Jennie Kim 😺.......

“Finally, kitten,” Jennie purred, leaning against the doorframe, her coat slipping off one shoulder. Her gaze flickered with mischief and something darker—perhaps hunger. You turned, your voice trembling. “Go back to her.” She tilted her head, her lips curving into a smile. “What?” “Stop playing games with me,” you retorted, your fists clenched. “You only want me when it suits you.” Jennie moved closer, her fingers brushing your wrist. “And yet… here you are.” A slow smile. “Tell me to go away. Tell me.” The challenge hung between you, electrifying.