Eternal Devotion of Manifest/Chaennie

Chapter 12

Beginning my day beside Jennie Kim was the first thing on my mind when I met her, but waking up to her cat-like gaze piercing through my soul was the last thing I had imagined. With a raised brow, she inched closer, snuggling into me. Her nose skimming my shoulder with wet, damp kisses caused a ticklish sensation, and I couldn't help but squirm, clutching her athletic bicep beneath the sheet.

"Is this how a good morning feels like? I could get used to it," she smiled, her fingers lightly brushing against my ribs, sending electrifying chills down my spine.

Tossing my head back, I encouraged her to continue. "I must've dozed off again on the way home," I mused, turning my head towards her. She hummed in agreement, planting a teasing kiss on my neck.

"You were sleeping like a baby. I didn't have the heart to wake you up," she confessed.

I sneered playfully, "I'm not a baby."

Her response was quick, her tone affectionate, "You're my baby, baby."

"You're so corny, you know" I curved to her tracing my hand on her face and she closed her eyes smiling over my fingers and brushing on her face. 

She has such beautiful features, I skim our lashes grasping her cheek and she opens her eyes which had my heart I believe as she kissed my fingertips one by one as I cupped her jaw to stare more closely. 

"And you're gorgeous, baby. You're so so gorgeous like very much" She pulled me closer by my waist only for her phone to ring to intersperse our kiss and I couldn't hide my annoyance digging my nails in her biceps over her t-shirt. She noticed kissing my cheek, "Wait" she assured me.

"Your phone is more like an ex-girlfriend begging for attention every second of the day" I rolled my eyes letting go of her arm and she smiled.

"You're so grumpy whenever you don't get attention" She peeked my lips contorting to the side table to attend the call which was no one except twin siblings teasing her about where she was last night.

I crawled up behind her and snuggled against her back getting a glimpse of her shoulder and the bandage wrapped under her arm. It was quite a big wound that I was sure she shouldn't be moving her arm yet she have been moving her hand a lot for me or on me. I skim her hair aside to get a better look.

"How did you get involved in an accident, Jen? It's deep," I slipped my hand on her waist.

She pivoted around propelling me to lay on my back for her to roam her hands on my stomach, "I—I was helping one of my co-workers to move a material crate when I saw him struggling. We needed to get the things quickly to send our orders" 

"You shouldn't be doing that kind of work, you're your mother's assistant, not a worker to move stuff" I caressed my cheek against hers which now has become my favourite thing to do with her.

"I'm good with hand jobs you know," she whispered getting on top of me and holding herself together with her arms resting above my head. "I can give you one too," she expressed quietly, lifting one of my breasts out from under my top so she could work me up. Then she reached down and grabbed my other breast. 

"Ah... fuck, Jen. Oh, Jennie... Oh god," I haul up and she straddles me pulling me up against her causing the sheet to fall from our bodies. "Please..."

"I truly love it when you scream my name, come here" She sat against the headboard spreading her arms for me to get on her lap and I did without wasting a minute. She lifted my hands brushing her hands teasingly on the way down as she clutched my top to jerk it off.