HOW YOU LIKE THAT | JENLISA

Chapter 37

Jennie

We walked out of the ballroom together; Lisa's hand was clasped in mine, with our fingers entwined. We passed the hallway that led to the ballroom and before we could enter a room, Lisa rounded the corner suddenly and pulled me against her.

I gasped as her hands, which were splayed on my waist in a possessive grip, tightened her hold over my body. Her touch ignited an inexplicable fire inside me.

"What are you doing, Lisa?" I whispered.

She didn't listen to me; her lips attacked my cheek and trailed a path down my jaw and then neck, with her teeth grazing softly. Her sharp and defined jawline brushed against my skin, making my knees grow weaker. I had to hold on to her shoulders for a better grip, and it was a good thing that the high heels were giving me a good height advantage here.

She smelled of some expensive scotch or brandy or some other drink, the scent of it was mixed with her signature cologne that reminded me of some spice and wood.

She was drunk.

"Lisa..." I said, while trying to untangle her body from mine for fear of getting caught. "Someone can come around here and see us."

She wouldn't listen to me. Instead, her fingers dug into my hair as she tilted my face to claim my mouth in a hot searing kiss.

She kissed me like she was dining on one of the finest delicacies that she'd ever have.

And I loved it.

To be showered by so much attention, even if Lisa was using me for her pleasures, I couldn't say that I hated it. It was wrong on so many levels, to fall for a person that belonged to the family that was keeping me captive and it had more to do with the previous lack of genuine attention that I'd received.

She and I were almost similar. She was bound by her twisted family, forced to do what they asked, and I wasn't in any different of a situation.

I was hungry for this connection. To be wanted with such passion...

Her lips continued the assault, with her mouth sucking my tongue. I kissed her back, while putting my arms around her. My fingers went into her hair.

I pulled away. "We shouldn't be doing this. Your brother will kill me if he finds out." I said silently.

I wondered if Lisa had faked about not feeling well when I was talking to Mino Song, so she could get me away from there. Somehow, the thought of Lisa being jealous over me was enticing.

I closed my eyes and relished the way she groaned into my mouth, pressing her thick arousal against my stomach. I felt the desire inside my core. No one ever had this effect on me. Her hands strayed from my hips to the slit at the side of the dress and her palm covered between my thighs. I was breathing hard, but I still managed to say. "No, Lisa, not here."

It was obvious that soon she'd want more. She'd want to go forward and if she pushed, I don't think that I had it inside me to deny her of what she sought. Suddenly, her movements stopped. She stilled, and I wondered what had frozen her.

In my peripheral vision, I saw why Lisa remained immobilised.

Lucas stood a few feet away from us, while staring silently. His expression was unreadable.

He couldn't be trusted. No way.

It wasn't a secret that Lucas, as much as he looked cute as hell, he was also a little brat, unlike Bambam who appeared to be cold from the outside, but cared about people and liked to maintain a distance because he didn't like what his family was doing to innocent people.

Lucas would no doubt spill. I don't think that I could go through another round of ′let's break Jennie Kim's legs for fun' episode.

Lisa slowly placed me down. When my heels touched the floor, I walked to where her little brother was standing, while his big apple-green eyes were watching me intensely, as I stepped in front of him.

"Lucas, what you saw here was nothing. Lisa and I were only talking to each other."

"With her hands in your panties!?" He snapped.

I stood there, totally shell-shocked. That sounded nasty coming from an innocent looking eleven year old spoilt rich brat.

"It's not what you think. I promise. Lisa wasn't feeling well inside the ballroom, so I brought her here for some fresh air." I explained.

He looked directly at Lisa, ignoring what I'd just said. "Nichkhun said that we're leaving the party soon. You better eat up your dinner or you're going to be starving when you get home."

"Don't worry. I'll make sure that she eats." I assured him.

Lucas frowned. "I wasn't talking to you!"

His rudeness was totally next level. I don't remember hating a kid so much before. Lucas was extremely moody and exceptionally bratty. Sometimes he wanted to play board games with me, and then sometimes he treated me like I was a garden insect.

We returned to the party with Lucas, had our dinner, which was a long buffet of gourmet food, and then Nichkhun told me that we were going to leave early.

I was thankful for not getting caught up in any drama.