third person pov.
On the car ride home, Jennie was silently cursing herself for feeling the amount of jealousy she did. Maybe she was jealous because it was Cameron. She was just so smug and full of herself. Oh look at me, I'm a cop and I workout. I'm strong and aggressive. I wear boy's clothes. Jennie mentally mocked Cameron. She was unknowingly gripping the steering wheel unnecessarily hard.
Lisa on the other hand was quietly wondering what her and Jennie would be doing over the weekend. Whatever it was she hoped it included food. Lisa was starving. Her lunch was cut short by an impromptu meeting with a few big wigs so she didn't get to finish.
"Jen." Lisa said turning towards her very focused friend. Jennie 's eyes were narrowed and fixed straight ahead but they softened when she heard Lisa's voice.
"Yes?" Jennie turned down the radio and relaxed her grip on the wheel. She was letting this Cameron thing stress her out and she would let it ruin her weekend if she didn't take her mind off it right this instant.
"I'm hungry." She didn't know what she wanted to eat or where, but her stomach was growling. She took off her blazer and freed the two top buttons of her blouse.
Jennie came to a red light and double took at Lisa. She couldn't help her eyes from wondering down to her cleavage. She was so fucking sexy. Lisa noticed Jennie noticing her and she giggled.
Lisa leaned forward just close enough to make Jennie think she was going to kiss her. "The light is green." Lisa said smoothly.
Jennie smiled, slightly embarrassed. "Do you know what you want?" She carefully maneuvered the streets of the city. The drivers there were terrible.
"Something bad for me." Lisa said. "That's all I know for sure." She giggled at her own answer.
"I know just the place." Jennie said with a smirk. She was taking them to a small locals only type of restaurant. It was fine dining by any measure. To be frank it was pretty run down, but the people were nice and the food was good. Of course, Jennie would just have to nibble on French fries, but that was okay. She didn't mind.
When the car finally came to a stop, Lisa smiled. She hadn't been to Good Taste in a very long time. Neither had Jennie . Honestly, Jennie wasn't even sure they were still open but she was glad they were. The two went inside and sat at the bar. The bartender noticed the two beautiful women right away and sauntered right on over. He took their drink orders and gave them menus. Jennie didn't need to look. She knew there would be nothing she could eat. Lisa on the other hand was having a hard time trying to decide. Everything looked so good. Jennie noticed her struggle.
"Need help?" She asked.
"Yes actually. Can you pick for me?" Lisa whined. She wasn't sure why something as small and picking what to eat had her so upset but it did. She was glad Jennie was there to help her.
Jennie giggled and picked the menu up. She scanned the listed options. Everything on it was bad for you so she could see Lisa's dilemma. "Cheese fries and chicken tenders." Jennie said and put the menu down.
"Okay. Yay." Lisa shimmied in her seat. Jennie thought it was cute. The bartender comeback with their drinks and took their orders. He informed them that there would be a wait on the chicken tenders.
"Do you want to play pool?" Jennie asked. There was an empty table and it had been a while since she played. She thought it would be fun.
"Okay. Sure." Lisa followed Jennie over to the table as she racked the balls and found two sticks stationed on the wall. She chalked both her and Lisa's stick before handing it over. Then Lisa had a brilliant idea. "Daddy?"
"Yes?" Jennie answered.
"Do you want to make a bet?" She still couldn't get Jennie 's moan out of her head and her last plan had been foiled. This time would be different. She would get her prize with little to no resistance.
Jennie grinned. Lisa knew she couldn't say no to bet. Neither of them could. It was the easiest way to get either of them to do something. "Like what?"
"If I win....." Lisa wanted to pick her words carefully. She was a sadist, but if Jennie didn't get any pleasure from pain then it wouldn't be much fun for either of them. She was a mommy, but she didn't think Jennie possessed a little within. She wanted Jennie to bottom. Ah. That's what's she wanted, her to submit to her. "I want your submission, just for tonight."
Jennie chuckled and shook her head. "No." She did not submit to anyone. She would not. She could not.
Lisa was thoroughly surprised. "Are you....saying no... to a bet??" She asked. She couldn't believe her ears. This would be the first time in the history of their friendship that either of them declined a bet.
"That's not..." Jennie was ready to deny the accusation but she couldn't. It was true. She was indeed saying no to a bet. She angrily bit the inside of her lip. "Fine."
Lisa smiled victoriously. "It's only for a night."
"Whatever. If I win then you can never make that wager again." Jennie huffed. This kind of felt unfair. There had to be some type of gambling rule about making a bet within a bet because how could you ever stop? It could spiral out of control. A bet within a bet within another bet and so on. It was madness. It wasn't like Jennie was against being pleasured. She liked the way Lisa touched her. She was good at it. However, she didn't bottom. She didn't like to relinquish control. It was hard for her.
"You're such a baby, but okay." Lisa said.
They shook on it and Lisa bent over to line up her shot. Jennie smacked her ass and made her mess up. Lisa frowned. "That's cheating! "She whined and stomped her foot.
"Oops." Jennie said nonchalantly. She smirked at her own bad sportsmanship as she took her place to play. Lisa decided two could play that game. She quickly loosened one more button from her shirt so now her cleavage was painfully obvious. She took down her hair and let it fall over her shoulders. With her best bedroom eyes, she leaned on the pool table, giving Jennie the perfect view of her twins.
Just as Jennie was ready to shoot Lisa damn near moaned the word, "Daddy."
Jennie looked up and felt herself start to salivate. She didn't hit the ball nearly as hard as she needed to, but her focus was somewhere else. She cursed herself when she realized what Lisa was doing. Lisa giggled and tilted her head. She looked down at Jennie 's mishap and sarcastically said, "Oops."
Jennie snickered. "Okay! Point made. No more playing dirty."
"Thank you." Lisa said, brushing past Jennie . Her butt was pressed right against her. Jennie fought the urge to grab her and wrap her hand around her pretty little throat.
"Excuse me." Lisa said as she bent over. Jennie took her time moving out of her way, but not before letting her fingers graze Lisa's inner thigh and ass. The small touch sent shivers up her spine. The two of them went back and forth like this, sneakily groping each other and teasing. Lisa's eyes took in the shape of Jennie 's body every time she bent over. She wished her skirt was just a wee bit shorter.
Jennie found herself flustered as it was Lisa's turn again and she only had to sink the eight ball to win. She sighed as she watched the black ball fall into the pocket.
"That's game." Lisa said smiling at Jennie . She couldn't wait until they got to Jennie 's place now. The touching and teasing were nice foreplay, but she was so ready for the main event. She wanted to make Jennie whimper and moan her name. "I'm ready to go, Daddy."
"Are you sure you don't want to go double or nothing?" Jennie asked with a sly grin on her face.
"Oh I'm very sure." Lisa answered as she noticed another woman looking at Jennie . She grabbed her hand out of pure jealousy. The act surprised Jennie , but it made her smile. She hadn't even seen the other woman checking her out. They walked hand in hand all the way to Jennie 's car.
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The Bet "JENLISA"
FanficTwo best friends and a BET. . . . . . [WARNING] bdsm and hard language. if you don't like it don't read. . it's an adaption from my favorite story so enjoy. -all credits to the original genius author.