Upon waking, Jenny enjoyed resting in her husband's arms for a minute before she stretched, stashed the idol in the hidden closet with her costume, and then set about her morning routine. Once finished, she dressed in a comfortable crop top and pleated skirt before she moved into the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
Looking at her phone, Jenny sees a message from Vince himself - he wants to know when she'd be available for an ad shoot. There's also been a raid on the police evidence locker, she reads, with smashed walls and multiple casualties. Among the suspects is Jetstream, as his gear was part of the loot stolen, and it's his MO, but there's apparently no hard evidence to suggest he did it, and other villains' gear was stolen as well.
Vanessa sees her mother's fuck drunk smile, before she is taken by sleep. When she awakens, the screen is blue, indicating that the video's finished, and she hears Lawrence's voice outside her door. "Madame, is everything all right? You don't normally sleep this late." Luckily, thank God, Jacob's no longer atop her, or in her room at all.
"Fuck." she muttered upon reading the news of the break in. She hoped it wasn't Jetstream, but if it was she'd have to talk about it with Harold and see what he thought. She wouldn't go after him without her husband's consent, but she felt as though a conflict was inevitable. However, the photo-shoot requested by Vince was a welcome alternative and she texted back that she would be available at any time provided enough warning.
Taking his arm, she leads him back into the theatre and to her box seat, overlooking the show, but in a darkened nook where they can't in turn be seen. "My friends will be here eventually, but I'd like some time to ourselves, first." Several seats are arranged in the box, all empty, and Tatiana leads him to one, sitting him down and taking a seat beside him, though immediately she's draped herself across the divider to lean against him. "Sonata... What a pretty name. It's not your real name, though, is it? Tell me, why have you come here tonight? We don't usually get people like you..." She fawns over him, her interest seeming genuine.
"I've heard terrible things about this Doctor Strasse." Lawrence frowns. "I'm glad there will be someone with you as backup. What do you plan to do?"
Vince returns the text quickly, asking if tomorrow is too early. Harold gives her a kiss as he heads out to headquarters, not mentioning last night, as Chastity exits her room in office wear, telling Jenny that it's her first day teaching at the high school, so she won't be able to join her at the gym.
"Yes, yes, of course... I don't need your real name - there's power in a name, but there's better ways to get to know someone than to know it..." Tatiana lets him slip his arm around her, leaning slightly against his shoulder. "A gang planning something? How terrible... I hope you'll keep me safe?"
Jacob continues to ravage her eagerly, kissing her roughly as he fucks her, before he too cums, filling her womb as he collapses atop her.
Jenny feels her husband's heart pumping frantically, he caresses her softly. "As much as you like that fantasy... As much as we both like that fantasy..." He admits. "It can never be real. As much as I know you love me and wouldn't leave me - I just can't risk it."
He's not really responsive to much more talk after that, drifting to sleep. Taking hold of the idol, feeling the curves carved into the gold, Jenny's rewarded with another vision - but this one's far more vivid than the last. Her surroundings shift, and suddenly she's not lying comfortably on her bed, but kneeling on the floor of a musky locker room, clad in a cheerleader's garb that does nothing to hide an incredible body. "Girl, this ain't about us leaving your bitch ass boyfriend alone, is it?" The man in front of her grunts, a tall, muscular jock. Jenny suddenly becomes cognizant of the cock against her face - the smell, the taste... It's all so real.
The vision ends, and the blonde drifts to sleep beside her husband, waking the next morning in his arms.
Taking his arm, she leads him back into the theatre and to her box seat, overlooking the show, but in a darkened nook where they can't in turn be seen. "My friends will be here eventually, but I'd like some time to ourselves, first." Several seats are arranged in the box, all empty, and Tatiana leads him to one, sitting him down and taking a seat beside him, though immediately she's draped herself across the divider to lean against him. "Sonata... What a pretty name. It's not your real name, though, is it? Tell me, why have you come here tonight? We don't usually get people like you..." She fawns over him, her interest seeming genuine.
"I think you need a lesson, girl." Erik chuckles, as he finishes finding her, and pulls her to her knees. "Always pay attention to your surroundings - I never said I wouldn't join in, did I?"
There's a piercing boom, as the crystals detonate. The woman's thrown backwards by the kinetic energy of the blast, as Chen grips his ears and runs out towards the cars.D100:
Azura: 97+10 (Crit)
???: 66+10
Magical Damage: 31+10 (Crit)
???'s HP: 59
"Alright. We'll start proper combat training while you're gone." Lawrence replies, a mischievous smirk hidden under his solemn demeanor.
"Why thank you, I do like to think so." Sonata's mysterious companion chuckles, letting the hero ogle her for however long he wishes, before gasping a little. "Oh, my... Constantin's here!"
"Uh, uh, girl..." Erik chuckles. "You might have been the master, and they the apprentices, a few minutes ago, but now the situation is reversed." Mantis approaches her with a glint in her eye, as the boys look at her seemingly for permission.
She finds Vince behind his desk, grinning as he sees her. "To what do I owe this pleasure?"
Following Tatiana's gaze, Sonata spots the handsome if foppish gang leader in the audience, well dressed and comfortable looking. "He's a...friend...from the old country." Tatiana responds. "But we've had a falling out of late. He's been oh so terrible to me."