1989

Jesse: Alright, looks like the little rug-rats are finally asleep

Jesse jokingly referred to Stephanie and D.J, who he finally gotten to sleep by reading them bedtime stories. Things in Jesse’s book were finally going as he had planned. Michelle was up in her crib asleep, and so were Stephanie and D.J, so now the both of you could get some alone time downstairs. Tonight he was supposed to be babysitting the girls while Danny and Joey were out, and he was…just in typical Uncle Jesse fashion.

He plopped down next to you on the couch and instantly put his arm around your shoulders, pulling you closer to him gently. He rested his chin on top of your head, flipping through the channels of the TV for background noise. He finally flipped it to a random movie, and acted like he was watching it, when really his hands started to get a little bit more touchy to let you know what he was in the mood for. Right as he was about to go just a little extra farther, little Stephanie ran downstairs, and stood in front of the tv.

Stephanie: Uncle Jesse, I couldn’t sleep, when’s Dad coming home?

She asked, right before she noticed you being all close to him.

Stephanie: Ooh you’re pretty, Hi, I’m Stephanie

She introduced herself to you cutely. Right before she indiscreetly whispered to her Uncle.

Stephanie: Actually keep this one, and don’t run her off like the last 3 from last month.

And from what seemed to be an innocent thing for a young niece to say to her uncle, actually was not. Her saying that was implying that Jesse was a player, and that was the one thing he swore to you when the both of you first met. All Jesse could do was nervously chuckle and try to come up with something to make it seem like things weren’t the way they were.

Jesse: You know kids and their overactive imaginations.

He scratched the back of his neck hoping that you hadn’t caught on to what Stephanie meant. This wasn’t the first time that this has happened. Jesse brought home different women to the family every day and every night. He was a ladies man, he couldn’t really help it. He couldn’t be mad at Stephanie, she was just showing off her observation skills. But sometimes she chose to show them at the worst times possible.