Dinner with Cassie, Jackson and the girls

Chapter 23

"You really should go back to work" Cassie smiles kindly at you as she sets the table with her friend. You're already seated, Nora and Angela at your side, Paula and Odele under the table. By now you are really good at having a normal conversation while two girls cover your cock with loving kisses and two more beauties feel your body.

"Yeah I know" you smile back. "But there's just so much to do."

"Yet I do all the work" Jackson interjects placing a plate in front of you. "What do you want to drink?" You order an apple juice. "And what do you want?" he asks the girls at your side with a warm smile. While Nora and Angela place their orders you watch your buddy. "A good choice," Jackson smiles.

Is he just being polite...or is he attacking?

"What about the other ladies? Under the table?"

"We...hmph...are taken care of," says Odele as she kisses your cock. "Thanks, Jackson."

"You're very welcome. You're part of our group now too, after all."

He attacks. That son of a bitch! In front of Cassie!

Your eyes wander to your dream girl. Are you really the only boy who can read her face?

"Should we wait for the others?" she wants to know, holding a stack of plates.

Serena and Miko are still in the shower, washing your superhuman load of cum off their bodies, out of their hair and all their orifices. When Jackson had brought them to you and then disappeared into the kitchen before Cassie had come home, you had made it clear to the girls that from now on they were not to refuse Jackson's advances to a certain point. They're yours, only yours. But that doesn't count for Jackson who tries to put other girls beside Cassie.

With a frightened look Paula had asked if you didn't like the girls anymore and Serena, as the leader of the group, wanted to know how they could serve you even better. It had hurt you, but finally you were able to make them understand that you don't really intend to let Jackson get close to them. The gap between you has become too big for that. An they understand your plan.

And finally you had told the six girls the reason why you were doing all this. Odele and Miko immediately understood and Nora is now looking at Cassie with you while her boyfriend is making advances to other girls.

It's not a nice solution but your girls are behind you and understand what you feel for Cassie.

"Where is your actual girlfriend?" Cassie wants to know as she spreads the two plates on the table.

"Oh, Jessica's not really his girlfriend," Jackson interjects. The contact with your models has brought back some of his original superiority and he forgets the new dynamic as he treats you like he used to. "Those two are actually just cheating on Jessica's fiancé." Your grip around your fork tightens and you bend the metal a bit, not yet used to your strength, as Jackson tries to torpedo you.

But he doesn't notice how relieved Cassie looks. You do.

"Not all friendships are as close as you want them to be" you say to her, not playing your embarrassment. Yet you've rarely spoken such a profound truth on the relationship between Jackson and Cassie, you and Jessica, Jessica and her fiancé... and you and Cassie. "We all wish things were better..."

"But sometimes life is just against it." You blink at your dream girl, not knowing what connection she's talking about. "But we should never give up on finding our happiness."

And then she puts a hand on your shoulder.

"Shall we eat?"

Cassie is getting better at cooking and already gets a simple pasta bake done without causing a nuclear meltdown in the kitchen. But still you don't taste anything, even though you praise Cassie. Because in front of you something is happening that you have always dreamed of, but in reality you feel completely different than you had always wanted.

The dissolution of Cassie's and Jackson's lightheartedness in their relationship. And maybe even their relationship itself.

Jackson really does flirt better than you and now that your girls are allowed to respond to these attempts you almost think it's him who has the powers and not you. And you find yourself wishing Jessica were here today. But she's not, she has a date with her fiancé, and you have to watch alone as Jackson laughs with Odele and compliments Miko.

Paula can't help but snuggle up to you and Nora keeps exchanging glances with you, but then she's all focused on Cassie who looks like her stomach is rebelling. You always wished you had a chance, but seeing Jackson ignore Cassie hurts like hell. And with all this, you see that your love doesn't understand what's going on.

"We thought it would be good if Jackson made friends with the girls," you say apologetically and regret what you did. And of course Cassie is sweet to you.

"A good idea, now that we all see each other so much," she says but you see the pain in her face, hear it in her voice.

You can't stop yourself. Briefly you wonder what the right thing to do is but as Jackson and Miko laugh together there is only one answer for you. You reach out and pat Cassie's forearm. Your fingers run over her skin and Nora and Serena watch you with soft smiles as you caress Cassie.

And then she pulls away. The familiar feeling of understanding, pain and love floods your toned body as Cassie pulls her forearm from under your fingers... and then grabs your hand.

You make a soundless noise, squeezing air from your lungs as your eyes fall to your intertwined fingers while Jackson embraces Odele. Your hands are open on the table, everyone can see them. Jackson, too. You look to him, his eyes meeting yours as Cassie looks down at her plate of non-nuclear casserole, embarrassed.

"Miko, tell Jackson that one joke you told us in the locker room at the agency," Serena says. You notice that she supports you, but your eyes are lost in the face of your beloved while Jackson goes even more on the offensive.

And so the evening goes by. Jackson is having fun but fights you and wants to conquer your girls who are trying to be nice and polite while Cassie won't let go of your hand and eats her noodles slow and dainty and you do the same while admiring her weak, dreamy smile. Never have you loved this girl so much. Never have you wanted her so much. And never have you felt so sorry for her.

But Cassie Andrews doesn't need your help. But she accepts it and you are so proud of her. She squeezes your hand tightly and your head jerks up, as does hers. She looks at you, then at Jackson, who is just whispering something in Odele's ear, making her laugh out loud.

"So," Cassie makes herself heard in a loud voice. "Who's up for a movie?"