First night in the Wesker home.

Sitting on the edge of the bed Jodie had her head tilted to the side as she ran the thick brush through her long red hair. She had been at it for a while now and as normal she lost count of how many times she ran the brush through her long locks. Her mind was preoccupied with the events that unfolded over dinner. She had tried to make a connection with Iris, bringing up topics that most of the girls at the office spoke about and connected over. She tried celebrity gossip, this was the Hamptons and she was obvi rich, so she like had to dish about some of them. “I’m afraid I haven’t had the time to pay attention to such frivolities in a long time dear, I envy your free time.” It was too bad, Jodie had just picked up two magazines from a gas station to make sure she was up to date when they stopped for gas on the way up here. Jodie tried connecting with her saying how she loved her shoes and if they were from a local store, but apparently she wasn’t sure. Her personal shopper had picked them up for her last year and then she had moved the topic of conversation to preparations for the gala they were holding at MaidStone Country club for Thanksgiving. Jodie always thought about this time of hear being for family, but the Weskers were going to throw a gala, a fancy party instead and charge fifteen hundred dollars for each person to attend. That sounded crazy, but when she heard the money was all going to a charity called Beatify America it made a lot more sense. The rich people were taking the opportunity to give back in a time of year when people were trying to be thankful for what they had, it was really nice.

“I like wish I was able to connect more with your mom, I felt like I was totally fumbling and started to feel awkward sitting next to her. It was super nice of her to include me in the discussion and ask my opinion on the tablecloths, even if she like decided not to go with my pick. Not like I know what I’m doing.” Jodie pulled the brush away from her hair and recrossed her legs as she looked over at Adam as he was adding some night time moisturizer to his face. She gave him a smile, he stood there in just his boxers. He kept his tall body free of hair, showing off the tone lean muscles he had gained from swimming, his choice of exercise. Eric lifted weights and had added strong bulky muscles to his wide shoulders, while Adam had a narrower frame he looked almost as strong with all the definition on his body. She bit her lip looking at him, the male form never had invoked sexual desire, but after being with him and Eric and knowing the pleasure they could bring her she felt that desire from them. “She talked about not like having much free time, do you like think I should offer to help her?” Rubbing the cream into his skin, Adam looked at his girlfriend in the mirror and gave her a smile to help reassure her. He knew his mom never wanted her opinion about tablecloths, she just wanted reject one of Jodie’s ideas. At one point in the dinner Jodie took the time to fix her lipstick when she saw her reflection on the flower vase on the table and he had gotten a scathing look from his mother. If he had looked at his father he was sure he would have shown his disappointment. Jodie wasn’t bright, but she was beautiful. Not just to look at, but yeah she had that. The girl he had fallen in love with was beautiful where it counted, in her heart. He had told her once that she went to the pet shop, something she seemed to do regularly at the mall and asked the store manager if she could buy treats for all the animals, because they looked sad today and she wanted to cheer them up. He didn’t know if that was something she regularly did when she went shopping with that hot girl from reception… Tiffany. That was her best friends name. Jodie had been trying to get him to be nicer and open up to more people, after this trip he would make an effort with her and Jodie’s roommate Lauren. Maybe even see about getting a drink with Lauren and her gay brother, if they were important to Jodie. Then he needed to try and make them important to him too.

“Honey, you shouldn’t have such high hopes for my parents.” He had told her about them previously, but he wasn’t sure she remembered him telling her about what they did to servants that mingled with someone above their station according to them. She was so nervous meeting them and now she seemed to want to do nothing more than make a good impression. It was admirable, but he needed temper her high hopes. Part of him wanted and wished when he brought home Jodie they would treat her with kindness, not the fake smiles he knew, but that seemed to much to ask. He was always a disappointment to them, never being good enough. If he earned some trophy it had to be something not only worthwhile, but something his brother hadn’t already earned or him doing it was just him following his brother, not being a leader and settings himself apart. It seemed the lens they looked at him through was going to be the same one they looked at Jodie and it hurt him, it hurt him more than when they were dismissive of him. “No, it's like fine. They have like tried to include me, like when your father said I didn’t have to worry about the fee for the charity event. That was super nice, I would love to give to charity, but I, like, really don’t have that much money.” Adam moved over to sit next to Jodie and put his arm around her, his father wasn’t being nice, not really, but it did surprise him that Jodie didn’t have fifteen hundred dollars. “That isn’t a lot of money, do you need me to look at your finances?” Jodie shook her head before putting her head on his shoulder. She had started at Mega Corp, started wearing skirts and heels all because of finances, but that felt so long ago. “No, my friend Janet helped me, I, like, even have a savings account now.”

“Good, I’m glad to hear it.” Adam said kissing the top of her head and running his hand through her long hair and then down her back. “I love your long red hair, not sure if I told you that lately.” Jodie giggled, she didn’t even remember when or why she dyed it red, but it had been getting longer. “No, but I was, like, thinking about getting it styles and umm maybe going back to my natural hair color. Would, would that be okay?” She wasn’t sure why she was asking for permission, it was her hair. So much about her entire life had been changing and rapidly, it was like fighting a current and Jodie had just been drifting along being taken out to sea, and there seemed little left of her. When she was younger she wanted some red highlights to look like a real rocker in her dark raven locks, but now she had been a full redhead for a while. Seeing a piece of her old self felt like a good thing. “I’m sure you will look beautiful no matter what color your hair is, but don’t cut it too short.” Jodie ran her fingers through her hair, still leaning into Adam. “Mhmmm” It wasn’t a word, but the sound was a confirmation. Thinking about cutting her hair short she considered if when this was all over if she would cut it short and what type of mens style, but thoughts of going back to her old life was an uncomfortable topic. Sure her and Adam were going to be done soon, then she just had to save up enough money and thanks to a new savings account and her paychecks being automatically split up into it, saving was an option and could get the large tits removed from her chest. By that time she could have helped Eric find a real girl, someone right for him. Then she could… Jodie stood up and took a few steps toward the bathroom that was connected to Adams room as she shook her head, trying to clear her thoughts of the topic. She was Jodie and that wasn’t going to change like anytime soon, there would be plenty of time for any such thoughts.

Stepping out of the bathroom, Jodie slunk into bed next to Adam who was sitting up with his laptop on his lap. “Whatcha looking at? Anything fun?” Jodie said coming up close to him, thinking she was going to find a video playing of a man wearing a suit fucking he secretary on his desk, or two woman blowing a single man. The type of porn she used to watch, that she was sure Adam enjoyed, but instead it was just worksheet with like fifty plus tabs. The type of document she once upon a time used to get calls about because some macro stopped working because the file was just too big. “Oh… boring stuff.” Closing the laptop, Adam put it on the nightstand next to him before putting his arm around Jodie. “Important stuff.” He added emphasis to the last word. “I know all about important things.” Jodie added emphasis on things as her hand drifted down his stomach and under the sheet before slipping into Adam’s boxers and touching his dormant member. It seemed more than happy to wake from its slumber and start to grow at her soft caress. With difficulty, Adam put his hand atop her to stop her from moving, of course her just gripping him was enough to turn him on. “Afraid not my love, remember what I said in the car?” Jodie pulled her hand away and made a little face at Adam before turning her back to him as she got comfortable in the bed. She was just going to have a little fun and it wasn’t like he wasn’t going to enjoy it. She thought bitterly trying to ignore the craving, the hunger for something she hadn’t gotten this day. Closing her eyes she tried not to think about what she was craving.

She was considering getting up and texting Eric, maybe she could touch herself while he did the same, but the idea of being caught made it not worth the risk. Laying there unsatisfied she missed Eric and slipped out of the blankets. “Are you okay?” Adam asked opening his eyes, he had just started to slip off to sleep when he felt her get out of bed. Opening her suitcase Jodie pulled out a stuffed bear wearing a construction uniform and hugged it to her body, its little hardhat covered head pressed between her DD breasts. “I will be like totally fine.”