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"Oh god, baby, right there." Jisoo moans out, fingers gripping the edge of the desk tightly as she rolls her hips in motion with Lisa's thrusting hand. "Fuck, I'm so clo-"
"Mrs. Kim?"
Jisoo startles at the sound of her name, eyes flying open as she shifts in her position scrambling for something to either hold onto or reach for. But she comes up empty as Lisa's movements still, the fingers pressed knuckle-deep inside her stop moving and she almost whines at that, just barely managing to prevent the sound begging to spill from her lips. Instead, she manages to answer the voice clearly calling out for her.
"Mrs. Kim?"
"Be right there! Jisoo yells, pushing at Lisa's body, struggling to push her aside, pouting and angry that her activities have come to an abrupt stop as she jumps off the desk and tugs her skirt back up around her hips, pulling up the zipper as Lisa groans quietly and moves to lean against the desk, running a hand through her hair.
"I hate this place." Jisoo grumbles quietly before she steps out of her studio space, plastering a fake smile on as she spots one of her students.
"Ms. Bell." Jisoo says, straightening her shirt as she approaches the girl standing just shy of the classroom door, staring at her with blushing cheeks. "What can I do for you?"
The girl's smile widens even further at that as moves about the space, setting a small stack of papers on a table before she turn to Jisoo again.
"I was wondering if I could get your input on this piece I'm doing for the university charity next month?"
Jisoo glances over her shoulder the second Lisa slowly makes her way out of Jisoo's studio space, tucking her shirt in her pants and trying to straighten it as she walks over to them.
"Of course, you can leave all your materials with me and I'll get back at you." Jisoo says, eyeing the girl with a soft smile when Lisa finally reaches them and stands beside them with a lazy smile playing on her lips.
"Ms. Bell." Lisa says, her eyes moving languidly from the student to Jisoo and then back again. "Working so hard on a Friday afternoon?"
The girl's cheeks turn an even brighter crimson as she shifts in her spot and reaches for her papers, nervously fidgeting in her spot.
"I- uh, yes Mrs. Manoban, the-"
"Kim-Manoban." Lisa corrects her as soon as the words leave the girl's lips.
"Right, yes." The girl nods, glancing away from them. "I, uh. As I was saying, I, uh-"
"Do you have the materials with you, Cass?" Jisoo cuts in, trying to ease ay least a bit of the newly formed tension between the three of them, throwing glares in Lisa's direction.
"Y-yes, Mrs. Kim. Right here." The girl, Cass, answers, hurriedly rummaging through the small stack of papers she's brought with her, handing a couple to Jisoo as she stashes the rest safely inside her backpack. "The second piece is just a sketch, I still haven't started on the actual thing but I was thinking-"
"I'd love to hear all about it, Cass. But i'm afraid I was supposed to head home hours ago and I'm sure you can send me all your questions through an email?" Jisoo cuts the girl's rambling short, smiling from ear to ear as she watches the girl fidget and nod.
"Of course. I'll e-mail you tonight."
Jisoo only nods in response.
"Thank you Mrs. Kim."
"Anytime Cass. Don't forget to send me an e-mail!" Jisoo calls out when Cass is already out the classroom before instantly turning back to Lisa.
"Asshole." She mumbles, glaring up at Lisa with her arms crossed at her chest.
"What?" Lisa asks with a smug smile, leaning back against one of the desks.
"What?" Jisoo mock-repeats her question, rolling her eyes. "You know well enough what. She's just a kid, y'know.'
Lisa winces at Jisoo's words before reaching out and taking one of her hands.
"I was just playing around, you know I didn't mean anything by it."
Jisoo sighs, moving to lean into Lisa's embrace. "I know hon, I do. But she's a student, she could easily tell the board she walked in on us."
Lisa pulls back just enought to look at Jisoo.
"The only thing she can tell them is the truth, and the truth is that she came over to flirt with her. Fine Arts professor but happend to stumble on her history professor in there as well and her whole flirting session was cut short."
Jisoo stares at her for a couple of moment, until she bursts into laughter, burying her face into Lisa's shoulder, trying to stop the laughter.
"Oh my god." Jisoo says, finally pulling back.
"What?"
"I can't believe you were jealous of a student!"
Lisa frowns at her words. "I was not jealous of a student. I just figure she needed ro be reminded you have a wife, who happens to be her history teacher.
Jisoo snorts at that.
"Please. You were jealous of a student."
Lisa's frown deepens. "I didn't even know she would be here!"
"And yet you hurried out of my studio as soon as you hear her." Jisoo teases, poking Lisa's chest lightly.
"I got out because we're heading home anyway." Lisa mumbles, glancing to the side.
"Awwh, c'mon, just admit you were jealous,"
"I wasn't jealous."
"Hon, c'mon."
"I don't get jealous, Jisoo." Lisa says, slowly moving away and grabbing her coat as she tugs it on before taking Jisoo's, holding it out for her to simply slip in. She stands there like that until Jisoo finally rolls her eyes and sighs, putting the warm, large thing on.
It's not until they're already in the car, on their way back to their house, that Jisoo finally speaks up.
"You know, Cass's arts os actually really great. I think i'm ganna ask her to join my next exhibition."
Lisa cocks her head in Jisoo's direction at the words, frown already on her face as she simply stares at Jisoo before finally sighingna couple of minutes later.
"Fine."
"Fine, what?" Jisoo asks, innocently as ever.
Lisa groans. "Fine, you were right."
"I always am." Jisoo smirks before leaning over to place a soft peck against Lisa's cheek. "Always."
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IHHHH i hope this is good enough😞💪🏻
