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As for the other parts...that's a whole another story.
Irene fully understood her meaning, but she no longer had the strength to care.
She began to hallucinate. Her body was feather-light as if she was lying on a bed of clouds. All kinds of familiar and unfamiliar images passed before her eyes in succession, and it felt as if her entire body had been dropped into a strange fantasy.
The main star of that dream was Lisa.
There were no dazzling features, nor a pleasing voice, but the way Lisa gazed at her was so very tender.
Irene's body felt sluggish, and she couldn't help but smile at her. It was a shame that the Lisa in her dream had a bad temper, she held a sex toy and poked at her arm with it while she asked, "Ya! How do you use this?"
Irene opened her mouth slightly.
That imitation dick then stuffed itself into her mouth.
Irene choked a little and started to cough, but she still half-closed her eyes, obediently licking at the foreign object in her mouth. Both of her hands were tied together and couldn't move, so she could only rely on twisting her body in order to adjust her position. Her saliva trickled down along the corners of her mouth. Even the front of her chest became a wet and sticky patch.
Lisa's breathing quickened in the dream, she only paused for a short while, before roughly stripping her skirt off. Then pulled her legs apart forcibly and shoved the lubricated dildo into her body.
"Mhmff...."
Irene let out a groan, it hurt so much that her face turned white, but in the next moment, even more, pleasurable feelings came in a torrent, quickly burying that trace of pain. So, she moved her hips, lifting her head to moan breathily.
"Hurry, kiss me..."
The dream's Lisa seemed momentarily stunned and sent a few cold glares her way, while she pushed that foreign intrusion even deeper into her body, and began thrusting, again and again.
"Ugh...uhn..."
Irene couldn't hold back her voice any longer, all she could feel was pain and pleasure, her spread-open legs shuddered, and she almost reached her climax just from that alone.
Bang!
Only at that very moment, did she hear the sound of someone kicking open the doors to the room. There was a buzzing by her ear, and she felt as if the sound came from another dimension, which was why she'd paid no mind to it at first. It was only when the "Lisa" on top of her got punched hard and was knocked away with a kick, that she noticed something amiss.
Huh?
What's going on?
Irene struggled as she tried to sit up on the couch, but she'd forgotten that her hands couldn't move, and she almost fell to the floor. Luckily, someone grabbed her by the waist just in the nick of time.
"Thank you."
Irene lifted her head with a smile.
She was smiling a lot tonight, but as she smiled and smiled, she began to frown because there was another Lisa right in front of her eyes. Weird, she'd definitely seen Lisa being kicked to the ground, and even now, she was still down in the corner, unable to crawl to her feet. Why were there two all of a sudden?
Plus, this newly arrived Lisa was really odd. There wasn't a hint of a smile on her face, her pitch-black eyes seemingly bottomless, thin lips tightly pressed together, as if she was trying to suppress her anger with all her strength.
If Lisa ever got angry, it'd probably look something like this.
But how could the gentlemanly and refined Lisa ever get angry? It was definitely just her delusion.
Irene was still willing to kiss this delusion. When she kissed the side of Lisa's face, she saw the one at the floor being helped up by two bodyguards. This person had just been punched, so that face was slightly swollen, and with red eyes, the person was glaring at her, fuming with anger.
Irene exclaimed, "Ah" and finally recognized that person as Seulgi. She then leaned against Lisa's shoulders, giggling, "Your sister's eyes are all swollen, she's like a little bear, ahaha ..."
She knew she was talking gibberish, but she just couldn't control her excitement.
Lisa's eyes darkened, and in one movement, she pressed Irene's head to her chest.
Irene tried hard to lift her head again, she saw one of the bodyguards had walked over to ask, "Ma'am, what should we do with Young Mistress?"
Lisa finally started to smile.
Normally, she was always smiling, but her smile today was a little different, the look in her eyes remained chilly, and made others' blood run cold. She spoke with a soft, soft voice, "Take her home."
As she returned to her senses, Seulgi began shouting and screaming, but that sound was quickly cut off by the door. What she said earlier was true—this room really did have good soundproofing.
Irene, to prove this point, leaned in even closer to kiss Lisa's face.
Lisa's arm tightened around her waist as she undid the rope that fastened Irene's hands. She stared at the bruises on Irene's wrists for a moment.
"Seulgi's been spoiled rotten since she was a child. But she's gone too far this time, I'll be dealing with her."
"Fine, okay, you can deal with your own sister however you like, but before that, can you take care of me first?" As soon as Irene's hands were free, she wrapped them tightly around Lisa, unwilling to let go. She whispered next to Lisa's ear, "There's still something...down there..."
Lisa's eyes swept over Irene's body.
Although she had already heard the moans through the phone, even before rushing in. The sight of Irene with her legs bare, wearing only a bra on her top half, with a huge, thick dildo stuck inside her lower half, and even the sticky fluids between her legs still sliding wetly down, she still felt her brows furrow in dismay.
"She drugged you?"
"Hmm," Irene felt a bit more clear-headed as she struggled to respond.
"It's good that you went out with the rest of the film crew, I just had to make a few more calls to find the right place." As for how she looked all over for her after she'd gotten the call. Or how she had gotten all the way here, Lisa didn't mention any of it. She only reached in between Irene's legs, and slowly removed the foreign object that was tormenting her.
Irene breathed out lightly, although she had gotten free, she felt an even greater emptiness.
The effects of the drug were still there.
Her body still craved the warmth of another person.
Lisa took off her coat and draped it over her body.
Irene was a bit dazed. All of a sudden, she couldn't distinguish between time and space. She didn't know if it was from the effects of the drug but it was as if she had gone back to her early twenties, when she tried to please Lisa with clumsy kisses.
"Sajang-nim, I know how to smile now...I'll play by the rules of the game, we'll only talk business, no feelings..."
Normally, Lisa really liked Irene looking this obedient, but as she listened to her talking to herself at that moment, the hand around her waist suddenly stiffened, then tightened its hold.
"Enough, you don't have to smile anymore." She brushed aside the hairs on Irene's forehead and lightly kissed those misty eyes, "Let's go home."
Irene didn't remember how she got back to Lisa's place.
The terrifying effects of the drug spread throughout, her whole body felt feverish, and she couldn't stop herself from grinding all over Lisa. She was tottering even when she walked, and didn't know how much mumbo jumbo gibberish she spouted, until finally collapsing headfirst onto the large bed at Lisa's place, while she giggled stupidly at the ceiling.
Lisa's heated body slowly enveloped her.
Only multicolored lights and shadows played in front of Irene's eyes, she couldn't see the expression on Lisa's face at all. Only that voice was still as mellow and musical as when she first met Lisa. Lisa's fingers gently entered Irene's body as she kissed the wounds on her wrists, again and again.
"It won't happen again." She whispered next to Irene's ear in a low voice.
Lisa had always been true of her word.
The softer her tone when she spoke, meant the more determined her resolve.
Irene cried out in a daze, she couldn't help herself as she opened her mouth to bite onto Lisa's shoulder. Lisa let Irene bite as she liked, holding up her hands while moving against her, entangling them even closer together, as if wishing to become one.
Within this embrace, Irene reached her climax.
Everything was wonderful, as if in a dream.
And the price of this dream was that she had to lie in bed for more than a week.
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Two days later, Lisa was on break from work and, very early in the morning, drove over to the supermarket, taking the other's meaning very literally as she actually filled up the entire refrigerator. Lisa was afraid that she'd tire Irene out and so very proactively offered to help out.
Irene had rested for this long that she felt a bit out of practice. Luckily, her cooking skills hadn't deteriorated, and the few dishes she made still tasted as wonderful as before. Once the dishes were set on the table, she raised her head to glance at the wall clock and found that Lisa really did spend quite a bit of time.
Lisa had long already run off to who-knew-where, and Irene looked for her everywhere before finally finding her in the study. But she wasn't looking at documents and was instead packing some miscellaneous books and things away in a cardboard box.
Irene knocked on the door, "Are you busy?"
"No, I'm just cleaning up a bit." Lisa turned around and smiled at her, saying, "I can smell the food already. I'm just about to finish up here."
Irene nodded and walked in to take a look. That box had been filled only with notebooks and photo albums. Her hands itched, and she carelessly reached over to flip open that topmost album.
Lisa's expression changed, and she suddenly grabbed the other's hand.
Irene startled, not knowing what that meant. Lisa continued to tidy up the remaining items, as if she was unconcerned.
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Irene rested for half a month straight. Only when she really couldn't keep slacking off any longer did Lisa allow her to return to working on set. Naturally, the filming schedule was slowed down quite a bit because of her, the missing female lead, but Lisa had already taken care of things from top to bottom. And everyone was all smiles when they saw her, even extremely warmly asking after her health.
Only Karina was much quieter than before. When Irene greeted her, that sweet smile was gone from her face. During breaks, she would only memorize her lines while huddling by herself.
Weird, this little fox shaped up all of a sudden?
If there was gossip, then asking Ye-rim was absolutely the best thing to do.
Irene had barely mentioned it before Ye-rim started talking up a storm.
"What else could it be? Isn't it clear that she offended someone? I heard that she was originally about to release a new album, but she was suppressed so that most of the publicity period passed and even the original scheduled notices were all canceled. No one knows exactly what big company executive she offended. I think she's most likely going to be suspended."
Irene made an "oh" sound, and immediately got a handle on things.
When she got back from the club that night, she hadn't mentioned how she'd been drugged by Seulgi at all. But if Lisa had wanted to know, there was nothing that she wouldn't be able to find out. As for the role that Karina played in the middle of all this, she didn't want to pursue it any further. She treated Karina as usual with her attitude from before, and she filmed the remainder of the show in a well-behaved manner.
And Lisa was even more well-behaved than she was.
Lisa came home from work every day on time. After she finished the meal that Irene made, she would then stay in the study to look over some files, or watch TV on the couch. She went out every once in a while... mmhmm, in other words, she would take Irene out to watch some shows.
Their parking spot was a bit far, so they walked back slowly along the empty streets. On a night like this, there was no one to notice if two women walked hand-in-hand.
So, Lisa held Irene's hand, like that night at the seawall.
Irene felt like she should say something, she thought for quite a while, and she finally said, "Haven't seen anyone calling you lately."
"Hmm," Lisa's expression remained unchanged, she said with a smile, "It's my personal time now, I usually don't take calls from work."
Daebak! Her reply was excellent, simple and neat, clearing away all that past ambiguity completely cleanly.
Irene gracefully accepted her defeat and closed her mouth, no longer speaking.
They walked a stretch further. There was a broken streetlight up ahead, and it was slightly darker there compared to everywhere else. When the two of them passed by, Lisa purposefully paused in her steps and pulled Irene into her arms in one movement.
She'd taken Irene by surprise, and her entire body tumbled on top of Lisa's. Irene could feel Lisa lightly breathing next to her ear, as she said a bit childishly, "Something for you to play with."
As she spoke, she pried open Irene's hand, and stuffed a certain something inside.
Irene dipped her head and saw that it was a car key.
"Why're you giving me this?"
"Right now, you've moved into my house, and so you're quite a bit farther from the set. I also can't send you there every day, so of course I have to get you a decent car."
What a great benefit package.
Irene wondered to herself, was this the reward for some other service she had rendered again? The car she used to drive was economical and practical. Now that she'd taken a look at the emblem on the car key, she couldn't help but whistle to herself. Sigh, if she drove this to the set some other day, it'd probably make quite a few people jealous again
Well, whatever, when you're in this circle, you'd be a failure if you weren't the object of envy.
Irene wrapped her hand tightly around the car key in her hand and said her thanks appropriately.
Lisa smiled, she still held her without any sign of letting go.
"If you really want to thank me, then honestly answer a question I have."
As expected, Irene asked honestly, "What question?"
But Lisa was no longer in a hurry to talk, she only looked at her attentively. In the dim colors of the night, those long, narrow eyes seemed to smile on their own, and could almost make her lean in for a kiss.
But Irene did not lean in with a kiss.
Because she heard Lisa asking quietly, "Do you think it's too late for a person like me at this age to decide to change my ways?"
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