Check On James

Still a bit upset that her cousins had abandoned her when she would only be in town for such a short time, Emma marched up the stairs. If they wouldn't hang out with her, she would hang out with them. Or something like that.

She was still sorting it out as she made it down the hallway. Her first instinct was to go see Jenny. They got along better and it would be more fun. One peek in the slumbering girl's room told Emma that she wasn't going to get much entertainment out of Jenny. She looked at the lump under the covers and silently cursed her cousin.

With Jenny out of the equation, Emma left the other girl to her recuperation, and turned around to face the door of James' room. She knocked on the door. Her annoyance leaked out and her knock was a bit sharper than she had meant it to be. A moment later a startled looking James peeked his head out.

"Hey, Emma. What's wrong?" James asked.

"Nothing, just you both left me. I'm bored and wanted to hang out." Emma explained.

James opened his door fully and welcomed Emma in. "Sorry, I thought Jenny and you would want to be together, so I came up here to get out of the way."

Emma shrugged and said, "That slut fell asleep already."

James laughed at her words and took a seat by his desk. Emma closed the door behind her and plopped down on James' bed. Emma told her cousin that he was going to have to entertain her now that Jenny was dead to the world. Then she told James that he didn't always have to leave the two girls alone, that he was more than welcome to tag along when they were together.

James took everything in and explained about how he didn't want to end up being picked on. Emma did her best to convince him that they wouldn't gang up on him.

Then the conversation turned to lighter subjects. James seemed more relaxed now, talking with Emma a lot easier than the last time she had been in his room. Emma couldn't help but notice though, that James would occasionally glance at her boobs, or look over her legs. The poor boy was struggling to be subtle, but he was an amateur compared to some of the men Emma knew.

As the conversation went on, Emma let the glances go. Despite her earlier promise not to pick on James too much, she couldn't help but want to tease him a little bit about it.