Laughing, Lisa met Jennie's gaze. "I'm sure you can take a lot more than my words, Jennie."

Having to look away so she could blush a bright red, Jennie stood up to clear the plates before Lisa. Her gentle hand around her wrist stopped her, however. "Allow me. You already made me the most delicious meal of my life. To clean up for you is the least I could do."

Jennie bit her lower lip and slid back into her seat. Lisa smiled and got up to wash the dishes as well as wipe them dry. The entire time she was doing so, Jennie watched her back, watched her move, and had thoughts she rarely had. "Oh, before I forget," Jennie said while Lisa replaced the stack of plates into the cupboards. "Your room is upstairs, beside mine. You can bring your bags upstairs."

Lisa nodded and watched Jennie walk up the steps, her hips swaying to and from. She swallowed hard and leaned against the counter, muttering to herself. She couldn't possibly be aroused by her employer's daughter, with her pigtails and her fine legs. She couldn't.

"Ah, fuck." Lisa grunted, knowing, by the rising in her trousers, that it was already too late.

She rubbed the back of her neck and picked up her duffel bag. She climbed up the steep stairs and looked around the hallway. There were four doors, two on each side. And there was no way of knowing which door was hers.

Sucking in a breath, Lisa decided to check each door. Whichever was most barren would probably be hers. Or if one room had Jennie in it, the one next should be hers. Lisa gripped the doorknob of the first door on the right and pushed it open.

Only to see a half-naked Jennie, wearing nothing but her jean shorts. Lisa's mind — and body — focused on the swells of her breasts, and her erect pink nipples. She wanted nothing more than to have her breasts fill up her mouth. In her shorts, her cock jumped in rapt attention.

Jennie's eyes swept and locked with Lisa's, and a piercing scream shot through the air. The farmhand yelped and heard the thundering footsteps coming from outside, and Jae's gruff voice. "Jennie, darling?! What's the matter?"

Lisa was frozen solid. It wasn't until Jae was beside her, pushing her aside to get to her daughter that she finally came to her senses. "What is it? Did Lisa scare you?"

"It was just a s-spider, Oppa." Jennie stammered. "Lisa killed it for me. She was so brave!" Lisa blinked and saw that Jennie was wearing a shirt now, much to her disappointment.

"Good thing you're here on time, eh Lisa?" Jae beamed down at her and clapped her back. "Good job protecting my girl."

But behind him, Jennie was eyeing her with something indescribable hinting within her hazel eyes. Her gaze raked down her body, down to Lisa's crotch, where a tent had formed. Lisa swallowed hard and tried not to shy away, for fear of being too obvious.

*

Soon after the incident, Lisa, Jae, and the other two farm help returned to the fields, where they toiled until the sun went down. When they returned, Jennie had dinner prepared for them: spicy chili, hashbrown casserole, and chunks of bread. Lisa devoured her meal, thanking Jennie with every bite. And as they finished, she cleaned up again for the three of them.

"Do you smoke, Lisa?" Jae asked, motioning for her to follow him to the porch. He took out a cigar from a gilded case, snipped the end, and lit it. He puffed for a few moments, sighing as the tip of his cigar glowed. Clouds of smoke, rich and smelling like aged whiskey, swirled with the night air. "How about a drink?"

Lisa politely shook her head. "My vices take form in another way, sir."

"Oh, is that so? And what form do they take?"

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