CHAPTER 56
KARMA IS A BITCH
Jason noticed he had a permanent smirk on his face while he watched Dianna ride him like a cowgirl. He made her come with his mouth, quicker than he thought, actually, and when he stood back up to fuck her, he realized that he really was a little more tired than he remembered. So he laid on the bed and Dianna chuckled, then after he rested for a couple of minutes, she quickly volunteered to do all the work for him, and he joyfully let her. Now he was just staring at her and holding her hips, while she moved the way he loved, in waves.
"You okay?" Dianna asked, because he was staring at her, smiling. Her hair was still a bit wet, and so was her body. He squeezed his hands harder on her hips, and she shivered.
"I'm doing great" he sincerely answered, gasping. "Please don't stop" he quickly said, just in case.
Dianna moved faster, moving her hands on his chest and humming. "Oh, Jason. I would never".
He lazily grinned and he was close to his climax already, and so was she. "I could do this forever" Dianna suddenly confessed, affectionately looking down and smiling at him.
Jason swallowed and admitted, tenderly, "Me too".
Dianna seductively chuckled. "Of course you could. You're just laying there".
"Hey. You offered. It's my celebration, remember? I scored you the points, ma'am" he smugly said.
"You did" she suddenly changed the pace, moving harder and much faster. "I'm very thankful for it" she stated, smirking, and Jason was about to come. "You were great", she added and her walls began to twitch.
"I need you to come" Jason anxiously said, and was about to move his fingers to her clit when she reached her orgasm, hard, holding a moan. Jason grunted because he reached his orgasm too. He forgot to muffle the sound but remembered before it was too loud. But Dianna didn't mind and just chuckled, while she recovered her breath.
She rolled to his side, grazing her fingers on his forehead. "I'm tired. We only slept a few hours. You must be even more tired. I think we should rest until right before dinner, what do you think?"
He nodded, noticing how sleepy she was, too, and he quickly fell asleep, still with a smirk on his face. He was really glad he came to Uruguay.
"Jason". Dianna slightly shook him, and looked affectionately at him. "Will you want to have dinner? If you're too tired you don't have to".
Jason blinked, then smirked at her, groggy with sleep. "What time is it?" he asked, noticing she was wearing her caramel knitted dress.
"7PM" she answered, grazing her finger on his bearded cheek. "You must be in pain".
"I fucked you in that dress" Jason said, indignant, "And you're wearing that in front of your family?"
Dianna chuckled. "I washed it, obviously. Or are you saying you have never worn clothes again after you fucked in them?" she stated, playful.
Jason pouted. There wouldn't be many clothes left. "Yeah. You're right. I do love that dress on you. Just try not to entice me, ok? I didn't do much, but I'm still recovering" he naughtily smiled at her.
Dianna chuckled. "Oh, sorry. Didn't know that" she kissed him softly. "Your tongue must be exhausted" she whispered to him, teasing.
She quickly stood up. "Ok. So, will you come with us or do I bring you food here?"
Jason sighed and sat on the edge of the bed, disguising that his back was hurting a little. "I'm not an elder. I won't eat in bed. You can go with them, I'll just shower real quick and be there in a few minutes, ok?"
Jason left the bedrooms area and made his way to the living room. Dianna's family was already outside and he felt a sudden headache, so he brought painkillers from his bag with him, and went to the fridge to get some water.
"You must be Jason" a blonde and beautiful lady talked to him, and joyfully got up from the breakfast nook, grazing a finger on the beautiful round table.
"Yeah. Are you friends with Dianna?" he said, keeping an eye closed because of his headache. She gestured that he could drink his water and pill, and he did.
"Family, actually" she finally answered. "Are you liking it here?"
Jason grinned, after swallowing his pill. "Yeah. I am. It's very different. My kids are loving it".
She opened a wide smile. "I fell in love too. I wasn't born here" she said, and Jason nodded. "I'm glad that you're being embraced by Dianna's family. They really liked you, for what I've heard".
"I liked them too" he said, sincere. "They are really nice and fun to be around".
"They are" she smiled, affectionate, glancing to the backyard, far away. "I'm sorry to intrude, but you're a widower, right?"
Jason swallowed, a little annoyed because someone was already gossiping about him. But it wasn't the lady's fault. "I am". He didn't want to add anything to it, he didn't know that woman, even though she was nice.
"I'm sure she'd be glad for you, Jason" she said sincere, coming closer. Her gray eyes were filling with tears, but she seemed happy. "I know I am".
She walked around him, going to the front door. "Well, I'm going now. My ride is waiting for me in front of the house".
Jason blinked, and walked to the front door, opening it after the woman left. She walked and got into an old car. The same as Jason has in VA Beach. He followed her and managed to take a quick look at the driver. It was a blonde woman, younger than the lady, with long hair, and he would recognize her anywhere.
He watched the car drive away and came back inside the house. He sat at the breakfast nook and quickly opened Dianna's Instagram, and searched for the oldest photos he could find there. He finally found one of Dianna and her mom. He swallowed. Elizabeth was wearing a scarf around her head and it wasn't taken close enough to be sure, so he decided to search more, and finally found. A picture of Dianna, Daniel and their mom, and Dianna posted it when it would have been her mom's birthday. She was very similar to the woman that he saw there, and also very similar to Daniel. But not exactly the same. Jason didn't know if he felt relief or not, though. Maybe he preferred to be a medium than the other option.
"Hey" Dianna approached him, and Jason understood her despair in Serbia. When this happened to him before, it wasn't this real.
"Come with me" he murmured, standing up and walking to the backyard, where now everyone was laughing and drinking, and Dianna followed him, confused.
"Wow, somebody's up. I was just about to call you" Dianna teased, wearing a beautiful knitted dress. But gray.
Her smile vanished and everybody turned, because Jason was standing at the glass door with his eyes filled with tears. He still could see the other Dianna with the corner of his eye.
"Can someone, please, take me to the hospital? Just… please. And not Dianna".
"What did the doctor say?" Dianna asked, standing up, and everybody stood up almost at the same time when Jason and Daniel walked inside the house. The entire team was there too.
"What did the doctor say?" Dianna walked to Jason, and he sighed, looking at the floor. There were two Diannas there.
"Which one is real?" Jason mumbled, to no one in particular, but Davis came closer and understood. "She's wearing a gray dress".
Jason glanced up. "They both are, Davis".
The Diannas squirmed, but they knew they needed to be patient. They were both looking concerned at him.
"This one" Davis grabbed the arm of the one closest to him, and he sighed, relieved, finally looking up. "Of course, I'm concussed" Jason finally answered.
"You were concussed before, Jace. You were kept on a leave for, like, three months" Ray said, worried, and Jason stared at him, annoyed.
"Yes, I remember that" he answered harshly, and Ray squirmed, feeling hurt. Jason gestured, raising his hands. "I may have been experimenting mood swings. I apologize in advance, ok?" he gently said, and the group nodded, concerned. "So... Sorry" he harshly said. Everyone sighed.
"So, this time I don't have the same huge mega swelling on my brain that I had the other time" he explained. Then he stopped and looked at Daniel. He forgot what else the doctor said.
"The doctor said that he'll probably be in perfect condition in one to two weeks. And the… hallucinations usually last from one to three days. Normally. Not always. Sometimes more".
Jason stared. "Thank you for the precision of the answer, Daniel" Jason rudely said, and Daniel sighed. Jason continued, "But the thing is, I need at least one of you, or two, to stay with me at least until tomorrow".
The group kept quiet.
"Dianna will be there too, I need someone, sometimes, just to tell me if she's her or not. Okay?" he harshly stated.
Sonny raised his hand. "For how long will the mood swings last?" and everyone listened, attentively.
Daniel pouted. "One day, the doctor thinks. Maybe two".
Everybody mumbled, and Mikey grumbled 'no way, na-han'.
"I raised you, son" Jason loudly said, annoyed with Mikey's ingratitude, still standing up in the middle of the living room.
"Look, Jason" Dianna touched his forearm, affectionate, and Jason glanced at Davis, suspicious. She closed her eyes and nodded, indicating that the real Dianna was talking. Real Dianna continued, "I just think that everyone is a little… sad that they'd miss their last day here, you know?"
"I'm not staying in bed" Jason dangerously said, indignant, "I'm not an elder. I'll hang around too".
"You will, you will" Dianna said, afraid to touch him too much. "Just maybe not play sports anymore" she joked, and everyone laughed, except Jason.
"I'm concussed, Dianna" he said, annoyed, "A giant knocked me down after I scored that touchdown for you".
Dianna squirmed, and Jason realized he should shut up. He sighed again. He was sighing a lot. "Sorry".
Davis finally gathered courage and came closer. "I'll stay with you, Jason. I've helped Dianna that time too, so I know how it works. And I'll be staying until Tuesday too, so that's easier".
Jason smiled at Davis, affectionately, placing a hand on her shoulder. He had tears in his eyes.
"I'll change my flight ticket" Emma suddenly stood up from the couch. "I was researching that yesterday and I'll only have to pay a fee of, like, 50 dollars". She walked to Jason, affectionately. "You're right, you raised me, dad. I'll help out too. I'll stay here at the house with you guys. I don't have any important classes this week".
Dianna kept quiet, but Jason quickly realized it. "Why did you research about that yesterday, huh?" he asked, annoyed.
Emma knew she wouldn't convince her dad, so she just confessed. "Because I already wanted to stay until Tuesday, ok? I already changed my tickets online, so" she opened her arms, dramatically. Like her dad. "Look, do you want my help or not?"
"Yes, please" Davis and both Diannas quickly answered, in unison. Jason sighed.
"Fine, you'll stay with me too. Three women. I feel like an invalid surrounded by nurses" he grumbled.
"Look, can we eat? I'm hungry" Sonny courageously asked, but he was starving. Everyone was.
"Yeah, I'm cleared for that, ok, I can eat" Jason said, mocking, while he followed everyone outside, "I can drink, I can bathe on my own" he continued, mocking and grumbling until he was outside. "God, it smells amazing. I'm really hungry" he said, grinning.
"Hi, just came to say goodnight" Dianna got inside her former bedroom after Emma told her it was ok. Jason's daughter would sleep with him, on the folding sofa bed, at least during the first night. But Jason had just stated that he'd sleep on the smaller bed because he wasn't an invalid, and he was a gentleman, and Emma quickly, but not surprisingly, accepted.
Jason stared at Emma, and she nodded, it was Real Dianna.
"Can you leave us for a few minutes, Emma?" he tenderly asked, and Emma nodded and quickly left, before his mood changed again.
Dianna sat on the edge of the folding sofa bed next to him. "How are you feeling?"
"I'm great" he quickly answered, harsh, then continued, "Look. Did I go down on you earlier today?"
Dianna chuckled. "You did".
"Did you come?" he seductively asked, coming closer and placing a hand on her thigh.
"I did" she seductively answered, and he kissed her neck. She closed her eyes, humming.
"Did you ride me like a cowgirl?" he seductively asked, on her neck.
Dianna chuckled. "No. How was it?"
Jason distanced from her, staring. "Oh, come on. Seriously?" he asked, indignant, and she nodded. "Ah, fuck. It was great. Can't believe you missed it", he dramatically said, feeling miserable all of a sudden.
"Well" Dianna stood up, and straddled him, sitting on his lap, while he watched with wide eyes, "When I hallucinated you did some pretty nice things to me too", she confessed, amused.
"Did I, huh?" Jason asked, seductively, kissing her lips softly.
"You did. But when I had you for real that night, it felt a lot better" she seductively said.
Jason hummed on her neck. "Really? What night?"
"The one a couple of days after the ambush in Yemen. Obviously not the one after my birthday" she seductively answered.
"What night after the ambush, Dianna?" he asked, distancing from her, stern.
"What" Dianna whispered, alarmed.
Jason suddenly grinned. "Just kidding. It was a great night", he said, laughing hard, but he wasn't laughing when Dianna stood up from his lap and pushed him to the floor.
"Ass hole" she grumbled, leaving him alone in the bedroom.
Jason and Emma formally walked to Dianna, who was calmly having her breakfast and didn't notice them coming to the breakfast nook.
Emma glanced at Jason, and he cleared his throat. "I'm sorry, Dianna" he formally said, and Dianna ignored him. He sighed. "I should've known by now that I must stop making jokes about your hallucinations" he said, now mocking, so he sighed, to change his mood. "It's not funny" he continued, with a more adequate mood. Dianna still ignored him, though.
"...And?" Emma meddled, looking at Jason and Dianna. She was desperate to get rid of her dad so she could freely explore the farm riding the horse with the rest of the guys. And if there was time, she could make out with Pablo, that lived nearby.
Jason sighed again. "And karma is a bitch".
Dianna turned, smirking victorious. "It is, isn't it?" she formally said, with a British accent.
"So you accept his apology, right?" Emma wanted to confirm, just so that Jason wouldn't hold a grudge against her. God knows how that would go.
"Well, yes I do" Dianna formally answered, holding her teacup and still sounding British.
"Why are you sounding British? Stop it, it's lame" Jason stated, annoyed, and Emma almost ran out of the house before Dianna changed her mind.
Dianna kept staring at him until he sighed. "Sorry" he said, but mocking. Dianna authorized him to sit on the table next to her, but demanded that he kept quiet during breakfast, and he obeyed. Even though, sometimes he sighed, annoyed with the sound of the clock or the singing of a bird near the window.
When he finished eating, Dianna stood up and took his hand, taking him to her current bedroom. She roughly pushed him to the bed and locked the door.
"What you doing?" Jason asked, confused, but not complaining, at all.
"Can you have sex?" Dianna dangerously asked, climbing on the bed and almost squeezing him to it.
"I… Yes" he answered. He asked the doctor. But Real Dianna wasn't acting too loving at that moment.
She seductively smiled. "Good. Then I'll ride you like a cowgirl" she declared, taking her sweater off and throwing it on the chair, "Because if I have to stay next to you just listening to you complain all day, for one more day, I'll hurt you".
Jason watched alarmed, now a little afraid of her, as Dianna quickly took off her pants. "Don't you want to have sex?" she asked, annoyed and surprised.
He blinked, but grinned, excited, "Hell yeah I do" he quickly undressed himself and laid with his back on the bed.
Dianna straddled him and kissed his lips, first eagerly then slowly, while he was ready. Then she rose her torso again and stared, waiting to recognize the cute Jason behind that horrible bitter mood, and he blinked and cutely smiled at her, waiting and pulsating. She smiled back, affectionate, and lowered herself on him, shivering, and he moaned.
He gazed at her, gasping, and Dianna was right, the sensation was even better than when hallucinating. He kept staring at her and held her hips, while she started to move the way he loved, in waves.
"Are you okay?" Dianna asked after a while, because he was staring at her, smirking. Her hair was cascading on her collarbone and breasts, with slight waves. He squeezed his hands harder on her hips, and she shivered.
"I'm doing great" he sincerely answered, gasping. He realized that so far everything was the same as his hallucination, but the sensation was a lot better. He grinned.
"Please don't stop" he said, waiting for her answer.
Dianna moved faster, caressing his chest with her hands. She calmly pinched his nipples, making him gasp and shudder. "I won't" she answered, stern.
He swallowed and was close to his climax already, and he felt her close too.
"This feels amazing" he sincerely said, smiling tenderly and attentively watching her.
She smiled affectionately at him. "It does".
He hesitated. "I'm loving this celebration" he blurted, blinking and trying to focus. "I mean, I did score you the points, after wall".
Dianna seductively chuckled. "You did". She moved harder and much faster. "And I'm very impressed. And grateful, as you can imagine" she stated, smiling, and Jason smiled back, and was about to come. He felt her walls twitching. "I wish you hadn't hurt yourself, though" she added, worried, while panting.
He blinked and licked his lips. "I enjoyed the game. It was fun. I'll be ok". She nodded, and moved harder. "I want you to come, Dianna" Jason anxiously said, pressing her hips, and after a few seconds she reached her orgasm, hard, holding a moan. Jason came immediately after, groaning, but remembered to restrain his sound this time.
They were catching their breaths, and Jason rolled, making Dianna lay on his side on the bed. He softly kissed her lips, still tangled up with her.
"So?" he asked, amused, looking at her blushed face. "Will you still hurt me?"
Dianna smiled. "Oh, Jason. I would never" she playfully said, and Jason opened a cute smile, recognizing the sentence. She turned serious and cupped his face with her hand, grazing her thumb on his lips. He closed his eyes for a few seconds, holding her close from the waist.
"I'm glad I came to Uruguay" Jason huskily said, opening his eyes, stern.
Dianna smirked. "Me too".
He licked his lips, gazing anxiously at her face. "I truly hope this is not a hallucination".
She sighed. "Me too".
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