Friday

Friday was here once again. One of the best days of the week. Dean and his family ate breakfast together before they all went their separate ways. Taylor went to school, then Dean went to work and gave Brooke a kiss goodbye, she stayed home to work, just a normal Friday.

Dean’s workday went by in a breeze, it was a relatively easy day for him. So easy in fact that he was able to leave a couple hours early. Dean was excited, it’s always the best feeling to get out of work early on a Friday, his weekend gets to start sooner. It was only a couple hours but Dean will take what he can get.

The drive home was relatively quicker than normal due to him missing the normal traffic on the way home. Dean checked the time when he was getting close to home, perfect, he thought. Taylor would be home from school so he would get to spend some quality time with the whole family. Dean thought of the options they could do, maybe he would take them out to dinner, just for the heck of it.

Dean pulled up to the house and noticed the Brooke’s car was gone, she must be running some errands. A little disappointed but that was okay, he could now have Daddy, Daughter time with Taylor. Dean sat in the car for a minute, what would they talk about? He definitely wanted to avoid taking about Jack. Maybe he can ask her about school or sports, she’s always willing to chat about that stuff.

Dean got out of his car and headed to the front door, ready with his talking points. He opened the front door expecting to see Taylor but she wasn’t around, the house was eerily silent. Dean thought maybe Taylor went out on errands with Brooke. Dean was again slightly disappointed, now he would just have to spend his extra time alone. Dean slowly walked up the stairs a little sad to be alone.

Dean reached the top of the stairs and heard a voice, he looked up to see Taylor’s bedroom door almost completely shut. Dean was happy that his daughter was home, he figured she was on the phone so he headed to his bedroom.

Before Dean could reach his bedroom he heard a deeper voice, was that Jack? Dean started to get mad, Taylor knew better than to be hanging out in her room with a boy. Brooke would have never left the two of them alone in the house, Taylor must have invited him over knowing she was home alone. Dean quickly moved back to Taylor’s door and opened it quickly but quietly figuring he would scare the crap out of them. This was his house and they needed to follow his rules.

Dean was ready to yell at Taylor and Jack but the room was empty. He was slightly confused and took a step in the room to see if they were hiding. Nobody was there, he heard talking again but more clear this time, it was coming from the guest room. Dean put his ear up against the wall to listen in.

“Did you hear that?” The voice sounded distinctly like Jack’s. “Is someone home?” He sounded a little frightened, he obviously knew what he was doing was wrong and didn’t want to be caught. Too bad he was already caught. “Mrs…” Jack started to say. “Call me Brooke, honey.”

Dean was in shock, what the hell was going on? Where was Taylor? Why was his wife in the guest room with Jack? Dean’s mind raced, jumping to conclusions. Dean collected himself, maybe it wasn’t what it seems, he listened in some more to get a full understanding of what was happening.

“Uh Mrs… Brooke,” Jack said, “What if someone comes home?”

“Don’t worry, Taylor is at her game and my husband won’t be home for a couple hours,” Brooke reassured him, “it’s just you and me. Now stop being so shy. No one is going to find out.”

“I-I don’t know what I’m doing…” Jack said. “That’s okay sweetie, you don’t have to do anything, just let me take care of you…”

Dean was frozen, just listening. He could hear the creaking of the bed in the other room.

“Are you ready to lose your virginity?” Brooke asked Jack.