Married To Ms. Tsundere [Lisa×Irene]

Chapter 3

Irene sat down on the living room couch, sipping a glass of wine as her eyes bore on the book she was reading.

It's now night time and she won't expect Lisa to go home this early.

It's only 11 pm, the younger woman would usually go home at around 3 am so Irene has more time for her usual routine.

Reading a book, meditating for the night, and going to sleep at midnight.

But the quietness of the mansion is suddenly interrupted. The sudden creaking of the door stops Irene from reading further, causing the woman to scoff in disbelief.

She put down her glass of wine, closed the book, and stood up to look at who the person went in.

It couldn't be any of the maids, they are now resting in the staff quarters a few feet away from the main mansion.

I couldn't be any of their pet (Lisa's pet), they were already situated in a room and sleeping.

The only plausible answer is Lisa.

Irene sighs in disappointment. She thought she could enjoy her time alone in the mansion. But here's her wife, walking zigzag in front of her.

"Didn't I make myself clear?"

The sudden voice of Irene made Lisa look up, a stupid smile escaping the woman's lips.

Lisa went ahead and removed her shoes, putting them in a shoe rack before walking towards Irene with wide arms.

"Baby, hug me."

"I'm not kidding Lisa, I don't like the smell of alcohol."

Irene's face contorted, her hand walking to her nose as she blocked the smell of alcohol walking out of Lisa's system.

But the tall woman didn't listen and went towards the small woman for a hug.

Irene's arm uncrossed, and her hands went towards Lisa's chest as she tried to push the younger woman away. 

But even if Lisa's drunk, she couldn't win at the woman.

"Who is that baby?"

"You're drunk."

"I'm not."

Irene froze in her place, feeling wet patches on her neck. She quickly pushed Lisa with all her might, scoffing before walking up the stairs.

But before she could take another step, Lisa had already grabbed her wrist and spun her around.

"Who is that man?"

"Just a business partner, now get off."

But Lisa didn't listen. Irene pulled her hand away from Lisa's grip, running up the stairs away from Lisa.

Before she could close her door, a hand stopped her. Irene sighed and accepted her defeat, looking at Lisa who held a wide grin on her lips.

"Remove that."

"Baby, why do you look so hot?"

Lisa went inside Irene's bedroom, closing and locking the door behind her. Irene shakes her head, taking a step back as Lisa strides forward.

Her bed betrays her though as her knee makes contact on the bed frame.

"Lisa, I'm tired from the flight."

"Let's unwind together, baby."

Lisa's face-to-face with Irene, her breath fanning Irene's face which made the older woman contort in a disgusted face.