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-No, no, no... Not that...- Jisoo bites her lips until it hurts, tightly squeezing her legs to somehow knock down the desire to "pee" on the editor-in-chief's bed.

It's only three fucking o'clock in the morning! Her whole body was stiff as hell from one position, although Jisoo managed to lie on her side a couple of times, only for a relatively short time. From the fact that her hands began to cut unpleasantly, she had to return to the starting position. Sleep did not go, and the desire to pee increased with every second. The girl imagined Rachel's mocking expression when she found her lying on a wet sheet in the morning, and shook her head, driving away this horror... It was necessary to get out... In search of a solution, she recalled a couple of times an excerpt from "Saw", but this was clearly not the best option... Especially since she didn't have a hacksaw... Which is for the best, since Kim's priority was to stay without hands than to be caught in such an awkward position by Jennie's secretary. The way out of this situation made itself felt, vibrating intensely in the front pocket of jeans.

-Damn... I'm a fool!- Jisoo pulled herself up like a caterpillar, taking a sitting position.

You need to somehow get a phone without hands, but how? Teeth... She tucked her legs as tightly as possible and tried to reach for her pocket, but it didn't work out. Jisoo was very flexible, but not that flexible. After taking a breath, the girl slightly descended and tried to stand on her shoulder blades, and then threw her legs behind her head. Puffing like a steam locomotive and blushing like a cancer, she still managed to fish her smartphone out of her pocket and return to a more comfortable position. "Incoming message". The brunette poked her nose at the icon with the envelope.

Jennie: Oh, yes... the handcuffs are undone without a key. Press the lever at the base of the grip...

-Very fucking timely!- Jisoo is angry, freeing her hands and rubbing her chafed limbs.

The brunette did not run at such a speed at competitions in college, with which she flew to the toilet, not even assuming where it was. Instinctively, by inertia, she burst into the long-awaited, fairly spacious, bright room and flopped down on the toilet, blissfully rolling her eyes and biting her lips.

-Damn, this is even cooler than everything...

A couple of minutes later, Kim was already in full charge of the kitchen, studying the contents of the fridge with her eyes.

-Oh-oh, hello, honey... - Jisoo purrs contentedly, picking up a bottle of white semi-sweet wine.- It's pretty nice here, I guess Jennie won't mind if I stay here for a while?

Jisoo sat down on the sofa in the living room and turned on the TV. Sipping wine and eating a freshly cooked "hot" sandwich, she did not notice how she fell asleep with a piece of cheese that plopped on her T-shirt, leaving a greasy trail...

Morning. 7:30. Loud clicks of a familiar, but still unclear origin infuriate and interfere with sleep. And this mocking laugh makes Jisoo open her swollen sleepy eyes and look into the smartphone camera, from where a flash flashed at the same second.

-What the hell?- Kim mumbles, rubbing her eyes with her fingers.

-The boss asked me to kick you out and close the apartment.- Smiling in all thirty-two teeth, Rachel mockingly replies.

-I'm not going anywhere from here.- Shaking off the crumbs and turning her face to the back of the sofa, Jisoo mumbles.

-Get up, I'm not going to stay here with you all day and wait for you to get enough sleep!

-You don't wait, lie down next to me, but it's better... - Jisoo turned to the secretary and took out an unfinished bottle of wine from under her pillow.

-Nah, Kim, come on, get up! Unlike some people, I need to go to work...

-What the hell kind of work, Rachel?! Jennie flew to Paris, she won't be here for a week! We're in her hut... drinking her wine. Isn't that romantic? When will there be such a chance again? I promise, just one bottle, and we'll go to work together...

-The hell with you...

Two hours later.

Rachel was struggling to uncork the third bottle, and Jisoo was trying to type a message, swearing and swearing when she got the wrong letters.

-Uh... She handcuffed you and left?- Rachel slurs as she hands Jisoo a glass of wine.- Did your plan to seduce her fail?

-Yes! She fucked me without touching me!

-Eh, I'm sitting and envying you...

-Don't tell me you didn't have anything going on with that devil.- Jisoo says mockingly, getting comfortable.

-Hey! What kind of performance is so antediluvian that all bosses sleep with their secretaries?!- The blonde is indignant, splashing her hands.- Of course not! In general, the boss is a very secretive person... Have you noticed that she doesn't have any photos here?

-Or maybe she doesn't show up in the photo? Well, there... like in a mirror... Like a vampire...

-Fuck you, Kim! She doesn't light up in daylight.

-How do you know?

There was silence.

-Fuck you!- Rachel couldn't stand it first, looking around in fright.

The phone vibrated.

-Remember the devil... - Jisoo replied mockingly, looking back at the surprised secretary.

Jennie: I can't stop thinking about your lips...

-Wow, she's definitely into you.- Rachel said with a smile, leaning over to Jisoo and reading the message with her.

-She's kidding me!- Kim shook her head, blushing with embarrassment.

-Give me the phone!- Rachel reached for it, but Jisoo hid it behind her back.

-What do you want to do?

-Let's check something...

Jisoo looked at the blonde incredulously and handed her the phone. She typed a reply message at the speed of light.

Jisoo: You're driving me crazy...

Jennie: Continue...

-Fuck you! I'm not going to make out with her after the way she treated me!- Jisoo snapped, snatching the phone out of Rachel's hands.

Jisoo: You drive me crazy with your fucking naivety! If you think that after the way you treated me, I will continue to run after you further, then fuck you...

-You fool, you'll regret it!

-Shut up...

Jennie: Jichu is angry... It's so funny...

-Fu....- Jisoo drained her glass of wine.

Jisoo: I'm quitting!

-You're not serious, are you?- Rachel arched an eyebrow in surprise.

-Haha... Jennie probably thinks so now too.

Jennie: You can't quit now, you have a contract.

Jisoo: I don't remember signing anything... oh, really... I forgot that you are the devil, and we sealed this contract with a kiss...

Jennie: Exactly...

-She's joking, right?- Jisoo looked at her friend in confusion.

-Yes, probably...

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