Dinner had just finished, with Indigo and Elijah teasing Scarlett at every opportunity they got. With Jessica smiling and chuckling along with them and leaving Jackson to defend his daughter.
“You’re on washing up duty.” Jessica said to Scarlett, running her fingers through her shoulder-length black hair. Scarlett didn’t look like her at all, whilst Indigo was almost a carbon copy, both having the same lean build - Jessica at 5,9 and Indigo already taller than her sister at 5,6. Both had jet black hair and deep navy-blue eyes.
“She hurt herself babe.” Jackson said looking at his wife, his eyes trailing over her curves. Jessica raised an eyebrow, a smile playing on her lips, not missing her husbands gaze on her.
“She’s healed.” She said and Scarlett pouted.
“At least you could show some sympathy…” She said standing up and began collecting the dishes, Elijah sat back watching her.
“Need help Red?” He asked. He did not mind spending more time with her - it meant he got to enjoy the view, something that was indeed a bad idea. He actually wanted to ask her about earlier. Why had she lied about the attack being a rogue?
“Aww how sweet, we both know you won’t be helping.” She said making him smirk.
“Depends on what you mean by helping, there’s a lot I could help you with.” He replied with a smirk. Scarlett's heart skipped a beat, as Indigo glanced up from her phone.
“Well, I’m afraid I'm off, Daniel’s outside and might spend the night.” She said, Jessica nodded. Daniel was Indigo’s best friend and gay. She never minded having him over knowing he had no interest in Indigo in that way.
“Have fun.” Jackson said smiling at her as he finished off his tea.
“Is he finally out of the closet then?” Elijah asked raising an eyebrow. He had known about Daniel for ages - through Indigo as she was pretty close to Elijah. The boy hadn't been comfortable telling anyone, well seems like things had changed.
“Yes, and life’s never been better for him.” Indigo said proudly.
Scarlett looked between Elijah and Indigo feeling a little jealous of how they shared more with each other than either did with her. She slammed the dishes into the sink making her mother growl.
“If any of my dish’s break, by the goddess I swear I will wring that neck of yours!”
Scarlett winced as Indigo scurried from the room, Jessica was scary when angry. Elijah just smirked.
“Sorry mom.” Scarlett said as Jackson stroked his wife’s hair.
“Come on babe, let's leave her to it, you have had a long day. I know a few ways to make you a little more relaxed…”He said standing up and picking her up, throwing her over his shoulder as he delivered a sharp slap to her ass, making Jessica giggle and blush.
“Gross! Get a room!” Scarlett cringed as she pushed her sleeves up and put on some gloves.
“That’s the plan dear.” Jackson said with a chuckle, his blue eyes sparkling with amusement. “Elijah help your sister.”
“Whatever.” Elijah said as the couple left the kitchen. Making Scarlett groan when she heard another giggle from her mom.
“It’s annoying how dad makes mom go from vicious she-wolf to giggling high schooler.” She said as she began washing up. Elijah got up from the small oak table that stood to the side of the kitchen, he walked over to her, his eyes falling to her ass once again. When had he gotten so fucking perverted?
“Oh yeah? So, what makes you go from feisty bitch to-” he was cut off when she elbowed him sharply in the waist, making him wince. She was stronger than he thought and he was impressed she had realised he had been that close. He had approached with stealth.
She turned and glared at him. “First of all don’t call me a bitch, secondly stay away or next time I’ll be hitting you where the sun doesn't shine!” She said turning back to the sink.
Elijah raised an eyebrow, ignoring her warning he wrapped his arm around her waist, squashing her between the worktop and his hard muscular body and making her gasp as her ass pressed against his very noticeable manhood. Her heart hammered as her pussy clenched.
“What are you doing Elijah?” She asked, her voice coming out a little shaky. He smirked inhaling her intoxicating scent, his nose brushing her hair.
“Trying to see what makes you into a weak-kneed high schooler..” He whispered huskily. He could hear her erratic heartbeat, his fingers brushing her taut stomach, seeing her breasts rise and fall...
“Elijah…” She said trying to focus, what was he doing? He had never teased her like this in the past. Yes, he’d tug at her hair, tickle her, pick her up and throw her into a pool, but this…
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