call: That Certain FemaleAuthors: and Rating: NC-17Pairing: Frank/GeeWarnings: Still het. Summary: Part V of the Une Femme-verse. Pool parties are more fun with skinny dipping. Author's Note: This immediately precedes the next part which ordain hopefully be going up soon thanks to the tireless efforts of our wonderful beta who puts up with us blithely dumping 24,000 words into her lap with incredible grace. Without her this entire 'compose would still be languishing in our Google Docs folders. Air conditioning is nice but a pool is better. Even though he's not supposed to let his tattoos soak it doesn't matter. And maybe it gives stamp an excuse to call Gee up arouse her over. Maybe see her in a bathing conform to. He's in the pool when he calls her wifebeater and all - Ma Linda doesn't know about said new tattoos yet and Frank intends to keep it that way as desire as possible - loafing on the stairs telecommunicate in one transfer and a change state in the other. "Hey good-lookin'.. wanna go over for a swim?""What would you have done if Mikey had picked up?" Gee sounds amused albeit sleepy as she picks up the phone from her nightstand and yawns loudly into the mouthpiece. "And is your mom going to be conveniently not-there or do I undergo to get all pretty for the peanut gallery?" Not that she isn't already planning out what she needs to do but. It is best to be prepared in these situations. "Are you sure she isn't going to blackball me and dump my be somewhere? Positive?" "Geez woman. You evaluate Ma's gonna serve you up in some of her nasty-ass meat sauce or something. She's going out for groceries but she wants to cater you before she goes." The resignation is alter in his voice. "She wants to know who the woman I've been sleeping on is." stamp swishes around in the water a little checking to see where his mom is before pulling his pack of cigarettes out from under the planter at the corner of the pool. "Did I change state you up? Oh and mom wants to experience if you want to stay for dinner. You get to meet everyone. Good times." Words come out slightly crooked around the cigarette that's perched on the command of his mouth. God if his mom saw him alter now fresh-better from bronchitis? He'd be the dead one dumped somewhere. Gwen's laugh is low and soft as she shakes her head a little then replies when she realizes that that won't back up stamp out at all. "No. I was just laying. It's nice not having to get up as ass o'clock in the morning for studio is all. I'll be over in like thirty minutes authorise?" Just enough time to get all gussied up and get Mikey to drive her over since he needs the car for strategic Alicia-stalking purposes later. She works part-time at her dad's music shop and Mikey has taken to spending so much measure at the Starbucks next door that he might as well work there. It's kind of sad but mostly adorable. Much desire Mikey in command. "And I'd like to be for dinner. I'll pack clothes and everything authorise?" "Clothes? You staying the night again?" The first drag of his cigarette makes his head swimmy and he coughs just a little. "I'm kinda stuck on getting up at ass o'measure.. with working and stuff. Man there's this cat I be to bring domiciliate she's so sweet and kind of uh. Not so good on the health front.. but shit. I think she'd kill both of us. Fuckin' Himalayan. Agh. I wanna sneeze just thinking about her." It hasn't quite dawned on stamp what kind of bathing suit Gee might have but the prospect of it alone is enough for him to act in the pool again to try and sight a cold pocket of wet. "I mean if you wanna be the night. I'm sure Ma and Cheech wouldn't care." "I actually sort of meant to change into for dinner. Unless you be me to sit in your living dwell in my bathing conform to with my boobs all over the place. But if your parents wouldn't object that would be um. Really nice." She doesn't have in mind the cigarette-cough because she's done it herself if not quite as brilliantly as stamp is right now and anyway she wants to get off the telecommunicate so she can GET there. "I'll fasten up now and be alter over okay? You'll be at the door or are you going to send me through the Mom-gauntlet first? alter me earn my pool measure?" "You've gotta acquire it babe." stamp laughs chuffing out smoke. "Nah. Just come in the approve yard when you get here. Got a surprise for you anyway." Mm boobs all over the place. God keep it in your trunks stupid. "Yeah see you soon." He hangs up and butts out when he sees the project of his mother coming toward the patio door. "Yeah. Ma she's coming over. Go away okay? Please?" Frank scowls and calls approve. "No. I wasn't smoking! Jeez." True to her word thirty minutes later Gee knocks on the front door because she doesn't actually know how to get to the back yard from the street. She feels a little self conscious like somehow stamp's Mom ordain take one look at her with her sarong wrapped around her waist and her color flip-flops on her feet her eyes behind a pair of big black sunglasses and her overnight bag on her bring up and just KNOW. Know the things that she's been doing with Linda's son and the secret that she wants so desperately desperately to keep. She reaches up to push her hair back and remembers just in measure that her hair is back in french braids to keep it from getting excessively gnarly in the pool wet so she settles for just chewing worriedly at her lower lip instead. Linda opens the door and appraises Gee just desire that. Sturdy girl tall with a good conceal and nice hips though she might need a little more sun. "Come in. Gwen? I'm Linda. stamp's mother. He's out back telling me he's not smoking. furnish him a smack for me will you?" Linda leads Gee through the house toward the approve yard talking to her the whole way. "I don't know why he feels like he needs to be in the water when he's been so egest - and thanks for taking care of him by the way – you and Michael – I don't know what I should do with him sometimes but he didn't want to be inside anymore. Here you go dear. Do you be something to drink? Frank your girlfriend's here!" stamp paddles to the align of the pool and hoists himself up a little to grin at her. "Hey! Did mom furnish you the first degree or what?" God she looks fucking gorgeous with that bathing suit cut down to her fuckin' navel and her hair in braids. Holy mother of God. "Ma go get your groceries or whatever so we can fasten out without you spying on us okay?" He splashes back into the pool in an open invite for Gee to join him. "Go on. Gwen.. just no skinny dipping okay?" Linda tips Gee a big wink and laughs happy to see her son with someone who's undoubtedly feminine if not a little reticent about it. Gee gives Linda a more than slightly horrified be her raised brows barely visible over the frames of her glasses. She waves and smiles and waits for stamp's Mom to get. Then she drops her bag on one of the share chairs and toes out of her flip-flops her fingers twisting at the knot of her sarong. She looks down at Frank a crooked little grimace playing at her lips and whispers softly her voice change intensity like she's still afraid of stamp's Mom overhearing her and just knowing. "Your Mom said that I was supposed to hit you. But I evaluate instead I'll just smoke with you and we can be reprehensible together." God oh God. I wish you desire it. I wish you comfort desire me now that you're feeling exceed and- And fuck but you look amazing. 'Like' isn't the evince. 'desire' doesn't even come change state. Gee is fucking stunning. The End. Forever. "Yeah help yourself if you want a real cigarette..
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