Face Your Fears!

The next morning is awkward. Not because of the bombs that went off the night before, no, more because there are five of us in the house and only one bathroom in the morning. Elise and I decide that means it's our duty to go in together, you know, to save time. Honestly, as much as we both could've used the release of sex, there really isn't time, meaning we have to settle for some light making out and groping before exiting the bathroom.

We rush getting ready and make our way to school. We've got PE today so I actually bother to remember my kit so Elise can borrow Rouge's, tell me I'm not a considerate girlfriend! Science is boring, as ever, but it gives ample opportunity to stroke Elise's thigh under the table, which... Makes both of us feel some kind of way. We blitz through PE, it's gymnastics so mostly we're just stood around, we do get to hang out with Kara though, who sadly confirms she won't be joining us tonight.

If it wasn't obvious from our earlier dalliances, both Elise and I are feeling a bit needy, and unfortunately I don't think we'll have much opportunity to satiate those needs before this evening. We return home with Rouge, while Trish heads off to change before she meets us back at ours. It feels like today is moving at a million miles an hour, but I think I have a clue as to why...

"Oh no." Rouge coughs, unconvincingly. "I'm sick, you guys will have to go without me." My sister has been trying every trick in the book to get out of her little rendezvous with Rob.

"That's lucky, if Rob really does end up being a serial killer, he can put you out of your misery." Elise smirks, referencing one of Rouge's earlier attempts. This elicits an eye roll from my twin, and a laugh from me. Elise is definitely still a bit shaken by the events of last night, but she, in her words, 'Can't let the bastards keep her down.' Which I wholeheartedly support.

Mum makes her appearance at this point, we've congregated in the living room, but she hasn't stopped working in the kitchen since this morning. Ruby has taken up residence on Elise's lap, to her great joy, which gave Mum plenty of time to work in peace.

"I've put a lasagne in, don't worry, it's veggie." She sighs tiredly. It looks like everything's still weighing on her mind. I look to Rouge, who seems to share my concerns.

Elise is the one to speak up. "Ms Cray-" She begins before my Mum raises her hand to stop here.

"Elise, you're part of the family now, it's Dani." She corrects her. I'd be lying if it didn't reassure me how quickly Mum's taken to Elise, pretty sure she likes her more than me at this point.

"Dani." Elise begins again. "You know, I can take care of dinner if you want to take a nap." She offers. Mum seems to consider whether she can really accept the offer, but I think her heavy eyelids make the decision for her.

"Okay... Save me a bit." She requests as she makes her way upstairs to bed. We make sure to do so as we dish up dinner, we don't really have time to savour it, since we've still got to shower and change. I take the first shift, quickly washing up and making my way to my room to prepare for the evening. I pick out a dark green velvety dress with long sleeves, it's simple, but paired with some leggings it should work.

Elise makes her entrance to my room, having taken the second shift in the shower, clad in a towel again a shame I don't have as much time to enjoy it... Especially as Trish chooses this moment to blunder into my room.

"Hey, I- Oh, whoops!" She blurts out, turning her gaze away from Elise's near-naked form. Maybe I'm just desperate, but it's kind of hot how much Trish is blushing, damn right, my girlfriend's sexy as fuck. "I... I brought the stuff you asked for." She states, offering a large bag with a logo from her work. Elise had asked her to pick up some underwear, since my bras weren't exactly going to fit her, I guess Trish had decided to make use of her employee discount.

"Thanks, can you bring it over here?" Elise requests with an evil grin, I try to hold by a laugh, she's clearly enjoying how flustered Trish is getting. Our guest tentatively makes her way closer to my girlfriend, still avoiding looking directly at her, not that she could see anything past the towel. That is, until she gets close enough to hand her the bag, and Elise lets the towel fall to the floor.

Trish yelps in surprise and quickly turns away. The sight is too funny to me, as I burst out laughing, but seeing Elise naked is always a treat, alas, it's a fleeting gift, as she retrieves some underwear from the bag. I take a look in the bag, despite appearances, it's not all lingerie, there's some regular stuff and sports bras as well, Trish went the extra mile.

"Just think Trish, at least now you know all of our measurements." I joke, beginning to apply my make-up as Elise looks through my wardrobe for something to wear. "And probably Skye's by the end of the night." I admit. Is the bet still in effect? Who knows? So much has happened since then.

"It's not happening, we want different things." She argues, finally turning around now that Elise is semi-clothed. "Not all of us are commitment-holics, unlike you two and your den of sin." She chuckles, taking a seat on my bed.

Elise seems to enjoy that term. "Well, you take Rouge to your den, don't you?" She points out, finally choosing a low-cut red dress I never had the courage to wear.

"Different type of den, similar activities though." Trish retorts. "Where is Cinderella anyway?"

Rouge had taken the last shift in the shower, she was taking longer getting ready than usual, maybe she really is nervous. Elise takes her turn on make-up while Trish changes into her dress for the evening, it's a lacy blue number that's far shorter than anything I'd ever wear, Trish's confidence in her body is something I dream of having.

Finally, the woman of the hour appears. And... Holy Fuck.

It's not like Rouge is unrecognisable, more like... She's ultra-recognisable. her hair is straightened to perfect effect, her make-up is beyond flawless, her short black and white dress shows off the curves of her body and hugs it tight to create a stunning silhouette. It's like she's tried hard to not try hard... Which of course means, she's put insane work in. You don't look effortless without effort.

"Well? Don't just look, assholes, feedback!" She demands. Now she wants our opinions? Damn, she must be bricking it.

"Yeah, you're getting laid tonight." Elise breaks our stupor. I mean, we were all thinking it, but, probably not so directly.

Rouge looks insulted at the insinuation. "I'm not fucking him, I'm barely going out, I just wanted to look good." She argues. So, there was definitely at least one lie in that sentence...

With our preparations complete, we make our way out of the house, Trish has agreed to drive us there, but it'll be a taxi back, we all need a drink this evening. We arrive in a familiar car park, before excitedly entering Low Street.

Finally, time for some fun!