Jenlisa oneshot Book II

[B1] A Real Good Day

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Today was a real good day. Jennie Kim adjusted her sunglasses and sipped her ice-cold lemonade. To the casual observer she was just basking in the sun, enhancing her golden tan and turning heads with her light blue bikini clad form. What they didn't know was that Miss Kim was a voyeur. She had set herself up in the perfect position to observe the star of many of her fantasies as she painted her house across the street.

Only a month ago Jennie was a respectable young woman who kept to herself, preferring to avoid the prying eyes of her neighbours when possible. Ever since her boyfriend of two years, Adam Cortez, decided that maybe they should take a break for a while and moved out, all the local gossips had been invading her home looking for the juicy details. She smirked to herself.

Juicy details, yeah right. As if there was anything interesting about my relationship with Adam.

The overgrown jock had whined constantly that Jennie never paid attention to him. The truth was he was needy, and Jennie wasn't the Stepford-wife he had wanted and thought he'd found when they started dating. Oh, she'd tried to be there for him at first, to seem like the helpless little woman he wanted her to be, but it wasn't in her nature. She didn't understand why she had to act all helpless and weak when she wasn't and catering to Adam's needs was, well, a nuisance.

After months of his complaining Jennie had lost her cool and let loose her frustrations, telling him she could take care of herself perfectly fine without him and if he really wanted some blonde bimbo to sit at home and wait for him to give her spending money while he did all the important stuff then he should have looked at someone besides her. Bimbo she was not. He'd waited a week, moping and giving her some much-needed space when he suggested they take a time out and see how things went.

Best idea he ever had.

She knew what he'd meant. They'd spend some time apart and she'd realise what a mistake she'd made and beg for him to take her back so they could try again. Things didn't go the way he thought they would. The separation allowed Jennie to assess their relationship and realise that they really weren't compatible. She had been attracted to him at the beginning because he'd reminded her of her high school sweetheart Liam.

Yet another relationship that turned sour.

She had loved Liam throughout high school and was under that misguided teenage belief that they would last forever. Of course, that changed when he decided to move away to college, promising they'd stay in touch, but they didn't. They grew apart and she was forced to recognise the relationship for what it was, a teenage crush. Moving on to Adam she'd thought she had found a solid guy she could trust but he just turned out to be...boring.

She was pulled from her thoughts by someone very un-boring. Someone who, for the past month, had succeeded in turning the woman who would go about her daily life in her typical practical manner watching soppy romance movies with a glass of wine at night wondering why she could never seem to meet the right kind of woman into an obsessed stalker and voyeur.

Jennie watched as she walked towards the ladder, paint-bucket and brush in hand wearing a simple white t-shirt and jeans and pulling off the same effect a beautiful handsome girl manages in a tux. That got her thinking about what she might look like in a tux, and she whimpered, shifting in her seat and shaking her head to focus on what she was doing. It wouldn't do to drift off into one of her fantasies and miss the girl in action, especially not out in the open like this, it would be the scandal of the century.

She climbed up the ladder and her eyes zeroed in on her ass.

She has some fantastic buns, what I wouldn't give to get a handful.