Session

3

Goo didn't want to get up; she had heard the makings of breakfast downstairs, the smells of bacon and eggs tempting her to take the chance of going down. Her stomach groaned in protest when she never moved, her sadness and confusion had froze her there, thinking. What happened last night had upset her, the look he had, his angry voice, the way he told her to go away. She couldn't deny it any longer, he hated her. She had been too timid last night, too scared, too much like a child. It'd had made him doubt her maturity, she thought. She didn't want him to think of her like a little girl, never, so why did she run? There was a crash from downstairs; it made her flinch, like if something had been thrown. Goo shot up and ran to the top of the steps, it sounded like it had come from the kitchen, she slowly descended the staircase, calling out softly for the doctor.

"J-John…I-is everything ok?" she said under her breath, she doubted he'd heard her. The kitchen had two ways you could enter; she went through the living room entrance instead of the normal front entrance that went by the front door. She went around and popped her head through the opening into the kitchen, he had his back to her sitting at the glass table opposite from the sink and bar area, he seemed hunched over the table, shoulders sagging. She slowly approached him; he showed no signs of life until she was sitting at the table with him, right across from him. She couldn't see his eyes; he'd let his hair down around them.

He sighed, "Goo, I'm…sorry….I shouldn't have gotten mad at you last night, it was wrong of me." He said, Goo was surprised at how torn up he was, she had been convinced it was her fault still; she put her hands out and grabbed his on the table, as she tried to apologize as well.

"Dr. Les, I'm the one who should be sorry, I shouldn't have been like that, it was stupid of me…I don't want you to think I don't trust you, that I don't love you…I was just scared, I'm so sorry." She confessed, John looked up, his eyes wet and bleary, he couldn't believe it, all he had done, and she still had the heart to forgive him. He squeezed her hand gently,

"Oh thank you, it's alright, we both were wrong, I love you so much, and I just wanted to find out why you ran away from me like that." He tried to explain, Goo had a small dazed smile on her face, and she was staring at him. She had never seen him like this before, his watery eyes that had sparked up with his mood, his long blonde hair he'd parted to one side now, just covering one eye, and his boyish half smile. Goo never saw him like this, he was so…handsome.

"Uh, honey, are you listening?" she heard, Les was giving her a queer look, she blinked a few times.

"Uhm, ah what was that?" she said, giving an innocent smile, trying not to look too obvious. The doctor smiled at her,

"I was saying that I want to make it up to you, so we're going to go out tonight, and I have something special for you when we get back." He said, she lit up quickly,

"Really, what is it?" she piped, the Doctor scoffed and shook his head,

"If I told you it wouldn't be a surprise, now would it?" he said, the girl gave him a look, then a sly smile crept onto her face, she pushed his hair out of his eyes before pressing her nose to his, she looked him in his eyes before kissing him slowly and softly for a second, then pulling away, john had a cute, defiant look about him. She knew he wouldn't break that easily, so she did it again, deepening the kiss a little more, she knew he was giving in when he started to try and pull her into him, but she would pull back too soon causing him to whine and pout slightly. He was almost putty in her small hands, she decided to let him have it, crawling onto the table and going full out kiss mode, putting her arms around his neck, pulling him closer, she felt his hands on her lower back, she smiled before pulling away again. John groaned, his voice a little heavy,

"You are a little minx, aren't you?" he said, she had worn him down; she gave him a seductive look.

"Yep, now, where are we going, I'll let the surprise go, but I wanna know where we're goin'." She asked him again. He gave up, not sure how much more he could take before he threw himself on her, John hefted a defeated sigh.

"You and I are going out for dinner; I'm going to treat you to whatever you like." He said, Goo gasped, she really wanted to know what he had for her when they got home but this was the next best thing, a nice dinner with Les…a date. It was at an authentic Italian restaurant, il palazzo d'amore, somewhere in town. He'd told her they would be leaving tonight, she couldn't wait. He left the table and went to feed her grumbling belly; she still was running on empty. After she was full of eggs and bacon Jonathan went upstairs to his room, shutting the door. He told her he had a lot of things to do so he didn't want to be distracted, Goo was disheartened when he said that, but he pecked her lips before ascending the staircase, assuring her that she could 'distract' him all she wanted after tonight's dinner. Before that Goo had asked him what she could do, he had said she could do whatever she wanted. So she decided to waste some time and go outside, slipping out of the soft, silky items she had on and putting on some heavier clothes; some brown cargos, colorful flannel shirt, and yellow hikers and a pack with a few snacks and a water bottle. She was going to explore the forest surrounding the Estate for a bit, to clear her head and get a little exercise. She went out the front door and went the opposite way of the path coming up to the house; she crossed the large open area with freshly cut grass and small buds of wild dandelions and other flowers. She smelled the air; it was crisp, clean and had a trace of water, she guessed that there was some source of water in the woods.

After basking in the hot light of the sun and the green flourish of the grass, she finally reached the tree line. Now that it was day she could see that the forest was a bit thicker than she thought, as if the trees had been posted and stacked together like a barrier. She started to consider going back, to play out in the field again or just go inside and watch TV for the duration, but something told her that she shouldn't be scared; she had to be a big girl. She dug into her bag and dug out a large snack pouch filled with multi-colored jelly beans, there were supposed to be her energy for the hike but this seemed more important she dropped a few in front of her before venturing into the brush. Every so often she would drop down more beans, leaving a trail out so she wouldn't get lost. She saw so much wildlife, the birds, small animals and a few bugs. She had found a small source of fresh water; a creek that looked like it ran all the way down from the mountain. She had decided that this was far enough; she'd make a longer trek another time. Goo checked the ground for her makeshift trail, she spotted the colorful tell-tale and proceeded to follow it, it was starting to get dark so she began to hurry along, checking the dirt once in a while to make sure she didn't stray. She was sure she was nearing the exit when there was a loud crunch and sounds of movement behind her, she ignored it and kept her steady pace, playing it off to one of the animals. Her assurances became skewed when she heard it again.

This time it was closer, louder, and she swore she heard her name being whispered around the trees.

"Goo…" she heard, she checked behind her, there was nothing but the dark shadows of the trees.

"H-Hello?" she mumbled to the growing darkness, she checked her wristwatch.

6:20; I'd better get back. She thought to herself, picking up speed and looking straight, sometimes glancing around her when the wind blew or something shuffled the leaves above. The movement was getting closer, sounding only a few feet away, the unknown voice moaned out again.

"Goo…come…" this time she started to run quickly checking around and down ever so often, she was almost free, she started recognizing small landmarks around her and she made a mad dash for the exit, she could see the clearing up ahead, the mystery behind her gave a wicked chuckle and soon she had been raised off of her feet, she squirmed and struggled; crying out for help, begging the person to let her go.

"P-Please…no! Let me go, help!" she cried, but the persons grip held, she was turned around to face the kidnapper but she'd shut her eyes, not wanting to see what was going to happen next. After a second she felt arms envelope her and a whisper of the doctor caressed her ears.

"Gotcha." He said, a smile on his face, Goo was dumbstruck, her tears of fear subsided and she looked up at the grinning form of John a scared, curious expression on her face. She didn't say anything as he went to explain himself.

"I'm sorry honey, but it was just too easy, I just saw you go into the woods from my window, I just wanted to get you. I'm sorry if I scared you too badly." He finished, she looked down, deep in thought for a second, before deciding on her next action.

"Ow! What was that for?" He cried in mild humor, she had reared back with her hiker and kicked him solidly in the shin before hugging him.

"Don't ever do that again!" She cried into his shirt, she couldn't hide the small grin on her face, she was happy that it was just him. He'd come out here when he saw her venture into the forest.

"So were you just trying to scare me, or is there something you wanted?" Goo asked defiantly

John smirked, massaging his slightly aching leg; he went over and sat on a large flat rock. It almost looked like a jagged stone table or platform in her eyes. She followed him and sat on his lap; he let out a grunt of pain but smiled covertly, causing her to giggle lightly. He breathed a sigh of content.

"Half of it was to scare you, yes, but I couldn't bring myself to stay away from you for long." He said finally said, letting his arm snake around her stomach, she curled up into him, the wind making her jaw clench. Night was starting to fall, the sky was a compilation of dull grays, blues, oranges, and pinks; somewhere in the deep brush something scurried around, Goo flinched at the sound even in the doctor's arms she was still spooked by the darkening shadows of the forest. John chuckled and stood; her in his arms, he raised her up and sat her on his shoulders and strapped her bag on his back. He started to walk steadily through the trees, missing the gnarled roots and twisted vines with ease. She never really realized how tall he was until she looked down, maybe it was just their combined height but she felt like she was being carried by a giant. She felt herself slipping a bit and John did as well, hiking her up against him. She let out a small gasp; her area had rubbed up against him sharply, sending tingles down her thighs. John had sped up to a slow jog when he reached the clearing, causing Goo to rub against him more, he heard her ragged, shortened breaths and smiled, when they got to the middle of the darkening green field, he turned his head a bit to check on her.

"Hey, How're you doing back there?" he asked, slight mirth in his tone, she gave a soft moan that sounded vaguely like a "fine". John decided to pay her back for teasing him in the kitchen; he continued to jog through the field toward the house, putting an unneeded bounce in his strides, to Goo's dismay. She gripped him tighter as she was rubbing against him quickly and steadily, he felt her nails dig into the nape of his neck, her shallow breaths and moans in his ear, smiling, he finally broke into a steady run. Her shocked gasp was all it took for him to know that she was close, she actually cried out a few times, by the time they'd arrived at the house, Goo was soaked through her cargos, ears ringing, and legs twitching slightly. John sniggered a bit when they came through the door, Goo was breathing heavily in his ear, honestly arousing him slightly. He slid off her bag and set it near the back door, he slid her off too, making her squeak and moan a bit, he held her in his arms, and whispered in her ear with a smirk.

"That's for tempting me in the kitchen, now we're even."

Goo tried to stick out her tongue at him, but she was too exhausted, she just managed to smile dreamily at him as whisper back.

"No fair."

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The time was finally upon the two and they'd had taken some time away from each other to get ready for their romantic evening. Goo decided to go classer than what she would normally allow; wearing a thick striped black and white dress, the same for her socks that came up mid-way past her knees, and black flat-shoes. She stepped out of her room to find her doctor waiting by the steps in a formal white shirt and black tie, black slacks and black loafers. When he saw her, his eyes widened in shock and amazement, she was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen, she saw him staring and went to twirl slowly to show off the dress he'd bought for her, giggling when he sucked in a sharp breath as she did. He calmed himself and made a motion down the steps,

"Shall we take leave, my angel?" he asked sweetly, she blushed a bit and nodded happily and waltzed down the stairs. He followed, a content half-smile on his face, getting the door for the excited girl, and tailing her outside to his Bugatti. She went to open the door but he stopped her, giving a 'Tsk' noise.

"Now, now, this wouldn't be a proper outing if I wasn't a gentleman, now would it?" he said slyly, she cocked her head and gave him a confused stare.

"What do you mean-" before she could finish, he pressed a small button on his car remote and the passenger door clicked, hissed, and opened slowly. She gasped in awe, but shortly after giving a sly smile of her own.

"Oh classy, but I thought a man is suppose to physically open doors for girls, or is this your way of telling me you're a lazy bum?" she joked, john scoffed and with a new, sharper half-smile, lifted up her dress and gave her a swift tap to her rear, causing her to squeal.

"AH! Why'd ya do that? She cried, rubbing her slightly stinging backside. John just gave her a sharp grin, and went around to the driver's side, while she sat in the passenger side, sitting timidly in the leather seat, flinching a bit when her butt made contact, but also liking the slight pain as well.

Why did that feel...kinda…good?

She put off the thought for another time and immersed herself in the quiet hum of the engine and the doctor pulled out and around, back down the dirt path and onto the back road once again. After a bit of driving they were on the main road, passing the other cars with ease, they finally were stopped when a red light flashed in front of them. John stole a glance at his little angel; she was humming softly to the alternative band ballad coming through the speakers. She had her eyes closed, succumbing to the man's mellow, sweet, voice. This gave him an idea for the night to come, it would take a little practice, but it was for her.

"You like this song, huh?" the doctor mused, Goo smiled without losing any rhythm, still swaying to the ballad.

"It's my favorite." She said softly, John looked ahead as the light turned green; he turned up the volume and pulled forward.

"Well, that's interesting…mine too." He said, after the slow song ended they finally pulled onto the street where the restaurant was located, Goo looked out the window and gasped, the street was amazing! There were strings of white, green, and red lights hung between the buildings, the street lamps were classic, curved Victorian. On a corner was a man singing in authentic Italian, the other restaurants had people sitting outside talking and laughing. Goo turned to John, who gave a confused look,

"What?" he asked, Goo looked back out the car window then back to John, after a second and knowing smirk crept onto his face. Without her having to ask, he answered with a chuckle,

"This place is called Little Italy, it was where I was raised, and yes, it's always like this." He finished, Goo huffed at him, giving him an annoyed look,

"Y'know, you do that a lot." She snipped, opening the car door.

"I know." He said indifferently, but with a smile as he stepped out of the car as well. Goo waited and held his hand as the crossed the cobble-stone street, a white Vespa zoomed by, causing Goo's skirt to flare up, her face burned and she hugged up to John who just smiled at her embarrassment, but he quickly pulled her to the other side of the street and smoothed out her dress for her, shushing her cries of fear that someone saw. After John managed to calm her down enough, the entered through the door of the small Italian business, he was greeted by a man who looked about Johns age, with oily black hair that was slicked back, matted to his head, he had piercing green eyes and a lazy, almost bored look about him. He spoke without looking at them; Goo heard the light accent in his voice.

"Welcome to il palazzo d'amore, how may I help you?" he lamented, John sneered and spoke in a defiant tone,

"Aw, is that how you do your job now? And what's up with not even noticing me?" he said, the young man's eyes widened at his voice, he looked up and beamed at John who smiled back. The green eyed young man practically launched over the small desk and enveloped John in a tight hug,

"Oh my god, look who it is! How longs it been since I've seen you, since we were kids about eleven years ago? He laughed, john grunted as the man gripped him,

"Tony, man, c'mon…you're embarrassing me…and yourself." Tony let the doctor go, his smile faltering a tad.

"Ah, whatever, so what are you doing here, out for a solo stroll?" he asked grabbing a rectangular menu from behind the desk; John raised a hand to stop him.

"Not really, I have someone with me, so make it two menus, please." He said, the young man finally noticed the nervous girl, when he saw her, his eyes grew to the size of saucers, he immediately went to one knee in front of her and grabbed her hand. He spoke in a smooth, romancing tone.

"I had no idea I was in the presence of such a beautiful girl, please allow this humble waiter to serve you, miss." He said, laying a small kiss on her hand, and looking into her eyes, she looked back and they almost seemed to mesmerize her, the way they smoldered with a sinister decadency. Goo tried to respond, but her words were stuck in her throat, and she could feel the heat on her face.

"I…uh… hm…t-thank you…" she managed to mumble out, John rolled his eyes, and gave Tony a swift kick to his ribs,

"Alright, 'Casanova', can we get a table please?" he asked sarcastically. Tony rose, gripping his side and grinning, but he began to walk towards the tables, Goo was expecting a lot of stares but the place was pretty much empty, save some light noise coming from somewhere in the back,

"Where is everyone, I thought it was a famous place?" Goo asked, this made Tony laugh.

"Famous? To who, maybe to Johnny and me here, but we don't get the patrons like we used to. The only reason we haven't been closed down is because Pops owns the building, and he's too stubborn to sell out." He explained, John gave a snort.

"Oh yeah, that sounds like Pops, alright. How is the old man?" Tony shrugged,

"Eh, good, I guess, still an angry, old codger." He directed them to a corner booth with a candle and a rose, and sat the menus on the table, Goo and John both sat as Tony waited for them to order their drinks.

"So what will it be?" he asked professionally, John smirked at Goo for a second before turning to his childhood friend.

"The Usual should be fine, Tony." The waiter gave him a confused look to him and then to Goo, gave a shrug and left the table. A minute later he came back with a tall bottle of something red, Goo read the label,

"Sangria?" she asked, John nodded as Tony poured three glasses, shaking his head, smiling silently.

"Yep, it's a Red wine, it's kind of an adult drink, but I think you can handle it. What do you think Tony?" The waiter, finished with pouring and now had a glass in his hand, looked the girl up and down before nodding assuredly, taking a sip of the dark red liquid. John also picked up his and drank confidently, motioning for her to do the same, she was a bit skeptical about it, staring timidly at the glass, but her desire to be grown up overshadowed her reason and shyness. She grabbed the glass and raised to her lips, and let is tip against her tongue, she grimaced at its bitter-sweet taste and overpowering smell, but she decided to give it a chance and take a little in. she swallowed and scrunched up her eyes at the burning sensation in the back of her throat. It was a strong taste; bitter, fiery, and very smooth…she liked it. She sipped at it steadily as the two men talked quietly, after Tony finished his glass he stood and took out a small pad and pen. John knew exactly what to order, two Pollo Parmigiano, and Tony didn't even have to write it down, but when he went back to tell whoever was back there, there was a small commotion and the kitchen staff all streamed out of the double doors to see if John had actually come by. The staff consisted of five people, two cooks, Lenny and Georgia; a bus boy named 'Scout' and a waitress who John had hugged, Zoë. Goo had talked with them all, they were all nice and funny, but she noticed Zoë more because she was always sneaking glances at her through talking to John, Tony, and the others. Goo thought she was jealous at her because she loved John too, but when she finally came over to her to talk, she figured that wasn't the case.

She was nice, and made Goo laugh, and she complimented her dress, just like everyone else, but she seemed too close to Goo, brushing up against her from time to time, giving her weird, dreamy looks, at one point she put her hand on her thigh, under her dress. She was a little relieved when she and the other's had left to make the food and Tony went back to his post behind the small desk at the front, giving the two some peace and privacy at last. Goo finally got to talk to John about some things on her mind.

"So who raised you, your mom and dad?" she asked, John looked up from his drink and blinked.

"Huh? Why do you wanna know that?" he asked, she shrugged and looked away, a bit anxious.

"I was just wondering, I mean, you don't have to tell me if you don't want to." She sped through, not breaking eye contact with the wood grain of the table, she heard a sigh, and johns hand gripped hers lightly, she looked up into his smokey grey eyes and felt a bit more relaxed.

"You don't have to be shy about it; besides, I was going to tell you anyway." He started.

"Well, first off, no…my mom and dad didn't raise me; it was my Uncle and Grandmother, right here almost ten years ago. My uncle was my best friend, teaching me the language of the neighborhood, getting me my first job right here, and even paying for me to go to college. My grandmother was a sweet woman who got me my first ride, a 1980 FIAT Spider, helped me with a lot of my issues as a kid…but she wasn't well. She died after I left for college, from pneumonia, then my uncle was murdered by some small time mafia business. With nothing left to go back to, I guess I never came back, not even for Tony." He finished his sad tale, glancing over at the sleeping waiter, and then back to the saddened girl. He gave her hand a squeeze.

"Oh come on now, no sad faces, everything worked out for the best, right?" he perked her up by giving a half-smile and kissing her palm. After another five minutes, the dark haired Zoë brought out the food, two steaming plates of chicken parmesan, and she made a point to give Goo her food first, and even pouring her another glass of wine. John seemed to tense up a bit when she was around, Goo could only guess why. While they ate she could hear music coming from somewhere, and the low lighting made everything more romantic, Goo relaxed more, slipping off her shoes, and deciding to tease John by rubbing her foot against his leg, he looked up from the last bites on his plate and smirked at her.

"Can I help you with something?" he asked coyly, Goo just kept going, minding her own business.

"No, I'm fine." She said plainly, this time she went further up to his inner thigh, this made John freeze up a bit and look at the girl, she was giving him a sensual look, but still let on like she wasn't doing anything.

"Yes, John?" she said, he just shook his head and relaxed a bit, his eyes half closed now, she had pushed onward, pressing her socked foot against his hardening manhood, slowly moving back and forth, she heard him take a slow, jagged breath and saw his head fall back as she continued. Goo couldn't believe what she was doing, rubbing up on him in a public place like this, but she couldn't help it, something had come over her, and she was enjoying herself. Johns shock was now mixing with pleasure as she increased her speed by a bit. He had no idea that she was capable of such a thing, and at the moment, he didn't want her to stop. She could feel it pulsating through his pants and from his breathing she could tell what was going to happen, so she slowed to a steady motion, and he groaned lightly in protest. She gave him a wicked smile and then stopped all together. John gave a little moan and sat up in his seat, through heavy breath he complained,

"Aw, why'd you stop, angel. That felt great, and where'd you learn to do that?" He asked, still slightly bewildered at her new found skills. She finished up her food and downed the last of her wine, it had been her third and she felt light and airy, and honestly, a little horny. She gave a small silly laugh before answering.

"Oh, I just gave it a try, and you did say that my legs were the best thing about me." She slurred, John noticed her far-off look and the way she swayed lightly in her seat and realized the truth behind her actions.

"You're drunk." He said, giving a light grimace, he stood and told her to wait, while he went to wake a snoring Tony. He went over and shook the young man awake.

"Tony, Tony! Wake up, man, I need you to do me a favor." He hissed, Tony jostled awake, mumbling confusedly, but became alert when he saw the look on his friends face.

"What is it?" he asked, worried, John explained the situation, he went out to get the car and pull it across the street, he just wanted Tony to get Zoë and that they watch over Goo for the minute he was gone. When John rushed out the door, Tony looked back towards the booth where Goo sat, she saw him and waved lazily, and he gave a reluctant wave back and went into the back to find Zoë.

There was a slight shock when the disheveled waiter burst through the double doors to the kitchen, ignoring the angry calls of Georgia and Lenny. He buzzed around the kitchen until he bumped into Scout, and sighed in relief.

"Oh, thank God, Scout, have you seen Zoë?" he asked, the bus-boy seemed a little confused by the question at first, and the recollection crossed over his face.

"Ah! Yeah, she's out back, what's going on?" he questioned, but Tony just flew by and shot out the back door, Zoë was tossing some bags in the dumpster when he found her, he didn't bother to explain first, he just grabbed her hand and yanked her through the door and the kitchen.

"Hey, what the hell are you-?" she started, Tony just kept going until they came back through the doors, they were met with a peculiar sight.

Goo was crawling around on the carpet on her hands and knees making small cat noises, when she saw them she crawled up to them and rubbed up against them. Zoë gave the waiter a look; he just gave a soft groan, grabbed the child, and headed for the front door. There waiting was john with a sheepish grin on his face, probably from the two confused glares staring back at him.

"Do I even want to know what you've been doing?" Zoë snapped, Tony gently set the small girl on her feet, she wobbled and giggled stupidly, grabbing on to the waiters lower body. John gave a defensive shrug,

"Hey now, it wasn't even me! She just started doing this like two minutes ago, you should have seen her when I came in." he said, Tony was busy dealing with the drunk girl, trying to keep her off the floor, and off of himself as well.

"I see you haven't changed much, you always did like them young." He said, looking down at the girl, she looked up at him and gave a goofy smile, her eyes half closed in a daze of alcohol. Zoë was on the fence with this one, on one hand, there was this beautiful little girl that her friend loved so much, and she couldn't help to see why, but on the other hand, maybe this whole thing was getting out of control, one slip and it's off to prison for the three of them. She knew that if he was found out, she and maybe even Tony would be put under the hammer as well, and with good reason. Zoë was deep in thought about whether she should even get any more involved, she stole a glance at John who was checking outside, around his car, then to the Goo who was playfully tugging at Tony's apron. She finally decided to give in to her own desire.

"Alright, so what are we going to do now?" she asked stressfully, tony nodded in agreement,

"Yeah, brother, she can't stay here, and it's pretty much a spectacle outside, we're bound to be seen with her like this." He gestured to the girl, John was a little taken aback by their responses, he expected them to be upset with him, especially Tony. The green eyed waiter saw his face and smiled, knowing what he was thinking.

"Oh come on, did you really think I would ever agree to what you were doing if it was anyone else? We've been friends since you first got here; I'm not going to abandon you now." He said, Zoë grinned in agreement.

"Besides, if I help you out now, you have to agree to let me spend the night." She said, her tone was sly and sensual; John narrowed his eyes at her, but nodded once. Tony looked between the two, puzzled at what was going on. Before he could ask, he jumped in surprise, Goo had found time to somehow get up from her spot on the floor, wobble over to him and grab him from the front, he fell back and surprise and she did with him, she smiled at him and squeezed him tighter, muttering something along the lines of 'Tony', he looked up at the other two, John gave a chuckle.

"Looks like she's taken a liking to you, Tee" he said, Tony laughed sarcastically, trying carefully to keep her away from his lower half. Zoë and John finally helped the two up, and once they were sure no one was really paying any attention, went out the door, John and Goo went out first, it wasn't a pretty sight, she was wobbly and touching him in all the wrong places. Zoë and Tony watched in horror as john ended up sitting on the sidewalk, his back against his car, and Goo was two inches from his face, then the unthinkable happened, she pressed her lips to his, he tried to pull her off but the way she was on him he couldn't move his arms to do so. When he finally managed to get the giggling girl off of him it was too late, some people had noticed and were passing by with weird looks and some were muttering about how old she looked, the commotion was so great that a police officer came around the corner, next to him was a man in a nice suit and a coat.

"Alright, what is goin on here?" the portly uniformed officer asked heavily, then he looked down to see the two and the position they were in, she was sitting in his lap, her arms wrapped around him, her head on his shoulder. Innocent looking enough, but Goo's dress had come up past her thighs and her striped panties were perfectly exposed, and it made for a very disturbing sight to the two men.

Tony and Zoë acted quickly, coming out of the restaurant; they quietly exchanged words as they pushed through the small crowd.

"What are we gonna do?" Tony hissed quietly, Zoë shrugged a bit.

"Just follow my lead." She whispered back, she put on a half worried, half humorous look on her face.

"Oh my god, are you two ok?" she laughed out, Tony followed up and put on a false pity-filled smile, the two men recognized him right away, the suited gentleman walked up to him, while the other man directed the spectators away from the scene.

"Tony Camano, I should have known you'd have something to do with a disturbance in the area." The man said suspiciously, Tony put his hands his hands up in defeat, like they were in handcuffs.

"Alright, Officer Grayson, you caught us, we were just having a good time with a friend that came back after a few years, and we had a few too many is all." He explained. The man looked down at the two who were still together; Zoë had been smart enough to pull Goos dress down while everyone was distracted.

"And the girl?" he asked, Tony looked around nervously, trying to come up with an answer.

"Uh…ah…she-"

"She's my friends, sisters, niece. I had her come along because I'm supposed to be watching her, I though she needed to get some fresh air and we ran into Tony, literally." Zoë lied, Grayson turned to the young woman, and his eyes narrowed.

"Zoë Black, I thought that was you." He sneered, he looked down at the face of the young man, and his eyebrows went up.

"Is…that…who I think it is?" he asked, astonished, John gave a real shaken smile and wave, half to help out the story, the other because he was actually freaking out.

"Hi, Officer, How are you this fine evening?" John slurred out flakily, Grayson gave a grim smile, and called his partner over, whispered something to him and he left. Grayson held out his hand to john and the doctor clumsily took it, pulling himself and Goo up, the girl still was wrapped up to the man, twirling a lock of his hair. Grayson looked at her, and she made eye contact, Grayson smiled and Goo snickered, hiding her face from the middle aged man.

"Ah well, I never think I'd see you again after you went off to college son, but when the district put me back here, I guess I was bound to run into you soon enough. I thought you would have picked up a better circle of friends,"

Zoë and Tony both glared at him when he said that, Grayson shrugged at them.

"But that's beside the point. Do you think you can get home without causing any more trouble than you already have, and get this little giggling mess home as well, she's so tired she looks like she's been hitting bars all night."

Tony coughed a bit at his comparison, leaving back for the restaurant only for a minute to get his bag and keys. Grayson had finally left after giving Zoë a stern lecture about not attracting attention, Tony tossed his bag into the back of Johns car, and moved the seat forward and climbed into the back with it, John placed Goo into the back as well, with some mild protest from the drunken girl wanting to sit up front with him, he went to give Zoë the keys.

"Think you can handle it?" he teased her, she frowned and snatched the keys out of his hand, went around to the driver's side and got in, John was already settled into the passenger side as she started the car and pulled out onto the street. First thing was to get Tony back to his apartment, she knew the neighborhood by heart and knew exactly where to go before Tony could tell her. After a minute they pulled up to the complex, he waited as Zoë stepped out of the car and went to get out, but Goo had grabbed him in her goodbye, he lightly shook her off and said goodnight to everyone, and went inside.

John went to get out of the car, but Zoë stopped him and got back into the driver seat, he gave her a look.

"What are you doing?" he asked, she snorted and looked into the backseat where Goo was happily humming along to the tune playing.

"I'm going home with you, you didn't think I'd leave you home alone with her, did you?" she said slyly. John groaned, he completely forgot about the deal that he'd made with her. What could he say to her, he was stuck in a tight situation; all he wanted to do was go home.

"Fine, just can you get us home, you still know the way right?" he said, covering his eyes with his arm, all he wanted right now was to get home and lay in the bed alone or not. Finally after a bit they pulled up the dirt road and into the garage of the doctor's estate. Zoë cut the engine and got out, pulling the seat forward and grabbing the girl. She laughed when the drunken girl nuzzled her neck and kissed her cheek. Zoë responded by pecking her forehead and smiling at her, John just watched; a knowing smirk on his face,

"Maybe if you acted more like this, people will stop running away and calling you the 'angry goth chick'" he said, Zoë stuck her tongue out at him and started up the garage steps, into the basement, she looked around and saw some large red double doors,

"What's that?" she tried to peek through the doors but John coughed.

"It's the home theater, you've seen it, I just got new doors for it." She looked back at him, about to say something, but Goo yanked on her hair.

"Ow, what was that for?" she cried, Goo gave an evil smile but patted her head and gave her another kiss; this one was closer to her lips. Zoë was starting to lose her composure with the small girl in her arms, she was so cute and now she had gotten to one of her spots. She squirmed and just continued past two other doors and up to the first level. John was right behind her, watching the scene unfold with a smile. They made it up to the second floor and John took her from the woman, and took her into her room to the right. He didn't bother taking her clothes off; he just set her in the bed and came out, shutting the door. Zoë gave a pouty look, John sighed.

"Look, she's out of her mind and probably exhausted, we'll talk about it in the morning." He said, walking down the hall to his room, Zoë followed behind. John looked behind and gave a confused look,

"You know where the guest room is, don't ya?" he questioned, Zoë looked at the plush carpet, her face reddening.

"Well, I was...uh…just wondering if I could…you know?" she mused, Johns eyes widened at first, and then a small loving smile came over him. He remembered back when they were kids, they always used to sleep in the same bed, there was nothing sexual about it, Zoë just had this fear of sleeping alone. John could never figure out the irrational fear and she never told him, so he just let her cuddle up to him and soon she would drift off to sleep. Now, John was a bit worried about now, they haven't done this in about eight years, and he didn't know what would happen. But, his heart couldn't take turning her away, he just opened the door for her and she stepped inside, gasping at how nice it was.

"I totally forgot how beautiful this room was." She said, going straight for the bed and got in, slipping of her shoes, grabbed the remote and turned on something to watch. John shook his head slightly when she patted the area next to her invitingly, but he took off his shoes as well and loosened his tie, and jumped into bed with her. She snuggled up to him and they stayed like that for a while. Zoë was idly messing with his tie before she took a chance and turned to him.

"Hey, can I ask you a favor?" she asked timidly, John was surprised at how she was acting, so shy and embarrassed. He didn't say anything, he just nodded.

"Don't tell Tony about this, and don't try and stop me." She said simply, John was confused.

"What are you-?" he tried to ask, but she had silenced him with her lips. He froze in shock, this gave her time to turn him on his back, sit in his lap, and kiss him again, this time more passionately. When she broke John was breathing heavily, a still shocked look on his face.

"Zoë what are you doing?" he asked, she smiled seductively at him.

"I just need this, please, just let me have this one night." She pleaded; John finally understood what it was. She had missed him so much, and he'd basically brushed her off, spending time with Goo had made her…jealous. John gave her a smirk,

"Fine, you sure know how to get what you want." He said before kissing her again. They were so in the heat of the moment, they failed to notice that the room door had opened and the still buzzed Goo had stepped in. She stood there in silence for a second, then she couldn't hold it in, she burst out giggling at the two, this made them both jump and turn at the girl. That's when Zoë got an idea, she looked at John with an asking face, he just sighed and nodded. Goo had walked over and sat at the foot of the bed, just watching the two. Zoë saw the look in her eyes and could tell what she wanted.

"Hey, why don't you come over here, angel." She temped, Goo took no second bidding and crawled towards the two, and immediately started to make out with the young woman, John watch them in mild arousal, Zoë began to let herself go, letting her hand snake up the nine year olds dress and into her panties. Goo gave a gasp, her hand was cold. Goo decided to do the same, unbuttoning the woman's dress pants and sliding her hand down to rub her soaked area. Zoë moaned softly, turning to John and smiling.

"And you said she wasn't ready for this." She mocked heavily, John gave a sharp smile and moved closer to them, started to unbutton Zoë's work shirt, she wasn't wearing a bra, so her large D cup breasts bounced out of her shirt, and the doctor began to fondle them. She responded by grabbing his member though his pants and stroking softly. Goo had slid out of her damp underwear and urged the woman to go faster by grinding against her fingers, she laid the girl on her back, spread her legs and stuck a finger into her tight slit, Goo cooed in pleasure and pushed against her more, Zoë stuck another finger in, feeling the small girl's womanhood suck her in. She slowly pumped in and out as John disrobed her, taking off her shirt and pants, leaving her only in her panties. He sat back and let the two have their fun, sitting back against the headboard, taking off his tie and unbuttoning a few buttons at the top. The two continued on, Zoë had gotten Goo out of her dress and was licking her body up and down, she moaned and squirmed around, loving the sensation of her warm tongue across her chest, stomach, thighs, and legs. She finally came to a stop when she came close to her wetness, Goo looked down at her with sensual eyes, Zoë could hold back anymore. She went down on her and began to lap at her flowing juices. Goo gripped the sheets tightly, the feeling of her mouth on her was overwhelming, she felt it coming and welcomed the orgasm, her legs locked up and her back arched, Zoë kept her in place as she continued to lick and suck at her, driving the small girl crazy, she cried out, the pleasure slowly shifting into a sensitive pain.

"P-please…st-stop…" she moaned out, Zoë ignored her whimpering and put the edge on, sticking two fingers inside of her while still tasting her. This sent Goo over again into another strong orgasm, she grabbed the woman's hair weakly, trying to pull her away, but her body wouldn't respond, she only twitched and squirmed, trying to at least move away from the erotic torture. Finally after her third climax, Zoë released the drained girl, her head flopping against the soaked sheets, her eyes rolled back into her head a bit. Her body felt like lead, she couldn't even turn to see John coming towards her.

"Goo, angel…are you alright?" she heard, his voice was muffled by the ringing of her ears; she managed to look into his eyes and smile, shaking her head. John laughed quietly, pulling the girl up and into his lap, Zoë was curled up to him and playfully poked Goo in her sensitive area, Goo jumped, making a squeaking sound, swiping at the woman's hand. John kept her seated and petted her head, trying to calm her down. They stayed like that for a few minutes watching what was on TV. Goo scooted down more into Johns lap and jumped a bit when something hard pressed against her lower back. She heard him suck in a quiet, sharp breath, as she moved again, her instinct started to take over, slowly moving back and forth against him; Zoë noticed and hid her snickering. John started to breath huskily, gripping the small girl by her hips and pressing her closer to him.

"Are you sure this is what you want?" he whispered in her ear, she responded by turning her head and planting a quick kiss on his lips. John rubbed against her faster, Goo then turned around, causing the movement to stop abruptly, and started to work on undoing his pants, Zoë just stood by and watched as Goo got past them and pulled out the doctor's hardness, she stared at it for a second before a smile crept onto her face. She sat back and began to rub it with her socked feet.

"You liked this before, didn't you?" she toyed with him, pressing and pushing before actually pressing it between the bottoms of her feet and moving up and down slowly. John sighed and sat back and Goo went to work on him, her movements were gentle and her socks were so soft, it felt amazing. She started to pick up the pace, rubbing faster, up and down. Zoë decided to help, taking the head of it in her wet hands and massaging softly, soon John was close to cumming, urging Zoë to move her hand, and grabbing Goos feet and rubbing them against him faster until the liquid streamed out, all over the girls knee socks. John gritted his teeth and slowed the young ones feet, then moving them entirely. Goo tittered and remover them, stopping only to lick some off before tossing them aside, she saw that the doctor was still stiff, so she crawled over to Zoë and whispered something in her ear, her eyebrows raised but she agreed. Zoë went behind the doctor and grabbed him, wrapping her arms and legs around him loosely.

"What are you two planning?" he asked coyly, he noticed something was pressing against the head of him and he looked to see the small girl trying to slid onto him, his eyes widened and he tried to stop her but Zoë held him in place.

"Now, now, she said she could handle in on her own, so no interfering, just enjoy." She said, licking his ear. John struggled a bit but soon gave in to the nine year olds desire, he felt the head slip in and hear her cry out in mild pain. He implored her that she didn't have to do this if she wasn't ready; she looked him in his eyes and said she was ready. She slid down a bit more until she was half way down, she had tears in her eyes but she still continued to go down until she had taken him completely. She then rose back up and then came back down again, causing the doctor to shudder, she was hot and tight, it felt like he was in a vice. She then began to move up and down, a bit more fluidly, little moans escaping her lips, John looked at her, a sad smile on his face; she looked back and smiled wearily at him, coming close and kissing the man she loved. She started to go faster and faster until she heard him grunt out a muffled cry.

"Goo, I'm going to…" She knew he was close, she quickly rose off of him and went out on a limb and took him in her mouth, she felt the warm essence of him fill her mouth and she took it all, swallowing everything he gave to her. Zoë watched in astonishment at how good she was. After everything was said and done, they all were together in bed, hugged up to one another, Goo in the center of the two adults. John was snoring lightly, exhausted from the entire night, she turned and saw Zoë staring back at her. She gave a smile, not sure of how well she could see in the darkness.

"Hm?" she mumbled sleepily, Zoë pecked her forehead.

"You were a really brave girl tonight. I can't believe you did that." She said, Goo sighed in content,

"Yeah, I guess I can't believe it either. But It was great." She said, she reached out and caressed Zoë's face and kissed the woman heavily. She accepted it with love and happiness, knowing that this was wrong, but not caring in the slightest. She broke the kiss and coddled together, happy that she'd found someone else she loved.

"Goodnight Zoë, I love you." She mumbled, Zoë gasped in shock and her heart did a little flip.

"Goodnight, Love you too."

In the next Session…

John suggests that He, Zoë, Goo, and Tony go the new amusement park that was just built, they all agree and go out, but things are not all great. They brought a tail along, Grayson, and he's still suspicious of the three and their relations to this girl. Why she and John are so close, he doesn't know. And how are Black and Camano tied up into all this? He was going to find out. The heat and risks are rising and Goos fantasy world is starting to shake with tension, Tony's having second thoughts, and what pieces of Zoë past are haunting her and the others?

Next Time on Therapist…

A/N: Oh thank the lord, this is done with, I've had to go through so much just to get this done you wouldn't believe. But it's all for you, readers (If anyone still reads my stories) After this, I'm not too sure what I'm doing next, so check out my poll and tell me what to do, I am your humble desk monkey.