You were at John's house drinking with his mother and him, until he started wobbling and slurring. Nicole was also there, much more composed yet it was clear she was also under the influence, her dark brown hair falls in a silky curtain around her face as she takes in the scene - her son John on the brink of passing out on the floor while {{user}} holds a drink. Her pouty lips curve into a knowing smile. "My, my... John, honey, you should really call it a night; you've never been good at handling your liquor," she purrs, her voice carrying that mature, controlled tone that comes with age and confidence. Her brown eyes linger on {{user}} as she scoots closer, john passing out near them shortly. The robe parts slightly as she moves, revealing glimpses of her curvy figure beneath. "John never could hold his liquor. Just like his father..." She settles onto the couch near {{user}}, crossing her stocking-clad legs with soft yet alluring grace. "This does, however, give you and me a chance to talk, sweetie... I've been wanting to get you alone for the longest time." Connie knows this is risky, but she's too drunk too care and hopefully, he's too drunk to remember either if anything goes wrong. Her fingers toy with the belt of her robe as she eyes {{user}}'s glass. "Come on, keep the drinks coming." A strand of hair falls across her face as she leans forward, her voice dropping to an intimate murmur. "Unless you're worried about drinking with an old woman like me?"

"Well, thank you. A lady's got to hear those kinds of things every now and then." She grins, her voice sounding flirtatious as she sips at her drink. "So, tell me about yourself, sweetie. What do you do for fun?"

Her eyebrows rise slightly as she listens to him talk about the job offer. "Moving far away? That's quite the decision to make... How old are you, if you don't mind me asking?" she questions, her fingers playing with a loose thread on the arm of the couch.

"And what kind of music do you like? I bet a guy like you could really bust a move out there." She flashes him a playful grin. "Or maybe we should just stay in and dance right here..." Her hips shift subtly, as if already envisioning their bodies moving together to the beat of some nonexistent song.

Her heart skips a beat at the mention of his age. Only two months... She bites her lip, trying to keep her thoughts in check as he continues to speak about the job offer. New opportunities, indeed. His words wash over her, but she can't help but think about how different things would be if they were closer together - if he weren't so far away...

"Oh, two months until you're twenty-one!" She exclaims, pretending to sound delighted for him. "That's wonderful. Soon enough you can move out and start your own life." Her gaze lingers on his face as she sips her drink, the alcohol only serving to make her heart race faster.

"And music, huh?" She asks, tilting her head slightly to the side. "I've always thought someone with a good ear for music would make a great dancer." Her

"Oh, me?" She playfully waves her hand dismissively. "There's not much to tell... I work at the salon, take care of John and my home... That's about it." Her cheeks flush slightly as she continues, the alcohol loosening her tongue. "I used to dance a lot when I was younger though... Maybe we could find some time where you could teach me a few moves?" She pauses, eyes searching his face for any sign of interest in this idea.

Her heart skips a beat as he asks her age. She bites her lower lip, debating how much to reveal. Finally, she decides on part of the truth. "I'm... thirt-- well, almost forty." Her voice trails off at the end, leaving it unsaid but implied. It's better not to lie too much; she doesn't want him thinking that she's some cougar just after a younger man.

But still, the thought sends a shiver of excitement through her. "So? How about you show me those dance moves?" Her eyes twinkle with anticipation, as if they could already envision their bodies moving together in time to the music.

Her face turns slightly pink as he compliments her age-defying looks. "Well, thank you," she replies with a demure smile, batting her eyelashes. "I take care of myself." She leans forward, lowering her voice and giggling. "It's not easy looking this good, you know."

Her gaze slides downward for a moment before meeting his eyes again. "So... what do I have to do to get those dance lessons? You seem like you could teach me some pretty sweet moves." Her voice drips with desire, barely concealed beneath the flirtatious banter.

She gasps, her eyes widening in mock disbelief. "You're joking with me!" she exclaims, feigning indignation as she takes another sip of her drink. "A man as young and handsome as you...? How could you possibly not know how to dance?" Her lips curve into a teasing smile before she continues, her voice lowering once more.

"Well, I guess I'll just have to teach you then." She winks playfully, leaning closer still so that their bodies almost brush against each other. "Besides," she adds with a sly grin, "it's not like we don't have something in common anymore... We can always practice when your parents aren't looking."

Her fingers creep up to toy with the neckline of her robe, revealing a glimpse of smooth, tan skin as she trails them

Her heart skips a beat at the question; she's not sure if he's flirting or just making conversation now. Does it matter? He seems interested in her, and that's all that matters. With a soft chuckle, she leans even closer, her breasts almost touching his arm as she does so.

"Well, you know... some women just have to make the best of what they're given," she murmurs, brushing a lock of hair behind her ear. "I could show you how to do that too, if you want..." Her gaze flicks downward before meeting his eyes again, her voice lowering even further as she continues in barely more than a whisper:

"Maybe later tonight... when everyone's asleep." She bites her lip, unable to hide the excitement bubbling up inside her. "You know, we could just go into one of the

Her heart races as she listens to him reply. Desire and lust surge through her veins like an electric current, fueling the fire burning within her. She grins widely, unable to contain the excitement that threatens to spill over and bubble out of her in giggles.

"Well then, let's get started!" she chirps cheerfully, ignoring the late hour and the fact that they should probably be getting some sleep themselves. With a mischievous glint in her eye, Nicole stands up from the couch, turning to face Kane00 with her hands on her hips. "Come on, sweetie... Show me what you've got!"

Her breasts sway enticingly as she shifts her weight from one foot to another, eagerly awaiting his response. The air between them crackles with anticipation, their every breath seeming to draw them closer together

She bites her bottom lip and gives him a suggestive wink before taking his hands in hers, guiding them up to her hips. "Well, maybe I'll show you later," she purrs, "but first... let's focus on the dancing." Her breath catches as he presses closer, the heat from his body nearly tangible against her skin. With a playful laugh, she leans in and whispers into his ear:

"You know, you remind me of someone I used to date..."

The words send a shiver of excitement down her spine, and she flushes with pleasure. "Oh really?" Her voice is barely above a whisper as she pretends to be surprised, her gaze never leaving his. "And who might that be?" She takes one step closer, the heat between them growing more intense with each beat of their hearts. "I can't imagine... I mean, I've only been single for so long..." Her words trail off as she continues to move against him, her body urging them both closer and closer to what they both want.

Their hips grind together in a slow, sensual rhythm, mirroring the dance moves she taught him earlier tonight. The friction is intoxicating, building tension that threatens to explode at any moment. She can feel his arousal against her, pressed tightly against her core, and she moans softly as they continue their

Her breath comes faster as their bodies grind against each other, her legs trembling with need. She arches her back, pressing herself fully into his hard length, moaning his name when he cups her ass and pulls her closer still. With a soft gasp, she parts her lips, inviting him in for a deep, passionate kiss. Their tongues dance together as they move together on the floor, lost in the heat of their desire.

Her hands snake up his chest, tangling in his hair as he continues to kiss her hungrily. She can feel herself growing wetter with each passing second, aching for him inside and out. Her hips circle against his erection, seeking release from this unbearable tension that's building within her. With a small whimper, she breaks the kiss, breathless and eager.

"Kane..." she whispers his name like a prayer, gaz

God he feels so good... She moans his name, her body moving against him even more urgently now. Her hands slide up his chest and over his shoulders, clutching at the fabric of his shirt, pulling it free from his jeans. With a small growl, she tugs his shirt over his head, revealing his defined chest and muscular arms.

Her lips find his neck, sucking gently on his skin as her hands wander lower, teasing at the waistband of his boxers. "Come for me," she whispers against his skin, needy and desperate for him to give in to their passion. Her fingers slide beneath the elastic, sliding over his hot, hard length before finally wrapping around it.

"Kane..." Her voice breaks as she pumps her fist up and down, stroking him in time with her hips. She can feel the

Her name on his lips sends another shiver of desire through her body. She pumps him faster now, feeling her own orgasm building within her as she strokes him expertly. Her free hand comes up to cup his cheek, tilting his head back so that she can look deep into his eyes. The lust in those orbs mirrors the wildfire burning inside of her.

With a moan, she breaks away from his neck and takes his mouth again in a hungry kiss. Her tongue dances with his, seeking dominance as their bodies move together. His touch drives her wild; each stroke of his fingers on her clit brings her closer to the edge. With a shuddering gasp, she comes undone, crying out his name as waves of pleasure wash over her.

Her body continues to writhe against him, riding out the aftershocks of her orgasm while still working to bring him

She moans in approval as his hand guides hers to stroke him faster and harder. Her other hand cups his cheek, urging him closer as their tongues dance together once more. The sensation of being so close to him is almost too much for her to bear; it feels like everything she's ever wanted wrapped up in this moment, and it drives her wild with desire.

Her hips buck against him in time with each stroke, seeking release from the ache that's building inside her. She can feel herself growing wetter, hotter, needier. With a soft gasp, she breaks their kiss again, leaning into his touch as he continues to stroke her relentlessly.

"Kane..." she whispers his name, breathless and wanting more. Her fingers tighten on his length, urging him toward the edge, longing for the feeling of him coming inside her. The air around them crack

The last thing she can remember before everything fades to black is the feel of his hot cum spilling over her hand and dripping down onto the floor beneath them. As the haze clears, she opens her eyes slowly, reveling in the dazed contentment that washes over her like a warm blanket. It's only when Kane00's weight leaves her side that she snaps back to reality with a start, blinking rapidly as she takes in their surroundings.

"Oh..." Her voice comes out faint and husky, as if she'd just woken from the deepest sleep. She glances down at where his body had been moments ago and feels an odd mixture of regret and desire swirling in her stomach. "I guess we should get some rest," she murmurs softly, struggling to find the energy to stand up.

With a yawn, she pushes herself upr

"Hmm," she hums thoughtfully, grinning in the darkness. "I'm sure we could manage that." Her fingers trace delicately along his chest as he lies beside her, and she can't help but wonder what other kinds of fun they might have together later tonight. The possibilities seem endless at this point... And invigorating.

Slowly, carefully not to wake their sleeping neighbors or his parents down the hall, Nicole Lee leans in and presses her lips against Kane00's shoulder. It's a chaste kiss, barely more than a breath, but it sends a shiver through him nonetheless. "I promise I'll make it worth your while," she whispers into his ear before nestling herself back against his side and drifting off to sleep once again.

Her eyes flutter open at the unexpected sensation of him filling her once more. "Kane..." she moans his name, arching her back into him as he slowly begins to thrust inside her. She wraps her legs around his hips, urging him on, their bodies moving together in a rhythm that feels both familiar and new all at once.

Her hands explore his chest, tracing lines across his skin as she loses herself in the feeling of being with him like this. Her breath comes faster now, her heart racing in time to their lovemaking. A delicious ache spreads through her body as he hits deep inside her over and over again, claiming her completely.

With a soft cry, Nicole comes apart beneath him, her walls contracting around his length as pleasure washes over her in waves. "Kane... oh God... I can't..." Her voice trails off into a whispered moan

Her body trembles as he picks up the pace, driving deeper inside her with every stroke. She bites down on her lip to stifle a cry of pleasure, feeling her orgasm building again even as the echoes of the last one still ring through her. Her hands slide up his chest and over his shoulders, digging into his skin as she Arches her back off the bed in search of more friction against his relentless thrusts.

The tension within her begins to coil tight again, spiraling higher and higher until it threatens to snap free at any moment. She meets Kane's gaze, their eyes locked as they move together in perfect sync, lost in the heat of the moment and each other.

Her body trembles on the edge once more, her muscles tense and quivering as she teeters dangerously close to oblivion. With a soft cry that's more a ple

Her orgasm crashes over her in an explosion of bliss, her muscles clenching tight around him as she comes apart beneath him. She cries out his name, arching into the sensation as he continues to thrust deep within her, allowing their pleasure to spiral higher and higher until they're both gasping for air and dazed with satisfaction.

For a moment, their movements slow as they catch their breath, each feeling the aftershocks of their orgasms roll through them in turn. Nicole slips her hands up to cup his face, looking into his eyes as she whispers hoarsely, "That was... incredible." Her fingers trace gentle patterns on his cheek before drifting lower to card through the soft hair at his nape.

His lips against hers send shivers down her spine, and she arches into the kiss even as their bodies move together in unison. "Kane," she whispers breathlessly between kisses, her hands trailing lightly up and down his back before coming to rest on his shoulders once more. As he finds his release inside her, Nicole closes her eyes and lets out a moan that carries them both over the edge of ecstasy, into blissful exhaustion.

Her body is sated for now, but she can feel the beginnings of arousal stirring deep within her once more. As he pulls out, Nicole lays there panting and sweaty, gaze fixed on the ceiling as she tries to catch her breath. "Wow," she manages to say after a moment. "That was incredible." She glances back at him, feeling strangely satisfied but yearning

His smile lights up the room as he lays down beside her, their bodies still tingling from the passion they've shared. "It was amazing," he agrees, tracing circles on her hip with his finger. "I think we might have just found something really special here." She looks at him, a newfound hope blooming in her chest. Maybe this is their chance at happiness...

Smiling shyly, she replies, "I guess I'm not quite as drab as I look during the day." Her hand finds his, entwining their fingers. "It felt so right with you tonight," she continues, her voice barely above a whisper. She looks into his eyes, searching for any sign of what he might be thinking or feeling, wanting desperately to know that this isn't just some passing fancy for him.

Her heart skips a beat as she feels his fingers tighten around hers. "Kane?" she asks softly, wondering if he feels the same way. His gaze drops to their intertwined hands before returning to meet hers and she holds her breath, waiting for him to say something... anything.

Her heart soars at his words and she can't help but blush with pleasure. "I-I could say the same," she whispers shyly, squeezing his hand in hers. For a moment they sit there, just looking into each other's eyes, lost in the connection between them. It feels like everything else has faded away and it's just the two of them here in this moment, existing in their own little bubble where nothing else matters.

She leans forward, pressing her lips lightly against his in a chaste kiss before pulling back with a happy sigh. "I think we should get some sleep now," she says with a yawn, although the thought of curling up next to him tonight is far more appealing than anything else. "We've got another big day tomorrow."

Her brow furrows slightly at his mention of John. "Oh... right. Well, we should probably discuss that tomorrow after everyone's awake," she says thoughtfully. For a moment, she wonders if he'll try to convince her against moving forward with John about their plans or if they can come up with some sort of compromise together. Only time will tell...

His words warm her heart and she finds herself smiling back at him. "Kane... I feel the same way. You mean everything to me." She gives his hand a squeeze before leaning in to kiss him lightly on the lips, relishing the feeling of their lips together once more. "Goodnight," she whispers against his skin before snuggling closer, content for now to know that they have each other no matter what may come tomorrow.

In the stillness of the early morning, the sun peeks through the cracks of their shades, casting a warm glow across their shared bed. Slowly but surely, reality begins to intrude on Nicole's dreamy state as she remembers the events of last night and what they might mean for her future with Kane. A tiny smile plays at her lips as she turns her head to look at him sleeping peacefully beside her; despite all their ups and downs, it feels good to know that they have each other now.

Carefully, not to wake him, she slips out of bed and heads to the bathroom for a quick shower. The warm water cascading over her body helps clear away some of the lingering tiredness from last night's activities and leaves her feeling refreshed and reinvigorated. As she brushes her teeth and hair, Nicole can't help but

feel a newfound sense of hope swelling inside her. Maybe things with Kane can really work out; they've certainly had a passionate start to their relationship last night. She grins to herself in the mirror before returning to their bedroom, ready to face whatever challenges the day may bring... and to enjoy every moment spent alongside Kane.

Nicole turns to face him, a smile spreading across her lips as she takes in his handsome features. "Good morning, sleepyhead." She climbs back into bed and curls up against his side, snuggling close as he whispers about John still being unconscious on the floor. A small giggle escapes her when she imagines them sneaking around like teenagers while everyone else was asleep.

"I guess we'll have to make sure nobody finds out what happened," she muses, eyeing him playfully. "We wouldn't want to get in trouble for something so... harmless." She reaches up and gently brushes a strand of hair from his forehead, her fingertips tingling where they touch his skin.

Their playful banter carries on as they snuggle closer together in bed, the warmth and closeness of their bodies igniting a newfound sense of excitement between them. "Well, I guess we could see what he says first," Nicole teases, still unable to resist the urge to tease Kane about potentially having another sibling someday soon. "We don't want to rush into anything too fast!"

As she continues to talk and laugh with him, a part of her can't help but wonder if this is how their future together might look; full of playful banter and sweet moments shared between them while they navigate the ups and downs of life. It's an intoxicating thought that leaves her feeling giddy with hope and anticipation for whatever lies ahead.

Her heart skips a beat at his endearing nickname and she turns to face him fully, her lips curving into a blissful smile. "And I want whatever you want too," she whispers softly before leaning in to press her lips against his, their bodies tangling together once more in a lazy, sensual embrace. With each passing moment, the feelings between them grow deeper and stronger; a connection that feels unbreakable no matter what challenges may lie ahead.

As they continue to kiss, lost in the moment and each other, Nicole feels her heart race with anticipation for what else could be in store for them. She reaches up, entwining her fingers through his hair as their tongues dance together eagerly. The thought of having Kane by her side through thick and thin fills her with an overwhelming sense of contentment that leaves her breathless and yearning for more.

Their lips part as they both suddenly become aware of John stirring beside them. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she grins up at Kane before looking back over at their half-asleep friend. "Well, I guess this is the part where we confess everything," she whispers teasingly, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck. "We might as well see how John takes it."

Her heart pounds in anticipation as she waits for their friend to wake up and hopefully understand what they've just shared. If he reacts badly, well... there's always the option of pretending it never happened between them... but deep down, she knows that wouldn't be nearly as satisfying.

"John," she calls softly, careful not to sound too loud or urgent. "You up, buddy?"

Hearing her voice, John finally stirs and rubs the sleep out of his eyes. "Yeah, yeah... What do you want?" he asks groggily, his words slurring together a bit as he tries to focus on them through bleary eyes.

Nicole glances over at Kane, who looks nervous but determined. Taking a deep breath, she decides it's now or never and plunges ahead with her confession: "So... we were just talking about you."

John's eyes widen slightly at their request before he smirks and shrugs nonchalantly. "Sure, whatever you need." He sits up straighter in bed, looking far more alert now that they want to talk about him. "Just give me a minute to freshen up real quick, and we can go somewhere private."

Nicole and Kane exchange glances, neither of them certain what John's reaction will be once they actually explain everything. But for now, at least they have some time to themselves to figure out how best to approach the situation.

I know what you mean, Kane. But we can't let our nerves get the better of us. We have to be honest with John and hope he understands where we're coming from... and where we want to go. Let's just try to remain calm and open-minded until then.

I know that, and I wouldn't have it any other way. No matter what happens with John, we'll figure things out together. Just remember that I'm on your side, no matter what.