Exactly What I've Been Waiting For

Chapter 8

A/N: Buckle up folks, because this will be the most...ridiculous Jerrie smut ever written. Please be gentle with my amateur writing. This is my first smut 🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻
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Jade never had a sex date planned before. Sure, it was expected after a third or fourth date, but she never actually planned a date specifically made for sex.

The brunette settled for a dress with a floral print for the evening, because hey, who didn't want a little summer on a winter day?

But what she wore underneath was lethal.

Pleased with the results, she did a final turn in the mirror before giving the bedroom a closer inspection to make sure it oozes with female seduction. Candles for soft, romantic lights and a couple of lilies for romantic scents. The CD player was set on low with a quiet, romantic mix playing on its speakers. Her pillows plumped and shades drawn.

Now all she needed was a lover.

She walked downstairs to make sure everything was ready on that front. Wine, glasses, a couple more candles, and flowers. She turned another music player on, which played a more upbeat sound compared to what was waiting upstairs. She adjusted its volume, then circled around lighting the candles.

They'd have some wine, she thought. Talk a little bit. Then eat a meal while having little more conversation. They'd never had a problem with talking. Even though they both knew where the evening was headed, they'd be able to talk, relax and enjoy each other's company before they –

She spun around, giddy with excitement when she heard her door open and was disappointed when Lauren walked in.

"Hey hon, can I get you to do a couple of little..." Lauren lifted her eyebrows as she looked around at the decorated living room. "You have a date tonight." She gasped. "You have a sex date!"

"What? What's wrong with you," Jade put her hands on her hips. "Where do you come up with – "

"How long have I known you? This side of forever? You put out new candles. Your cleavage is practically begging to be touched," Jade shifted uncomfortably, not used to the scrutiny. "And you have sex music on."

"I put out new candles every week. As for the cleavage, it shows off my assets, and I just happen to like this music." Jade defended.

Lauren smiled, "Let me see your underwear."

Jade choked out a laugh. "You came here to ask me to make you a couple of what?"

"That can wait." Lauren reached for Jade's bodice. "I have £20 that says you have a G-string on." She grabbed the wrap and began to pull. Jade slapped her hand away.

"Cut it out!"

Instead of complying, Lauren leaned in and started sniffing the other girl. "You took a bath in the 'tonight's-the-night' bubbles. I can smell it all over you." She said, making a circle with her index finger while pointing at Jade. "You have a sex date, but with who?" The girl raised an eyebrow.

Jade rolled her eyes and tried to push the other girl out the door. "Can you stop it? You're freaking me out."

"Fine, don't tell me. But when are they getting here? And what's the plan?"

"Soon," she answered. "And the plan doesn't involve you knowing or doing anything, so leave!"

Ignoring the order, Lauren folded her arms across her chest. "Is it the white 'I'm a good girl but I can be bad' underwear or the black 'I'm only wearing this so you can rip it off me' underwear? I need to know."