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Sweet Dreams Are Made of This Ch. 04

Date: 9/19/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Author: JoeBlogs616, Rating: 85.7, Source: sexstories.com

know. It's why Mom threw him out. He never raised a hand to Fi, but the words... hurt so much more. I tried to stick up for her, be a peacemaker, but I was like... 6. Mom knew, knew that he was hurting all of us with his hate." "He's a bad person, I know that, but sometimes I think it's because of the way he treats Fiona. Not because he killed someone." Fresh tears flowed. After a moment, Jenny got hold of herself again. "It's so fucked up. There's something wrong with me, I know it." Squeezing the smooth flesh of her fingers tightly, he said, "No, Jen. You love your family, and family doesn't always make sense. They don't have to; they are what they are and we love them anyway." Consolation wasn't enough, and he could sense that there was still an undercurrent of anger at whatever presumption he'd had in explaining the situation to Donovan, but for the time it was directed elsewhere. The remainder of the drive took place in silence, and when he dropped her off, he said, "Give me a ring when you're feeling better, we'll go dancing or something." Jen nodded wordlessly, and he couldn't help but notice how much like Fiona she seemed as the door closed in her wake, quiet seriousness that was utterly unlike her. God help me, I hope I didn't hurt her by running my mouth, he thought, invoking an unspoken prayer. -------------------------------------------- A week passed without a word from either of his girlfriends before the phone finally rang again. "Hello, Jahn. Sorry I didn't ... get back to you sooner. I talked to Jenny on Saturday, and she said she wanted some alone time. I figured we could all use a break from each other. Things have been a little... tense, here as well. I just don't want you to take it the wrong way." Fiona's voice echoed over the phone with her usual confidence and self-assurance. Working her words over in his mind, he responded, "Yeah, I guess we _have_ been seeing an awful lot of each other over the last couple months." That was an understatement. Jahn could count on one hand the number of days that he hadn't been with one sister or the other. Mostly Jenny, now that he thought about it. Potential problem? He made a mental note. "I'll let Jenny work out her funk first, but we'll set things right again," she concluded. "Sounds good. Say, a question while I've got you on the phone..." "Yes?" Hesitating, unsure of how to phrase what might be considered unnecessarily snoopy, he asked, "Jen's father said he has a friend outside who keep an eye on her. What does that mean?" There was silence as she considered the question. "Margrave." "I don't know the name...," but damn, it sure sounded familiar. "Big man across the street. I'm sure you've seen him around." Ah, name on the mailbox. Heavy-set man. "He's got an unpleasant disposition, but he used to run off any kids that gave Jen a hard time." "Okay, got it. Wanted to make sure I wasn't dealing with a dangerous asshole rather than just some nosy but otherwise harmless bastard." "Mom told ...