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you should probably leave and let her deal with her own problems, it's not any of your business anyways, but you decide to try and bury the hatchet with Laura and be a friend.

"Look Laura, I know you and I haven't always seen eye to eye on things and I am not your favorite person in the world, but you are Jamie's sister and I do care about you." you say not taking your hand off her shoulder for some reason as you continue to stand behind her.

She turns to you, crying now but doing her best to keep her composure, your hand falling off her shoulder as she turns.

"You care about me!" she says through tears forcing herself to laugh which stops the tears for a moment. "You probably think I'm just some crazy dyke bitch who freeloads off of my sister's good fortune and is now inconvienencing you in the process." she says her tears almost on the vurge of stopping now.

"No." you say, trying to reassure her, and maybe yourself too that that's not exactly what you think anyways. Even though she is partly correct. "I don't think that at all. As a matter of fact I think you are an increadibly talented, very beautiful woman who is missing out by choosing to be with a woman instead of a good man." you say teasing, unsure if this is the right time for jokes.

"Oh funny." she says, her tears beginning to dry on her face as she laughs. "That's all I need is some guy trying to control me, making me his sex ****, and never giving me the pleasure I need." she says, starting to cheer up.

"Look, all I'm saying is there are guys out there that might like a strong woman like you to boss them around, wait on you hand and foot, and, well do things in bed to you instead of just with you. Hell, sign me up sugar, you're a hot one. I'm just throwing that out there." you say, trying to make her smile, not really paying attention to the fact that you are now flirting with her.

"So if I was straight you'd go for a girl like me?" she asks, a bit of confidence in her voice.

"Laura, if you were straight, you couldn't keep my hands off of you." you say, surely just to continue to make her feel good about herself, and not because you were really revealing a hidden side of you that wanted to sleep with her deep inside.

"I doubt that, but thanks." she says, pulling you into an unexpected hug that catches you off guard, your bodies pressing together in what didn't start out as a passionate or sexual hug, but quickly turns into one as the warmth of your two bodies together sparks something inside both of you. You feel your cock stir slightly, growing semi hard against her stomach, and she feels it too.

She could have let you go right then, embarrassed, annoyed, angry, something, but she didn't. She just held onto you, allowing your growing cock to press against her as she snuggled her head against your chest. And then, after a few minutes of wordless hugging it was over. "Maybe I should go see what Bailey is up to." she said, as if she just sprung to life out of a daydream, trying to change the subject, as she began to move away from your hug.

Holding her tighter, not allowing her to break the hug, "Maybe you should just let Bailey worry about Bailey for a little while." you say, unsure of where you are intending for this to go.