The Devil's Sweetheart

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Jisoo's heart leaped up in joy as he stepped out of Lisa's house. He has come here to ask about the rumor floating in the office. To his relief, Jennie confirmed Rosé is not into girls. Jennie wanted to play with him for a while by falsifying the truth, but she felt bad for the poor guy this time. He has already suffered from Jeongyeon's wrath, and adding a burden will not help him take the load of stones. She confessed the truth this time.

''Probably, you found another passion for earning money.'' Jennie spun around to see the voice owner, and what she did not expect was his sulking face.

''What is it?'' Placing a finger on her lips, she probed curiously.

''Matchmaking services. Broker Jennie's matchmaking services. How is the name of your future company?'' Lisa asked. Francis, Rosé, and next? He wondered who would be the next on her list.

''Marriage Brokers are very sacred people. They try hard to unite two, unlike poles.'' She added. ''And you have very cheap creativity in naming.''

''Nothing can be compared to the doggie style's poop services in your eyes, isn't it?'' In a sarcastic tone, he mocked and led her to the bed. Laying down, Lisa pulled her into his arms.

Jennie bobbed her head up and down lazily. Lack of sleep to console Rosé made her torpid to argue with Lisa anymore. ''I want to take a shower, but I am too lazy.'' She pouted, lying on Lisa's chest.

''Don't worry, Sweetheart. I will help you.'' Lisa offered, and without heeding her response, he lifted and carried her to the bathroom. ''No, Lisa..you will mess it up.'' Cried, Jennie.

''Don't you like when I mess it up? When I help you shower...'' Lisa turned on the shower; water dripped from the showerhead, the sprinkles slowly drenched their bodies. ''Spread your legs for me, Jennie.'' It was not a request, a command, yet the gentleness in his voice did not drop. Willingly, her legs opened for him while his hands worked on their clothes. ''I missed being inside you.'' He uttered, nipping the hollow of Jennie's neck, her low, seductive moan fueled his desire. Her wet body, his heart in fire, their heart beat-synced. His only desire was to decorate her body with his warm mouth.

''You are torturing me.''

''Don't you like that side of me...''He paused, raising her leg high above, and placed her foot on his shoulder, his gaze focused on her sensual eyes, ready for him. What would be her reaction if he stops here? ''Shall we stop here, sweetheart?'' He teased. ''I am patient-''

''Don't stop, Lisa, please..'' Jennie began to moan and sunk her nails onto Lisa's back when his hands sneakily went inside to tease her wet folds. ''Talk to me...dirty...I love when you tell me all the things you want to do to me.''

''Little vixen..you have turned into a pro in seducing me...'' He grunted, exploring her with his wet hands, his breath rasping murmur. ''Which one you want? Rough sex or dirty talk?''

''What if I want both?'' Jennie challenged, and in a split second, he went down to her honey pot. Her thoughts too fazed to discern his wolfish thought, slowly emptying her every drop.

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While the couple had a blissful evening, on the other end, it was a mess. Pacing back and forth in his room, Enger had a hard time dealing with his thoughts. Nash is under tight observation. At least when Lisa was in the hospital, Enger had an excuse to meet Jennie, but now Lisa went home, he feels restless. To his annoyance, Jennie has not yet resumed her work in the office. He wished Lisa would have died in that assassination attempt. Next time, he will straight away aim for his head.

Enger closed his eyes to catch a wink, but when a girl's smiling face leaped in, a smile brought on his lips. ''When will you come to me, Jennie? I hate waiting, but if waiting means being with you, I will wait for you. forever.'' Waiting for her to remove his rotten layers, waiting for her to read his mind, hold his hand, and say Jennie is his. Enger wished he had the courage to approach Jennie when she was a little girl. By now, she would have been his, not married to that bastard.