I am a Second Female Lead

Ivar's subordinate arrived.

Just as Sheri came out of her room, the assistant asked for her autograph. She was a bit astonished when someone asked for her signature. "This is fun," She thought.

After finishing things to do for the day, she greeted Ivar, a good rest as night came. She provided everything for him as they went to take a rest.

In the middle of the night, She felt someone scrambling and crawling in her bed.

"What the..." She moved and turned on her side lamp to look at the certain someone who dared to join her in bed.

"What are you doing here?" Sheri scolded Ivar.

"Your couch is terrible. I will sleep here." Ivar answered as he makes himself comfortable lying down.

"Fine," She didn't have a choice and agreed. She knew that the couch she bought isn't really comfortable to sleep in. It wasn't purchased for this specific reason. Ivar smiled and immediately snuggled under her soft blanket.

Morning comes. As her eyes opened, she immediately felt arms wrapped around her body. Coming onto her sense, she froze as she felt something hard poking her butt. Slowly stirring and looking back at the perpetrator, she saw Ivar in a deep sleep having a peaceful look on his face.

She nudged him trying to wake him up but the attempt was in vain. She just shook her head. Looking at the time, it was already 4 in the morning. She removed the arms wrapped around her and got off the bed, changed her clothes for running then goes out.

After 2 hours of running, She came back home and started to cook. While cooking, she is thinking about the mission.

"Goodness, what should I do with this mission? Luckily he did not cut his p**** yet. But how to... Should I rape him instead?" She was pondering while drinking her coffee.

When she turns around she saw Ivar with a see-through nightdress making her spit out what she was drinking. Looking back, she noticed that his body is more feminine than her. Should I rape him? She amusedly thought.

"Morning, coffee?" She offered.

"Morning. Yes, that would be lovely." Ivar sat down in the kitchen counter right across her.

Sheri gave him a coffee and a plate. They started to talk about everything.

"You know your cooking is really excellent," Ivar stated.

"Thank you," Sheri responded. "I have practice today. Will you alright on your own for the whole day here?"

"I guess so. You know this is the first time I felt so relaxed even after breaking up with my boyfriend. I feel at ease and last night was one of my longest sleep ever," he exclaimed.

"Oh, good to know. Anyway, if you ever need me, my number is here. If you're bored, you can come to our practice hall. We are at Ghoy Stadium the whole day." She informed. "Ok,"

Sheri went to their practice stadium and started right away with stretching and warming up.

After doing some warming up, the practice began and lasted for hours.

She was seated on the bench as they took a break and Lena was also there handing out some water to their group. She didn't mind and continued to observe the female lead. "Bree your turn." their coach cut off her train of thoughts.

She went in and it's a kickoff. They wanted her to train more so every player took their turns to kick the ball toward the goal post.

She suddenly remembered from the owner's body that this was the moment she missed catching a lot of balls. With that memory, not wasting any time, she positioned herself. As the balls were simultaneously kicked directed to her, she flipped, caught, kicked and even punched a ball that made their coach twitch her mouth watching her every action.

Sheri didn't care as long there will be no balls getting in or near the goal post. She continued on defending her position just like defending her life.

When their training is done, their coach came and patted her on the back.

"Well-done Bree! I hope we can see that kind of performance next week." Their coach complimented.

Sheri nodded. She was thinking about what was the difference before and now. Her mind started to work and remembered everything.

Saying goodbye to her teammates, she saw a tall woman dressed up in a blue pencil skirt matched with a white blouse and white pumps walked towards her leisurely.

She looked at the person and was really impressed by how feminine the person is compared to her. The men are ogling as the tall woman passed by.

When the person saw her. She runs gracefully towards her.

"Are you done?" Ivar said as he clings to her arm.

"Yup," She affirmed

"Join me then," Ivar asked.

"Where are we going?"

"To the bar and look for men. Hmmm, If he replaced me, I can also replace him" Ivar said in a resolute voice.

She just rolled her eyes. If it's not for her mission, she will never agree with him. He looked more beautiful than her which made her felt awkward. Who wants to see a man more beautiful than a woman? "Your treat! Oh wait, you didn't pay me yet. Two days ago, I paid a couple of thousand just for you." She muttered as a matter of fact.

"Oh please, all you can think about is money. Yes, I will pay you so just join me, Okay?" Ivar cried.

"Good. Where do we go?"

"Don't worry about that. I will direct you, "Ivar casually responded.

"Alright," Sheri retorted back.

Both of them walked toward their car. They were caught up in their conversation that they didn't notice that someone hidden somewhere is taking a photo of them together.

She wasn't aware of it.

Arriving in front of a bar, Ivar directed her inside.

Sheri ordered coke but Ivar ordered a tequila as they seated themselves. The music was loud and everyone was dancing lost with the beat. She kept herself sobber the whole time thinking that she's going to drive. She saw Ivar dancing with everyone on the floor and at the same time having a drink. She then stopped him when she noticed that he is beyond drunk for himself to handle.

"Ivar, let's go home. You're already drunk. You better stop." She approached him and shouted to him near his ear since the music was way too loud for him to hear her. "It's too early Bree."

"It's either you stop now or I will leave you. Remember last time you were wasted," She reminded him.

"Hmph, you are no fun. I didn't have enough fill with boys yet " Ivar whined.

"You coming or I will leave you," She was never moved by the way he is acting.

"Yes, mother." Ivar rolled his eyes.

It's already the middle of the night when she dragged the drunk Ivar out of the bar to her car and driven him home.

Ivar went in first and took a shower followed by Sheri later on. When she was done showering, she felt exhausted and tired slipping on her bed. Unknowingly Ivar also followed.

It made her twitch her mouth looking at Ivar wearing her lingerie.

"Why are you here in my room?" She asked.

"Sleeping," Ivar said while applying lotion in his hand.

"As long as you don't touch me,"

"Don't worry I am not gay," Ivar scrunched his face showing disgust and lifts an eyebrow looking back at her.

It made her speechless and resigned with the thought of them sleeping together, again. "Fine! Go to sleep."

While both of them lying down in the bed. She turned around and came face to face with Ivar.

"Bree. Thank you," Ivar genuinely thanked her.

She gave him a smile. "Your welcome" She responded as she gave out a yawn and closed her eyes drifting to dreamland. **********************Thank you to our wonderful editors.****************☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐