Jenna x Reader One-Shots

Demanding Boss 3

A/N: Jenna x Reader

Part 3 as I swear you were ready to pull out the pitchforks and plot my murder if I didn't write this ahaha

HERE WE GO!

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Jenna's POV:

We arrive at her house and as I turn to her, I watch her shut and lock the front door, she grabs my bags and sets them down then grabs my hand and takes me into her back garden. I look and see that there is a table with food ready and two chairs across from one another, nearby her dream-like pool.

"Did you do this for me?" I ask her, smiling widely.

"I was bored." She admits, going over to a chair and moving it out then looking at me, I walk over and I sit down on the chair, she walks over to the chair across from me and sits herself down. "Hopefully, you enjoy." She tells me, I smile softly and we begin to dig into dinner.

"Can I ask you something?" I ask her, she looks up from her plate and takes a sip of her water.

"Sure." She agrees, quietly, setting the bottle of water down. Holding the fork in her hands but not going to eat anything. Her eyes are solely on me and her attention is solely on me.

"You seemed really angry that Asher was around... then asked a lot of questions what I am to him and what he is to me."

"I already explained why." Y/n replies, going to eat and her eyes move from me to her plate.

"I know that's a lie, Y/n." I counter, seeing her stop. Her head lifts up slightly and her eyes pierce into my soul for what feels like years, the world freezing in time and it's just us. As if her eyes were holding me and stopping time. Till she gets up and out of her seat, I get up and out of mines, following her. She sits down on the edge and takes her shoes and socks off, rolling up her black pants and dipping her feet in the pool. I do the same, joining her. "You're avoiding me, Miss Y/n." I point-out to her, seeing her head turn to me and her eyes once again stare into my small yet instead of the choke hold just moments ago, it's softer. As if she was finally letting herself be more herself.

"I'm avoiding a question, I wouldn't avoid you." She corrects, making me smile. I look at the pool and see the little waterfall she has going on and it makes me want to get in.

"We should get in." I suggest,

"In the pool?"

"No— Yes, in the pool." I answer, chuckling softly.

"You complain that I'm mean and a bully yet look at what you're doing," She counters, "Miss Jenna." She says, mockingly. I roll my eyes.

"I only call you that since you won't let me call you Y/n." I tell her,

"Fine, call me Y/n."

"I will."

"Good."

"Good." She replies, looking away from me and staring off into the distance.

"I'm getting in." I inform her,

"You have no swimming stuff." She counters,

"I do, actually. I'll be out in 10 minutes. Join me if you like." I tell her, standing up and heading inside, I grab my stuff and search through my bags before finding it, I head into the downstairs bathroom, changing out of my normal clothes and into my bikini. As I leave the bathroom, I see Y/n in a two-piece, holding two towels. She turns around and smiles softly, her eyes wondering all over my body.

"You look..." I hear her mumble something,

"Huh?"

"You look shitty." She says, chucking me the second towel and leaving, I chuckle softly and follow after her.