The Devil's Sweetheart

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Moments later, Jennie felt the pair of hands disembarked from the hug and began fondling her curves through the sheer fabric. She knew that a simple touch of his hands against her skin could turn her on without any effort. It has that drowning effect on her, Lisa's drowning effect.

"Sweetheart...Been a long time, isn't it?" Lisa dizzily uttered her name, putting his mouth close to her ear. His mellifluous voice, soft as breath as even had her legs shiver, inexplicably made her hum in response. Shortly, in a split second, Lisa shifted his back to the bed, grabbed her waist, spun her around, and pulled Jennie on top of him. After shifting the home, not even once they did it. Just like Seulgi, Lisa started facing frustration.

"Did you act in an of the action movies?" Came Jennie's shocking question. His unexpected stunts made her think otherwise. She liked it though, can't complain.

"No, but I am a natural actor." He winked and bit her tempting cheek, causing her to yelp. "Why is it so sweet? No wonder my favorite food is in your cheeks...

He halted his thoughts swiftly. It was Lisa's turn to groan when Jennie followed his steps and bit his right cheek.

"Why is it so bitter? No wonder my favorite fruit is not in your cheeks." Jennie fluttered her eyelids innocently, hiding her smile at Lisa going jelly over here the poor fruits. "Are you jealous?" Jennie squished Lisa's cheeks which he swatted away in the next second, and furiously looked at her. Pressing her lips, Jennie held Lisa's jaw and made him turn towards her. "Fine..you seem to be angry.I will leave-"

Jennie attempted to get up, but that went futile when Lisa roughly yanked her and rolled on top of her. "Not so easy, Sweetheart..." He whispered. Cutie is playing with Nick and Aunt Jalapeno, and he will not let this chance slip from his hands. He knows he can't have her for the whole night—one round, if not at least a quickie against the wall. Just the thought slipped from Lisa's mind, and he heard a kid's screaking voice.

"nie..Nick is beatn me." Jennie's eyes turned horror and swiftly pushed Lisa from atop, but Savny was a step ahead to witness the scene. Cutie rushed into the bedroom in distress to complain to Jennie, and her eyes widened like sockets watching Lisa on top of Jennie. Moments later, large volume tears started flowing steadily, which caught Jennie and Lisa on the hop.

"Cutie.." Jennie jumped from the bed and lifted her. "Why are you crying?"

Without answering, she sobbed as she hugged Jennie protectively and gazed at Lisa with her teary eyes. She can't hate Lisa because he is the most handsome boy she had ever seen. "Don't beat nie.." Once Cutie saw her mommy on top of her dad, and although she wanted to ask why her mom is beating dad, she didnot confront them because Cutie felt her daddy needed a little whipping for always bullying her. She can't have anything happen to Jennie. Jennie saved her from the flute teacher by reprimanding him, and Cutie wants to repay by standing for Jennie.

"I am not beating your nie." Lisa smiled, releasing a deep sigh, got up from the bed, and took Cutie into his arms despite her reluctance. Since this will probably not be the last time she catches them in the act, Lisa wants to come up with some clever ways to explain what's going on without having to explain what's going on. "We were practicing Yoga on the bed. That's all, Savny.'' Lisa hoped she would not probe much into the details, but it was only his thought.

"Yoga? I know Yoga. I also want to do." Cutie curiously said with her sparkling eyes. She knows Yoga. Last year summer break, her dad put her in kid's Yoga. She went for a week and later stopped when the silence in the class bored her to death. Cutie will take up around four to five courses every summer break, but everything will go dead in one or two weeks, and her dad will start lectures which she is used to.