The Shape of Things to Come (Hypernaturals 15)

Dancing for Wolves

I smiled at Janie's passionate embrace of all of these ideas, not to mention her intensity around having this life. I liked Janie from the start if for no other reason than Morgan does. Now I am seeing someone blossom. realizing how her life has been holding her down and back and not being everything she can potentially be.

Not the first time I have seen that either. I commented on that. "Vera really came into her own once she turned. You two will get along. I think you will too. Just be careful if Vera asked you to go clubbing because that is code for hunting for her. Not for blood either."

"Good to know." Janie grinned. "I am going to be happy for a very long while in my throuple. I love saying that word. If I ever spread my wings, or really, my legs, outside of us? I'm looking at Danny. What a hottie. A sweet, sweet guy with those dark good looks. DeWayne is a beautiful man, and he is going to turn too? I mean: Whoa, Nellie! Let's face it! Carol is gonna need to put a fence around him. No: I'll be just fine close to home. Vera wants to go out? I'll be her wing woman or something... but I kinda think that is what Angel is."

"That is exactly right." Morgan congratulated Janie.

"I can read a room. Just usually the room is a bunch of horny men watching my boobs and hips gyrate, licking their lips and wishing I'd throw a leg over their shoulder so they could get a better look." Janie was amused.

I felt the need to comment on that tacit admission that men desire her. "I think Mike is going to be far more attracted to you post-change. You are already incredibly sexy, to me."

"I threw both legs over your shoulders, now didn't I? And you dived right in, thank you very much."

"Yes, but not my point. The power you already bring to dance, reputably since I have never seen you dance, will be how you live all of your life. New paths and vistas will open up to you. You'll do all the things you ever wanted to. Learn all the things you missed because you were too busy raising enough money to give Paul a good and decent life. You said you are not educated, but you are smart. Morgan commented on how you changed the way you speak. Now you can have it all."

Janie narrowed her eyes at me. "For your information, I dance like we just screwed, Mister. You know exactly what I dance like. Take out the love and the affection parts? I dance like we just fucked. You turned it around. You evoked from me what I do to the men watching me. I channel the lust you brought out from me. My personal lust, which is deep and was frustrated, into teasing the living fuck out of paying customers. I make men hard when I dance. My regulars line their underwear with tissue to soak up their leaking pre-come, or so a guy told me once. I guess that was supposed to be a line or something. I know I have made men come in their pants without them even touching me because I saw the wet spot. You catching my drift? Hell: Morgan used to slide money into my garter long before we slid between the sheets. The difference was when she did that? I wanted her right back." Janie said.

"I understand what you are saying. I can't completely connect to it. I'm trying to frame that kind of lust in my head. Being teased without completion. An unkept promise. While I have never done this, if I felt the need for sex strongly enough, I would go to a House like Denise's before I would go to a strip club. At a House, I would hand them enough money to cover an entire dedicated night, tell them my particular desire for companionship and engage in the hedonistic pleasures that drove me there without games. I am not one for a tease. Do or do not. It's hard to imagine wanting you as much as you describe these guys, and I totally believe, and not also having your enthusiastic self in bed with me."

"That is not going to be your problem, now is it? Morgan has told me all about how you hate the games and the tease, and I will never tease you. That's my job, and I am good at it, but I will not bring that home to you. To us. If I want sex, I will tell you straight up and tell you that often. When I drop by, I will not pack a nighty. Just a smile and an invitation. I promise. Same the other way. You want me, you say it, and I am yours, even if I am not in the mood at the moment. I will get there fast. The idea that you want me, the way that you just did, will put me in the mood. I'm committed, baby. Barring severe injuries or Paul needing me more, I will never say no to you. You and I, Morgan and I, or all three." Janie is being very serious, and I had zero doubt as to her new relationship engagement.