Warning: mature content, sexual
JADE
There was this relief that I felt after releasing my emotion to Perrie. I could not cry it to Jesy and I guess that having kept it long enough made it burst out my chest, triggered by Demi's flirting. It also relieved me to know that after I rejected her advances before, Perrie still wanted me too.
For the first time ever since the accident, everything felt bright and light. One thing bothered me about Demi though. It became clear to me that she wanted to get to Perrie because she asked if Perrie was coming over every time. I answered her with a no, of course. Even so, I was really happy to let her come over everyday to feed Jesy, which was to just leave the meal at the doorstep for Jesy to grab when no one sees and clean up the morning rubble resulting from Jesy's becoming less frequent tantrums.
This routine helped me work more time at the studio, also in time with break for the academy, so I started on an angel painting of the blonde that has been patient and helpful to me. This painting, I had to hide from Perrie every time she picked me up.
This morning, I was waiting for Perrie to pick me up from home and Demi arrived early.
"Hey," she greeted. "The past few days she hasn't been eating the meal I leave for her." Worry painted her face. But I assured her Jesy had been eating. When I woke up the past three days, the tray by Jesy's doorstep was empty.
"That's great." She mumbled. "I tried recalling good times to her yesterday and she seemed calm."
"How do you know if she's calm?"
"Well, she hasn't been hitting the door like you said she would when she's angry." At least she's trying to calm Jesy's anger by talking to her. That makes me proud of hiring her.
"Thank you for doing this for her and me." I said, moving to hug her in gratefulness.
A car came to a stop at the curb. Perrie has arrived.
I broke off the hug with Demi and Perrie came to me, kissing me gently. Of course, I kissed back even though I initially worried of Jesy seeing it through her peephole, but relaxed when I saw in my peripheral that I actually closed the main door behind us.
Demi cleared her throat to interrupt us.
"Guess I got to get started with the aftermath of last night's tantrum." She said rushing into the house.
When Demi was certainly out of sight, I turned to the blonde.
Her smile was wicked and triumphant as she drove away what she felt menaced me.
"You are evil" I pushed her shoulder playfully.
"I was only jealous of her hugging you." She shrugged.
"She felt warm, actually." I grinned playing around. "And I look forward to more of that while she's in town."
"Ehhh..." Perrie pulled me close. "I guess I can't do anything if you like her"
I let out a laugh, to much of her surprise.
"You look really hot when you're jealous." I remarked as we got into her car.
And I meant it. This woman is making me really fall for her. Her appearing like this lit a fire in me. How long has it been since I felt so turned on by someone in some kind of searing mood or turned on at all. It did no help that she had on the leathery sleeveless top that made her look so badass. The one which she had on the first time we talked at close quarters.
