[4] Ready

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Jennie pushed Chaeyoung towards her room, letting her know that she'll only go if Chaeyoung dresses up. Jennie plopped down on the couch, closing her eyes as she put an arm over her forehead.

She exhaled, "I'm sorry that you breaking up with a guy is something I'm not at all sad about." She whispered in the vacant room.

The clicking of a door threw Jennie off her feet, she immediately jerked up to see literally a goddess, standing shyly on the other side of the room.

Chaeyoung was dressed in a skin tight black dress that was stretched till her thighs, exposing her long milky legs. Jennie's breath got caught in her throat.

Chaeyoung's hands would pull down the dress occasionally, not wanting to expose too much. Jennie whistled, making a grin come into view on Chaeyoung's face.

"I'm ready," Chaeyoung shyly murmured.

Jennie winked, "So am I."

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