I've got you under my skin ‐CHAENNIE‐

Chapter 7

"God! Can you type any faster, Jennie? I'm getting old here." Rosé said out loud.

It confused Jennie at first, she looked at Rosé, and then saw Rosé signaling to her that Alice was in the room. Oh right.

"What a pity, aging but haven't gotten any prettier even now" Jennie retorted.

Rosé made a face.

"You two should at least try to be kinder to each other"

"Never," Rosé said.

"That's one thing we agree on," Jennie said, still typing away.

"Okay, I've got to head out to run some errands, can I trust you two won't murder each other while I'm away? Alice said.

That got both their attention.

"We'll try," Jennie said.

"Can't promise you anything" Rosé said, getting up from her seat to walk Alice to the door so that she can close it behind her.

"What time will you be back?"

"In an hour and a half, just got to check on a friend of mine. She's unwell and no one's at home with her."

"Oh okay."

"Is Jennie staying for dinner? Ask her. Make sure she eats before she leaves"

"Ugh, isn't it enough I have to deal with her on an assignment"

"Shhh Rosé! She can hear you. That's very rude"

"Okay okay, I'll ask her. Only because you insisted" Rosé said.

Once Alice was gone, and Rosé returned to the living room, Jennie kept her laptop back down on the table in front of the couch, Rosé came up and sat right beside her, and it didn't take long for their lips to lock once more.

The kiss grew heated, hands roamed, and Jennie climbed onto Rosé's lap, straddling her thighs.

"You taste like cherries," Rosé said when she pulled away to catch her breath between kisses and dove right back in, Jennie smiled in the kiss and then asked against her lips.

"You like it?"

"Hmmmm" Rosé moaned, her tongue fighting for dominance. Rosé's hands were placed firmly on Jennie's hips, she hadn't moved them an inch. Jennie guided them a little higher so that her fingers grazed the skin above the waistline of her jeans.

Rosé broke the kiss to look down at where her hands were holding Jennie's waist under the hem of her t-shirt.

Her hands then very boldly inched higher, until her palms were flat against Jennie's sides "you're so warm" Rosé whispered.

"I prefer hot" Jennie teased, then leaned down to kiss Rosé's lips again, this time when Rosé broke the kiss, her lips latched on to Jennie's neck, kissing and sucking at her skin, causing Jennie to moan pleasurably.

Rosé's hands got bolder, creeping up into Jennie's t-shirt, to softly fondle Jennie's breasts over her bra.

"Oh yes..." Jennie encouraged, and without warning, she began to grind down on Rosé's hips.

"Wow" Rosé breathed into Jennie's shoulder

"Ughhh Rosé, today was supposed to be about me taking care of you!"

"We can do both. I'd like to watch you come again..."

Those words on her lips, in that raspy bedroom voice, Jennie wanted to kiss those lips forever.

"Can we go to your room?" Jennie asked between kisses.

"Yes," Rosé said, unable to find words for the feelings growing inside her, the pool of arousal between her legs was distracting, and she couldn't wait to finally touch Jennie again.