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It's been a few months since Jade has been back in Seattle. Unfortunately, she hasn't had time for little Harry, her brother. Well, he's not quite so little anymore. Only a few years apart. Jade also hasn't seen her parents. All would change tonight. Daddy dearest phoned earlier. He needed her at the house tonight.
Jade parked her car in the long circular driveway. Got out of the car and stared up at the overbearing house. The house she grew up in. The house that didn't welcome Smith. Her parents didn't know she was involved with him, again. Jade knew that it would just cause trouble. The old fear wasn't there but she still felt like it wasn't her place to say anything. I mean, this whole thing, was still so new to her. It was new to Smith as well. Jade sighed and walked up those lonely steps.
Jade found her brother, mother and father in the grand living room. The one they only used for special occasions or when father wanted a family meeting or when someone had bad news to share. Jade didn't like that room. Instead of joining them on the loveseat, Jade headed for the cart that held the liquor. Made a drink then sat down next to her brother on the loveseat. Her parents in the chairs opposite of them.
"Thank you for coming" father bellowed out in her direction.
Jade mumbled a reply. She just wanted to know why she was here.
"Your mother and I have agreed to get a divorce. She'll be keep-" Jade cut him off with "Good. About bloody time". Clearly, Kipp was rubbing off on her. Americans rarely say "bloody". Inside Jade was laughing. Outside, Jade was telling her mother off. Mother was never around - physically or mentally. Instead, Eva Harrison was a drunk. One that never worked. Hell, that was enough for Jade's mom to not try to be one of those high functioning alcoholics. She was basically a laughing stalk around the area they lived.
Gregory Harrison told her that that was enough. Jade felt it too. She had enough. "I'm sorry" Jade told Harry. "I need to go" Jade announced, getting up off the love seat. Her brother followed asking if he could come. Jade told him to go pack some things and he did. Quickly, Jade took her phone out and shot Smith a message telling him to get out of her house if he was still muling about there.
Jade loves his brother but knows how bad he is at keeping secrets. Jade knew that Harry would mention Smith in a heartbeat to her family. Not that he'd want to do so but they still have a hold on him, even after all these years.
They put on some hopelessly romantic comedy. Each of them are trying not to pay attention to it. Instead they keep chatting. About the news their parents just unleashed. Jade asking how his college classes are going. If he's seeing anyone.
"Bailey" he says. Jade looks at him blankly. "Your Bailey" he adds.
Jade hasn't given Bailey a thought in forever. After Smith dumped her years ago, Jade was a mess. Sure, she ended up going on dates with guys but one night things changed.
Jade went to a party with her best girl friend. They had a little too much to drink. It was just a kiss that night. A kiss that kept going on longer and longer each time. A night they both remembered in their own drunken hazes. They ended up doing a lot of other sexual encounters as time went on. Harry thanks Jade for basically teaching Bailey everything. Jade blushes but takes the odd compliment.
"I'd love to see you guys together! We should double date" Jade tells him. "Oh, you're actually seeing someone? " Harry questions her.
She knew Smith was off talking limits. She couldn't just let him show up. Without much thought, Jade tells Harry about Kipp.
// Next day
She wears a short skirt, see through top with a bra that doesn't hide much to work. A long trench coat hiding her body. One that hugs all the right places. Jade knows that Kipp is already in his office. She saw his motorcycle out front in his usual parking spot. His door is ajar. Jade stands there and silently opens the door up a little more. Kipp is at his desk. His hands resting over his lap. Hand movements jerking back and forth. A zipper coming undone.
Jade steps into the room. Tells him about Harry and how he just has to be her date when the time comes. Never mentioning what she almost witnessed. Walking out the door and going into her own workspace.
She left her door open. Jade just couldn't get the image of almost seeing what Kipp was packing down below. The bulge there before he unzipped was just enough to undo her calm reserve. Jade quickly took her coat off and laid it on her chair by her desk. She didn't have any more use for it now. Jade looked down at her swelling breasts. "Damn you" she thought to Kipp.
Jade sat down on the sofa in her office. Jade knew she could be seen outside her door from that position of view. Jade leaned back caressing her delicate hardened nipples. Jade couldn't believe how great it felt. Normally, she didn't care for her breasts being groped but right now it was enthralling. It was risky.
Jade then spread her legs and ever so slowly began touching her upper thighs and want remained. She couldn't be stopped. Fingers and a mini vibrator became her friends that day in her office. It didn't hurt that Jade knew Kipp was outside the door spying on her every sexual gratification. He came into the office.
"Fine. I'll do it. I'll go" he said. Meaning he'll go on the double date. They ended up masturbating together. Never touching each other. Jade was being dominant. Telling him different ways to get off. And he did. They both did.
"Next time, I want you to be the submissive one" Kipp told Jade.