* Firstly, apologies for not writing again sooner. I hope its worth the wait. Reading chapter three of Jade's Special Day would help before reading this, but not essential.
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For at least a month after Jade played the part of my slave for the day, we were still enjoying the aftershocks of such an erotic and naughty game, fucking more regularly than usual and recounting the various adventures, especially Jade, who loves to talk dirty.
She was very cool about me having those naked pictures of Adele, and I knew she had been taking sneaky peeks through the 'borrowed' snaps herself, mainly to see the few Paul had obviously sent Adele with his hard cock in his hand... probably while they were away from each other through work.
For those unfamiliar with our previous story, Jade, under orders as my slave, had swiped her friend's phone, leaving her own cell behind at Adele's house. As soon as we arrived back at home, Jade phoned Adele, innocently announcing her 'mistake', only for Adele to send Paul to ours to swap the phones back. Needless to say, I was sure Paul would have spent his time in the cab over, rifling through Jades pictures, and no doubt copying them to his own cell. I had earlier taken two pictures of Jade naked, sleeping and handcuffed to our bed. Thankfully it was a fairly new phone, otherwise he would have gotten a lot more!
Jade and I had met up with our favourite couple several times since, but not once did he mention the phone swap. I had realised that Paul must be under the illusion that I never once got my hands on Adele's phone. Jade lifted it, Jade give it back to him at the front door of our house. Perfect! I was free of suspicion! It was Paul who must have been feeling guilty!
It must have been nearly two months later that my water-tight plan began to leak a little. I received a text from Adele.
''Luke, meet me after work at the usual place. Tell nobody. NOT EVEN JADE! Promise?''
The usual place was a bar that the four of us would often gather at, as it was close enough to all of our work places, when we were all lucky enough to be based in town. Baffled, I replied.
''Sure Adele. Everything okay?''
Her return text was immediate.
''Just be there.''
Paul was into computers and would often go away to offices out of town to set up their networks, or something like that. Jade goes to Yoga on a wednesday so it was no big deal if I was a little late, or even if I went from a drink with Adele.
My mind raced. I got a little paranoid about what Adele might or might not know, but convinced myself that there was no way she could know about my pictures of her. No way. What could Paul have done? He wasn't having an affair, thats for sure. He wouldn't, and even if he did he would confide in me. I returned to my work, resigned to confusion, knowing that I would find out soon enough...
I tried my best to keep to the speed limit, eventually arriving to find Adele at a small corner table, taking a huge gulp of her drink of choice, Vodka Tonic, and looking absolutely distraught. I sat down, and straight away said hello and asked her what was up.
''I think you'd better get a drink, and I'll have another double while you are there.''
I didn't know what to say, so just headed to the bar and ordered, all the while processing the situation. She obviously wasn't angry with me, so this was something totally unrelated to the pictures. Thats a good thing, at least.
''So,'' I said with purpose as I presented her with a full glass, ''tell me what's going on.''
''Paul, I'm so sorry,'' she blurted out, trying to stop herself crying at the same time. ''Paul and Jade are having an affair.''
I couldn't help it but I let out a shocked half-snort, half-laugh.
''What? What are you... listen, Paul would never cheat on you and Jade is definitely not cheating on me... especially with Paul.''
Her expression remained solemn, as she calmly reached into her pocket, pulled out her phone, touched the screen a few times and turned it to face me...
There, in all her glory, was Jade; naked, asleep and handcuffed to our bed.
I looked away for a split second as my natural reaction was to smile with relief, realising that Adele had put two and two together and got five. I returned to meet her gaze, putting the best puzzled look on my face as I could. I downed my drink and said, ''I need another.''
I headed back to the bar, buying some time to formulate a plan. I looked at the optics behind the bar and saw that the gin was running low, and asked for a double gin and tonic to go with Adele's Vodka, knowing that the barman would have to change the bottle. Think, Luke, think.
''Thanks, Luke. I need a fucking drink right now.''
''Steady on Adele, we need to keep a clear mind. I am sure there is a semi-reasonable explanation for this. Where did you find the picture?''
''On his phone. There were two of them, very similar. I can't believe they would do this to us.''
I asked to see the picture again, a pre-cursor to my plan kicking into action.
''Luke, don't put yourself through...''
''Just show me it...
''Adele, I have some news for you. Paul didn't take this. I did.''
Her eyes doubled in size, and all she could manage to do was splutter out a questioning noise.
''I took these on Adele's phone as a joke a couple of months ago as she slept, knowing that she would discover them at work at some stage. How did Paul get them?''