The kiss was like electricity to Jamie, sending jolts of pleasure through her body in ways she'd never felt before. It was a shame it only a few blissfully short seconds, but this was only so that Joyce could pin her down on the couch and start picking off her shirt buttons one by one. Jamie, who was smaller, weaker, and younger after the trip to the bar, was powerless to stop the relentless advance of the bigger woman.
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"Ah." The blonde girl seemed almost disappointed by the truth, and she turned her eyes towards her brother to give him a reprimanding glare. "Sorry if Trent bothered you. He can be a bit of an idiot when it comes to being a normal person."
"S-Sorry," Trent bowed his head out of shame.
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"Oh, don't be such a grown-up, Ellie. You're a child now. Leave all the worrying to me." Meryl grabbed the mix off of Elliot's raised hands, but not before giving the boy a loving stroke on the head. "But thank you for being so sweet. It's... More than anything else anyone's ever done for me, really."
Her face darkened ever so slightly as she put the final touches on their bowl of pasta, which she carefully handed down to Elliot.
"Now, could you be even sweeter and bring our dinner to that table over there?"