Hello Again

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After their little outing, Stevie and Jenna really began to mesh. Jenna emulated her style and Stevie would gain inspiration from the younger blonde as well. They were spending a lot of time together and it seemed as if Jenna was never really working. Lindsey would pop in and out of the house, becoming annoyed about his lack of alone time with his mistress. He would surely have to come up with something that would make Jenna want to leave. He, too, began spending a lot of time there, making sure to sit closer to Stevie, kissing her and hanging all over her as if to mark his territory. Stevie was loving the attention, rarely knowing Lindsey to put on a show like that. She trusted Jenna and knew none of this would get out, they were simply old lovers and this was their special time together. These four walls were so sacred.

Jenna opened the front door, letting Lindsey in once again. He had gone out for Chinese take out, bringing it back for the three of them.

"Hello again" Jenna said, smiling at him. He eyed her suspiciously.

"What's that on your neck?" Lindsey asks, slightly irritated.

"A necklace" Jenna answers sarcastically.

"Obviously" he says. "Where did you get it?"

"Stevie"

"And she let you wear it?" Lindsey stared at the sterling silver star wrapped around her throat. It was far too special and he knew Stevie wouldn't have okayed that particular piece of jewelry. It held too much sentimental value for both of them.

"She said I could pick whatever I wanted and I liked this one. Don't you think it looks pretty with my outfit?" She gives him a quick twirl, her skirt flowing beautifully around her. Her blonde hair caught in the breeze she had created with her movement and for a moment he was mesmerized. It was true, she was a stunning girl. Not for who she was but who she looked like- Stevie. She was petite, slim and small busted but a little curvy too. The perfectly tempting combination of a woman and a little girl. He shivered, feeling almost dirty for staring so long. "Well, don't you think?"

"It's beautiful, honey. I mean, Jenna"

She smiles. "Aww, thanks Linds"

"Wait...are you wearing her boots too?" he asked, noting the familiar sound of his lover's platforms on the wooden stairs.

"Yeah. Same size, can you believe it?"

"Incredible" he said, his mind going hazy as he watched the blonde turn back around and head for the upstairs again.

"Down in a minute" she called down, leaving Lindsey staring into space. Seconds later, both women emerged from upstairs.

"Hey!" Stevie said, waving. His eyes were locked on the stairs behind her. "Earth to Lindsey...yoo-hoo, anyone in there?"

"Oh, hey..." He comes out of his trance, leaning down to give her a kiss. His eyes drift away from Stevie, noticing Jenna was watching gleefully just feet away. "Don't you have something to do?" he asks, pulling away from Stevie to fix his eyes on her doppelgänger.

"No, actually. You brought lunch so we were going to eat, remember?" He rolled his eyes. She was acting just like one of his teenaged daughters.

"Here" he says, handing the bag in his arm to her. It was kind of heavy and he saw it on her face that she didn't expect it. "You know what, let me." She gladly hands it back over and waits for Lindsey to pass through to the kitchen.

"Ooh, what all did you get?" Stevie asked, perching herself on a chair at the kitchen table, peeking into the bag.

"Hmm...a little of this a little of that" Lindsey said, smirking. "I got your vegetable soup, Steph, and some lo mein and kung pao to share, brown rice and steamed veggies." He sifted through the bag and laid it all on the table in front of them. Jenna gathered plates and the disposable chopsticks, placing them on the table and sat down.

"Should we just take what we want from the middle or should we split it up?" Jenna asked.

"Whatever" Lindsey said.

"I think we could share. I mean, you don't have anything, I don't have anything" she joked, nudging her and Jenna giggled.

"Well, alright then."

"Anyone want wine? Or a beer, Linds?" Stevie asks, getting up to go to the fridge.

"Sure, a beer sounds great, babe" he says and once again he finds Jenna staring at him. It made him feel uncomfortable. Why was she looking at him all the time?

"Great and you, Jen? Want some white?"

"I don't really know what goes" she says.

"Oh, honey neither do I. I just think some of us need to loosen up a little" she says, opening Lindsey's beer and handing it to him. "Here, baby"

"Funny, Steph" he says and she gives him a crooked smirk.

"Well, its true. You've been so uptight" Stevie pours Jenna and herself a hearty glass of wine each, going back over to the table and sitting down again. Lindsey doesn't say anything more, simply beginning to eat and Stevie shrugs. She and Jenna have lively, giggly conversation and a little too much wine. Before things get out of hand, Lindsey reluctantly helps Jenna up to the room Stevie has prepared for her. When he comes back down the stairs, he's in for quite the surprise. Stevie is sitting on her knees on the deep couch, several buttons of her blouse undone. Her hair is tousled and she wears a come hither expression, drawing him in. She beckoned to him with a tiny, slender index finger and he flew to be near her. He got closer and closer until they were practically nose to nose. Her hands flew up to splay through his grey curls, landing at the back of his neck as he simultaneously fondled a luxuriously soft wave at the back of her head, twisting it between his fingers. He tilted her head upward to look into his eyes and pressed his lips ever so gently to hers. From there, they caught fire, lips crashing together with the fever of their youth gone by.

"Am I uptight now?" he asks between hot kisses, touching the flushed skin of her chest as he slides her bra strap from her shoulder.

She shakes her head. "Am I?"

"No, it seems as though you've loosened right up" He gives her a devilish grin and she giggles girlishly, pulling him over the back of the couch on top of her.

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