| �Where�s Theresa?� �I�m not sure.� Jennifer glanced at Howie and cringed. She couldn�t believe she had done that. That wasn�t her thing. She saw Theresa coming and prayed her face wouldn�t give her away. �That was my office. They want something done tomorrow, about some layout or something. They said they needed to talk to you Jennifer.� �Should I call them back?� �I don�t know. They really didn�t tell me much.� �Okay. I�ll be right back, excuse me.� Howie got up once more and helped her out. �Did you two have fun?� Howie nearly choked on his wine. �How did you know?� �I was coming back when she was leaving. I put two and two together. I was doing something else where so I won�t bother you two.� �How sweet.� Theresa only laughed. �This was about pleasing you Howie, as long as that�s being done.� �Trust me it is.� He smiled and put his hand on her thigh. She raised one eyebrow but made no move to remove it. �Are you up for some action?� She took a deep breath and for some strange reason, shook her head. �Not here. I want something romantic.� �That�s no problem.� He smirked and winked at her. Theresa raised her eyebrow but said nothing. The drive home was quiet. They all were lost in thought. Jennifer, thinking about how she had Howie three times that day, Howie on planning something romantic, and Theresa, thinking if she should just let Howie have Jennifer. Sure, she had fun, but she wasn�t sure he wanted her the same way. She sighed and when she got home announced she was off to bed. �Night Theresa,� Jennifer called out, heading into her room. �Night girlie. Night Howie.� �Wait, you�re just going to leave me?� �You can sleep in here if you want, I just need to lay down.� �Okay. I�ll be up shortly.� Theresa nodded her head and changed into some sheer purple jammies. She brushed her hair out and glanced in the mirror. She glanced at her tattoo on her back and smirked. �You haven�t seen that yet. How sad for you D.� She shook her head and climbed into the bed. She grabbed her book and pulled the covers around herself. Shortly after, she heard a knock on her door. �Come in.� �Theresa?� Howie poked his head in and glanced at her. �Yes?� �Please come here.� She sighed and got up. Howie�s eyes followed her every move. Her breasts straining against the material, her nipples, already alert and her legs swaying. He took a big breath and prayed his hard on was not showing yet. He grabbed her hand and walked her downstairs. She gasped as she took in the site. On the floor of her living room, there was a blanket with some wine and strawberries. Candles were all lite and she smiled. �You did this for me?� �Of course. I had tonight planned out for you.� �And here I was thinking you didn�t want me.� �Please.� Howie took her hand and put it on his hard on. �Just watching you has done that to me, so please don�t tell me I don�t want you.� Howie leaned in and kissed her. She closed her eyes and let his sweet mouth and tongue work their magic on her. Howie took her hand, kissed it and led her to the romantic setting. Just what she had hoped it to be. And to think she was gonna go to bed. It wasn�t the normal romp they would have. Howie sat her down on the blanket, kindled the fire, and poured her a glass of wine. He sat next to her, covered her with another blanket and pulled her close to him. He was holding her, something that usually didn�t happen. They actually talked, which surprised the both of them. They talked about all sorts of stuff. Romantic didn�t necessarily mean sex. Just holding one another, feeling them next to you, knowing they are there, feeling them breathe, and that�s all she needed. More than a half of bottle of wine was gone, the fire starting to dim, when they both were really tired. "Well, I think I�m gonna crawl into my bed." �Resa, no, just lay her with me.� How could she refuse those eyes or pouty smile. She complied and got back on the floor in his arms. They arranged themselves to where they were in the infamous spoon position. He was wrapped around her like he was her protector. Eventually they fell asleep, in each others arms. Theresa awoke and glanced around her. Her eyes focused and she noticed she was in the living room. She looked behind her and saw Howie there. She smiled and slowly lifted his arm. �Where are you going?� �I gotta get up. Jennifer could be coming down�� �Jennifer left to go somewhere this morning.� �So, it�s just me and you?� �You make it sound like that�s a bad thing.� He looked at Theresa and smirked. He had the power over her, just like he wanted. He didn�t know how he got, but he knew he did and he was not going to let it go. He was almost sad to say bye to these two girls. They had become very�.sweet was not the word to define them. �No, it�s not a bad thing.� She gave him a quick kiss and got up. �I need to change into something.� �But I like you just the way you are.� He grabbed her hand and rapidly pulled her to him and kissed her. "Well if you must, just remember that." "Don�t worry.� She was all giddy, like she was back in high school or something. She pranced up the stairs in the best mood she has been in, in a while. She went to her closet and picked out a nice day outfit. She grabbed a lil� blue sun dress and draped in on her bed and threw a pair sandals on the bed as well. "That'll do just fine.� With that she ran to the shower and was finished within 10 minutes. She didn�t want to waste one minute of the day. She ran in to Jennifer�s room where she was still fast asleep. She jumped on her bed. "Hey, wake up!!!!!!" Dazed and a little confused "What. Are you crazy?" Resa started to shake the bed. "Ok, ok I�m up. What is your deal?� �What? Can�t a person just be in a good mood? Come on we are going shopping!� Jennifer groggily said "fine." She dragged her self to the shower. As she was doing that Resa went down stairs to find the same picture. Howie was sprawled out on the floor all tangled up on the blankets that , just the night before, were delicately wrapped around her. She tugged the covers off. He was only awoken by the cold that he felt on his skin. "What? Are you crazy? It�s freezing! Is that the new morning greeting or something?" "No, I�m not crazy. It�s a beautiful day, get up, we are all going shopping.� His eyes lit up! �Shopping?!?! I�m up for that.� Resa replied with a little laugh, �just don�t be such a tight ass with your money today, live a little.� He ran by her slapping her ass and ran upstairs. He too took a quick shower. He came down in jeans and a plain white shirt. Just something simple, but Ohhhhhh how good he looked. An hour later, Jennifer came down and met them in the living room. |
| Sweet Torture By: Resa and Jennifer Dorough |
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