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HIT OR MISS. ✓
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Complete, First published Dec 22, 2024
Mature
There's a new junior at work.

Lisa Manoban... well, a bit of a handful. She gets her tasks done without a hitch and breezes through small talk like it's nothing, but there's something about her that makes Jennie Kim uncomfortable.

She just stares. Even when Jennie catches her looking and raises an eyebrow, Lisa just smirks and lets her gaze slide lower. It's not a casual glance, either. It's a full-on, intense look like she's undressing Jennie with her eyes, and she doesn't even seem to care that it's obvious. They've got at least ten years between them, but that doesn't stop Lisa from eyeing Jennie like it's no big deal.

The worst part? Jennie doesn't mind it. Not at all.

[ a jenlisa oneshot ] † GP!
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