Chapter 9
Being woken up by an alarm on Friday was pretty annoying and finding it under my pillow was worse. I felt better when I looked over to Maggie who was sleeping right by me and god she was beautiful, I used to think that guys who brush off hair off their girlfriends were pricks who were full of shit but the desire to see that beautiful smiling face in full view was too irresistible.
"Stop touching my hair smartass." Maggie said mumbling in her sleep. "Remember you have a date, don't be late."
"Why are you smiling so much? Did you have a wet dream? Was I in it? Correction, was I in you?"
"I came to your room this morning because I heard you screaming last night and wanted to talk to you about it after you calmed down but it turns out you kicked the table. Now go on your date I wanna sleep." She said pulling the covers over her head and going back to sleep. For some reason seeing this made my day so I took a shower, got dressed and when I left the room she was still sleeping.
I got to the kitchen with intensions to make a sandwich and have some juice but when I got there I found Susan in a morning gown doing something, maybe making breakfast. I didn't expect anyone to be awake at this hour so I didn't prepare any excuses for Liz screaming last night but it didn't matter I mean the master bed room is like across the hall.
"Good morning," I said walking in the kitchen.
"Morning!" She said turning and showing me her "Make my day" shirt and shorts and her tits looked amazing but they were not the tits of the day so I let it slide.
"So do you wake up this early every morning?"
"It's only early it if you are used to waking up late."
"Smart" I said winking at her. "Wait... isn't it late when you're used to waking up early?"
"Good point. So tell me why are you up this early? Aren't always waking up at somewhere between 8 and 10?"
"So you admit it's early and to clear it up a little I wake up at 7 everyday." I responded defensively not trying to look lazy.
"Yeah yeah that's what they all say, so tell me why are you up so early." She asked making a quotation gesture.
"I have a date,"
"Oh so you're not just hanging around my daughters," She chuckled going to the fridge, "But it turns out you have a girlfriend." She quizzed holding out a glass of juice to me.
"I must have not told you thinking that someone must have told you already." I smiled taking the glass.
"Nope no one did."
"Aw that's sad want a hug." I chuckled holding my hands out.
"Don't pull that shit with me, I'm not lonely. I have people coming over tomorrow I guess me waking up this early today is just a premature reflex."
"Oh really who?"
"We're having an office party and I'm hosting this month, I'd give you the details but aren't getting late for your date?"
"Yeah, you're right. I can't be late," I said walking out the kitchen.
"Oh August can I ask you a question? It's about Maggie," I heard Susan coming from behind me.
"Yeah sure why not,"
"When Maggie is with you does it ever feel like she's hording you or something?" She asked looking concerned.
"Nah it's not like that but sometimes feels like she being over protective."
"So she's not hording anything? That takes some weight off, but just to show that I don't trust you I'll ask her next."
"Aw that hurts my heart."
"Hope this makes you feel better," She said pulling me and giving me a sweet tongue kiss. "But I still don't trust you." She pushed me back and I just walked away speechless all I could think was, "bruh" When I got in the uber I realized that I had forgotten the directions to Jenny's house but luckily my phones GPS locks the directions from the origin point which is my home to any place that I stay longer than 3 hours. The trip was long and I really wished that Jenny could be by me during this trip until I remembered that I was going to meet her, it eventually started being irrelevant.
I got off at the gate and I was happy that those guys recognized me because I was really tired from the drive. That and the driver trying to make small-talk well he had some interesting stories though, like how he stopped pimping because it was starting to be too dangerous. And some shit about going broke. When the guard let me enter he had a very weird facial expression like he was holding in something, I just thought that he was holding a shit or a fart. I got to the door, ringed the doorbell, took a deep breath and waved at the camera which I regretted immediately, I did hear, "Coming!" and that was enough to make me feel better.
The door opened and I have to say I was speechless. "Hiee! I'm Jenny's mother; Alan and you must be August, yes?" She said with a some-what British accent; I wasn't listening. Jenny's mother was beautiful, clear skin, bright white smile, H-cups biggest pair I've ever seen and her sports bra seemed huge and tight, she was also wearing navy blue yoga pants with white stripes matching her bra.
Some how I managed to picture them giving a tit-job, so groaned "Yes"
"And I assume you are here for my daughter, yes?"
"'Is she home?"
"Oh yes yes yes, she is upstairs in her room but I'm not sure if she knows that you were coming. Funny how she does not want me to meet you even though she has brought you into my house where you spent a night. Amusing isn't it, oh my I have said too much,"
"You knew?" I asked after feeling my spine freeze to the point that I couldn't even show fear.
"Well you're looking awfully calm about it but yes I know everything. Now then," She stopped her statement and my heart while looking back and nodding then turning back to me, "As I was saying come in, I'll escort you to her room."
"Nice house," I slightly chuckled remembering that it's similar to what I said the last time I was here.
"Of course it is, I am the one who designed it." She enquired before stopping again, "I have a favor to ask, may I?" She turned with a straight face and looking me in the eyes.
"Yes anything in reach." I responded trying to not look into her eyes but failed miserably.
"Could you not tell Jennifer that I know about her bringing you here?"
"Oh? Why?"
"Because it's much better to put one under the impression that they are in sight and not in reach,"
"Care to elaborate?"
She broke the eye contact and started walking, "Well let me simplify it... Um let's see... Ah yes, the kids will never be themselves if they believe that their guardian is in range to take control of the choices that they make for themselves and in this case Jennifer will not learn to make her own choices if she believes that I'm in control of her choices or options." She continued going up stairs.
"So you are teaching her independency by limiting her choice range." My father is doing the same thing but he's a dick about it so her method is well thought out.
"Ah, now you're getting it. So do you promise? August?" She asked turning to me when we reached the hallway.
"Of course I do, my father is doing the same thing."
"Your father is a wise man. Well this concludes our talk; there is her door, not locked but do knock. I will see you in time August." She said walking away. I walked for a while and knocked on the door waiting for someone to respond and finally got in with my newly found authority I mean she was my girl. I got in and heard the shower and slowly closed the door intending on surprising her. As soon as I closed the door the shower stopped and she came out drying her hair and damn she looked good naked. She did not notice me as she was walking to her clothes closet. Looking at her I almost forgot that there were other people in the house.