“Ok, done. Looks like I owe you a lot of cakes and pastries for the amount of effort you’ve put in.” Lisa swirled her chair around, facing Jennie after much difficulty in reading to read the contents on the screen.
Jennie laughed. “It’s nothing much actually. Are you trying to make me fat by eating so many delicious pastries? Not everyone is blessed with good genes like yours.”
“Oops, my true motive has been revealed,” Lisa grinned. Led on by her subconscious thoughts, Lisa rose from the chair and walked towards Jennie. She stopped in front of Jennie, her thighs touching Jennie’s legs. The flames of desire within her were rising rapidly.
“How’s the cake?” Lisa asked, pointing to the half-eaten cake on the plate.
“Delicious.” Jennie licked her lips very slowly and smiled sweetly at Lisa.
“There’s cream on your lips,” Lisa said, her voice suddenly deepened.
“Really? I must have been too careless,” Jennie replied casually. She was about to get off the ledge to get a piece of tissue to wipe her mouth when Lisa placed both arms on either side of Jennie’s hips, preventing her from doing so.
Lisa tilted her head and inched towards Jennie’s face.
“Let me clean it for you,” Lisa offered.
Their faces were very close to each other, almost touching. Jennie could feel Lisa’s hot breath on her face and the sudden rush of blood from her heart to her face. She sat there, frozen like an ice sculpture. Lisa’s lips were just centimetres away from Jennie’s. By natural reflex, Jennie closed her eyes.
Lisa placed her left hand on Jennie’s face and tilted it upwards. Using her right thumb, she gently wiped the excess cream off Jennie’s lips.
“Done,” Lisa said firmly.
Jennie opened her eyes and looked directly into Lisa’s brown eyes. She felt her face burning with embarrassment due to her earlier misjudgement. A devilish smile flashed across Lisa’s face.
Two can play at that game, Lalisa Manoban.
“Sorry you had to use your thumb. I meant to use a tissue to wipe the excess cream off my face when I’m done eating,” Jennie said, holding Lisa’s right thumb between her fingers.
Jennie held Lisa’s thumb to her mouth and gently brushed it across her lips before using her tongue to lick the cream off it. Lisa was trying her best not to hyperventilate as she felt the warm tongue curling around her thumb. Her heart was pounding rapidly against her ribcage.
After the cream was gone, Jennie held Lisa’s thumb up, as if she was admiring an expensive porcelain cup. “Ok, looks clean though I would still advise you to wash it under the tap,” Jennie said in a matter-of-fact tone.
Just as Jennie leaned back against the window, her blouse slid off one side of her shoulder, revealing the pink lacy bra she was wearing. Lisa swore she could just grab Jennie by her shoulders and push her onto the bed that very instant but she didn’t. Instead, she calmly stood aside so that Jennie could go to the bathroom.
Jennie tried to suppress a giggle as she brushed past Lisa on her way to the bathroom. Lisa’s legs turned jelly and she almost collapsed onto the floor. Fortunately she managed to grab the chair in time and sat down on it, taking deep breaths to calm herself down.
Lisa Manoban, get a hold of yourself!
After emerging from the bathroom, Jennie found Lisa with standing near the door of her hotel room.
“Since you’ve got the basic structure of the website right, I’ll leave you to do your magic,” Lisa said politely. She put on her shoes and opened the door. Leaving the room was the best way to avoid unleashing her inner desires.
“Ah, I thought you would like to stay behind for a while more to see if I made the correct changes. Make sure you bring along more delicious cakes when I show you the next draft,” Jennie said, trying not to sound too deflated. She thought she had Lisa hooked and that Lisa would stay for the night.
“I will. Good night, Jennie.”
“Good night, Lisa.” Jennie closed the door as Lisa turned around and headed for the lift lobby.
Jennie uncorked a bottle of red wine and poured the red liquid into a wine glass.
“I must say her willpower is quite strong, though I wish she stayed so that I could get some action tonight,” Jennie said aloud, swirling the red wine in her glass.
She turned on the television and flicked through the various channels while drinking her red wine.
Ten minutes later…
Ding Dong
“Hmm…I wonder who it is. I’m sure I didn’t call for room service,” Jennie mumbled to herself as she went to open the door.
She peered through the doorhole and saw Lisa standing outside. She unlocked the door and opened it.
“Lisa? You’ve forgotten to take something?” Jennie asked, feeling puzzled.
“Yes…this…”
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ooopps, what do you guys think Lisa forgot?? 😏
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