Winning My Ex-Crush のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 30

Fenella’s POV"Well, I just feel like it's outside my comfort zone. I will be dancing seductively with my boss. What especially disappoints me is that he's making this a requirement to sign the contract as the main model at Gene.” I huffed.“Isn’t that a good opportunity?” He sounds confused.“I mean, haven't I already shown my quality at the Model Talent Show?" I expressed my frustration."Yeah, you have a point. He's dragging this out too much. But earlier, he said he would offer you the highest contract value at Gene, right? Maybe that's why he feels your effort deserves it," Jessy speculated seriously."I don't know. I feel like he has calculated everything. I'm just afraid I'll be played by him later. Do you think he can be trusted? Do you think he'll keep his promise?" I asked anxiously."Honestly, I don't know, Fenella. I'm also just getting to know him, like you did this afternoon. But one thing I can assure you is that I'll always watch over you.," Jessy said firmly, just like

Laird’s POV“That early morning, I felt a warm, unfamiliar hand on my chest. The hand embraced me and pulled my body closer to the one behind me. As I turned around, I immediately saw your face."Hm, am I still half asleep?" I asked in a soft voice."Yes. That's what annoys me. Your hand was unconsciously twirling my nipple while you were sound asleep. Are you unaware of the effect you had on my body?”“Sorry about that,” I chuckled.“Yeah. So, I woke you up." She said. "I licked your nipple, your stomach, the soft hairs below your navel, all the way to the tip of your penis. I touched it gently. Then I caressed it and squeezed it a few times with my fingers.""Hey, Fenella. Are you trying to make me masturbate? Because if that’s what you want to do now, I'd rather drop by to your apartment. It only takes twenty minutes on the motorcycle," I interrupted Fenella.Because damn, I was becoming impatient. The shaft at the base of my groin quickly hardened just after hearing Fenella's voic

Fenella’s POVI stared at the large mirror in front of me. Alan stood beside me, panting with his hands resting on my hips. My own breath was ragged, sweat trickling down my temples.Alan and I have practiced twice at Sexy Cat Studio now. Monday and Wednesday had started well with introductions to the movements. I practiced further at my apartment whenever I had spare time between daily work tasks. Whether night or morning, I pushed myself to memorize all the dance moves taught.It turns out, I quite enjoyed these dance exercises. They were almost like memorizing cheer routines back in high school, but now with freer movements and less complicated formations.I hadn't expected this dance studio to truly teach sexy dance moves that boosted my confidence. Al

Fenella’s POVThat night, after relaxing at the spa with aromatherapy massages, masks, and various other beauty treatments, I lay down on the bed.At exactly 8 p.m., my phone rang as a sign of incoming messages. Laird sent me a message. Seeing Laird's name on the screen of my phone, I smiled cheerfully.We have been sending messages or calling each other at night for the past week. Sometimes, even during the day, we share inspiration for our lunch. I sent photos of healthy food sold by the nearest deli from the studio, while Laird would share photos of when he ate with coworkers and clients.Then we would talk about our day. What made us laugh that day, and what things that disappointed us. I was really happy because I felt we were going back to our teenage days.Wait a minute. No. I don't want to be Laird's friend again, like we were as teenagers. What I want is for him to beg me to love him. If he really begs, maybe I'll forgive his treatment of me before."Anyway, I seem to still h

Laird’s POVThe valet attendant immediately opened the door for her. Then he approached me to exchange the car keys for the valet parking card.A red carpet was laid out at the entrance. Music played lively from inside, and congratulatory flowers were lined up in the lobby. Journalists and paparazzi shouted for her to pose in front of them. Flashing lights and camera shutter sounds immediately animated our arrival.However, I shy away from the camera spotlight. I stepped back and let Fenella pose alone in front of the camera."Is he your boyfriend?" one of them asked.She didn't answer their questions and chose to continue posing. After Fenella was waving and blowing a kiss into the air, we immediately entered the club together.Inside the club, there were celebrities from the entertainment worlds. I couldn't even name them all, because there were so many. It's as if everyone present was a VIP. My throat dried up as my nerves began to rise."You should probably start looking for Alan