Langley Circle Formation

Author's note: The following is a work of fiction that contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts and is intended for adults only. All people, places, and events are a product of my imagination and any characters described as engaging in sexual acts are over the age of eighteen. Thank you for reading. All feedback is greatly appreciated.

Thanks for sticking around for the next instalment of the saga surrounding the Parker family in Langley. This episode we explore a little more around non-standard relationships between adopted family members, and round things off with a good old booty call and drunken shag.

Previously on Langley Circle... Bella and Sally stumbled across some naughty goings on between two teachers in the woods, and Megan made plans to meet up with Felicity, a former colleague from her very brief employment at Ravenger & Sunder.

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Season Two, Episode Five

Nicky panted softly as she clawed at the duvet. The delicious sensations dancing around her vulva were driving her wild; she was so close.

"Time's up!" Bella lifted her head, a huge grin plastered on her face.

Nicky groaned in frustration. "That was never three minutes."

"It absolutely was," Bella said, displaying the timer on her phone. She bent and placed another gentle kiss between Nicky's legs, producing a delicious shiver. "That's a little bonus, now stop whining."

"You had me teetering on the edge."

"Them's the rules." Bella sat up, her lips glistening with Nicky's arousal. "That's how the incentive scheme works."

Nicky pouted as she smoothed her skirt back into place. "Maths next then. Fifteen minute mini test; winner gets 5 minutes reward."

"Ooh, upping the stakes; you're on! I need a short break first though; my brain is a bit fried."

"Ok deal, but only a couple of minutes," Nicky replied with a smirk as she Pulled Bella to her. The pint-sized blonde squealed happily and fell into her arms, their lips locking instantly. A flush of intense joy filled Nicky as Bella's tongue slid eagerly into her mouth, searching hungrily. Warm puffs of air tickled Nicky's cheek as she slid her hands down onto Bella's pert bottom, eliciting a needy groan from the randy blonde.

"I thought you two were meant to be revising."

Nicky broke the kiss and looked up to see her mother standing in the doorway, smirking at them. "We were."

"Yeah sure, didn't look much like revision to me," Beth said as she moved into the room and perched on the edge of the bed. Bella instantly shifted over to lie across her lap, resting her head on Beth's chest.

Beth looked down and rolled her eyes as she gathered Bella up into an embrace. "You are a bad influence on my daughter."

Nicky grinned. "Wouldn't you say she's a bad influence on all of us?"

A guilty look flashed onto Beth's face for a moment, before she shifted her attention back down to the grinning blonde, who blew her a kiss and bobbed her eyebrows suggestively. "I think you might be right." Beth bent and placed a delicate kiss on Bella's lips. "And we love you for it." Bella reached up, trying to deepen the kiss, but Beth shook her head. "Control your urges temptress, you won't seduce me."

Bella giggled and scooted back next to Nicky, curling in against her body and nuzzling her neck. Nicky loved having her best friend with her like this; it was brilliant that they could now openly express their love and affection, even in front of her parents.

"Let me guess," Beth said. "Incentivised revision?"

Nicky frowned. "Yeah, how did you know?"

Beth laughed and cupped Nicky's cheek, the gentle touch sending a spark of desire through her. "Oh honey, you young ones think you invented this stuff. Your father and I did exactly the same thing when we were in university."

Bella sat up, excitement twinkling in her eyes. "Ooh, you could join us; that would certainly incentivise me."

Nicky gaped at her friend, but then shrugged. "Me too actually."

A flush of colour rose to Beth's cheeks as she looked between the two young women. Hope blossomed in Nicky's chest; was her mum actually considering it?

Beth pursed her lips, shaking her head ruefully. "Sorry no, I have things to do, and I fear you two would take advantage of my good nature, just like your father did all those years ago. It wouldn't be long before we were all in a naked sweaty heap."

"Sounds good," Nicky blurted out, then realised Bella had done exactly the same. She turned to stare at her friend, then they both erupted into fits of giggles.

Beth playfully slapped them both, as her already pink cheeks flushed even hotter with embarrassment. "Anyway, where's your stud tonight? Have you girls worn him out already?"

"Nah, He's at home revising," Nicky said, then shot a sideways glance to Bella who had suddenly tensed up. The pint-sized nympho still hadn't fully forgiven her for not getting an invite to the after show shag fest with Trudy on Sunday. "Oh come on Bel; enough of the bottom lip already, we talked about this. Next time, I promise."

"I'm guessing this is about Sunday night?" Beth asked, flicking her eyes to Bella.

"Yes it is," Bella replied, sticking her nose in the air and steadfastly avoiding Nicky's gaze. "Sally and I feel very left out." She punched home her point by bobbing her head firmly as she spoke the last few words.

"Oh sweet Bella, I'm sure you'll find some way for everyone to make it up to you. In my experience, you tend to get what you want in the end, and normally more besides."

Bella narrowed her eyes, but then dropped the act, unable to keep a straight face any longer. She beamed a huge grin. "Yes I do, and don't either of you forget it," she said pointing her finger back and forth between Nicky and Beth.

"So, Josh is at home with Trudy tonight?" Beth asked, arching an eyebrow.

"Nope, Trudy is on a date with Dave," Nicky replied.

"Oh that's nice. I think those two are good together."

"Yeah, I tend to agree, but the question is, does Josh think that?"

Bella shrugged. "He's super jealous."

Nicky glared at her.

"Well, it's true."

"But surely he understands Trudy has her own life?" Beth said with a frown.

Nicky nodded. "You understand that, and we do, but I'm not entirely sure he does, even though I thought he did after a conversation we had the other night."

"Hmm, that could be tricky."

"Yeah, I'm gonna give him a call later, see how he's feeling, hopefully I can convince him to see sense."

"Good idea. I'd hate for him, or Trudy for that matter, to get hurt."

"I'll make him see sense if Nicky can't," Bella said, performing a super hero palm punch.

Nicky rolled her eyes as Beth chuckled. "By the way. I've been meaning to ask what you both thought about Sunday's discussion?"

"It was all really interesting," Nicky said. "Do you think anything will actually come of it?"

Beth shrugged. "Maybe, who knows? I've given up trying to predict the future. Life has all been a bit crazy lately."

"It sounds super sexy and amazing," Bella said enthusiastically. "I really hope it does happen and that I can be involved somehow. Oh yeah, that reminds me. We need to consider outdoor scenarios."

Beth looked at her quizzically." How do you mean?"

"Well, something happened yesterday and it got me thinking. Hell, I guess I can tell you--"

"Bel?" Nicky wasn't sure telling her mum was the best idea.

"It'll be cool," Bella said, laying a reassuring hand on Nicky's arm, before turning her attention to Beth. "Sally and I stumbled across two teachers having sex in the woods by the tennis courts yesterday."

"Oh my god," Beth said, covering her mouth with a hand.

"It was really hot... hang on." Bella reached for her phone.

Beth was still staring with wide eyes. "Do you think we should perhaps inform the school?"

Nicky sighed. "No. See Bel, this is why I didn't want to say anything."

Beth looked sternly at her for a few moments, then sighed. "Fair enough, I suppose you didn't have to tell me. I assume you've got your reasons for not reporting it?"

"It might be handy to have this knowledge at some point in the future," Nicky replied.

"And these photos," Bella said, handing her phone to Beth.

Beth gasped and stared in wide-eyed astonishment as she swiped through the pictures. Her mouth gaped as she studied the images intently. "I don't recognize the man, but the woman looks vaguely familiar. Shit, it's Amy Alsop. I know her; we were on a fundraising committee together a while back." She let out an astonished chuckle. "I've never seen her quite like this before though; she's very er... fit."

"Mum, stop perving on her," Nicky said. She had to admit though, her mum wasn't wrong; Miss Alsop was very fit, in all senses of the word.

"I wasn't perving. Just appreciating the female form honey. Gosh, she's incredibly flexible isn't she."

Bella grinned. "She sure is. Anyway, we figure if she's a bitch to us at any point in the future, we can use these to get her off our backs."

Beth narrowed her eyes, handing the phone back and brushing her hair off her face. "Just remember there are people's careers at stake here. Don't do anything rash." She frowned. "This really is a safeguarding issue. Are you sure we shouldn't inform the school."

"Why, it's the staff, not students," Nicky pointed out.

"I suppose, but still." Beth tilted her head in consideration. "I never would have thought it of Amy; she never struck me as the adventurous type."

Bella scoffed. "You should have heard the filthy talk coming from her mouth. Not to mention, Mr. Frazer is married."

Beth's eyes widened. "It's all rather intriguing isn't it, like the plot of a soap opera, or a serialised fiction."

For a heartbeat, no one spoke, and Nicky flicked her eyes nervously towards the unseen "fourth wall".

Beth cleared her throat. "Of course, I don't condone cheating; especially not amongst the teachers; they should be concentrating on teaching my children."

An enormous cheesy grin spread onto Bella's face.

"I mean my child," Beth corrected.

"Nope, you said children, plural. That's Nicky and me," Bella said, giddy with excitement. "Love you mummy."

Beth giggled and swatted Bella away. "Stop that."

"So mummy, what time is daddy coming home?" Bella asked.

Nicky scoffed and rolled her eyes at her mum, giggling when Beth mirrored the action back at her. As adorable and smart as Bella was, she seemed utterly unable to tone down her shameless crush for Nicky's dad.

"What?" Bella frowned in confusion. "Why you laughing?"

Nicky reached out, lightly touching her friend on the arm. "As always Bel, subtle as a brick."

Bella pouted. "I was just asking."

"Dean is at a client dinner tonight; he won't be back till very late I'm afraid."

"Shame," Bella said shooting a warning look towards Nicky who was still smirking. "How come you aren't hooking up with Megan tonight?"

"God Bel, you are so blunt," Nicky said, elbowing her friend gently in the ribs.

Bella rolled her eyes as Beth averted her gaze shyly. "It's fine honey; it's no secret that I'm soft on Megan. Honestly, I can't remember the last time I felt like this. Probably not since I was a teenager." She shook her head and pursed her lips. "Anyway, Megan is out having drinks with a friend, someone she met at her new job."

"I thought that fell through?" Nicky asked.

"Yeah, but one of the employees reached out to Megan and wanted to meet."

Nicky studied her mum's face, which was now showing signs of stress and concern. "You ok?"

"Yes, fine," Beth said breezily, quickly shrugging away the dark expression. "Megan's free to see whomever she likes; it's not for me to say who she can go out with."

"True," Nicky said eyeing her mother with scepticism.

"Right, must get on," Beth said, rising from the bed. "You two should get back to your revision, and I do mean revision."

"You sure you don't want to join us?" Bella asked, invoking full cute mode, letting her hair fall over her face and biting her lip provocatively.

"Dear god woman," Beth puffed out her cheeks, fanning her face. "Stop that before you get me in trouble." She made to leave, turning back in the doorway, a conflicted expression on her face. "Soon though, yes? I'd really like that."

"Fuck yes," Bella said, bouncing on the bed excitedly.

Nicky giggled and nodded coyly at Beth. "Please."

Beth was the one to bite her lip this time, her yearning expression lingering on them a few moments before finally she turned and exited the room.

"Your mum is so sexy Nix. I'm so glad everything is out in the open now; I foresee lots of awesome fun for us in the near future." Bella smiled and stared off into the distance.

Nicky rolled her eyes. "You're thinking about my dad aren't you?"

"Uh-huh, his strong body pinning me to the bed, arms holding my legs up as he thrusts his glorious--"

"Yes thank you, that's quite enough of that." Nicky held up her hand, cutting Bella off. "Whilst my relationship with my dad umm... Dean, is evolving, I'm not sure when or even if I'll ever be comfortable with you talking about him like that."

Bella shrugged looking nonplussed. "Suit yourself. Right, maths test. Prepare to get thrashed, and then give my clitty the tongue lashing of a lifetime."

"In your dreams," Nicky said, reaching for the test paper.

"Yep," Bella said with a twinkle in her eye.

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Megan brushed aside a lock of blonde hair and checked her reflection in the enormous window flanking the entrance of the trendy wine bar. A flicker of movement beyond the glass caught her attention; she refocussed and noticed Felicity sitting at a tall table. Megan blushed; she'd been clocked fussing with her appearance, a fact that was confirmed when Felicity smiled and waggled a finger wave in her direction. Megan returned the greeting and hurried into the bar.

Felicity slipped gracefully off the stool as Megan approached. "So good to see you Megan, and take it from me, you look fabulous darling."

Megan smiled broadly at the compliment, instantly relaxing. There was a brief moment of awkwardness when she didn't know whether to go for a hug or a handshake, but Felicity made the decision for her, pulling her into a light hug and pecking her on both cheeks.

"Hi Felicity. Wow, you look stunning," Megan said as she hoisted herself onto the tall stool, aware that her choice of short skirt didn't suit the precipitous perch, especially considering their position next to the window.

"You must call me Flick, remember?" Felicity said chuckling warmly. "Shit sorry, I should have chosen a booth; you want to switch?"

"Nah, I'm good, as long as I don't move," Megan giggled. "Not that they'll be looking at me though, what with your gazelle like legs on display. Where did you get that dress, it's gorgeous."

Felicity beamed. "You're so sweet, but your shapely pins outclass my skinny things any day. The dress comes from a boutique in Chelsea run by one of my friends." She waved her hand dismissively, but Megan still thought it looked amazing, and no doubt cost a small fortune.

"I took the liberty and got us a bottle of white; you good with that?"

"Perfect," Megan said lifting the indicated glass in salute and taking a generous sip. "Hmm, lovely. So how are you?"

Felicity waggled her hand from side to side. "You know. Sometimes fabulous, other times awful." Her smile faltered. "I wasn't sure you'd show up; it's not as if we really know one another."

This was true. Megan knew absolutely nothing about the woman sitting across from her, nothing at all. Their only connection had been during the brief time she had spent at Ravager & Sunder, specifically an incident when she had walked in on Felicity performing oral sex on one of the senior partners. There was something about the woman that intrigued her, and not only because of the bizarre circumstances in which they had met, but something deeper that Megan was inexplicably drawn to.

"Well, here I am, and happy to be so," Megan said with a genuine smile. "How about we get to know each other. We can start with the basics."

Felicity beamed. "I'm game; a bit like speed dating. Oh and no leaving out the interesting bits."

"OK," Megan said, taking a large gulp of wine. "I'll get us going. I'm 26, single, kind of, have lived in and around London my whole life. Parents emigrated to New Zealand a couple of years back, no siblings and... Er what else? I love dancing, dressing up, trashy novels and pointless movies."

Felicity grinned. "Ok, what about the interesting stuff now?"

Megan smirked and downed the rest of her wine. "Pour me another and I'll see what I can do, but give me your vanilla stuff first."

Felicity spoke as she reached across the table to refill Megan's glass. "Let's see, I am a diplomat's daughter, one younger sister and two older brothers. I spent the best part of 10 years from age 11 touring the far east with my father, never settling anywhere long enough to form many lasting relationships. My family are stinking rich, but I couldn't care less about that. I like nice things, but will forgo the money in a heartbeat for fun and a chance at friendship and love." She giggled and took a sip of wine.

"So not a stereotypical rich daddy's girl?"

"Hardly! I caused quite a lot of trouble in my teens." She smirked. "I was a bit of a wild child; still am if truth be known. Oh, and don't think I didn't notice that remark about being 'kind of' single; we'll come back to that."

Megan blushed and dipped her head. "More wine?"

"Fabulous idea. Let's get sozzled."

Megan smiled across the table. She was still a touch nervous, and not entirely sure what she was even doing here, but there was already a definite vibe developing between them. It was surprising how instantly she had warmed to the other woman; Felicity was just so easy to be around. There was something more though, and she was only just starting to get a sense of it. Something darker lurking beneath the flawless skin and impeccably manicured nails. She had a vague sense that behind the megawatt smile and joyful demeanour, Felicity was reaching out to Megan, but why? Was it for help? Companionship, Attraction, or something else entirely? She really had no idea.

Could it be merely the desire to talk to someone about the weird goings on in Ravenger & Sunder? Maybe, but it seemed more than that. Megan was happy to be friends, and naturally wanted the evening to go well; however, Felicity was notably different to any of her other friends. She was obviously cultured, that was evident enough, but not spoilt. She was cheekily impish, totally self-assured and brimming with a playful, almost child-like enthusiasm, not to mention being utterly elegant and drop-dead gorgeous. Megan wasn't in the market for a romantic relationship though... was she? Ever since the whole thing with Beth, she was careful not to blindly assume anything about her feelings, certainly not if those assumptions were based on her life experiences to date. Her attraction towards Beth had completely blindsided her and had resulted in her world being turned upside down. Ever since then Megan had tried to remain open minded about things that she would have previously considered in contradiction to her predilections.

"So, my vanilla stuff," Felicity said. "I'm single, though not entirely by choice; working at R&S makes it difficult to hold down a conventional relationship. I too love dancing, and horses, am extremely partial to wine and the occasional snort. Oh and I'm a total nymphomaniac; I have more sexual perversions than I care to mention, and get seriously antsy if I go more than a day without indulging one or more of them." She finished her revelation with a cheeky grin, before draining her wine glass in a single long gulp.

Megan stared across the table in stunned silence, her eyes wide and mouth agape.