Jan knew now, at least if what Serena said was true that there was a chance that even if Jan wasn't fertile that if she had sex with Tasos, his satyr potency may be enough that she'd get pregnant regardless. On one hand the risk was very exciting, but on the other, Steve wasn't expecting any real pregnancy risks until Tuesday. Granted they had agreed that neither of them were going to worry about birth control at the party on Saturday, but what about now? Jan thought about it for a moment, but then decided it was okay. After all Gen had had her unprotected, and Steve by his own admission had had both Kay and Kaya without any sort of contraception. Besides, if she could read her fellow women, Mina may have her own designs on Steve. Jan decided she wasn't concerned about it. Still, she couldn't help a bit of curiosity.
"Do you have a picture of her?" Jan asked.
"I do indeed," Tasos said, delving into his back pocket for his wallet. He opened it, showing a picture of a very small, smiling faerie toddler. She looked every bit like her mother, but with the same brown hair as her father, and glimpses of his smile.
"She's beautiful," Jan said sincerely. While part of her was tempted to ask more regarding what determines the race of mixed mythfolk couplings, she remembered how excited a lot of the mystery left to her. Still, it was interesting to see that little Willow seemed by all intents and purposes a faerie, with no visible satyr features. Definitely an interesting fact to file away.
"He's a scoundrel, but he does right by her," Serena teased Tasos. "He always comes around to see her. Plus there's no shortage of babysitters around." The older woman mused happily as she gazed at the picture.
"I'd be happy to be one of them some day. Sorry, if that's too bold. You barely know me," Jan apologized.
"Not at all, dear," Serena assured her. "You'll find that once you befriend mythfolk in a given area, you quickly befriend the whole lot. We're a tight group these days. used to be a lot of divide between the races, but since making the jump to your world, the bonds are a lot tighter. If Gen and Kay like you, that's good enough for me, and you'll find it's good enough for most of us."
"Same goes for us younger folks," Tasos added. "Kaya likes you, we like you. Granted I have my own reasons for liking you," he added with a rakish grin.
Jan felt herself getting a little turned on just how the handsome, young satyr would show her how much he liked her.
"I think I'll go try this dress on," Jan decided with a smirk. "Is there a dressing room, Serena?"
"Yep, right over there," she pointed over at a beautiful red oak door.
"Thanks! I'll just be a minute, Tasos," Jan said with a wink before darting inside.
Serena looked over at Tasos before slapping him on the arse. "You look like you mean to breed that girl."
" Ow! I mean, well I considered it," he admitted sheepishly, exposing his youthful uncertainty.
Serena shook her head. "How the heck did I let a boy like you knock me up?" She tried to sound annoyed, but there was a fondness.
"Don't look at me. I was ensnared by your worldly wiles," he teased back.
Serena rolled her eyes. "She's taking a little while. maybe you should..go in?" She gave a mischievous smile.
"You think so?"
"You two will more than likely be fucking before too long. Why prolong it? If you decide to I'll flip up the closed sign for an early lunch break," Serena offered.
"That's very generous, but.." Tasos seemed unsure.
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