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In The Arms Of Angels Pt 05

In The Arms Of Angels Pt 05

by nomoremisternicespy
19 min read
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This is a continuation of In The Arms of Angels Pt 4.

Recap - Jason had been gone for 15 years before his mother, Elin, and sister, Paige, reconnected with him in California. After reconciling and seeing past the lies Jason had been told by his father, the three are closer than they ever thought possibleโ€”they are lovers. One problem remains, though, in the form of Jason's older sister, Elaina. Still in Vermont, she had begun to blame Jason for having no contact with the family. After some trial and error, and one pissed off Paige, things start to look up. And now, it's time for the women to take him back home and for Jason to confront his past.

All characters in this story are 18 years of age or older. This is a work of fiction.

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The morning had come early for the trio, with grumbles aplenty from Elin and, to Jason's astonishment, even from Paige. The normally energetic 18-year-old didn't want to get up, but not because it was early.

Her bottom lip jutted out in a full-on pout as she said, "But I like it here," in a babydoll voice that absolutely melted his heart.

Scooping her up out of the bed, not needing to remove any clothes from his nude lover, the three took advantage of the incredibly large master shower, melancholia touching them all. The women did want to go home, but what had happened between the trio grounded them to this spot, marking it as the beginning of their new lives. It would be hard to leave, especially since their futures were as-of-yet undecided. But they would finalize that decision together as a family.

As a happy surprise, Margaret arrived bright and early, her Rolls Royce all shined and ready to drive them to Woerner Aviation, a private jet hub on the south side of LAX. The older woman gawked at how beautiful, or even

more

beautiful Elin and Paige looked with their new hairstyles, and her sharp eyes didn't miss the metal chokers each wore. Elin explained it away as Paige's amazing fashion sense and Elin wanting to reclaim some of her youth.

Once dropped off, and after saying their goodbyes to Margaret, plus a nice tip for getting up so early to accommodate them, the trio were shocked at the level of professionalism exhibited by the staff at Woerner Aviation. The three had dressed nicelyโ€”well, Elin and Jason had dressed in a relaxed style, but one that hinted they were well off, and Paige dressed like a normal 18-year-old, but a bit more conservatively at her mother's insistence.

The plane was a Global 7500 Bombardier, which was a bit much for just transporting three people across the U.S. At the last moment when scheduling the flight, however, Jason had opted for a larger jet that had a dedicated bed area instead of just seats that folded together to form an approximation of a bed. Knowing that Elin would likely want to nap, he was happy he made the decision, even though it wound up costing quite a bit more than he had initially told them.

Paige was silent as she boarded the jet, her mouth and eyes both wide as she looked at, and touched, nearly everything on board. It was so different than commercial airlines, which she had only been on once, and she took her time to discover everything about the amenities offered them. The flight crew, Captain Jeffries, Commander Laus, and the two flight attendants, Allison and Zoe, fell absolutely head over heels for Paige and her rapid-fire questions, which they took in stride and actually enjoyed answering.

"Jason," Elin said while Paige was touring the cockpit, "this is quite extravagant." There was only the slightest touch of judgment in her tone, but her words were more sultry than anything else. When she placed her arms on his shoulders, kissing him slowly and with quite a bit of heat, he knew he'd made the right decision with this particular jet.

"It is, Mrs. Hughes," he replied, giving her a wink. She looked so adorable when she blushed. "You know," he whispered, not wanting the air crew to hear their conversation, "if I could figure out how to make you my wife, legally, I mean, I would do it in a heartbeat."

His words thrilled her, he could tell, but she tempered the excitement as the truth of it all filled her brain. "I would love that more than you know, Jason, but..."

He nodded, knowing what she was going to say. Laws were laws, and they would just have to make the best of their new situation, even if he couldn't marry the women who meant the most to him in this world.

"I know you spent more on this than you said, but I wanted to thank you for doing it." She kissed his lips gently before continuing. "It is beautiful. Did you see the bed? I can nap if I want to!"

Her smile was infectious as she dragged him to the rear of the cabin. It was a double bed and would be tight for all three of them, if they were so inclined during the trip, but it was mostly obscured, with a small door that could be closed to provide privacy.

"I'm glad you approve," he said, smiling. "I'll make a mental note to get this size, or thereabouts, for the Belgium trip."

She gasped lightly, her eyes hopeful. "You meant it? You'll take me home?"

For some reason, her questions stung a little, but he chalked it up to her treatment in the past by David and any other men who may have not been completely honest with her. "Of course! As soon as we get things sorted in Vermont, assuming we can, our next destination is Bruges."

Her left eye twitched slightly at his American pronunciation of her home city. "Brugge," she said in perfect Belgian Dutch.

"Sorry," he replied, pursing his lips. "I promise I'll do my best to learn it."

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is your all-knowing junior captain speaking," Paige's voice suddenly said, broadcasting over the intercom. "Please take your seats, buckle those belts, and put your tray tables in the upright position. This sweet-ass ride is about to fly, baby!"

Like a bullet train, Paige barreled down the aisle and jumped into Jason's arms. "I did it! That was fun. Let's fly!"

"I am so sorry," Elin was saying to Zoe and Commander Laus.

"Don't worry about it," Laus said, smiling wide. "That young-un sure is something. Cap'n Jeffries woulda' been back to check on you, but he's laughin' so hard he can barely get out of his seat!"

"Still," Elin said, turning to Paige who had hopped down from her brother's hold and into a seat, "that was inappropriate to say on their intercom, honey."

Paige just bit her top lip and looked anywhere other than her mother's gaze.

Paige and Elin sat beside each other in very luxurious seats, and Jason took a seat across from them. Once they were buckled, confirmed by Commander Laus who only hung around because of Paige's antics, they were soon on their way.

After three hours of snuggling on the couch, having a light lunch and watching TV, both Elin and Paige opted to take a nap. For Paige, it was the novelty of the thing, flying at high speeds thousands of feet in the air was thrilling. Sleeping at high speeds thousands of feet in the air, however, was, apparently, amazing. Elin, though, seemed tired. The whirlwind of emotions and changes in her life the past few days had taken a toll on her, and Jason didn't begrudge her a little alone time.

His thoughts drifted to Elaina and their upcoming reunion in a few hours. Elin had called her before they lifted off letting her know that a rental car would be dropped off at their house and that she would drive it to the small airstrip in Bristol to pick them up. She was still half asleep, and Elin had to repeat everything three times before it allegedly sank in. Both Elin and Elaina had vehicles, but they were small cars that wouldn't accommodate the four of them plus multiple large luggage bags.

He wasn't surprised that Elin's phone began getting hammered with text messages when they were two hours out, all from Elaina. Allison and Zoe had explained to them that they wouldn't have standard cellular service in flight, but they were connected to wifi via satellite, which would allow them to make and receive calls or texts through the jet's wifi connection.

Jason considered waking Elin, but she needed sleep, especially if things went south when they landed. The ladies had both decided on new PINs for their phones, each one matching, to show that they had nothing to hide from each other and to prove their trust. Jason hadn't asked for it, but Elin and Paige thought nothing of it. So, he picked up Elin's phone, entered the PIN, and read the messages.

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Why is there a big Suburban parked at the house?

Mom?

Shit. Can you not get messages in the air?

Okay, this is weird. A guy handed me the keys and some paperwork in your name and Jason's. How much stuff are you bringing with you to need a Suburban?

OMG...is he moving in? (surprised emoji)

Scanning the messages, he smirked until the last message. He wasn't sure if it was a good thing, or bad, that she had asked. He couldn't leave her twisting in the wind, though, and he certainly wouldn't wake Elin for something he could manage on his own.

It's Jason. Elin and Paige are napping. They bought themselves, and you, more than their bags would hold so Elin suggested a rental. We land at Bristol Airstrip in two hours.

He didn't bother with any emojis, not wanting to come across as being too gregarious, or if he used the wrong emoji, come across as being an idiot. Watching the messaging app, he expected to see the bubble indicating that she was responding, but nothing happened. After five minutes of waiting, and no response, he put the phone down.

As soon as the phone touched the table, it vibrated. He hesitated, worried about what her response would say, but now that he had initiated the conversation, he couldn't just ignore her. With a bracing breath, he picked it up, entered the PIN, and read the message.

Makes sense. And I'm okay to drive this?

He smiled. At least it wasn't a confrontational response.

Yes. Elin's name is on it since we are all under 21,

but we can drive it.

The text bubble appeared, then disappeared. Several moments passed before popping back up for a longer time, then disappeared again. The third time the text bubble appeared, it remained several moments before the next message came through.

Did they get me anything good?

He chuckled softly, not wanting to wake the girls.

I don't remember it all, but clothes, makeup I think, bath stuff...

Yeah, I can't recall everything. Sorry.

After that, nothing happened for three minutes. The bubble then appeared, and he saw

Ok. See you in a bit.

Resisting the urge to reply, he closed the phone and set it down. He was surprised when Paige appeared, her eyes still mostly closed, and slid into his lap, snuggling close to him.

"You're more comfy," was all she said.

He smiled, kissed her head, and held her close.

* * * *

Bristol, VT

The jet touched down deftly in Bristol at a small airport used primarily for flight training and as a private airport for jets like the one they were on. As they taxied closer to the small terminal, Paige began bouncing in her seat.

"El! I see El!" She waved out the window as if her sister could see her, then frowned and shook her head. "Always on the phone." She scoffed. "Kids these days."

Elin exited the plane first, taking a deep breath and smiling as the familiarity of Vermont filled her nostrils.

"Make a hole!" Paige barked, zipping down the steps past her mother, running at full speed across the tarmac to her sister, who had just exited the black Suburban. "I'm back!" she yelled, her arms outstretched and ready to envelope Elaina.

"Oof!" Elin said, her face scrunched, as Paige barreled into her sister. Surprisingly, Elaina took it in stride, swinging Paige around to dissipate the kinetic energy and not topple backward onto her ass. "At least they're not yellingโ€”well, at least Paige isn't yelling anymore."

"Let's hope it lasts," Jason replied, turning to shake the hands of the two men who had pulled their luggage from the jet and placed it on the ground next to them. Turning back, he saw Elin pantomiming to Elaina, urging her to drive the truck over for the luggage.

"I checked," Elin said in case Jason was concerned. "She can drive out here now that they're parked."

"I didn't doubt you," he replied, then added, "Mrs. Hughes."

She always seemed to lose her breath when he called her that. It also made her blush just a bit. "Every time you say that, mijn liefje," she said, slipping in some Dutch around him now, "it makes me want to take you right then and there." Whispering the last part so the flight crew couldn't hear, she leaned close to his ear to whisper more. "Do not doubt that I would do it right here if you demanded it, my love."

Her hot breath on his ear and neck made his knees weak, and the somewhat tight jeans he wore suddenly got a bit uncomfortable. "If you keep talking to me like that, I may pass out from the sudden blood rush to my cock, Mrs. Hughes."

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After a shuddering breath, she stood straight, ran a hand through her short hair, and cleared her throat. "We really should have fucked on the plane," she muttered. "I don't know how long I'll be able toโ€”" She stopped and smiled as Elaina and Paige stepped out of the vehicle, now parked next to them. "I missed you, Elaina," she said, switching into Mom-mode with ease. "And your hair! Oh, it suits you, honey. I love it!"

Elaina hugged her mother, squeezing her hard, her eyes closed. It was obvious that this wasn't just a 'welcome home, Mom' kind of hug, but a 'I'm sorry I have been such an idiot and I love you, Mom' kind of hug. Neither said anything until Elin kissed the side of her daughter's head and pulled back to look at her. She smiled warmly.

Jason just stood there, his mouth slightly agape, as the two embraced. To put it bluntly, Elaina was smoking hot, even in the skintight jeans, hiking boots, and thick jacket she wore that covered most of her body. Her raven black hair, the same hair Jason had, was no longer the shoulder-length it had been when he'd seen her on the video call, but a short, messy bob. It wasn't as tight and short as the style Elin and Paige had gotten, but it framed her face amazingly, bringing attention to her ice blue eyes and pouty lips. Just from looking at her legs, at least from what he could discern through the jeans she wore, she was incredibly fit. Her thighs were muscular, but not overly so, and slim just like her mother.

Holy shitballs

, he thought.

My big sister is sexy as fuck!

He felt Paige bump her shoulder against his arm. "Hittin' that later," she informed him, a sly smile on her face. "Self-defense classes, like you."

"Elaina," Elin said, her arm steering her eldest toward Paige and Jason, "your brother is all grown up. No longer that scrawnyโ€”"

Everything just...stopped. Elaina had looked embarrassed, not making eye contact with Jason, as Elin walked her toward him. But before her mother could finish speaking, Elaina darted forward and wrapped her arms around his neck, crying.

Jason froze on the spot, unsure of what to do at first, until he regained his composure. His arms shot forward and wrapped around her body, but with her arms around his neck, the coat she wore opened up and his hands were now beneath it. His hands pressed against her back, with only the ribbed, V-neck sweater keeping his skin from touching hers. When he rubbed her back, he could tell she wasn't wearing a bra, but her breasts were pressed squarely against his chest instead of his abdomen.

I guess the Hughes women were all born with gravity-defying tits

, he thought as their size registered in his brain. She was at least as well-endowed as her mother, somewhere in the 32C range.

"I missed you so much, Jason," she whispered against his neck, the crying having turned to sobs. "I'm so sorry. I'm sorry," she said, repeating it to him.

"I missed you, too, Elaina," he replied, closing his eyes, and relishing her touch as he leaned into her embrace. "We're together again, though. Double trouble," he added.

Her head popped up, her face streaked with eyeliner and tears, her mouth and eyes wide. "You...remember that?" she asked with a hopeful smile as she wiped her face with the back of her hand.

"It's about the only thing I remember, other than the young version of you, but...yeah," he said, and let out a happy sigh as she placed her head back on his shoulder.

"I said horrible things, Jason," she said softly. "Mean things. Not just about him, but about you."

"I don't blame you. I blame David. He tore us all apart," he said as Elin hugged her daughter from behind. "Some good things have blossomed because of that absence, and Elin, Paige, and I have come to terms with it. Maybe we can talk more, reconnect, and do the same?"

"That's what I want," she nodded, tears leaking onto his shirt. "I want my brother back." She stepped back, forcing Elin backward as well, and looked into his eyes, closing her own as Jason now wiped the tears from her cheeks. "Thank you, Jason."

He smiled and nodded. "Also, I want you to know that I had no choice but to put my hands under your jacket because of how you came in for that big hug. Just didn't want you to think I was a weirdo who automatically does that sort of thing."

She laughed. Hearing it made him feel good. "It's fine. I like it. Kind of hard to have an amazing reunion hug with layers of clothes in the way, right?" Her eyes flared briefly, then she added, "Well, I mean,

clothes

, obviously, butโ€”"

"I get it," he said. The two stood silently, looking into each other's eyes, until Jason leaned forward and placed a small kiss on her cheek. "I really have missed you, big sister," he said, then pulled his hands from under her coat. "I'll get the bags packed. Also, why didn't anyone warn me of how cold it would be? It's freezing here!"

"Oopsie," Paige said, shrugging as she opened the back of the big vehicle.

Everything was packed now, with plenty of room to spare in the large SUV. As it was time to head to their home, Jason began to get into the back seat, figuring Elaina could drive them home. It made sense since she'd driven the vehicle here, and Jason had no idea where to go.

"Oh, uh, yeah," Elaina said, holding the keys out, letting them dangle. "Someone else can drive this boat. I was scared shitless."

"Jason, honey?" Elin said.

"I...yeah, sure, I guess," he replied. "You'll have to guide me, obviously."

The four loaded up, cranked the heat to combat the low-thirties weather, and rolled out. Thankfully, there was no snow on the road other than what had been scraped to the side, but Jason was careful with his driving, nonetheless. There were three women in this truck that he loved, two that he was intimately involved with, and one whom he had just reunited with after fifteen years of not seeing her.

"So..." Elaina said, gearing up to ask a question that was anyone's guess as to what it would be, "...why do you call Mom by her name?"

"It's okay, Elaina," Elin said, piping up. "Your fatherโ€”"

"Not my father," Jason and Elaina muttered at the same time.

"Jinx," Paige giggled.

"Okay," Elin said, drawing it out. "

David

," she continued, "told your brother many lies, honey. When he discussed me, he never said, 'your mother,' only Elin. Jason just sort of got used to it and wound up calling me that after a while." She gently placed a hand on Jason's shoulder, knowing it was hard to relive. They had discussed it on the plane, though, preparing him for the inevitable conversations and questions that she would ask. "He lied to Jason, telling him that I never tried to contact himโ€”"

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