Her first mistake

Jason noticed that Jenny wasn't fighting him on this and he noticed her stealing glances using the mirror in front of them, so he continued with drying her hair a bit longer than was necessary. He wouldn't waste a single moment of body contact. To him it was the fastest way of getting feelings to develop between a man and a woman. After a ten minute towel-rubbing, Jenny's hair was nearly completely dry and it was "safe" for her to go downstairs. He released her from his grasp and gently took off the towel from her head. "There, that looks much better" Jason said after looking at the end result of his work. Jenny looked at herself in the mirror and laughed at what Jason had said. "You think this looks "much better". You have turned my hair into a birds nest!". Jenny took a brush from the boudoir and untangled her hair, while Jason looked at her actions regrettably because he had missed his chance to do that for her as well. Soon they were on their way back down to the little picnic Jason had prepared. When Jenny saw what he had done to the living room, she felt herself getting excited all over again. She had always loved picnics, but didn't expect Jason to prepare one indoors. Plus, the big downside to a picnic, is not having any back support. Having it indoors, makes it possible to lean against the couch when she got tired. Even a sudden breeze wouldn't be able to reach them. Sitting comfortable and warm. What a great idea!

Jason was glad to see that Jenny liked his little surprise. They sat down on the throw pillows that were turned into seats for this occasion and Jenny was given the honors of opening the picnic basket. Looks like Jason had started getting to know her. He had made all her favorites and had even managed to get some ripe mangoes. She was going to enjoy this brunch to the fullest. He had even remembered her fondness of the British rice cakes. Jason watched as Jenny was stuffing herself with all the goods he had prepared. She seemed to be enjoying herself. She had started peeling the mangoes he had bought for her and he was waiting to see if she would share it with him or gulp it all down herself. Jason couldn't help laugh at the sight of Jenny's serious expression while cutting the peal, while imagining her expression when she would start eating. The contrast was too great.

Jenny looked over the mango to Jason and knew he must be laughing at her. So she shot him daggers. How dare he laugh at her while lying on his side as if he was an emperor. If he thought she was still going to share it, he was gravely mistaken. This was hers to enjoy. He could peel one for himself. Just as she was about to finish the peeling, the mango slipped from her hand and fell on the plaid. "Oh no! My mango. And I had just finished peeling it." Jenny started using every curse word she knew. Dutch and foreign. She was not amused. When enjoyment was that close in her reach, for it to be taken away like that, it was too much. Jason by now could no longer be saved as he couldn't contain his laughter. He fell on his stomach as he was laughing as hard as he possibly could. Tears were starting to form in the corners of his eyes. This was perfect. The being done with peeling. The falling before even taking one bite. The shock. The anger. Every change in emotion, brought it's own sense of entertainment for Jason. Jenny meanwhile had ran towards the kitchen to save her precious mango.

She had washed it aggressively to get rid of all the fuzz from the plaid and returned after cutting the mango into bite size pieces and had put them in a closable container. When she prepared a wet cloth to clean the plaid, she noticed Jason still hadn't stopped laughing at her. As a matter of fact, he seemed to be starting again as soon as he saw her. He was enjoying each step of her suffering. Just as she was saying he was a kind person, he started being mean to her. Well if he was going to tease her, she would tease him back. She picked up a few of the remaining throw pillows and did what they apparently were meant for. She threw them one by one at Jason. Not sparing him at all and throwing them with all her might. When she ran out of ammunition she decided to reuse some of the pillows she had already thrown, but this was her first mistake and Jason's opening. He grabbed her wrist and before she could get back up he gave it a pull..