JenLisa
‼️ Lisa G!P ‼️
Calculated Havoc plunges into the intense world of Merel High, an elite private school in South Korea owned by the powerful Kim family. Jennie Kim, the formidable heir, rules with charm and cruelty, hiding the darker side of...
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📖 •••| Lisa POV |••• 📖
"Ugh! I hate how I can't get mad at you!" Jennie exclaimed, pushing my hand away from her cheek after I wiped her tears. I glanced down at my hand, confused by why it instinctively reached out to wipe her tears.
Jennie caught me off guard when she suddenly pulled me down to kiss her. Her plump lips collided with mine, and despite my better judgment, I felt my lips respond against my will. "Did you not hear what I said, Jennie?" I asked, narrowing my eyes at her as we broke the kiss.
"Yes, so this shouldn't mean much to you, as always, right?" she replied, pulling away with that infuriating sly smile while wrapping her arms around my neck. We locked eyes for a few moments before I spoke.
"You are... truly bothersome, Jennie Kim," I mumbled, my glare steady, but all she did was giggle and plant a quick peck on my lips, like it was nothing.
"Let's hurry before this stupid holiday starts," She insisted, dragging me through the grand halls, with excitement as if I had no choice. As I was pulled through the expansive halls lined with doors, the sunlight streamed in, illuminating the tall, wide halls over everything.
My eyes wandered over Jennie, noticing the way her dress hugged her small, curvy figure, hugging her tightly, accentuating her shape as she moved. However, I quickly pushed the thought aside, focusing instead on my irritation. Why did she have to make this so complicated?
When we finally found a room, it wasn't a bedroom but a piano room. The soft glow of the afternoon sun filtered through the windows, casting a warm light across the polished surface of the grand piano.
Without thinking twice, I pushed Jennie down onto the piano, bending her over the smooth polished surface. As she did, the keys beneath her pressed down, producing a discordant sound that filled the room. I rose her dress up to her waits and noticed that she wore no panties. "No panties, huh?" I said looked at her ass.
