in which she falls for her best friends brother.
Jonny Goodman. Friday night dinner.
no.3 in Friday night dinner and Jonny Goodman.
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"I really enjoy this coat." Alice said as she stared at her husband from the back seat, biting her lip. She was a few months into pregnancy, beginning to show and everything (from her mood swings and hunger to her sexual appetite) seemed to be going into overdrive.
Jonny looked back at her with a smile. "I know, you've told me many times. And shown me."
"Please, stop acting like this." Adam cringed.
"You won't be saying that when you get somebody pregnant." Jonny smirked. "Horniness goes into overdrive."
"Great for you two, but I don't want to watch it." He groaned as they pulled into the Goodman's drive and the car stopped.
"Stop being such a child, Adam." Alice told him, rolling her eyes as she opened the door and stepped out of the vehicle. Jonny grabbed hold of her hand and pulled her closer to him as they walked towards the front door.
Before Adam could even put his keys in, Jackie opened the door with a smile. "Hello, somebody's here to see you boys. It's Gibby!" She pulled the door open wider and a blonde woman with pink clothes stood behind her with a grin.
"I am Gibby."
"It's Gibby!" Jackie shouted.
"Erm, hello Gibby." Jonny said unsurely, clearly neither of the boys knew who this woman was. The three walked into the house, still a bit confused.
"You are the Jonny." Gibby said. "And you are the Adam."
"Yep." They nodded.
"I am, the, erm Alice." She smiled politely. "Jonny's wife."
"I am the Gibby!"
"What an amazing surprise." Jackie grinned.
The boys and Alice took off their coats and started making themselves comfortable as Gibby realised that neither Goodman boy remembered who she was. Her eyes widened sadly. "To them I am a mystery." She cried, rushing into the toilets.
"Why were you so horrible to Gibby?" Jackie asked her sons.
"Who is Gibby?"
"I am Gibby!" The woman shouted from inside the toilet.
"It's Gibby, your bloody au pair." Their mother informed them. "Liked animals, used to cry quite a lot."
"The memory of me it has vanished." Gibby spoke up again.
Alice shook her head. "Well, I'm going to go and sit down while you sort this out." She announced, moving into the kitchen and settling into one of the wooden chairs at the table.
Before long, everybody joined her in the kitchen. They all conversed while Adam made Alice a decaf tea (which she kind of hated but needed to feel normal) and they lounged about in the room. "But who just turns up?"
