The Devil can't stand Prada[JENSOO]

10

-There is no boss, she is at a conference.- Rachel looks the battered girl over from head to toe.

-It's okay, I'll wait.- Jisoo snaps, sitting down in front of the editor-in-chief's office.

-You don't look very cheerful.- Rachel remarks, typing.

-I forgot my clown hat at home, sorry.

-You didn't manage to get the boss into bed?- Rachel sneers.

-I'm in the process.

Jisoo reached into her phone, rereading all the messages she had sent to Jennie yesterday, which still hadn't been answered.

-In which hall is the conference taking place?- Jisoo asks, turning her full attention to Rachel.

-On the 15th floor, office 355. - The secretary answers automatically, but immediately looks up from the monitor screen and looks questioningly at Jisoo.- Why?

-I need to.- Kim says in response and boldly heads towards the elevator.

If Jisoo had drunk one less bottle of beer yesterday, all this might not have happened. This is the feeling when you get up in the morning in the same state in which you went to bed at night, and the whole day passes on autopilot, until the next day.

The door to the hall quietly opened. Jisoo looked inside. There are at least twenty people, a couple of empty chairs, and one just opposite the editor-in-chief.

Jisoo boldly walks forward and sits down at the table opposite Jennie, causing everyone dumb surprise at such impudence, and the editor-in-chief is shocked.

-What is an outsider doing in the hall?- Someone from the audience is indignant.

-You're an outsider yourself, I work here, by the way.- Jisoo snaps, drawing the attention of the others to her.- Shh, guys, we're working...

Jennie bites her plump lips, literally burning the question on Jisoo's forehead: "What the hell are you doing here?". She takes her phone out of her pocket and quickly dials a message on the display.

Jisoo sleepily leans her head on her hand, slowly closing her eyes and practically falling asleep to the monotonous lulling voice of the senior advertising manager. And then TRASHMEN — Surfin' Bird is heard throughout the hall, making the brunette shudder, wake up from fright and reach into her pocket for her phone.

-I'm terribly sorry... - Jisoo replies to the reproachful glances of colleagues.

Jennie: What are you doing here? Didn't I say you were fired?!

Jisoo: You have no right to fire me, and so unreasonably. Are you still without panties? I just couldn't make sure of it yesterday... I would like to correct this situation today in your office.

Jennie blushes crimson, causing Jisoo to smile contentedly. She grins like a Cheshire cat, watching as the boss quickly types an answer with elegant long fingers.

Jennie: You're not acting professionally! You lied to Jamie, you're breaking in here... Do you realize that if Jamie finds out about your lies, she'll sue our magazine and we'll all lose our jobs?

Jisoo: I behaved badly, I admit. But! It's just solely to write this article and get you, Jennie. So are you wearing panties now?

Jennie takes a deep breath, casting a fleeting glance at the girl, who is practically sprawled on the table with her head in her hands.

Jennie: Is it so important for you to fuck me? But why? And I've already told you that I don't wear them....

Jisoo groaned pitifully from her imagination, drawing attention to herself again.

-Miss, are you all right?

-Hell, no, I feel too good right now...- Jisoo replies, glaring at the editor-in-chief, pleased with this reaction.

Jisoo: Yes, because I WANT YOU from the first meeting...

Jennie chuckles, drawing Jisoo's gaze to her hand. She carefully puts the phone down and slowly lowers it under the table... The chest of the brown-haired girl begins to rise rapidly, accelerating the pace. She sexually bites her lower lip and covers her eyes clouded with excitement...

Jisoo does not believe her own eyes, she looks at the boss's chest, catches every breath that escapes from her lips, and involuntarily moans from the fact that everything starts to throb painfully in the lower abdomen.

-Miss, are you sure you're okay?- One of the managers carefully placed a glass of water next to Jisoo.

-Yes... - The girl answers almost hoarsely, without taking her lustful gaze from Jennie's mocking face.

Jisoo: Will you repeat all this in your office when we're alone?

Jennie: If you behave yourself.

Jisoo: I promise I'll be a good girl...

Jennie: I'll meet you in fifteen minutes.