On the table was the remains of the half eaten birthday cake with the words HAP ... BIRT ... AM ... Still visible on the frosting. The rest of those w...rds were sloshing around somewhere in Jared’s stomach along with ten big slices of pizza, lots of beer and that large bottle of wine he had consumed. Bits of chocolate cake where also spilling off the side of that table and down onto the floor. Those bits were scattered along the floor in amongst a few dozen beer cans. Those beer cans were all. Now that she thought of it, it seemed that he almost wanted to get in trouble. She felt him staring at her again. She turned slightly, and caught him staring at her ass. She had to admit that she did have feminine wiles. Nothing pronounced, but curves where there should be some. It was normal for teenage boys to fantasize. She was proud of her athletic figure. Normally her chestnut hair ran past her shoulders in waves, but today it was tied, brushing the nape of her neck.Was it getting warm in. Looking around to see if I have missed anything. Taking out the orange juice and pouring a tall cold glass, then finally adding a sleeve of crackers on a separate dish. Carefully, I make my way down the hallway, not wanting to spill a drop. *Aaaaahhchhhhooo!* ‘Bless you’ I call towards the bedroom. Nudging the door with my knee. As it swings open, I gaze upon her. Crumpled balls of Kleenex litter the floor and the comforter. Her hair is up in a bun, countless loose strands splayed wildly,. "Isobel looked up at her in disbelief but saw nothing but warmth and affection in her eyes. She laid her head against Hermoine drawing comfort from her as she had done all night from Gerry even though she was asleep. Hermoine held her gently.After a while Hermoine said softly. "You know you're going to have to tell Gerry all that, don't you?"Isobel nodded."Then what?" It's up to him. If he'll have me I'm his. I realised last night that I love him." If I know him, he won't push you." No." So?".