Thread: Just A Peek (AndNich123 and Pazzo)

Cassie heard his footsteps as he made his way down the hall, and a deep rooted fear began to well up within her. Was he coming to confront her? What would he say? Would he tell Annie? Would he be angry and send her home? There were so many possibilities, but none of them included what actually happened. Closing her eyes, pretending to be sleeping, she heard him come to a stop. Almost holding her breath, she waited for whatever was going to happen. When the floor creaked, and his footsteps resumed, she slowly began to peer through her eyelids. Nothing. He was gone without so much as one single word. What is his game, she wondered. This was far worse than if he had said anything. Even if he had been angry and sent her home, at least then she would have known what the result of her actions was. Now she was left in the dark waiting for the other shoe to fall. Certain she would never be able to sleep, she settled down in bed comfortable he was not coming back. The night dragged on, and she watched the shadows dance along the ceiling as her friend slept peacefully. The storm has passed, but to Cassie another one was now on the horizon. Would there be a downpour, thunder sounding as lightening painted the sky? She would have to wait to find out. Finally sleep and Cassie met, and she rested. Her mind would not dream of the events of the evening or even her worries of what come. When the morning light warmed her face, it was the sound of her friend getting dressed that she heard first. Annie turned from her dresser, smiling, urging her to get up and get dressed. Mom will have breakfast on the table. Come on then. You know you cant stay in bed all day. She was far too perky for the morning Cassie thought as Annie disappeared out of the door and down the hall calling to her parents. Her parents! It was then she remembered the night before and sat up quickly. Throwing the covers aside, she rushed to get dressed. Jean shorts and simple tee shirt. It was summer after all. Cassie slipped her feet into a pair of flip flops and ran a brush through her hair. Satisfied at her hurried attempt to look presentable, she left the bedroom carefully, slowly walking towards the kitchen. The scene was one of a typical family on any morning. Mom was serving breakfast, pouring coffee, and generally making herself busy. Annie had began to eat her breakfast taking time to look up and exchange a glance with Cassie. Then there was Richard. He sat there with a plate of food in front of him, coffee in hand, and the morning paper. Good morning, Annies mother spoke to her. Good morning maam, she replied ever mindful of her manners. Well have a seat. Breakfast is on the table. Ill get you some orange juice. Cassie nodded thanking her as she took a seat across from Richard. She knew Annie and her mother had something to take care of today. Would that leave her alone with Richard in the house, or would he be leaving as well? What had he done with the panties from last night? Come on, her mind screamed. Say something, do something, anything, but dont let this continue. She wasnt sure if it was her imagination or if he was really simply sitting there as if nothing had happened. She took the orange juice and began to sip it as she peered over her glass at him waiting.