Today I Met The Girl I'm Going To M... - Chapter 19: Chapter 19

I slowly lift myself off my bed because I can't keep hiding from Jennie. Knowing her she'd come and check that I was ok anyway so I might as well attempt to hold my head up high and act like what I did was no big deal.
I'm so focused on pretending that I'm not humiliated that I nearly walk out of my bedroom with my now transparent shirt still on.
I nearly flashed Jennie a second time!
I don't know what is wrong with me.
Actually, I do.
I am completely enamored with one Jennie Kim and she doesn't have the slightest idea what I'm feeling.
Or does she?
My god if she does I'll die, just die.
What if she thinks I flashed her on purpose in order to entice her into bed?
I start hyperventilating at the prospect that my subtle obsession with Jennie might not be so subtle after all.
I manage to calm myself down when I reason that if Jennie had any inkling of what I really wanted there'd be a cut out of her form in my wall after she bolted from my apartment. There's just no way she'd still want to be my friend if she had any suspicions about why I've been acting so out of control.
I discard the tank top that caused the mess I'm in on the ground, and grab a sweatshirt to put on instead.
I'm not cold or anything but the water that I spilled on myself was; quite cold in fact, and that affects of having it poured down my body aren't hard to miss.
There is no chance I'm putting on another tank top when I'm still at full attention if you catch my drift.
Once I emerge from my self imposed and temporary exile I very carefully walk towards the living room. I'm not so mortified that I've forgotten how accident prone I am, so I need to ensure that nothing else goes wrong.
I frown the closer I get to the last place I saw Jennie because she's not there. I scan my apartment as my breathing becomes shallow once more.
She's gone.
No sign of her.
I knew it!
I knew she'd take off.
I'm such a...
I hear the toilet flush right in the middle of my umpteenth Jennie induced panic attack. I really, really, really, need to stop doing this to myself.
Before Jennie comes back out I rush over to the kitchen, grab a bunch of take out menus and fly onto the couch. I figure if I pretend that nothing happened so will she.
The bathroom door opens and I prepare to give the performance of my life. "I got some menus out while you were gone." So far so good, Jennie isn't acting weird. "Any preferences on what you want to eat?" I do notice that she has more color on her face then I remember.
Jennie smiles and rejoins me on the couch. "Nah, I'm easy."
There are times where humor is appropriate to diffuse a potentially awkward situation, I really feel now is one of those times. "That's what I've heard." I can be sassy too, let's hope I didn't make big mistake.
Jennie gasps so dramatically that I'm confident the night can be salvaged. She holds her hands over her heart as if I've fatally wounded her with my words. "I'm not the one who put on a free show."
Nice!
She can give as good as she gets.
I'm going to cross my fingers that applies to something else as well.
"Whatever." I smirk as I toss a few menus in her lap. "You don't even know how lucky you are to get the show you did."
"You're right." Her voice is quite deep, "Should I leave a few dollars by the door as a way to say thanks."
"More like a few thousand dollars." I banter back. I love this, really, we're just able to fall in this routine that lets me forget what I did and lets this feisty side of Jennie come out that is positively drool worthy. "And seeing as you couldn't keep your eyes of me, I'd say you were more than satisfied."
Jennie rolls her eyes as her face gets even more flushed. "Wishful thinking Jisoo."
"Eyes up here Jen." I reply when Jennie looks down for a second.
My remark is met by silence and there's a new kind of tension in the air. I can't quite put my finger on what it is but Jennie speaks before I can decipher exactly the cause.
"Are you going to be complimenting yourself all night or do you plan on feeding me?" Jennie jokes.
"So demanding." I joke back.
Demanding Jennie is so sexy!
She could order me around all day and all night.
I wouldn't mind being Jennie's bitch.
Wouldn't mind one damn bit.
I regret putting on a sweatshirt now because my body is heating up at an extraordinary speed.
I decide to look through the takeout menus so I can cool off.
Chinese is out, I'd probably get a chopstick stuck up my nose and have to be rushed to the hospital.
No to Greek as well, too much garlic and just in case my dreams come true I don't want my breath to be nasty.
I turn to Jennie just as she turns to me. "Pizza." We say at the same time.
Great minds think alike!
We share a chuckle and once we've determined what we want on our pizza I place our order. There was a mini argument over who would pay but I won because I gave the guy on the phone my credit card number and Jennie couldn't do a thing about it.
Watching her pretend to pout over losing just made my night.
She is so cute!
I want to pinch her cheeks!
Both sets!
As we make small talk while we wait for our food to arrive I get this feeling that there's something I'm forgetting. It's nagging at me and I start spacing out as I try to remember what it is.
Jennie's right in the middle of telling me about her day when the light bulb goes off.
The contract!
Thankfully I'm prepared and brought it home with me.
My ass would have been grass!
Ok, ok, I never took it out of my purse from the other night.
Same difference.
"Are you ok?" Jennie asks after I've jumped off the couch.
Instead of answering I get the contract out of my purse and show it to her. "I should have given this to you a long time ago."
Jennie reads a few lines and then she smiles. "Do you think you can give me a pen too so I can actually sign it?"
As much as I need to save my own behind, I can't let Jennie just sign it blindly. "Read it over first."
"I don't need to read it, I trust you." Jennie says as she holds her hand out.
Aw, how sweet of her to say!
"I'm not letting you sign something you've never read." I counter. "That's bad business."
Jennie doesn't seem so happy with my thoughtfulness. "Just give me a pen Jisoo, it's fine."
"No it's not." I tell her as I cross my arms.
Jennie stands up as well. "Yes it is."
"No it's not." I repeat.
Jennie grits her teeth, "Would you just give me a damn pen already."
"For all you've know I've snuck some kind of clause in there that you should know about." I haven't I'm just trying to make a point.
"Like what exactly?" She challenges.
"Oh I don't know." I put my hands on my hip to show her I'm not giving up. "Like, for example, you have to be my sex slave."
What?
It just popped into my head.
But man, what a fantastic idea that is.
Jennie bursts out laughing, "In your dreams, Jisoo."
Actually, when I'm awake too.
"That's the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard." She looks behind me and stops when she spots something. "You don't want to give me a pen, fine, I'll just get one myself." She marches into the kitchen and I'm in hot pursuit.
I'm just looking out for her best interests.
"Give me that pen." I demand when Jennie takes mine off the counter. "Right now!"
"Or what?" Jennie asks and hot damn is she turning me on.
"Or I'll take it from you." I pledge as I take a step in her direction.
Jennie lets out a haughty laugh, "I'd like to see you try."
I lunge at Jennie and she's so surprised I get the pen out of her hand with no resistance from her. "Like candy from a baby." I smirk. My smirk is quickly replaced by fear when I realize that Jennie's about to prove she's as stubborn as I am. "Oh my god." I squeal as I take off.
Jennie chases me around the kitchen but I'm too fast for her.
Ha!
Wait.
Jennie's chasing me?
I change my mind, I want to get caught!
Actually I don't and we end up at a stand still at my kitchen table. Jennie isn't even saying anything, she's just giving me this look that screams "don't mess with me."
But the thing is, I wouldn't mind messing with her.
Ba dam bam chhh!
So not the time.
Jennie moves one way, I move the other. She changes direction, so do I.
I'm not one for patience though, I make a mad dash for the living room so I can jump on the couch.
Not the best strategic move on my part.
Jennie makes her way over to me like a lion stalking her prey.
How wrong is it that I'm a little bit scared and a lot hot as I watch her move.
"Can't catch me, can't catch me." I taunt as I bounce up and down like a child.
In two seconds I'm on my back and Jennie is on top of me.
Uhm, yay.
No, that's not the right reaction.
Hell yeah!
A bit better, but there's still something lacking.
Hell fucking yeah!
Bingo!
Her eyes are dark, she's out of breath and she's pressing down on me so deliciously I have to suppress a moan.
I was right, being dominated by Jennie feels so fucking good.
"I believe you have something of mine." Jennie husks out and I nearly have an orgasm.
You mean me?
I'm yours.
Take me, take me now.
Yes!
Yes!
Yes!
Oh god, I need to get her off.
Off me!
That's what I meant, I need to get her off me or I'm going to tear into her like some kind of lunatic.
I don't do that though, I do something else instead.
Of course.
I shove the pen down my shirt and into my bra.
I'm having a moment here, I can't help myself.
"You want it that bad." I breathe out as our eyes lock. "Go and get it."
Oh my...
What am I thinking?
I know exactly what I'm thinking,
I'm thinking she'll stick her hand down and rub me all over.
Rub me so good.
Maybe she'll even use her tongue to get the pen back.
And maybe she'll have to strip me down and kiss and fondle me to teach me a lesson.
Or she could spank me.
Yes, spank me Jennie, spank me!
Oh me so horny!
Well, you would be too in my situation.
She's not saying anything back to me though, she's just staring at me and giving me the mother of all smoldering looks.
I thought I'd seen a smoldering look from Jennie before, but I was wrong.
This one takes the cake!
"I'm going to ask you one more time." Jennie finally speaks, and let me tell you her voice is so husky I almost can't stand it. "Give me that pen."
Not when I get this kind of reaction.
I shake my head, "Not going to happen."
Jennie leans down and for a split second I think she's going to kiss me, but she's only getting closer to intimidate me.
Tease!
"Give it to me." She paused between each word to ensure I know she's serious.
All I want to do is grab her shirt and kiss the hell out of her.
I can feel her breath on my face and I'm about to say no again when my doorbell rings.
Fucking hell!
We were just making progress.
On the bright side I got to feel Jennie's body pressed against mine.
And let me tell you that is something I wouldn't mind experiencing a second time.
Or a third time.
When we're both naked.
Help!
I'm over stimulated and I can't get off!
"Pizza's here." I squeak out as my hormones go berserk.
Jennie jumps up and away from me incredibly fast.
I avoid looking at her as I rush to let the pizza guy in.
Wowee wow!
That was a fun way to work up an appetite.
I'm ready for round two!
Shit, I have to get a hold of myself.
If I don't there's a chance Jennie could get uncomfortable and leave.
I wonder how she's coping with what took place.
I'm too scared to find out right now so I'm going to stare at my door until the pizza gets here. Once the pizza is paid for I turn around and prepare for the worst.
My jaw drops when I see Jennie holding the contract and another pen in her hand.
Where'd she get that?
The one we were wrestling over is still on my bra.
She makes a big production of signing the contract and then she walks over and sticks it in my purse. "Told you I'd win." She smirks.
Oh how very wrong you are Jennie.
And I'm not talking about getting the contract issue out of the way.
I won!
Boy, did I ever!