Chapter II

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Jennie's POV

"And you had the nerve to call me cheesy," Jennie laughed, her cheek still pressed to Lisa's chest.

Lisa simply smiled in response, her fingertips still tracing random patterns on the small girl's back as their bodies remained intertwined beneath the sheets of Jennie's bed.

"What happened to the music?" Lisa questioned a few minutes later, looking down to search for Jennie's cat eyes through the darkness that filled the room.

Jennie shifted her head in its position on Lisa's chest. She could feel her heart pick up pace as their eyes met. Lisa's dark brown eyes pierced through the darkness, and their intensity had an undeniable affect on Jennie. She wondered if Lisa could feel her heart beating; it was nearly jumping out of her chest.

"What do you mean?" Jennie questioned genuinely, resting her chin just above Lisa's exposed breasts.

"Yeah, just the one song," Jennie smiled. "It's always just the one song."

With this, Jennie finally pushed herself up off of the bed separating their bodies much to the dismay of both girls. Especially to Lisa who let out a pouty grunt as she was now deprived of the warmth Jennie had provided her.

Jennie picked up her t-shirt from the floor, pulling it over her head quickly as she moved to her desk. She opened her top drawer, revealing a stack of black CDs in an assortment of colors. She reached for the third one, which was green in color. Seemed like an appropriate choice for the blonde girl who was now sitting up on Jennie's bed, watching her intently.

Jennie inserted the blank CD into her laptop, opening it in her iTunes window and dragging "Earned It" by The Weeknd over to it, burning the song to the disc. She tapped her fingers impatiently as she waited for it to process, not fully looking back over to the dark haired girl whose eyes were still burning into her. Out of the corner of her eye she was taking in how beautiful Lisa looked. Her long, messy waves pushed over to one side and cascading down the smooth skin of her chest, her plump lips pink and swollen, the marks on her neck which were slowly fading from bright red into a shade of deep purple. Jennie jumped a bit when the CD finally ejected itself from her laptop. She popped it back into its case before getting up from the chair that sat at her desk.

"Oh, here," Jennie mumbled, reaching for Lisa's bra that sat on the floor as she attempted to avert her eyes from Lisa's still naked form.

"Really?" Lisa teased, laughing lightly. "You do realize you just had your hands all over them," she said, sticking out her bare chest and motioning to herself as if she were some sort of prize on a game show. "Not to mention your mouth," she added, biting her lip, which was formed into a smirk.

Jennie shook her head, dropping the girl's bra into her lap as she rejoining her on the bed.

"Sorry," Jennie laughed. "I just didn't want to make you uncomfortable. Most girls are dressed and halfway out the door by now. They usually can't stop blushing or even look me in the eye afterwards," she said as she maintained Lisa's eye contact.

"I'm not most girls," Lisa winked as she slid the straps of her bra over her shoulders. "I'm perfectly comfortable with being naked. I always have been. It's just a body, she said simply.

As you should be," Jennie nodded. "I wouldn't say it's just a body though, it's a pretty nice one," she added as her eyes trailed down Lisa's still relatively exposed torso.

"Thanks," Lisa smiled, letting out a small chuckle. "So what's that?" She asked, motioning toward the CD Jennie clutched between her fingertips.

"Oh, it's for you actually," Jennie replied, scooting closer to Lisa on the bed and handing her the CD.

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