part 64

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Jade had ended up staying most of the week. Steve was busy catching up with work after covering for James and the hotel was heading into their quiet season so she could take some time off.

It was amazing to spend some uninterrupted time together, the air was almost constantly filled with laughter and chatter. It reminded you of being back in high school where you would spend almost all your free time together.

You were still unable to shake this groggy feeling, although it was becoming intermittent, you just felt drained. Counting down the days until James was home and able to hold you in his arms your heart longed for him.

Dropping the shopping bags on the bedroom floor you both collapse on the bed. ‘There, that’s the costume sorted!’

Giddily Jade can’t wait to see you both at the party. ‘It’s perfect. I can’t imagine a better Morticia and Gomez!’ Does James know what you have picked?

‘No!’ you erupt into laughter, knowing his face will be priceless.

Tapping into another reserve of energy Jade springs to her feet. ‘Maybe we should give him a taster, show him what he is missing!’

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Listening to yet another business proposal meeting your mind trails off into another one of your fantasies. Dreaming of being back in Paris under the sheets, her soft smooth legs wrapped around your body as you caress her skin. Shifting in your seat as you feel your body reacting to the mental images you try to draw yourself back into the room.

Ping

Beatrix sent you a photo.

Discreetly moving your phone out of view from the others around the large white table you open it. The image takes your breath away as you feel yourself instantly harden at the sight of her.

Wearing a speak black dress sculpted to her body, her perked breasts bursting out of the low dip of cleavage in the dress. Beatrix had straightened her hair allowing it to smoothly enhance the curvature as it hugged close to her skin. Biting down on your lip as you heart begins to race, looking at her plump red lips contrasting her pale skin you needed her more now than ever.

Making an excuse to leave the room you head out to the private hallway and begin to punch in the numbers to her phone.
With a lustful deep growl...’Doll...’

Expressing her pure brattish behaviour, Beatrix new exactly what she was doing to you yet played all innocent making you ache even more. Struggling to think through your desire. ‘You...oh my god.’

The sound of her laugh a sirens call to your ears, enchanting you into the depth of the waters to your death. Running your hand through your hair trying to calm your body, you meaningfully warn her. ‘You will definitely pay for this when I’m home this weekend.’

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Falling back onto the bed in an eruption of giggles, you look towards Jade...’oh I’m gonna pay for that.’

Suddenly another wave of nausea washes over you, darting to the bathroom across the room your head begins to spin as you lean over the toilet.

‘Trixie...’ Jade’s voice concerned at another onset of illness. Handing you a glass of water as she holds your hair away from your face, tilting her head she asks, ‘are you pregnant?’

Sitting up straight wiping your mouth on some tissue. ‘No. No definitely not. I had my period the week before Paris.’

Kneeling down to face you, ‘Trix. Hunny. That was 6 weeks ago.’

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