her presence.
she leaned dow a bit and dusted them off before digging her phone out her pocket, checking her. 179 unread text messages
the most recent message was from manager-nim, reminding her about the mandatory BLKPNK house party we had to attend in thirty minutes.
let's hope 'fashionably late' was a valid excuse for Chaeyoung's delayed arrival, because I needed immediate 'attention'.
it would be a crime to willingly let chaeyoung leave when she looks this fine.
i got up from my position on the bed and made my way over to her. she heard me approaching and glanced up, looking at me through the mirror of the dresser. as i got closer, the little smile on her face grew exponentially.
"hubby?" i asked in an obviously teasing tone.
"yes wifey?" she turned around and snaked her arms around my waist.
"on a scale of 1-10, how much do you love me?" i began.
"sixty-nine." she pecked my lips, "why?".
"if you love me oh-so much, you wouldn't hesitate to dick me down right now, if i asked you to." i twirled her cross chain around my finger"
"right?" my hand slid down her torso, stopping once i got to her shorts and palmed her through the fabric.
her eyebrows raised surprisingly at first, but then a smirk appeared in her lips. 'say less.' she tilted her head down to watch what i was doing.
chaeyoung's hands fell down to my ass, cupped it and lifted me up, placing me on the dresser behind of us. she spread my legs and stood in between them.
shocked that she agreed to do such thing when she had somewhere to go, i questioned, "wait, are you forreal?"
she leaned in and grazed her lips over mine, her next word making me want to slap her.
"no."
chaeyoung whispered tauntingly and pulled back.
"we're on a time crunch, babygirl."she tapped her wrist as if there was a watched wrapped around.
it. "no time to break your back in right now. we gotta go."
I held back my temptation to hurt her and slung my arm around her neck to kiss her, my free hand slipping into her boxers.
her eyebrows curved upwards and wavered as she groaned pleasantly, deepening the kiss. our lips repeatedly smacked together and for a split moment, i foolishly thought i was going to get.

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