Little White Lies Ch. 14

"Jessie wouldn't care in the least," he said with a laugh as he carried the bag toward the door to the garage, Daisy following behind. He paused though, turning to regard her. "Well... I guess I should say that she wouldn't be upset. She'd probably like it."

Daisy giggled, nodding in agreement.

Dex turned and walked to the door, opened it and went inside. Dropping the trash off into the bin, he turned and went back the way he'd come, but saw that Daisy had come in and closed it behind her. She was looking at him directly, one hand sliding along the line of her shirt, caressing her cleavage.

"Daisy... I promised your sister..." he reminded her as she started to sink to her knees.

He reached out as he stepped up close, taking her hand and helping her back up as she frowned animatedly at him.

"I just wanted to see what she's so protective of again," she said, pouting at him.

"I'm just trying to keep the drama to a minimum," he said. "I'd be a lucky guy if I got to do anything with you."

"You're sweet," she said, and leaned in close, kissing him on the cheek.

The two went back inside and shut the door. Dex offered to get her a drink, but she declined and went to sit on the couch. He took a moment to start a fresh pot of coffee before going to join her.

"So, you and my brother seemed to hit it off," he said.

She smiled and shrugged. "He's nice; different than Tyson, for sure."

Dex nodded. "Yeah, he's a good guy, and not just because he's my brother."

"He seems like it," she agreed, nodding. "We talked for a while last night before I fell asleep next to him."

"Sounds like you had fun," he ventured.

"Nothing happened," she said, snickering. "I just broke up with Tyson, remember?"

"I didn't figure that anything had," he added.

"I'd be lying if I said I wasn't attracted to him," she said. "I told him that I'm wanting to come back here for school next semester."

"Like a month from now?" he asked.

She confirmed with a nod. "There's just a lot to do before then. But... yeah, I could definitely see us dating."

Dex smiled happily. "I'm glad. He's a genuinely good guy, and a great brother."

Jason and John both emerged from the den at that point, and Dex offered a wink to Daisy as the two came over and sat down. John seemed to be just fine, and Dex looked at him curiously.

"You're not hungover?" he asked.

"Hell naw," John said. "I'm a master at getting' fucked up." He looked around briefly. "Where's everyone else?"

"I haven't seen Debbie and Natalie, but everyone else went home last night," Dex said. "Our girlfriends are showering though."

"Shit, I'm dirty too," John said, standing up.

Dex laughed and joined him, but John didn't head upstairs as he'd expected him to do.

"We need to clean shit up outside?" he asked instead, surprising Dex.

"I haven't looked, but I think Daisy took care of it," he said.

He turned to regard her, but she was conversing intently with her brother.

"You did? Jason Erickson!" Daisy said, and lightly slapped him on the arm, her look of shock turning into a happy grin.

John was heading toward the patio door though, so Dex turned to follow and see if there was anything that needed cleaning. Once out there, he saw that there were a few pieces of loose clothing and a small amount of trash and leaves floating in the pool. He went and grabbed the net and began to fish things out while John picked up the little that Daisy hadn't seen.

A short while later, the two went back inside. Daisy and Jason were laughing and talking quietly on the couch. He saw her sweetly reach out and hug her younger brother, though the young man was blushing.

"I'm so happy for you," Daisy said. "You need to thank someone, though," she said.

"I was gonna," the young man protested and stood.

Dex still didn't know what the two were talking about, though, and turned when he heard Jessie pounding down the stairs with Donna walking slowly behind.

"Breakfast time!" Jessie called out, and immediately went to the kitchen and started cooking.

***

After Jessie made everyone in the house come and eat at least something, the group cleaned the mess up, despite her angry protests that she would handle all of it.

Once everything was back in order, the group gathered their things together to get ready to leave. It was Jack that pointed out that Tyson might be at the apartment when Donna and her family got back there. So, the group decided that they'd all head over together.

As the other finished getting dressed and getting their stuff together, Dex grabbed his wallet, keys, and phone, then went to check on his dad.

He'd joined them at breakfast, but had been most quiet, save for answering a few questions about his date the night before.

Dex found him in his room at his desk, working on something.

"Hey dad," he said, knocking on the door frame.

"Son," he called. "Did uh... Jessie..."

"She mentioned that she tried to get you to play last night, so I'm sorry if..."

"No!" his father said immediately. "I mean... she did, but we just slept next to each other."

Dex waved a hand dismissively. "It's fine, really."

"I just wanted to make sure that you knew that nothing happened, and that I still want her to cool it with the flirting with me," he said, smiling at his son.

"She knows," Dex said. "But... she's Jessie," he said. That really did explain things to those people that knew her.

His dad chuckled and shrugged his shoulders in defeat.

"I just wanted to let you know that I'm glad your date went well last night," he said.

"Yeah... she's somethin' else," his dad said, a smile coming to his face.

"We're all heading back over to the apartment," Dex said. "If you find anything that needs cleaning, just leave me a note and I'll get to it. I think we got everything, though."

"Will do," his dad said, smiling as Dex turned and began to head back downstairs.

***

Surprisingly, to Dex at least, Tyson was nowhere to be seen when the group got back to the apartment. They confirmed that all his stuff was gone after checking the apartment, but to Dex's surprise, the group seemed to be a little irritated by that fact. He was glad the dipshit was gone.

"Well... shit," Jason said.

The rest of the family seemed to be of the same opinion about the situation, and the general mood darkened.

"What's the matter?" Jessie asked as she, Jack, and Dex joined the group in the crowded living room.

"We all rode up here with Tyson," Daisy said. "He probably drove back home last night."

"Well, we wouldn't want to ride back with him, regardless," Debbie pointed out.

"True," Daisy agreed.

Dex was temporarily at a loss as well. John's truck wouldn't fit 5 people in it, and neither Donna's, nor Jessie's cars would fit that many and all the luggage they'd brought. The family started to discuss getting a cab or renting a car of some kind.

Dex had a sudden thought and looked down at Jessie. She turned and smiled up at him while the conversation continued around them.

"Do you think I should offer to drive them?" he asked.

"Ooo!" she said excitedly. "That's so sweet of you! You wouldn't mind?"

"Of course not," he said, "I just don't want it to be weird or anything."

"I don't think it would be," she told him.

"You can probably tag along too, if you want," he suggested.

"Aww, I'd love to, but I promised John that I'd take him up to Double D's for a possible job interview," she told him, frowning. "Would you like me to go? I can always take him another day."

Dex chuckled and kissed her on the forehead. "I was just offering, babe. You don't have to change your plans."

"'Kay," she said happily. "I really want him to find a job and be happy!" Turning, she cleared her throat and called out, "Guys! What if Dex drove you?"

Immediately the group started to decline the offer, saying that they'd figure something out.

"I really don't mind," he said. "No one else has a vehicle that will hold all of you and your bags. I'm not busy today and it isn't that far."

"It's nearly 5 hours," Donna said, frowning at him.

"It's fine," he said dismissively. "Really."

The group began to murmur, talking about the idea, but eventually couldn't come up with a good enough reason not to take him up on the kind offer.

"You're sure you don't mind?" Debbie asked finally.

Dex chuckled and shook his head. The group immediately began to start packing up all their things and getting ready to leave. After a minute or so, Dex glanced over and saw Jack standing around and watching the scene. A thought occurred to him, and he walked over.

"You uh... wanna tag along?" Dex asked. "I'll have room for you."

At first Jack seemed to hesitate.

Dex knew what would likely convince him. "You can get to know Daisy, and the alternative is staying here with my girlfriend and keeping her company."

Jack smirked. "You know... that's not necessarily a bad thing."

"Oh?" Dex asked, surprised. "Are you coming around to Jessie's way of thinking?"

"Let's just say that... she can be persuasive," Jack clarified. "Yeah, I can stand to take a ride with you. Maybe I'll drive back."

"Sure," Dex said.

Donna had been busy helping her sisters and brother getting packed up, but as the group went about their business, she saw him and Jack standing and talking and immediately walked over.

"You don't have to do this," she said, and he was surprised to see her looking a little sad.

Dex shrugged. "I really don't mind."

"I can call my dad and he can come get them," she continued.

"Donna... it's no trouble, honestly."

She looked at him intently for a few seconds, not saying anything.

"What?" he asked, confused.

"Are you going to keep your promise?" she asked.

"I have work and school tomorrow, so I have to be back tonight," he said. "I can spend it here with you if Jessie and John are still good with it."

"About Daisy," she snapped. "You're not just trying to get to know her better so you can have sex with her, are you?" She'd moved up close to him, her voice dropping low so the others around them wouldn't be able to easily hear.

He scowled briefly at her. "Donna... we're going to be in the same car with your other sister and brother. What exactly do you think I can make happen there?"

She sighed hard and clutched at his chest for a moment, her head dropping forward. After a few seconds, she looked back up at him.

"Just promise me you're not wanting to fuck her," she said quietly.

"I promise, Donna," he said, growing a little exasperated. "Jack is even going with me so that he can get to know her better, okay?"

He realized he sounded a little angrier than he'd intended and immediately felt bad.

"I'm sorry," she said. "I just... want my time with you, okay? I hate having to compete for your attention."

He sighed and kissed her briefly on the forehead, not really understanding what was driving all this drama. "I'm not one to break my promises, okay? I'm going to spend time with you as soon as I can, and I'm not hoping to accidentally fuck your little sister or something."

"I'm sorry," she repeated, and looked up at him sadly.

"Donna, it's fine," he said. "I'm just trying to help."

"I know, and I appreciate it," she said.

One of her sisters called out for her then, asking if she knew where something had gotten moved to, and she immediately went to go and see. As she disappeared, Dex looked around to see if anyone else had seen the odd exchange, hoping to see what they thought was wrong with her. No one had though, Jack included. His brother was busy carrying a suitcase out to Dex's truck, and everyone else was just as busy.

Dex sprang into motion and started to help carry things down, Donna's weirdness all but forgotten.

*****

Don

Sunday morning...

Amazingly, Jessie had done as she'd promised she would, and actually left him alone the entire night that they'd been snuggled up together. He'd been roused several times throughout with a painful erection still pushing against her backside, as was to be expected when you were in the position he was in with the delectable little tart. Still, it had been a pleasant surprise to find that he was left unmolested the whole time, and even more so that Jessie didn't wake him up with a 'good morning blowjob' or anything ridiculous like that. She wasn't even in the room when he finally awakened, in fact. Once he'd sufficiently gotten his erection to subside, he got dressed and went downstairs to the murmur of conversation.

After the young folks had been made to eat breakfast by the young firecracker, Don was surprised to find that the house and back yard were surprisingly clean. He'd figured that Dex and Jessie would get everything clean, but not before he'd even gotten up that morning. The talkative group left soon after eating and he went to get some work done before he reached out to see if Candy wanted to go on a date.

He was just then finishing sending off a report that was due for work when Dexter called him and let him know about the situation with Donna's family.

"Okay," Don told him after Dex explained that he'd be driving them but would be back that evening, and that Jack was tagging along. "Just check the tires before you go and don't forget to fill up with gas."

"I will," Dex assured him. "See you tonight. Oh, Jessie won't likely be back over there today. She's helping John find a job, so you'll have the house to yourself if you and Candy want to spend some time alone."

Don chuckled at the thought. "I appreciate that, son. I might just do that."

"Love ya, pop," Dex said, and hung up the phone.

Don immediately texted Candy to see if she was free. To his surprise, he saw her calling him a few seconds later.

"Listen here, mister," she began. "It's already 10 AM. I've already got ten other dates lined up!"

Don laughed. "Is that right?" he asked. "Well, shit, a day late and a dollar short again!"

"Of course, I'm free!" she said. "What do you have in mind?"

"Well, my house should be empty for most of the day," he said. "Dex and Jack are going to be out, and Jessie shouldn't be making an appearance."

"So... there won't be any naked college students around to spoil our fun?" she asked.

"I doubt that there will be," he chuckled. "We can..."

"Swim?" she asked. "Is your pool still swimmable?"

"Yeah, they used it last night, apparently," he said. The thought of Candy in a bikini sent a jolt of excitement through him. He was positive that she looked incredible in one.

"Ooo, is it safe?" she asked.

"Yeah, I removed all the condoms," he joked. "Actually, they did a really good job of cleaning up the mess. So... you and I... swimming... suits optional?"

"Definitely!" she said. "But it might have to wait until later this afternoon. I promised my daughter Cass that we could spend some time together today."

"That's fine," he said. "But you're welcome to bring whoever you like with you, too."

There were a few moments of silence before she spoke again, and he began to wonder if the offer was too creepy.

"You wouldn't mind?" she asked.

"Not at all!" he said. "I can barbecue if you want, and we can just make a day of it."

She was quiet for a few more seconds, and he began to wonder if it had been too creepy.

"You just keep doing it, mister," she said. "You keep saying the right things and surprising me. It means a lot that you don't mind my girls tagging along. Do you need me to pick some stuff up on my way?"

"Nah, I'll run out and get it," he said.

"Nonsense," she said. "Just text me a list of what we need, and I'll stop and get it on my way."

"I can do that," he said with a chuckle. "And you're welcome to come over whenever you like."

"See you soon!" she said and hung up.

His excitement renewed, Don immediately finished up sending off the report he'd been working on and stood and headed to get cleaned up.

Even though he'd taken a shower the night before, that was the first item on his agenda. He washed thoroughly and groomed himself, then went and found his best-looking swim trunks along with an appropriate shirt. From there, he went and straightened up what little was left to do, then went and checked the inventory in the kitchen to see what he'd need.

Shooting off a quick list of a few things that Candy could pick up, he made his way outside and straightened up a little out there before returning to the house. Candy texted him not long after and let him know when she'd be there.

He checked the time and was surprised at how soon she was going to be there. He quickly grew nervous at the thought of seeing her again, but it was a good feeling. He felt like a bit of a perv, but he couldn't get the idea of seeing Candy in a bikini out of his head. Just the idea of seeing her spectacularly big breasts in a revealing garment again was enough to get him worked up.

Luckily, he didn't have to wait long, as about an hour later she knocked on the front door. Taking a deep breath and clearing his head in hopes of not verbally embarrassing himself again, he opened the door and smiled, seeing her standing there.

"Hey!" he said, opening the door and stepping out of the way so that she could come in. "Come on in."

"Hey handsome," she said, grinning just as widely and pausing to give him a kiss as she stepped through.

Don let her through and glanced outside to make sure no one else was coming, then shut the door and turned to follow her into the kitchen. Once there, she set the shopping bags down on the counter and turned back toward him. Without hesitation, she stepped back in close and kissed him deeply, her body molding to his touch as he pulled her toward him.

"Hey there," she said, her hands moving up and resting on his chest before she leaned in and kissed him again.

"Hey yourself," he answered. "I've been looking forward to seeing you again."

"Me too," she said, smiling sweetly.

Another few kisses passed between them before he let her go. She turned and started unbagging things from the grocery bags and went to put them in the refrigerator. He was struck again at how natural it seemed to be with her. She just seemed to know how to exist with him in his world like she'd been doing it for ages.

"So... my girls should be over in a little bit, and I hope you don't mind that Erin is bringing her boyfriend," she said, crumbling up the empty bags. "Do you save these?" she asked, holding them up.

He gestured to a drawer set into the island. "The more the merrier," he said. "At least, I'm fine with them being here. I wouldn't want the whole group from last night to be here. I was looking forward to spending time with you and not having to worry about much else."

"Oh, I agree!" she said, coming over and taking his hand. "If we hadn't been out three consecutive nights in a row, I wouldn't have bothered to invite either of my daughters. I was feeling guilty though."

"Oh, damn, Candy, I'm sorry," he frowned. "I hope I'm not taking up all your time."

"No, no!" she said quickly, shaking her head as they left the kitchen and walked toward the living room. "I didn't mean it like that! There was no way I wasn't going to take the opportunity to see you, I just know that Cass had been wanting some time."

"Are you sure?" he asked, wondering if she was being polite.

"Cass was actually very excited when I told her about coming over and swimming," Candy said. "Plus, we had some girl-time this morning and talked. I promise, this is a good thing."

He was curious what their talk entailed but wasn't going to ask, of course.

"As long as your sure," he said. "I want to see you, but I don't want to make anyone dislike me."

They walked together, holding hands, and he gave her another tour of the house, the first one having been in the dark two nights before. They ended up outside by the pool, and he again found himself wondering what her swimsuit was going to end up looking like. He figured that the chances of seeing her in a bikini were slim with her daughters coming, but that actually grew to a be a comforting thought. He didn't need any extra stimulation with as sexy as Candy already was in normal clothing.