Destined Love (Jenlisa Adaptation)

Part 28

Waking up next to Jennie was, for Lisa, a special pleasure. Lying on her side, her breasts pressed against Jennie's back, her arm around the girl's waist. Jennie was everywhere, was everything. Lisa snuggled her face into her lover's neck, inhaling the scent of her soft skin. A smile flashed across her lips as Jennie rumbled sleepily with pleasure and moved her hips, pressing herself harder against Lisa. She couldn't remember a single thing that excited her at this moment, and she wanted to stay here with Jennie forever.

Barely falling into the peaceful stupor of sleep again, Lisa let out a sweet moan as the deep rich aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafted to her. Oh God, yes. Coffee.

Coffee?!

Lisa's eyes widened. "Damn it!"

"What?" asked Jennie sleepily and a little grumpily.

"Coffee. Irene's downstairs...in the kitchen...making coffee." Jennie grabbed Lisa's hand and held it tightly to her chest, keeping the girl from making a hasty escape from the bed. "She always comes at this time when I have to go to work."

"Yeah," Lisa whispered quietly, "But it's not like I'm always upstairs in the same bed as you."

"Mmm..." Jennie pressed her hips even tighter against Lisa's body, eliciting a startled yet satisfied sigh from her. "We need to work on that."

"Or maybe I'd better climb down the branches of the maple tree outside your window?"

"Hmm," Jennie muttered, leaving Lisa's hand against her breast for another second before releasing it, "I guess my charms aren't working on you today. Laughing, she rolled over onto her back and gave Lisa a satisfied sleepy look. "

"Irene won't be bothered by you being here."

"Yeah, but she'll guess what we've been doing here."

Jennie's lips folded into a wide, confident smile. "I very much doubt she could imagine such a thing."

Lisa smiled and couldn't resist kissing those beautiful lips. When she broke the kiss, Jennie's moist eyes glowed with tenderness. "I meant in general terms."

"Kiss me like that again, and she'll hear it all for herself."

"Oh no, absolutely not." Lisa shook her head, gave Jennie a quick kiss and slipped out of bed. "I'll get dressed and try not to look like I spent all night enjoying your charms."

Jennie sat up on the bed and flung her hair back with both hands, her breasts swaying in time with the movement. "Did you do that?"

"What?" asked Lisa, losing her train of thought as she followed the movement of her breasts.

"Enjoyed it?"

"Oh, yes!" Lisa ran her palm down the middle of her breast and further down her stomach, unconsciously trying to chase away the sudden wave of arousal, "I enjoyed it."

"So you were enjoying yourself?" Jennie's voice became low and husky. Her eyes followed the movement of Lisa's hand over the roundness of her breasts and the firm muscles of her belly, imagining her hand on her body,

"Either get dressed or go back to bed."

"Work. We have to work today." Lisa tore her gaze away from Jennie's hungry eyes and found her jeans. She pulled them on and zipped them up with trembling hands. Her T-shirt was lying on the floor beside the bed, and when Lisa bent to pick it up, she felt Jennie's fingers slide down her back. Goosebumps ran down her skin. Lisa straightened up sharply and stepped back out of Jennie's reach.