"Mia, the house is in darkness, I dont think they're here, and shouldn't we have called first?" Charlotte said, yawning as she walked up to Reece and Marjories front door, still dressed in her pj's where Mia had dragged her out of bed.
"Both cars are here, sweetheart. They're here. Besides, there's no time for phone calls. We have to act now." Her girlfriend responded, pulling a key out of her pocket and opening the front door.
"Why do you have a key to Reece and Marjories house?" Charlotte asked, confused.
"Reasons..." Mia shrugged. She let them both in and started switching on lights downstairs so they could see.
"What if they've gone out and taken a taxi so they can drink? You can't just break into someone's house unannounced. It's not OK!"
"It's not breaking in, sweetheart, I have a key." Mia replied, smiling at Charlotte.
"Does Reece know you have a key?"
Mia didn't have an answer to that. She didn't want to lie to Charlotte, but she knew she'd go mad if she told her the truth. As she was thinking about the best way to answer, she heard a noise coming from upstairs. "Hear that, sweetheart, I told you they were here." She said, changing the subject and heading for the stairs. As she got closer, Mia realised what the noises were. She debated in her head whether to just interrupt, although, by the sounds of it, Marjorie was close. Char was always telling her to be nicer to Marjorie, would letting her cum before she interrupted their evening count as being nice? Charlotte caught up with Mia by this point.
"What's going on? Why have you stopped?" Charlotte asked, confused. Then she worked out what was going on the other side of the door. "Amelia!!! Come on, we're leaving. This is wrong on so many levels."
"What? I'm being nice like you wanted. She sounds close, I was going to let her finish, and then interrupt before Reecey starts the next round."
"The next round? There'll be a next round?"
"Either a next round or just a continuation on this one. It depends what they're doing, but you never only cum once with Reecey."
"I really don't think I needed to know that."
While Mia and Charlotte continued disagreeing about what was appropriate in this moment, Mia noticed the noises on the other side of the door had subsided. She could hear their voices talking and laughing softly instead, so she opened the door and walked in. "Reecey, you need to come with me NOW. Put your girlfriend down and put some clothes on." Mia stood in the doorway, glaring at him, then her eyes caught Marjorie trying to cover herself up and couldn't help but trace the shape of her body with her eyes.
"Mia what the fuck?" Reece shouted. "How did you even get in here?"
Mia held up the key but said nothing. Charlotte had entered the room and quickly turned away after seeing what they'd walked in on. "Marjorie, I'm so sorry, I did try and stop her and try to get her to call first."
"Since when do you have a key to my house?" Reece asked, still outraged.
"Since I thought I might need it when daddy dearest was trying to get me to come between you two and get you back in my bed. Marjorie finding me in your bed seemed like it could be quite entertaining. Reecey, be outraged later. Clothes now. We need to go. I have some info on your dad and the silent partner, and if we go now, we might catch them. By the way, now I know what you see in Marjorie. Wow." She said cheekily, winking at Marjorie as she said it. Charlotte gave her a punch on the arm for that comment.
"Mia, you could at least leave me to get dressed. It's not like I'm going to escape." Reece said, exasperated at the fact that even now, his dad and Mia could ruin perfect moments in his life.
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Marjoreece - Date Night
FanfictionWhat happened after Marjorie discovered Reeces love of Mean Girls. Will contain smut