“Bitch,” replied Dalia. She got up, walked behind Jenny’s seat and leaned over to give her a hug and kiss. “Going to miss you, angel.”
“It’s only a couple of days,” replied Jenny.
“I know.” But I could see a shadow cross Dalia’s face. I could tell she was worried about Jenny and really didn’t want to leave her. On cue, her phone buzzed.
“Well fuck. My ride’s here. Hey Jake, come with me, I can drop you off, you’re on the way.”
“No babe, he just got here,” said Jenny.
“Well, don’t keep him too late, the buses are dicey this time of night.”
“Well, I was going to ask him to stay over. Keep me company. What do you say, Jake?”
I was as surprised as Dalia, and I felt a guilty look flash on my face, even though I hadn’t done anything.
There was an awkward pause in the conversation. Dalia arched an eyebrow and Jenny chewed her lower lip as they exchanged a long look.
I felt some sort of tension between them. I didn’t understand it, but I felt like I’d somehow stepped into the middle of it. This wouldn’t do. I opened my mouth to tell Dalia I’d go with her, but she shrugged and looked away from Jenny before I could speak.
“Cool,” she said. “Well, you kids have a good time. Just don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.”
“Oh. So, we can use the strap on?” Jenny asked with a mock innocent smile. Dalia laughed and slapped her on the butt.
“Slut,” she said.
“Bitch,” Jenny replied. They melted into each other’s arms and did their goodbye hug and kiss.
“Okay, Goliath,” Dalia said to me. “Give me a hand with my suitcase?”
“Uh…sure,” I said. It was an odd request, since her bag was small, and she was a big, strong woman. I picked it up and followed her out the door and into the elevator. She was silent until we got to the car. After I tossed her bag into the trunk, she finally spoke up.
“Thanks for being here for her tonight,” she said, giving me a powerful hug. She had a big-boned, full-bodied beauty that I really found attractive. As her breasts pressed into me, I flashed back to my earlier glimpse of her in lingerie, and my cock stiffened.
When we broke, she wiped a tear from her eye. “She’s…kind of vulnerable right now, I really feel bad about leaving her. But it’s a family thing, I have to go.”
“She couldn’t have gone with you?”
“No. My family…really hasn’t accepted the situation. I can’t expose her to that right now.”
“Oh. Got it.”
“So anyway…just take good care of her tonight, okay?” Then she was in the car and gone, leaving me confused as hell. But also frightened and excited.
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After my one-sided fight with Howie, Jenny had gotten me out of the house fast. Down the block and out of sight, she gave me a quick hug and peck on the cheek which made me blush but made punching out my brother seem worthwhile.
“So, I guess everyone knows about me,” she said.
“Yeah. Everyone knows.”
“I can’t believe my parents would do that. I figured they’d just keep it to themselves, and I could tell a few people at my own pace. But the second I walked in…” she started to tear up. I reached out and we shared a longer, more meaningful hug.
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