Part 27 - Behind Closed Doors (!)

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Dear Readers,

Thank you for diving into this chapter with Jennie and Y/N. Your support means the world! Before you go, could you spare a moment to leave a comment and vote? Your feedback fuels the story's fire.

Remember, no matter how close Jennie and Y/N get, there's always someone lurking to tear them apart. Will they cling to each other or will Jennie sacrifice Y/N for her sister's sake?

Stay tuned for the next twist in their journey!

With gratitude,

Ash Kim

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Jennie's POV

Y/N's steady hand on the wheel, the familiar hum of the car's engine—these were the constants in my ever-shifting world. As we merged into traffic, I couldn't help but feel a surge of gratitude for our shared journey.

The road stretched out before us, a ribbon of possibility leading to our office. I watched the world pass by through the window, lost in my thoughts.

But before I could dwell any further on my doubts about Rose and Y/N's relationship, Y/N's touch on my thigh snapped me out of my reverie, her warmth seeping through the fabric of my skirt. I bit my lip, my heartbeat quickening as her hand trailed along my inner thigh, sending shivers of anticipation coursing through me.

What's on your mind, pretty?

Y/N's voice broke through the silence, her tone playful as she cupped my center, her touch igniting a spark of desire within me.

I swallowed hard, my thoughts scattering like leaves in the wind as Y/N's fingers danced teasingly over my skin.

Just thinking about work and meetings..

I managed to reply, my voice trembling with the effort to maintain composure. Y/N's smile was both knowing and mischievous as she leaned in closer, her breath hot against my ear.

Let me take your worries away princess,

she murmured, her smirk sending a thrill down my spine.

Unable to resist her magnetic pull, I let out a soft whimper as Y/N's fingers began to trace circles of arousal, my grip on her coat tightening in response. The tension between us crackled in the air, a heady mixture of desire and anticipation that left me breathless and yearning for more.

I gasped as her fingers brushed against my wet folds, a soft whimper escaping my lips as pleasure surged through me.

I love the way your body reacts to my touch princess.

Y/N's smirk sent a shiver down my spine, her words igniting a fire within me as she spoke of her love for the way my body reacted to her touch. I couldn't help but moan softly in response, my head falling back against the seat as I surrendered to the sensations coursing through me.

With each caress, Y/N's touch grew more insistent, her fingers exploring every inch of my heated core with a skill that left me breathless. I arched my back, a soft cry escaping me as she slowly inserted a finger inside me, sending waves of pleasure crashing over me.

I love the way you sound,

Y/N murmured, her voice husky with desire as she continued to tease and torment me with her touch. And with each whispered word, I felt myself unraveling, lost in the intoxicating haze of pleasure that enveloped us both.

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