PLAN OF ACTION

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(LISA) "So, what's the E. T. A on the situation Lisa? Anything good?" Bambam's voice emanated as he crouched down to lower himself. "Well looks like there's a leak in the gas line and there's a dead cell in the battery. So simply fix." I answered sliding out from under the Nissan I was working on as the owner was complaing of it stalling. "Good to know. But I was talking about you and Jennie. Jisoo said some exciting s**t went down. So spill man." Bambam exclaimed excitingly like a child at whatever information was giving to him. "I don't kiss and tell." I answered. "Is she good?" "Really? How old are you dude?" I scoffed rolling my eye's at the childish behavior "I would give my left nut to feel those plump pouty full lips on my di-" "Finish that and you will loose your left nut." I threatened as I held a pair of wire cutters in my hands. "But seriously Lisa what went down?" Bambam continued. "I f****d up." I stated. "Can you explain more detailed." Bambam pressed on. Taking a deep breath I placed the cutters down, "Got drunk and followed Jennie upstairs we talked blah blah blah and next I know we're practically consuming each others faces right before she straddles me. I say some quip about virgins and she kicked me out." I admitted hoping to end the conversion there. "Damn that sucks. You literally had her in the palm of your hands! So what now?" Bambam continued. I shrugged not really knowing, " She gave me another chance but I don't know Bam this... this doesn't seem right. Can we just call this bet off? It was stupid to begin with anyway." "Don't tell me you're throwing in the towel already?" Bambam bugged. "It doesn't feel right Bambam, it never did. Plus I'm not that heartless to crush some innocent girls heart." I barked feeling my fist clench at my sides. "Geez Lisa when did you grow a conscience? " Bambam asked. Before I could answer the dinging of the front desk bell rang not once but twice; peeking through the doorway my jaw practically dropped to the floor like a cartoon wolf as I spied Jennie standing at the service desk; her tan thighs where barely hidden from the booty shorts and her chest covered by a black and pink sports bra that supported her perfectly sized breast exposing the sensuous curves of her hips. I almost didn't see her friend next to her I was so starstruck. It felt like I was drooling as I stared at Jennie, my body going into a frenzy at the realization that my hands had once had a greedy claim on the sensuous goddess that stood before me making my fingers twitch to touch her again. "Son of a bitch." I cursed wishing I could disappeared. "What?" Bambam asked casting a glance towards the door; a broad smile eloping his face, "Well slap my ass and call me skippy. Jennie, is quite a master piece." "You have no idea." I replied swallowing the lump that formed in throat as my heart pounded rapidly; especially when Bambam starting walking towards her. "Well my oh my. Jennie Kim and Irene Bae. What do I owe the pleasure?" Bambam smirked leaning over the counter ogling both girls. "You don't. We're looking for Lisa is she here?" Spat Irene crossing her arms about her broad chest seeming in no mood to deal with Bambam's injudicious behavior. " That's confidential information gorgeous." Bambam grinned. "Dan stop being a d**k and just tell us." Irene demanded. "Hmm. Anyone tell you how hot you are Irene when you're being a bitch." Bambam spat back. "Suck it Bambam." "Ladies first." The tedious back and fourth found itself to quite amusing as I was curious to see how far it would go. That is until Jennie stepped in. "Look Bam, I would personally appreciate it if you could tell me were Lisa was. Pretty please." Jennie pleaded leaning over the counter using her assets to her advantage as she applied to Bambam's ego, batting those long thick eyelashes and pouting those luscious lips. "Hmm. I don't know." Bambam procrastinated. "I really, really need to see Lisa." Jennie sensibly begged with that as Suelgi had put it 'come f**k me' face as she bit her lower lip and shifted her body weight; her actions causing a pool of wetness in my underwear. "Let me see if I can find her. Oh Lisa! Your girlfriend is here." Bambam virtually sang out as he walked back to the shop were I was eavesdropping. "You're an ass." I told him as we passed each other. "Hey. How can I help you?" I spoke staying calm and relaxed, even though part of me wanted to pin Jennie to the wall, exploring her curves again as our tongues fight for dominance suffocating in each others kiss. "Can we talk?" Jennie asked. "We could, but I'm worried what would happen if we left those two alone." I hinted looking between Irene and Bambam. "Hmph either end up f*****g on the desk or killing each other." Jennie bluntly stated smiling proudly. "Door number two." Irene scoffs rolling her eyes. "You know you want me Bae." Bambam stated as he lingered from the door way. "Six feet in a hole maybe." "Long as it's yours." He winked causing Irene to gag repulsively. "Kids play nice now while mommy and daddy go talk." Jennie addressed taking a hold of my bicep gently causing my blood to rush at her touch. "Maybe we should talk about whatever it is later. Okay?" I coughed clearing my throat as the tension was thick and Jennie's bright eyes dulled as I rejected her quest to be alone to talk. "Lisa-" Taking a deep breath I released Jennie's hold on my arm as I turned to cup her cheeks in my palms, looking contently into her eyes. "Jen, we'll talk about it later. I promise." The urge to kiss Jennie's full memorable lips was strong as I have been craving to feel them against mine once again since Jisoo's party. Her eyes seemed to glisten as we stared at each other, time seeming to slow down as she ran her sweet tongue over her lips. God she was such a temptation, easy to say Jennie was slowly becoming an addiction to me as my ears begged to hear Jennie moan out my again. "Lisa I just-" "Jennie, we will talk later. Okay?" I spoke before pressing a quick kiss to the curve of her lips before pulling away, " I have work to do." I finished whispering in Jennie's ear causing the shorter girl to shiver at the not so friendly action, breaking the rule on boundaries. "Ah. Sh... sure." Jennie stuttered seeming lost leaning closer to me that I could literally see that a clear pool of liquid was forming at the rim of her lips. "Babe, you're drooling." I whispered wiping the side of her lips with the pad of my thumb. "Speaking about f*****g on the desk." I heard Irene side bar not so quietly. "Ten dollars that Lisa tops." Bambam bet causing me to roll my eyes and Irene to snicker. "Well uhm.... guess we should get going or something." Jennie gulped stepping out of my grasp and back towards Irene, keeping our eyes locked. "You sure? Because the 'kids' could leave mommy and daddy alone." Irene joked causing Jennie to break our eye contact and glare furiously at her friend. "Let's go. We'll talk later?" Jennie turned around asking me practically pushing Irene out the door. I laughed trying to shake off what the hell had just happened. "Bro. What the hell was that?" Bambam laughed finding all of this humorous. "Asking myself the same thing." I shook my head returning back to the Nissan. "Lisa! She wanted you!" Bambam continued stating the obvious. "I know." "So. What now?" He pressed on. "Nothing. We're friends. " I smiled casting a glance back at Bambam who seemed confused as I saw the wheels turning in his head before it finally clicked. "You cheeky bastard!" "What?" I smiled playing coy. "You're going to play it so she makes the first move." Bambam expressed as I only rolled my eyes, "Genius man!" He continued patting my back as his arrogance be founded me. So tell me more. What's your plan of non-action?" Bambam asked. " Pretend I don't want her. Keep her confused." I confessed as confusion is the key to this lifestyle; the more confused you make a girl, the more she'll want you - it's simple. Basically my plan is to make Jennie think I want more by inviting her over during the day and being part of her life but not going out anywhere when people we might know will recognize us. "Just keep her confused? That's it?" Bambam questioned. "Yeah. Just be her friend but be a little suggestive or overly friendly til I don't know she give in."I shrugged as if it was no big deal. "And if she doesn't? You only have a month and its been what a few days? A week or so? Times ticking." Bambam reminded. " A few days. But if things go a bit slow I'll pick them up." I added. "How?" "Ah that my friend, I cannot tell you." I smiled. "Why not?" "Because a good f**k girl doesn't reveal her secrets." I smiled glancing up at him before sliding back underneath the car, getting back to work as I wanted to push the memory of what had just happened to the back of my mind. 2 hours later. Bambam has been up my ass, figuratively with constant repetitive questions about what my plan is even though I change the topic of discussion because honestly; I don't know what the hell I'm doing. The garage was quiet as the only sound that emanates from the building is the ticking of the wall clock that was slowly driving me crazy as I tried to think. Although I stated I planned to lead Jennie on in the friendship keeping her confused about my agenda I was more conflicted at trying to convince myself what I was doing.Normally 'getting the girl' wasn't hard for me; mostly because I never sought out a relationship lasting longer more than 10 minutes give or take. Completely knowing what I had to do in order to win was break a few rules; which I have already done, like going out in public. Taking Jennie to Cisco's was a bad idea but after the encounter we had I felt horrible for starting a confrontation. Which right there was breaking another rule; attachment. One is never suppose to exhort feelings towards a'mark' as everything has to be platonic and one sided. I know I am guilty of showing my emotions to Jennie but I can't help it!Something about her makes me want to open up since I can witness that she genuinely cares. Biting at the what was left of my nail bed I felt a slight anxiety induced panic in my chest; what if my plan fails? I already f****d up once with Jisoo's party and admitting I was jealous and what little I remember Jennie stating was right, she's not "mine" yet that is a cliché f**k boy/girl thing to do. We get jealous when someone else shows interest in someone we want and that tends to threaten our image a bit by show casing if the person we wanted was so easily obtainable why did it take us so long to get it? Half the time I question myself in why I live like this, why I choose to be this way. I have heard whispers of others conclusions that my behavior is because of the past and that its hard getting through to a heart breaker whose heart has been broken before. Grabbing my cell I wanted so eagerly to text Jennie which is a big no-no since the only source of communication was solely based on apps, but like I said some rules will have to get broken. "Hey..." The message was quick and vague as I watched it send. Jennie: Hey, can we talk? Lisa: Later... Still at work. Jennie: So why text me if you have responsibilities? Lol I smiled even though I didn't know if it was appropriate or not as I did not understand the undertone of Jennie's text. Was she being serious or funny? Lisa: I was bored. Jennie: How sad. Lisa: So sad. Enjoyed your visit earlier. Jennie: Oh really? Why? Lisa: Got to see this angelic beautiful girl. Has Irene said anything about me?? She's SO hot. Lol. Jennie: Oh haha so funny. Loser... Lisa: So. Can you come over later? My heart beat raced rapidly in my chest as I tapped away at the key screen, this was a big leap of faith. I normally don't invite anyone to my place. Jennie: Mm... I'll think about it. Lisa: Guess that's a no... Jennie: Not necessarily. I just don't know what I'm doing later. Lisa: K. Talk later then. With the slight defect of rejection I put my cell on silent, returning the device to its place in my back pocket. Staring back at the clock I just wanted my shift to be over. One more hour... One more hour and I can go home and do my two favorite things; shower and sleep. 5 minutes... There are five blissful minutes left to my day. Bambam had already left thankfully leaving me in peace to finish up some paper work and order forms. My peaceful mind was suddenly disturbed when I felt my cell vibrate on the desk. It was a text from Jennie again. Jennie: Free later? Staring at the blank screen I contemplated wither or not to answer even though my hand trembled over the device wanting to reply. Placing my hand flat on the cold service of the desk I shook my head trying to keep my mind busy. I wouldn't give in. My cell buzzed again, another text. Jennie: Lisa? Jennie: Hello.... Jennie: Lisa Jennie: Lisa Jennie: Lisaaaaaa! Jennie: Hello Manoban Jennie: Answer! The consistent text kept coming in continuously one after another causing a slight twitch of aggravation to bubble in my blood. Just ignore it and it'll go away I thought to myself knowing I was stronger then I'm leading myself to believe knowing that this is why I never communicate via cell phone with potential hook ups; they'd never leave me the hell alone before or after. Soon the tranquility of silence returned to the shop as once again I was left with my thoughts and the ticking of that annoying ass clock. 2 minutes! Sweet baby Jesus there were only two minutes left before I could go home! Collecting my things and making sure everything was neat and in place I did one last finally sweep through making sure the place was secure. Walking out of the office my heart practically jumped out of my chest due of shock when I saw Jennie parked outside right in front of the store leaning her back against the passenger door. What the hell was she doing here? Waiting? Lord she was more persistent than I had imagined. What am I going to do now? I know she must have seen me through the glass door and windows. Could I sneak out around back? No- The engine of my car is too loud and would be heard by Jennie, plus I knew if I tried to sneak out she would be up my ass worse than Bambam with questions as it would raise suspicion to why I am sneaking off if we're supposed to be friends.Sighing inevitable defeat I walked over to the door unlocking it. "I'm sorry but we're closed miss." I opened. "What a shame. I need someone to get under my car." She smiled brightly making a not so subtle joke. "Just the car?" I asked with an insinuating expression on my face. "Cute." "You started it." I returned defenselessly with a smile on my face. "So, you off yet? I'm starving and you own me an explanation." Jennie ordered placing her index finger on my chest, slightly adding enough pressure to push back. "For what?" I questioned as Jennie said nothing in the moment just simply smiling at me causing palliation in my heart. " Get in the car." Jennie instructed. "I don't know. This has stranger danger written all over it." I teased. "Lisa get your butt in the damn car." Jennie continued. "How about I just follow you." I indicated trying to find any plausible excuse not to be isolated in a car with Jennie again. "Lisa I promise to get you back to your car quickly and safely if you hurry up and stop asking questions." Jennie stated. I could tell she was starting to grow annoyed, which I sought was kind of adorable. "Alright. Where we going?" I asked opening the car door. "Told you. I'm hungry." She smiled getting into the car and waiting for me to buckle up before driving off.
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