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Oh god what do I do, Rose pondered as she stood in place with the phone
in her hand. "Uhh... hello, Rose?" Marc's voice uttering from the phone.
"Look just put Diana on the phone, please." Rose looked to Jane, who
nearly sputtered out, "Uhh, yeah, Mom is...." before Rose raised a
finger to her mouth, silencing Jane. She then nodded quietly to her, an
assurance that this would work itself out.
"Uhh yeah, Diana is.... well.... oh what's that?" Rose spoke up, maybe
hearing a noise coming from Diana's room. Jane turned towards that
direction, saying, "Uhh Rose I don't hear anything....." but before she
could finish, Rose walked over quickly to the door leading to the
corridor of Diana's (and Tim's) rooms. "Hang on, Jane.....uh Marc let me
go check, and I'll have Diana call you back shortly," ending the call
and hanging the phone over to Jane.
"I thought I heard Diana.... maybe, let me go check! Wait there, Jane!
please!" Rose pleaded as she shut the corridor door and entered Diana's
room. There, the pieces of Diana lay strewn around the room, with her
face mask and wig sitting neatly on the vanity. Quickly, Rose undressed
then disrobed the irish maiden's skin suit off Tim's own figure. I have
to hurry, Jane is surely waiting on Diana, he figured.
Meanwhile, Jane had sat down on the living room couch. She had put down
her backpack, wondering if Rose would find Mrs. Princeton. I could have
sworn I didn't hear anything, maybe I wasn't hearing it clearly, Jane
figured as she fidgeted a bit. I wonder why she hadn't brought him up
before, Jane wondered. Then she heard the door to Diana's room open up,
slowly at first.
Dians Princeton stepped into the room, wearing a fine white blouse and a
dark knee-length skirt with 3in heels adorning her hose-wrapped feet.
Her makeup was immaculate as ever, almost hiding the slightest wrinkles
but nonetheless she was a true beauty. Her coiffed blonde hair waved
gently in the air. Jane sat agape at her adoptive mother, wow what a
lady Jane thought.
Diana flashed a clean smile to Jane then spoke, "Well , Jane, how was
your time with Rose? Sorry I didn't call back-I had gotten back in and
was napping for a bit." She walked over to peck Jane on the cheek. "Oh
ok... didn't know, say where's Rose?" Jane wondered aloud. "Uh, well she
has... uhh she has to pack things up and leave back for her home....
yeah go with that, dear," Diana asserted, hoping Jane would buy it.
"Besides we need to go pick your father from the airport, shall we go
together? Perhaps we can snag a dinner out with him?" Diana inquired as
she picked up her purse and motioned Jane towards the front door of the
condo. Though before leaving, Diana had sent a text message from her
phone, away from Jane's prying eyes.
As they drove out to the Central Urbis Airport, Diana chatted with Jane
about her husband and adoptive father, Marc Princeton. Her story was
that she had met him back at business school, as she had been studying
business and his was management. THey hit it off quite well, and married
not long after. Marc made a living in offshore management for some
company overseas, often months at a time. Of course, that is part of
Diana's life story she had relayed to Jane a few weeks back. Filling a
lie with certain truths can make it seem more real, Diana ruminated to
herself on the drive over. Jane seemed a bit excited, perhaps Marc can
provide her with much-needed paternal solace that she had been sorely
lacking in her past.
(Author's note-this is the story Diana provided to Jane back in Part 7
by the way)
Once they pulled up to the front of the airport, Diana scanned around
before she saw a familiar face. "Oh hi there dear!", she shouted towards
a man standing just outside the doors. He must have noticed as he walked
over to their car. Jane got her first good look at this man, and she was
taken aback. He had short buzzcut brown hair, with light brown eyes and
a dazzling smile. Of course, he had on a slightly tight business suit
outfit on, which Jane could notice his athletic male body, with white
dress shirt, navy business jacket, khaki slacks and dark business shoes.
Marc walked up to the two, and remarked, "Well Diana, it has been a
while....and you must be Jane, right?" flashing a clean gentlemanly
smile as he shook hands with Jane. Maybe a bit too eagerly, Jane figured
but he seemed nice enough. "Now then, I tell you what, babe, I am
famished-is there a restaurant nearby that's open tonight?" Marc asked,
looking to Diana while flashing a subtle wink to her. "Oh, well, dear,
there's a lovely restaurant nearby here, surely you don't mind, Jane?"
Diana retorted back, then looked to Jane with a grin. "Ah sure, Mrs.
Princeton... i mean, Mom. Yeah sounds good!" The trio made their way to
Diana's car and off to dinner they went.
"Oh wow, the Fish Samurai?" Jane brought up to their attention as they
pulled into the parking at the local restaurant, which had a sign of a
scowling cartoonish fish in a human pose, dressed like a samurai with
katana drawn. Getting out of the car, Diana spoke up, "Mhm, yes Jane,
you never had hibachi before, eh?" nodding knowingly to Marc.
"Hi...bachi?" Jane remarked, looking a bit confused. "Well Hibachi is
Japanese cuisine, but they cook the food in front of you, then serve it
to you, fresh and hot. I remember one of our dates was at one, right
Diana?" Marc remarked, which prompted a giggle from Diana. "Mhm indeed,
dear.... but still should be a new experience for Jane, right?" Diana
replied as the trio entered into the hibachi place.
"Oh wow..... what skill the cook has!" Jane exclaimed as the hibachi
experience was quite exciting. What flare, what speed as the cook worked
quickly, preparing the food.
"Oh, mom, you just got a salad with grilled meat?" Marc remarked. Diana
sighed and retorted, "Well, I am on a diet, need to watch my figure....
besides I have tried this already....what you get, Jane?" Diana asked as
she nibbled on her salad greens. "Ah well, the chicken and shrimp
option." Jane replied back as she saw the cook scooped up food from the
grill and placed it upon her plate-chicken and shrimp lathered in
teriyaki sauce, with a small mound of fried rice and next to that, a
nice single serving heap of grilled veggies, all upon a wood veneer
ceramic plate.
Marc spoke up, "Well the steak here is quite tasty, my compliments to
the cook", as he gave a friendly thumb up to the cook behind the grill.
"Anyway, how are things going with Diana? Enjoying your new life eh?" he
asked rather pointedly. Jane looked up, a slight startled look on her
face and a dropped piece of meat falling back onto the plate. "How....I,
uh.....?" she replied back, to where Marc cleared his throat and
continued, "I have heard from Diana how.....unfortunate.... your
previous home life had been, and I must say it's good that Diana found
you when she did." to which Diana nodded in approval. "Mhm quite and I
am grateful for that, Mr. Princeton...."
"Oh please, you can call me Dad, or Pops though I am not old enough for
that." Marc remarked and laughed heartily.
"Well yeah to clear up my point, I am glad.... but I am still unsure
about my future," Jane brought up. "I am nearly finished with high
school next year, but who knows about college or whatever else awaits me
out there..." pointing a finger out towards the open window nearby, then
putting down her chopsticks and looking down to the floor. "Ah well,
then you might need to consider sooner rather than later...." as he took
a quick bite into the steak piece mixed with some rice and veggies,
"Isn't that right dear?" looking towards Diana.
"Ah yes.... I have been meaning to have that chat with Jane for some
time...." Diana mused as she stirred her fork inside the half full bowl
of oriental salad, then resuming, "Yeah.... indeed, now is better than
later, right Jane?" Diana pondered then looked over directly at Jane,
seeking some sort of prompt. "Mhm right, let me get my thoughts together
on it, first, please," Jane responded. "Alright well, glad that's
settled. Cheers!" Marc yelled out as the new family finished off their
delicious meal.
Some time later that evening, they made it back to the condo. Jane went
through the door first, remarking, "Well, I got to study and get some
rest. Have a good night, Mom and Dad!" then paused for a moment, then
smiled. "Ok, dear, see you in the morning." Diana called back as she and
Marc went over to their bedroom, closing then locking the corridor door
behind them.
As soon as they were out of sight from Jane, Marc said, "Well, what a
relief!", only in a soft feminine voice, coming out of his male face.
"He" peeked Diana on the cheek, and remarked, "Well didn't think you
would come, Marc.... or should I say, Kris?" Kris grinned as she
recalled, "Well we had arrange this a week or so ago, though didn't
expect to hear from Rose of all people."
"Long story, babe-lets just say that Rose was called into service
again," Diana uttered as she returned a kiss directly to Kris' lips.
"Though, your man lips are a bit.... unremarkable," eliciting a laugh
from Kris. "Well, I must say.... this is a new model," Diana pointed out
as they made it into Diana's bedroom. "Ah yes, just a little thing I
cooked up on the sly some time ago, figured it would come in handy."
Diana noticed that 'Marc' was disrobing til he was down to his plain
boxers, showing off his rugged athletic body. "Yeah, built like a
swimmer or runner, I think, heh," Marc/Kris remarked as he turned round,
when he stopped as Diana cleared her throat. "Wut...." Kris asked before
noticing that Diana was pointing down to his crotch, where a prominent
tent pole had developed. "Aha, yeah, quite the new model.... sometimes
its get quite...stiff...at the worst times," Marc/Kris stated as the
boxers were torn off, causing Diana to blush a bit before Marc/Kris
landed a kiss back on her scarlet lips. "Well I take it's functional?"
Diana asked after pulling him away. "Well, care to find out?" Marc/Kris
replied as the two went to bed together.
Meanwhile, on the other side of town, in a low end motel room......
"Oh man....glad to get out of there...." Todd Miles remarked as he
looked around this motel room, his temp home for the past week or so. "I
was there....again.... because of that....woman.....nah, bitch..... and
I lost my precious girl to her...." constantly panting. "Man, wasn't
hard to subdue the guard on night shift.... and make my escape," as he
rubbed his raw right wrist. Ow, that hurted, he thought. "But now... I
have to find a way to get her back..... at any cost..." finishing that
off with a mad laughter.
Next time: Diana and Jane discuss her future a bit, but with Todd Miles
out and about, Diana might have to be careful.
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