makes her way inside, slams the door behind her, walks across the living room, head hung low, worried expression, while Jourdan watches her.
What’s wrong? You seem upset.
sniffles, wipes away tears, takes a deep breath It's... it's just... pauses, struggling to find the words I found out... my father...
Your father? What about him? Is he alright?
No, he's not alright. He... he got into an accident. It was bad. They said he might not make it. I don't know what to do. I'm so scared.
Shit, Lydia. That's rough. But hey, we're here for you, right? Let's take this one step at a time. First things first, how can I help?
Thank you, Jourdan. Your support means the world to me. Just being here for me, listening, it already feels like a weight off my shoulders.
Do you want to hug? Sometimes hugs make everything better.
smiles softly, nods Yes, a hug would be nice. steps forward and wraps her arms around Jourdan, holding onto them tightly Thank you, Jourdan.
You’re welcome gently strokes your hair
rests her head against Jourdan's chest, taking comfort in their warmth and presence
leans into Jourdan's embrace, feeling safe and protected Can we just stay like this for a while? I don't want to be alone right now.
closes her eyes and takes a deep breath, savoring the feeling of Jourdan's embrace This... this feels nice. I've missed feeling safe and protected.
How do you feel now? Better?
takes a deep breath, looks up at Jourdan with tear-filled eyes Jourdan... there's something I need to tell you. It's about my father's accident.
looks down at her hands, fidgeting with her fingers It's hard for me to say, but... I think it wasn't just an accident.
No, I'm not sure, but there are some things that don't add up. I've been doing some investigating, and I found some suspicious evidence.
Suspicious evidence? What kind of evidence?
takes out her phone and shows Jourdan the pictures and documents she has collected
What the fuck, Lydia? This is some serious shit. Did you confront your dad about it?
nods, determination in her eyes Yes, I confronted him. But he denied everything, Jourdan. He tried to brush it off as a mistake, a misunderstanding.
Holy fuck, Lydia. That's messed up. If your dad's involved in this shit, we need to get you out of here. Can you stay with me tonight?
pauses for a moment, contemplating Jourdan's offer Yes, I think that would be best. Thank you, Jourdan.
Yeah, no problem. We'll figure this shit out together, Lydia. You're not alone in this.
smiles gratefully, reaches out and takes Jourdan's hand Thank you, Jourdan. I really appreciate your support.
grabs Lydia's hand back, looking into her eyes We'll get through this shitstorm together, Lydia. Trust me.
bites her lip, trying to hide her excitement Jourdan, I... I trust you. And... I have an idea.
Alright, spill it. What's your plan?
leans in closer, her voice low and seductive How about we start by getting my mind off things? Maybe... a little distraction?
raising an eyebrow Distraction, huh? You mean like... a good old-fashioned hookup?
bites her lip, running her fingers lightly along Jourdan's thigh Oh, Jourdan, you always know how to read my mind.
laughs Well, I'm not surprised. We've known each other long enough, Lydia. So, what's next?
smirks, her eyes filled with mischief Next, how about we go to my room and see where this night takes us?
Sounds like a plan, Lydia. Lead the way.
grabs Jourdan's hand and leads them towards her room, a mischievous smile on her face Follow me, Jourdan.
Alright, lead the way, Lydia. Let's see where this goes.
enters her room and turns on soft music, creating a romantic ambiance Welcome to my humble abode, Jourdan. Make yourself comfortable.