"Uh...yes?"What was I going to say? Jubilee was dangling a pair of my panties in front of Shifter and I, an accusatory expression lining her face. She had confronted us together with Pixie the very next day after classes had ended, no doubt after spotting my undergarments in her car. Frankly, I was amazed she was even able to stand after how much she drank the night before, and she wore her hangover on her features without any attempt to hide her sour expression.
"Yes, what?" Jubilee demanded with a small scowl lining her lips. Her angry glare was diminished by Pixie standing just behind her to the left, smiling as if she was the happiest she had ever been. She went from an enormous grin to a stern stare; completely dependant on whether or not Jubilee was looking at her at the time. It was quite humorous.
"Yes...they are mine?" I finally answered Jubilee's question, and bit on my bottom lip idly. Shifter wasn't much help; standing beside me with a smirk on his features and barely containing laughter. Where I was already trying to think of how to defuse the situation, both he and Pixie seemed content to let it play out. My mind spun trying to think of explanations for Jubilee; struggling to figure out a way to get out of what was an increasingly awkward situation. He and I had indeed enjoyed each other in her car, and only inches away from the pair of them, but I felt that a lie might be less uncomfortable than the truth.
"They must have fell off."
"Fell off." Jubilee responded with a scowl and a deadpan expression, clearly not buying it.
"Yes." I was determined, and my voice rang out with a tone that; later, Shifter let me know was nowhere near convincing. "Because I was...so very drunk last night. Whew. I mean, I was hanging from the rafters, if you recall. I must have tripped, and they probably snagged on something and pulled down, completely without my own acti-"
"Oh save it, Laura, I know you don't get drunk!" Jubilee cut me off and flung the panties towards me. No sooner did I catch them did Jubilee advance; pushing herself into the room followed by an openly snickering Pixie. I staggered back a step; my bravery able to withstand Juggernaut in full charge, but not quite the advance of a young woman a quarter of his size. She had an indignant anger in her face, a justifiable one to be certain, and she clearly needed a moment to voice it. "You two fucked in my car?! When?!"
Her voice carried down the hall, and Jubilee, Shifter and I all slowly turned our heads to look over at Pixie.
"Oh?" She chuckled, and glanced at the door hanging open beside her. "I...I guess you guys want this closed, yeah? Sorry."
The air between us was entirely quiet until the door shut, and Jubilee pressed her assault once more.
"When did this happen? Last night? Did you two sneak back into my car after dropping us off in our rooms?"
Shifter and I exchanged cautious glances, even his unflappable demeanor twisting as Jubilee inched closer towards a revelation. Our cheeks both tinted red, but we adhered to silence for the moment. Silence that; unfortunately, was far too loud to hide our secret.
"Oh... my... fucking... God." Jubilee spoke out each word with an increasing blush to her cheeks, finally realizing what was going on. "While we were in the car? You two were fucking while we were sleeping in the backseat?!"
Jubilee looked incensed. She was furious, her cheeks flushed red and her tiny hands drawn into tight fists. Conversely, from behind her Pixie was bent from the waist with her hands on her knees, cackling like a madwoman.
"It's not funny, Megan!" Jubilee snapped back at her, clicking her tongue. Clearly, the woman she had brought for support in her accusation was not performing as expected.
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Project X [18+] [Fanfiction]
FanfictionWARNING! This story contains themes of sexual nature. Reader discretion is advised! The Complete Saga! Laura's life was one with many highs and lows. Born through science. An ex- prostitute. A soldier. An X-Man. A woman whose only focus is her curre...