The Devil's Sweetheart

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Since Jennie did not have to go to the office today, she slept soundly until the evening. Only when she heard the door opening sound, she stirred from her sleep, but her lazy body did not permit her to get up. Lisa already informed her that he would come home late, and there is only one shameless person who knows her house password except for Jennie and Lisa. ''Is she that eager to know about my honeymoon?'' Jennie grumbled.

''Jennie! How are you!'' As usual with her high pitch voice, Rosé screamed, stomping into the room.

''Even the lazy neighbors will brush their teeth and get dressed hearing your loud voice,'' Jennie muttered, getting up from the bed.

"Woah. Your face is radiating like a brilliant twilight now,'' Ignoring Jennie's remarks about her voice, Rosé scanned Jennie's body until it landed on her slender neck. Rosé gasped, glancing at the purple bite marks, which are yet to fade away. ''Is my prince charming that great in bed?''

''Brother for you.'' Hitting her shoulder with a pillow, Jennie stomped into a walk-in-closet to wear a dress that could cover that beast's bites.

''I will rather die than call him my brother.''' Rosé screamed to annoy Jennie.

''Get ready to die in my hands.'' Wearing a dress that at least covered fifty percent of his nips, Jennie walked out and settled in the bed.

''Did you guys do it?'' Rosé asked in excitement.

''Lost the count also.'' Jennie winked at Rosé. Her face turned scarlet red when she recalled their first time.

''Ah! Why I am so happy.'' Rosé giggled, clapping her hands in excitement. ''How was it? Did you enjoy it?'' Except for reading novels and hearing from Irene about it, Rosé has no hands-on experience in that matter. Now, Rosé got another friend joined into the list, but she remained the same.

Jennie pulled Rosé's ear and whispered. ''You should seriously try experiencing it.''

''You know that I only like him, right?'' Rosé pouted. She doesn't want to have one-night stands with escorts when someone has occupied her heart entirely.

''Ah! How can I forget your first love?'' Jennie sighed, shaking her head. Brother and sister have set eyes on only one person as if there are no male species in this world. ''Ummm.. Rosé, can I ask you a question?''

''What?''

''What if Jisoo already likes someone close to you?'' Jennie probed.

''Is that someone my brother?'' Rosé asked in a whisper.

''You know it?'' Jennie's head started spinning. Almost everybody seems to be aware of their love-hate relationship except for her dumb husband.

''I have seen them moving intimately once.' Rosé occasionally goes to her brother's condo to meets him, but it was an excuse so that she gets to see Jisoo since he lives by the next door. Once, she visited him unannounced, and her heart shattered on that day when she saw Jisoo and her brother in a bed fighting with each other intimately. From then onwards, she stopped going to that place. ''What do I do, Jennie?'' Rosé slumped on the bed with a hopeless sigh.

''Even I caught them in the bed redhanded once. But I am getting a hunch that Jisoo is not into men.''

''Is it?'' Rosé's hopes raised again. ''But we are not sure.''

''To find out, he is into men, or women, we have to execute a mission,'' Like a detective, Jennie voiced her opinions and picked the mobile from the bedside table.

''I don't understand?'' Rosé keenly looked at Jennie's mobile to see what crazy Jennie is up to, and to her surprise, she started messaging a number. Although Jennie saved the contact with a weird name, the number will be at the back of her mind. Always!