K-pop Idol Imagines - Chapter 59: Chapter 59

It wasn't like that.
No, it wasn't- In Irene's opinion- this really wasn't what it looked like.
Yet, it still was.
She was, under the covers, naked, and in someone else's bed. She swore that this wasn't what it looked like, yet she couldn't deny the moment's reality.
She had just slept with her client. The client to whom she was earnestly attracted, but the limit of it, she got to know last night.
Her eyes burned with the blaring sunlight coming from the window as she covered them with her hands and groaned lightly. Everything was still blurry after last night's escapades.
The escapade was proposed by her client and she immediately agreed to it, despite knowing the consequences.
Irene turned herself around to face away from the sunlight and she sighed heavily. However, a yelp escaped her lips as she opened her eyes. She was met with someone's warmth that she liked, but instinctively guarded herself albeit knowing who it should be.
So pulling back a little, she propped herself on her elbow while pushing her raven hair back and looked down at the person sleeping beside her.
"Oh, "she simply muttered.
Hair amusingly neat and a face that had Irene's heart skipping a beat, there was Y/N L/N, her client. Irene found herself staring at the woman beside her, shamelessly, as she laid down beside her again and let herself bask in the warmth of Y/N.
Irene started reminiscing about last night's adventure.
She remembered how Y/N called her very late at night, to meet her because she wanted to treat her. For the amazing show, she put it in the court yesterday and Irene being the smitten one, didn't deny it.
She picked the most casual yet stylish clothes for the late-night meeting, subconsciously wanting to impress Y/N as much as she could till the case ended. She was not the one to beg, but if fate wanted her to, for Y/N, she would do it.
Irene was that much in deep for Y/N.
They met at a small restaurant on the outskirts that was near Y/N's residence. Irene knew that something good was about to happen because like the experienced lawyer she was, she could feel it in her guts.
The broad smile didn't leave her face the whole time.
Y/N wanted to thank her and talk to her about further proceedings of the case, but it turned into two people trying to get to know each other. Irene was grateful for that because yesterday she got to know that Y/N was bisexual.
A ray of hope for Irene.
As they talked and drank, they both found themselves at ease. At so much ease that Y/N decided to sit beside Irene because she wanted to talk a lot more to her and only to her.
Irene was ecstatic.
The whole time she stared at Y/N and the way her lips moved. Maybe it was the alcohol or the closeness of them or the hand that was slightly squeezing her knee, but she knew that she was highly aroused by the woman in front of her.
And maybe it was also the ambiance because the next thing she knew, she was kissing Y/N goodbye. Something she didn't intend to do but always wanted to.
Y/N, who was thoroughly surprised, didn't back down and held Irene by her neck to deepen the kiss. After pulling herself apart, Irene harshly nudged her head and tried to shake her trance off thinking that maybe it was a dream.
A dream too beautiful to exist.
But, Y/N chuckled at her behavior and pulled her out of the restaurant, and pushed her against her car, kissing her passionately. The one that had Irene grasping for more.
And, apparently, Y/N didn't deny it because the next thing they remember was them tangled with each other in Y/N's bed.
Irene found herself shuddering at every memory of the steamy night. Every touch, every kiss, every caress, every moan that slipped through her lips. She remembered everything, vividly.
She took in a deep breath and raised her right hand, tracing Y/N's nose bridge with her index finger. A thing she realized that she loved to do.
At that, Y/N's eyes opened and she let out a jaw-breaking yawn which caused Irene to giggle softly.
"Good morning, sleepyhead, "Irene said and saw Y/N smiling widely before looking at her.
"Morning, gorgeous, "Y/N replied, at which Irene blushed slightly.
To her, it still felt like a dream.
Y/N might have configured the expression because she cupped Irene's right cheek in her hand and caressed the smooth skin with her thumb, saying, "Hey, I'm right here. It was not a dream."
Irene clicked her tongue and slid forward, nestling her head in Y/N's neck, and replied, "Yeah, I know. It wasn't."
Y/N smiled and brushed her fingers through her hair, slightly massaging her scalp which had Irene sighing with contentment.
"Good because I'm not ready to let you go, "Y/N said and Irene pulled apart to look at her with questioning and muffled excited eyes.
"What do you mean?" she asked, her voice merely above a whisper.
Y/N gently and assuringly smiled, saying, "We have this... this thing, this chemistry between us which I haven't felt in a long time, Irene. And I'm not ready to let you go without exploring this, this feeling that we have."
Irene was overwhelmed, which was an understatement because she didn't know how to express her affirmation to Y/N in words, so she leaned down for a kiss.
Eyes instantly closing, Irene kissed her with the same intensity as last night.
Lips parted and groans escaped as Irene rested her hand on Y/N's bare shoulder. Y/N's hand came to hold Irene steady by the back of her head and kissed her back with the same passion.
Y/N pushed her lips harder against hers as she tilted her head for a better connection.
Irene could feel her heart rapidly beating inside as she slid closer until she could feel every inch of Y/N's bare body against hers. They both gasped as Y/N bit her lower lip, asking for permission that Irene gave her without any second thought.
Y/N's other hand slid around her waist as they kissed until they were out of breath.
Pulling themselves apart, they rested their foreheads against each other and panted heavily.
"So, is it a yes?" Y/N asked to which Irene broadly smiled and replied, "It is a yes. Hundred percent yes."
"Glad to know."