Irene heard laughter inside the mansion. She sighs in irritation. Opening the door, her ears perk up the bubbly sound of laughter coming from her wife.
Her eyes darted to the right side where the living room lay, seeing the figure that had been running inside her mind since afternoon. She couldn't help but feel a little upset, walking up the stairs with a stomp.
As she entered her bedroom, she quickly removed her underwear, cursing at how wet it was.
"Fuck you, Lisa."
She breathed out before tossing the underwear into her laundry basket. Irene put down her bag on her make-up station, removing the blazer that hugged her body before entering her closet.
She hums as she looks at her nightgowns. Irene smirked upon seeing the red lingerie she once bought. She thought she wouldn't be able to use it but feeling upset and hanging from earlier, she suddenly had an idea.
Irene went inside her bathroom to take a quick shower. As she went out, her hand swiftly wore the lingerie that she picked out. She walked to her full-body mirror, smirking upon seeing herself.
"Let's see if you'll leave me hanging."
The woman quickly went out of her bedroom. Her eyes look around the mansion, making sure that there are no staff around. She smiles in triumph, striding towards the living room where Lisa continues to laugh.
The tall woman grabs a handful of popcorn from the left side, her lips curving into a smile as the comedy film that she's watching on their television.
"How did you know? I love this song!"
Lisa laughed at the actor's line, her head bopping as she jammed on the song the movie was playing. She hummed, her hand grabbing another handful of popcorn when she touched something else.
"Ah!"
Lisa shrieked, her hand retrieving as she looked at Irene who stood where the small table where Lisa's popcorn was supposed to be. Lisa looked panicked, her eyes darting from her hand to the woman who stood.
Irene uncrossed her arms, her feet walking toward Lisa before she looked down at the tall woman who sat on the couch.
"W-What did I just t-touch?"
"My breast."
Irene sat down on Lisa's lap. The tall woman's mind suddenly turned blank, her hand raising on both sides of her head as she looked at anything but Irene.
The small woman's eyebrows furrowed, her hand grabbing Lisa's before she placed them on her waist. Her action caused the younger to gulp.
"You didn't let me finish."
"I don't k-know what you're talking about."
Irene scoffs, her hand grabbing Lisa's chin before she forcefully turns the woman's head to face her. Irene smirked in the process, her hips suddenly rolling as Lisa continued to gulp.
"Don't act innocent Lisa."
Lisa quickly stood up, her hand pushing Irene towards the couch before she took a step backward, creating a safe distance.
Irene groaned as she felt her body collide on the soft couch, her eyes glaring at Lisa who stood near the television.
"W-What do you mean Irene?"
"I fucking told you it's Joohyun!"
Irene's voice boomed around the living room area, making the tall woman flinch. Lisa quickly nodded, although her eyebrows furrowed upon not remember when the older woman said that.
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Married To Ms. Tsundere [Lisa×Irene]
FanfictionEverybody has a secret. Wherein Lalisa Manoban, Lisa, a 4th-year college student found herself in a chaotic, messy, and noisy limelight as her inheritance awaits to be claimed. What would happen if Lisa married a woman 5 years older than her, known...