DIRTY || JENLISA (G!P)

CHAPTER SEVEN

Lisa's POV

Yeah, fucking Jennie all morning probably wasn't the smartest move, but I don't regret it. I waited until she left to get ready for my meeting otherwise I would've invited her into the shower with me and missed my meeting. The part of me that initially worried she was a crazy stalker fan is pretty much gone. She's a sweet, genuine girl and I think we're going to work well together. As long as I can keep my hands off of her. That being said, she didn't complain and actually begged for more a few times.

This morning I actually don't feel horny, which is a nice thing. I think it'd just been too long since I fucked anyone. Last week Somi was on her period and Sana sent me an email to my personal account this morning that she met a guy. I met them both on set, they're both behind the camera, both sweet girls, and they're both really fucking good in bed. I've somehow managed to get back and forth to their houses undetected for the last eight months.

I also decided I definitely don't want to get too attached to Jennie, which I know will happen if we spend every day together fucking like jack rabbits. She is a nice girl, but getting into a relationship or getting too cozy with my assistant isn't what I want to do. Whatever, I'll figure something out.

Jennie arrives right at eight. When she rings the bell I'm in the kitchen looking in the fridge. I need to go shopping. I close the fridge and head out to the front door to open it for her.

"Hey," I smile and stand back to let her in. I turn and head straight back to the kitchen.

"Hi," she says from behind me and I hear the clicking of her shoes on my hardwood floor.

"I need groceries," I tell her. "I eat out too much." After my meeting yesterday I went see Bambam to pick up a new script and we went out for a couple drinks. I ended up eating bar snacks for dinner.

"Make me a list and I will happily get whatever you need," she tells me as she hands over my morning latte.

"Thanks. Do I have anything going on today?"

"You have a conference call at eleven and a wardrobe fitting at two," she tells me.

"I think they hate fitting me," I laugh.

"They'll get over it," she shrugs.

"I know, I just don't like irritating people–" I'm cut off mid-sentence when my phone rings. I pick it up and smile when I see who it is. "Hey, pretty girl," I answer with a smile. Somi is one of those classic beauties with long, thick black hair and big Hazel eyes and the creamiest skin I've ever felt.

"Hello yourself," she replies in that sweet, smooth cadence of hers. "How are you?"

"Pretty good. I'm just going over my schedule for the day. How are you?" I ask and lean against the counter.

"I have an itch," she purrs.

"Oh yeah?" I purr right back, making Jennie arch an eyebrow.

"Definitely. What's your schedule like? I can come to you. I'll be in your neighborhood this evening if you're free. I woke up thinking about you..."

I look at Jennie and ask, "Jennie, do I have anything past the fitting?"

"Not on the calendar," she answers.

I smile and return my attention to Somi. "Looks like I should be done with my day around four... What were you thinking?"

"I was thinking I'd wear a short dress, no panties," she tells me. "And I'd be ready for you when you open the door. As soon as you close it, I'll drop to my knees and swallow your cock. Then when you're ready, you can put it anywhere you want."