This chapter contains MATURE contents.
Jennie's POV
"Shit, Stop!"
"What, what did I do?" She rushed out, car coming to stop in the middle of the road.
"You just passed the club." I breathed out and combed back my hair while gesturing back to the raging crowd we just passed.
"You nearly gave me a heartache, I thought I hurt you." I bit my lip as she pulled her fingers from between my legs and sucked on each one like she just finished a delicious meal.
"No but you left me on the edge." I retorted with a shake of my head, breathing to collect my wits while pulling down my short dress.
"I'll give you my jacket."
I glared at her, "To do what Jisoo, this isn't Primary school were I wrap a hoodie around my hip because it's cool." She snickered at my words and decided to open her mouth again.
"It's elementary baby." Her hand landed on my bare thigh, rubbing gently but never passing the hem of my incredibly short dress.
"I keep telling you I'm not an American and I'll never be."
"That and you never went to school." She pulled into the car park with one hand as she said it, the other pulling open my thigh before disappearing between my legs again.
Groaning, I grabbed her wrist and pulled her hand away, "Either you fix it or don't touch me."
"Oh I'll fix it, just not now." She sent me a smug grin and climbed out of the car. I knew not to come out on my own else I'd have to go back in and do it all over, by Jisoo's instruction. I loved it though.
As soon as I stepped out she began fussing about my dress. I stared at her with slight annoyance and amusement that each time she pulled it down but she had to pulled it back up on my cleavage.
"Why did you even wear this?" She mumbled under her breath, holding the top up and the bottom down at the same time.
"You told me to wear it."
"Why did you listen to me?"
"Because I planned to wear panties with it but somebody ripped them." She glanced up at me from her bent over position and groaned before sighing out.
She had the audacity to be upset when I was the one sporting no underwear because of her uncontrollable and insatiable fetishes. I still need to find my missing pairs, even after looking in nearly all the hiding spots in her apartment. I didn't want them back but curiosity made me want to see what she did with them.
"Get my purse." I ordered to her grumbling self and walked off.
"Ma'am you'll have to go to the back of the line and wait your turn." The bouncer said, when I walked past the line with intentions to wait for Jisoo but some people were rather snappy and alerted him of my presence.
His stare was uncomfortable as he raked me with that look in his eyes that men often found it upon themselves to have around me. And at the same time he was scowling at me like I was the gum below his shoes, no wonder the people are snappy, they had to deal with that.
"No she won't." Jisoo said, wrapping her arm around my waist and pulling me to her side. I wrapped my arm around her back, sliding my hand below her lose fitting shirt.
"I apologise, boss." The man said immediately, his eyes widening as he nodded to us.
"I don't like him Jisoo." I said, looking up at the man with pursed lips.
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