A sister finds her brother

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Penny looked and whistled. “Wow Jill, Irene didn’t tell us a model was coming with us!”

Jill laughed, looked at Irene and said, “Are we stopping to pick up Cindy Crawford?”

Irene was the redhead, Penny had long black hair with a fairly average body and the face of an angel. Sherri was of mixed heritage, and her hair was frizzy and dyed multiple colors. She was clearly the wild one of the group.

“You girls go have fun. I’ll be here when you get home, don’t worry about me” Mike said, shooing them out of the door. He needed some alone time with his thoughts, and that LBD didn’t help anything for him.

The girls all went out, stopping at two places before finding one they liked. Penny was the DD that night, so she sipped bits of the others girl’s drinks at most. “It’s someone else’s turn next time, so I guess I will just have to deal with you drunk ladies” she said. The girls drank, danced, but mostly talked amongst themselves about work, guys, and such.

Sherri looked at Jill and said “Spill it girl. You’re staying with him, you’re hot, he’s hot. Is he as good in the sack as he looks?”

Jill spit rum and coke out and turned bright red “It’s not like that. I can’t explain it, but it’s not like that!”

“If I lived there for one night, I would know!” cackled Sherri. Irene, sensing some tension in Jill, changed the subject quickly, pointing out some cute guys at the bar.

The girls took to dancing as a group, with each occasionally pairing with a random guy who tried. They were all sent away unhappy, but they tried. One man, dressed in an expensive suit, asked Jill to dance. She turned away from the group, swaying with the music. The next song slowed down, and the man grabbed her and pulled her close. She tried to back away, but he held her with one arm and reached down and squeezed her ass with the other. She began to struggle when someone tapped the man on the shoulder, and as the guy turned, he suddenly started to fly. Jill watched stunned as this small badger of a man beat this man quickly and efficiently.

Irene walked up to him after it was over and said “James, what are you doing here?”

“Working. You never saw me” he said, trying to melt into the crowd.

The bouncers were there, trying to sort out what happened. The girls decided it was time to leave, so they all piled into Penny’s car and left. Jill was in the back seat with Irene, and she looked at her and very sternly asked “Who the fuck is James? Who does he work for?”

Irene, wondering about the change in demeanor, said “He works for Mike’s partner. He’s a vet with some skills, and if he was working, Mike is probably paying him to take care of you. Of us.” Jill silently stared forward for the rest of the ride home.

When they got out, Irene got out with her and walked her to the door “What is wrong Jill? I don’t understand.”

“My brother’s an ass, that’s what’s wrong!” Jill spat, unlocking the door and walking in.

When Irene got back in the car, the full truth of what Jill said dawned on her. “Holy Crap!” she thought “Now I know what their problem is”. Irene didn’t tell anyone else what Jill had said.

Jill walked in, looked around, and positively roared “Where the fuck are you Mike?!” Mike came out of his bedroom, beer in hand, looking absolutely confused. Jill walked straight up to him and swung with a right hook. Mike, stunned, partially blocked it and backed up.

“What the hell did I do this time?” he asked without raising his voice.

She yelled back “I’m not a goddamn baby. I don’t need a goddamn babysitter. You can trust me, I’m not going home with some random guy!”

“Whoa… First explain what you’re talking about, then I can participate in this conversation” Mike said.

“James. Do I need to say anything more?!” she said. Mike finally understood, his security detail had been “made”. Mike’s phone began to ring. He glanced at it, and noted it was Irene. Looking for some clarity, Mike said, “I need to take this” and answered the phone.

“Hello, go for Mike” trying to make it sound like a work call. “Mike, some guy tried to get waaay to handsy with her. James fixed it, but she seems mad. I don’t know why, but we really need to have a talk on Monday. A very personal talk.”

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