For a year ,Jack Gladney woke up everyday to a empty bed. His Babette had a mid life crisis, taking off with another man, leaving her husband to tend to 4 children by himself. With the grief of a absent wife , he juggles being a professor and fat...
A/N: lots of smut. NSFW TW: BREIF mention of non consenting action.
Jack waved from the front seat of his car; his children waved goodbye from their grandparents wrap around porch.
It was all so familiar, reminding him of one his favorite scenes in cinema from 'The sound of music'. When the Von Trapp children say good night to their father. It's even more familiar being the woman in the film brings a new love to the children and a single father.
It's literally Jasmine.
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They descended into the old house leaving him to be alone for the weekend.
He was so tired. His body ached. His eyes were sore. He was running on fumes and any amount of coffee wasn't doing the trick for him but keeping his stomach feel sick.
He was a mess. Who knew this was the effect a pretty young woman would have on him? He wondered was he in over his head in this situationship.
He definitely wanted to go over to her place and see how she was doing. It was still driving him crazy he wasn't able to talk to her because her roommate wasn't too happy that he had called so late. He made up his mind and decided to go to her place.
Going to her apartment complex during the day seems so weird and forbidden since their relationship was so surreptitious. Especially when he's not going to drop her off but instead to see her.
Jack slipped his way up the stairs case to her door and knocked three times.
"Whatever you're selling, I don't want it!"
"It's me, Darling I just wanted to stop by--"
The lock clicks and the door open quickly like, revealing Jasmine in a long sheer purple night gown that didn't leave much to the imagination. Especially since she was naked underneath. "Jack!" Her voice sounded surprised and lovesick. Her hands reach for his colorful robe and pulls him into her apartment. She missed the admiration of a man who actually knows how to treat a woman. Every man at the Quarry had absolutely reminded her exactly why she no longer had the gaze for someone her own age.
"Please, make yourself at home. We have the place to ourselves; my roomie went to work. "
Her decorations were modern and chic. The living room decorated in a black and coral theme furniture. Live flowers on the tables, cheetah print curtains. Teal painted walls.
"Did she tell you I called to check on you last night? I was worried sick." He asked looking captivated by her walking around the apartment almost naked. He could see every curve of her anatomy threw her gown and it made him blush to be in her presence like this.
"No! She never mentioned a thing. She literally went straight to work without mentioning that little important detail." She rolls her eyes in dismay of Kate. She grew tired of the amount of hate she had towards Jack for no apparent reason.
