Sarah becomes jealous

Throughout the weekend, Tom spent as much time with Miranda as possible, from giving her a warm hug and holding her in the kitchen to spending time watching TV with her, holding hands as they walked in the shopping mall, even driving he reached out and took her hand. Tom even found himself reaching over and rubbing his hand briefly on Miranda's thigh. It wasn't as sexual as it seemed but a simple act that caused Miranda to smile more and she found herself subtly angling her body towards him, inviting him to reach out and touch her, hold her, everything and anything to continue this sudden (not unwelcome by a long shot) attention to her. Tom was always something of a romantic but recently, she felt a bit ignored and pushed off to the side as his practice picked up and he became busy. So the fact that they were physically connecting again? Always a plus.

That and he managed to continuously fuck her which ever way, at all hours of the day Sunday, that was a treat.

Tom was sure that he caught Amorina spying on them, the way that the door was always slightly cracked open and the shifting of black hair (the two younger girls had brown hair on the lighter side, she had darker like her mother's) gave her away. The sort of knowing looks that she would cast in his direction when she thought he wasn't looking, how she seemed to be more than a bit fidgety, or even by the manner in which she seemed to shrink in their presence. All sorts of behavior that Sarah was not normally displaying.

He didn't want to mention that Sunday morning, while Miranda was asleep, he had slipped out of bed and after going to the restroom, walked out of the bedroom and went up the stairs to check on how things were going. The other two doors were closed and the sounds of light snoring told him they were asleep. When he went to Sarah's room, though, the door was cracked open and the sound of the shower running told him she was up. He paused for a moment just as he was about to knock when he heard soft moans coming from the bathroom. Not loud, definitely trying to be as muffled as possible, but was she in the shower or using the water to mask and cover the sound? Tom stepped quietly into the room and walked over to the bathroom, the sound of her moaning became louder and louder as he leaned and peered into the bathroom.

"Mmm...fuck..."