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Chapter 121 by Nicegent42

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Ditzy girl goes to dinner

“So like it is totally normal to change into something dressy for dinner and like you used to do this everyday?” Adam stood watching Jodie hold up a second dress up to herself in the mirror. The first was thrown on the bed in a way he was sure was going to wrinkle it. He had been standing there, his dark blue trousers already on and his crisp white button up shirt on, but he hadn’t moved to button it as he looked at her from behind. She had on two different six inch heels on either foot that he recognized from work, her nude stockinged legs on full display, along with her wonderful lace pantied covered ass. The heels did wonderful things to her legs and butt, and he wanted nothing more than to come up behind her, press himself to her as she watched in the mirror as he unclasped her lacy red bra as he nibbled on her neck before fucking her right there and then as she looked on, seeing her own reflection in the mirror as he fucked her. He had never had so much anal in his life, but from day one she seemed to just know how to work his cock with clenching herself around him. She knew how much it turned him for to pretend to struggle, though lately she had done less of that. He took a step towards his woman like a predator, she had gotten him so worked up before they were interrupted. Yet he had to stop himself, she had called his bluff and he couldn’t, wouldn’t be giving her what she and he wanted, just because she worked that sexy ass. To distract himself he picked up the dress from the bed, smoothing it out and putting it back on the hanger. Just as he did the second dress was tossed to the bed. “How much ironing do you have to do?”

Jodie bit her lip as she thought about the question. “LIke way more than I used to and I like really hate it, I have like no idea how my outfits get so like, umm.. wrinkled , they get wrinkled. She said, losing the word for a second when she started to look through the outfits she brought, wanting to wear just the right thing to go with the meager selection of shoes she brought with her. Moving up behind Jodie, Adam reached around her to hang up the second dress before kissing her on her shoulder blade, then the middle of her back on the spine. “Baby, I love you, but I have seen how you treat your clothes when you aren't wearing them.” Frowning a little Jodie, looked at herself in the mirror as she held up a burgundy velvet dress. “What do you think of this?” Wrapping one arm around her waist he looked at his girlfriend in the mirror. The dress would hang just a few inches above her knees and he could imagine her swinging her hips from side to side and it moving on her like a bell. “I think that is the one for night my love. Now did you hear what I said about your clothes?” He asked gently. He enjoyed his clothes, they were like a suit of armor that showed his status and he could tell she did too, but she just didn’t seem to understand how to take care of her things. Considering how he had to make sure she went to her doctor's appointments he thought she just wasn’t used to having nice things to take care of and wasn’t used to taking care of herself. It was something he was going to have to work on with her. “I’m not that bad.” Jodie sound putting a pout on her face as she looked at Adam behind her. Jodie thought back to how she used to just have piles of clothes on her floor, one dirty, one clean to mostly clean. She had put a lot of effort in to learning how to do laundry properly with different temperate water and ironing clothes. Heck she took time to hang up her clothes, she wasn’t some slob anymore. Jodie felt a slap to her as Adam smirked at her and walked away. “You are a bad girl Miss Applebottom and I brought some leather cuffs with me because of it.”

A small thrill ran through Jodie at the idea of him cuffing her, something she once loved to watch on porn thrilled her. The first time it happened she was terrified, and still a little bit of that lingered. That risk of him catching on to her left her afraid, but the thrill of him having her as he wanted with that risk was a thrill. “Are you going to use them on me tonight?” The idea of doing it now when they were expected for dinner was much more enticing. “That sounds like fun, but afraid not. You know what you did when you were talking to my parents.” I had done that, didn't I? That's okay, I don’t need him and his big cock. I have gone through life without being with a man, she didn’t need him now. “I’m not some cum dumpster, I don’t need to have sex.” Adam had started to button his shirt, but let go and held his hands up in surrender. “Whoa, whoa there. I have never said that word or treated you that way.” Biting her lip Jodie thought back to kneeling under her boss’s desk, having to give him a blow job while he held a meeting. Him holding her down on his cock as he filled her mouth and belly with his seed. Her crying to Janet about it, he had absolutely done that and while it felt traumatic before the idea of it now caused her nipples to grow hard and her dick to swell inside the tuck kit. “We okay?” Adam asked seeing Jodie start to check out like she often did. “Totally, but like if we aren't going to have fun, I need to focus on getting ready.”

“Timely as ever Adam.” Giving his father a tight smile as him and Jodie came to the bottom of the stairs. “Please don’t blame him, I just like couldn’t get my hair right and I wanted to make a good impression.” Jodie lightly touched her hair that she put up into a messy updo. She had mastered makeup and heels, but doing hair was still something she was working on, though she wished she had spent more time on it rather than watching reality tv. She had always thought it was mind numbing garbage, but Tiffany loved gossiping about them. Her opinion on it being trash hadn’t changed, but she felt hooked. “I understand and you shouldn’t fret too much about it, and rest assured you make an impression. Adam, in the future do try to be on time.” Jodie hugged Adam’s arm as she leaned in to whisper to him. “You were right, I think he likes me.” She had been so nervous about meeting his parents, it shouldn’t matter, she wasn’t going to be with Adam much longer. Still, no one had ever really brought her home to meet the parents, no one had ever liked her enough to do that. Heck, Eric hadn’t even brought her to meet his mom. Though that was different, she thought, but also not. She knew who Jodie really was before, but then so did Lauren so she understood the issue of bringing her home, but at the same time she wondered how the person she loved wasn’t the first of her boyfriends to say he loved her and now Adam was the first to do this. Was that a sign? She hated thinking about these things, but they bothered her.

“Are we ready to go then?” Jodie smiled as she looked over at Adam’s father. She hadn’t noticed when the two other Wesker family members had joined them foyer. “Go? Like where are we going? I thought we were just having dinner.” Adam noticed the icy glare his mother gave Jodie as she adjusted her scarf. “We are going to the yacht club dear, didn’t Adam tell you our destination?” Jodie looked at Adam, she remembered him saying something about a yacht earlier, but she just thought he was being silly with going out in the water when it was this cold out. “Isn’t it like too cold for a boat?” Adam patted his girlfriend on her arm wondering if his parents were going to keep from insulting her. He didn’t mind that she wasn’t the brightest, but they had judged other girls harshly in the past. “That is funny, can you imagine us going out in this choppy water? Jodie, we typically call them ships, a boat is something a little bit smaller. The yacht club also has a restaurant. We are going to Devon yacht club for dinner. Dinner on the ocean, that is just too funny, I love her sense of human Adam.” Jodie looked at Brandon, positive now she did not like the big man. Getting into the car, Jodie was happy for the seat warmer. In the nice warm house she didn’t consider them leaving and hadn’t dressed for going out in the cold.

“I like really don’t like your brother, you should like make it up to me for dealing with him and like let me drive.” Adam glanced at Jodie while he waited for his parents to leave the driveway, his father would be unhappy if anyone took the lead position when they convoyed someplace. “Not tonight my love, just think of this as your carriage and me, the handsome prince taking you to the ball.” Jodie crossed her legs at her ankles. She wanted to pull some gum out of her purse to have something in her mouth, but didn’t think that would be appropriate. “You get to wait in line, I have hated Brandon longer than anyone and if I have to play nice then so do you.” Looking out through the front windows Jodie looked over to the man driving a black Dodge Viper, wishing she could try driving that too. “I could like put a virus on his computer, he would like probably think he got it from a porn site.” Adam raised an eyebrow as he reached over and took his girlfriends hand. He figured she had been hearing her roommate Lauren talk about computer viruses. “Oh how are you going to do that? Visit some porn sites till you get a virus on his laptop?” Jodie’s eyes went wide as she looked at him, holding his hand. This had been the first time in a long time that she had forgotten herself, she shouldn’t know how to do things like that. Adam smiled at the woman he loved, seeing her eyes go wide as she bit her lip, she was absolutely adorable and he couldn’t help himself as he leaned over and kissed her on her lips. The kiss lingered long enough that neither noticed at first when the cars in front of them in the driveway pulled out onto the road. When the kiss ended Jodie was happy the rest of his family had pulled away, rather than her having to explain what she had meant. Come on Jodie, focus, you are Jodie Applegate, girlfriend to Adam Wesker, a sexy and ditzy secretary, no a sexy secretary. As Adam drove up Jodie looked at the back of the Viper. A sexy woman that really wants to drive that car.

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