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Rated NC-17 By: Ashley "We're here because I want us to date before we get married, to see if we can make it work." Laura said, never breaking her smile plastered on her face. "But a pizza, some beer and a cheap movie at the house sounds good to me." "That's not a date." "I never thought you'd be so difficult." Luke said as he sat down looking at his menu. "and I never thought you'd be so babyish" Laura muttered under her breath. "What?" Luke asked. "Oh, nothing." This is going to be a spectacular night, Laura thought to herself. ***** I love the way you look at me I feel the pain you place inside You lock me up inside you dirty cage Where I’m alone inside my mind ****** “I don’t see why we’re here, Scott, we can have just as much fun by ourselves at the Brownstone.” Bobbie said. “Yeah, but I want to show you off.” Scotty replied. Bobbie was getting to him. She was a sex-crazed nympho type lately. Or maybe she had a normal sex drive and he just didn’t have one at all. Either way, he felt like asking the chef for a spatula to pry her off of him. “Ok.” Bobbie replied. “Thank you” she said as he pulled her chair out for her. But Scotty didn’t hear her. He was too busy watching Laura watch him, with Luke squawking in the background. ***** I’d like to teach you all the rules I get to see them set in stone I like it when you chain me to the bed But then your secrets never show ******* “and another thing.” Luke said………….”Darlin’ you’re not listening.” “Oh what?” Laura asked turning around and smiling sweetly. She didn’t want Luke to know she was staring at Scotty. Didn’t want him to know that they were communicating without words. She and Scotty could just look at each other and know what the other was thinking, and right now she could tell he was bored out of his mind. “Dammit, Baldwin’s here! And with my sister no less. Laura if you want to get out of here we can. We can have more fun alone anyway.” “No, I’m fine. And I don’t want you to start trouble either.” “But Baldwin’s such a pain in the ass. He is annoying, and leachy and too damn sugary sweet………..” Laura couldn’t take anymore of Luke’s infamous Scotty bashing. She had to get away from him. It was no wonder that the qualities that she loved about Scotty Luke found annoying. “Would you excuse me please? I have to go to the ladies room.” and without waiting for an answer, Laura jumped out of her seat, relieved to be away from Luke. **** I need to feel you You need to feel me I can’t control you You’re not the one for me, no I can’t control you You can’t control me I need to feel this Why’s there even…….. “So anyways, I had to spend the entire afternoon giving Mr. Johnson a sponge bath and then………….” Scott was only half listening, Bobbie never shut up. He noticed Laura getting up and decided to take her cue to exit. “Umm, Bobbie, I’m going to get a drink. Ya want one?” “No thanks. “ “Ok, well, I’ll be back.” Scotty said, wishing that he didn’t have to come back. He walked to the bar and took in the sight of Laura downing a shot of vodka. “Drinking a little early aren’t we?” Scotty asked “Or is Spencer already drunk and you need to be too in order to carry on a conversation with him?” “And what are you and Boobie, I mean, Bobbie, sorry, talking about? She never has an intelligent thing to say. The only book she’s ever read all the way through is the Kama Sutra.” “Bobbie is plenty interesting.” Scotty said curtly, taking a sip of his Scotch. “In bed or out?” Laura asked, taking yet another shot. “That’s for me to know. Why do you care anyway? Am I asking if you and Spencer are getting it on in airplanes like the old days?” “No, not that it’s any of your business, but Luke and I are not sleeping together.” “But I’m sure he’s tried. Hey maybe he got past 1st base, something I was never able to do.” “I’m sure Trampy lets you score all the time just like every other man she comes across.” “Well takes one to know one.” Scott said. “And what’s that supposed to mean?” Laura asked angered by Scotty’s implement. “It means that, yeah, Bobbie has a rep, but so do you. So don’t throw it in her face.” “Well you’re not exactly Mr. Perfect either.” Laura said, stepping closer to Scotty, her face inches from his. Scotty looked down at Laura’s full pink lips. He could think of a million things he would like to do with her mouth right about now. Laura noticed Scotty staring at her so intensely. She liked it, liked the feeling of his blue eyes boring into her. He was arousing her so much. Scotty coughed and backed up, trying to escape Laura, but it only drew her closer to him. “I admit, I’ve done lots of bad things. But I have never used people the way you do, especially people who love you.” Scotty said, a hint of sadness in his voice. “Does the name Susan Moore ring a bell?” Laura asked. “Oh come one, Laura, that was a long time ago, and one of my mistakes does not measure up to all of yours. “ “So were we a mistake?” Laura asked as she ran her fingers along the side of Scotty’s face, seeing how it affected him. “What?” “Were you and I a mistake?” “No, of course not, we had some good times together.” “Yeah, we did.” Laura said trailing her hand down Scotty’s body down to the waist of his pants. “We also had some pretty wild times together too.” she said, her lips right up against his. Scotty realized what she was doing and decided to fire back. “Yeah, I just wish I knew that you’d spread your legs for anyone, well everyone but me.” The moment he said it, he wish he could take it back. Laura backed away from him with tears glistening in her eyes. She shook her head from side to side, as if trying to shake away the comment, then she took off in a flash to the ladies room. “Laura, Laura I’m sorry.” ****** I love the way you rake my skin I feel the hate you place inside I need to get your voice out of my head ‘cause I’m that guy you’ll never find I think you know all of the rules There’s no expression on your face I hope that some day you will let me go, Release me from my dirty cage ***** Laura ran to the bathroom and threw herself on the sink crying. She couldn’t believe that Scotty told her that. Did he really think so little of her? Scotty stood outside the ladies room door, debating whether to go in or not. He had to talk to Laura, and he had to do it now. Finally he walked in, relieved to see that the only woman in there was Laura. He closed the door behind him and locked it. “Scotty what the hell are you doing in here? This is the ladies room!” “Yeah, I know, but I had to talk to you. Hey, it’s nice in here. Why do you guys have a couch? And what’s that machine?” “It’s a tampon machine.” Laura replied. “OH, sorry I asked.” “What do you want Scotty?” “I’m sorry, Laura.” “Sorry for what? That you think I’m a slut?” “That’s not what I think.” “Well obviously you do.” “No, you just made me angry, it came out, I’m sorry.” “Fine, you’re sorry, now get out!” “No, not until we talk. What was that back there? That touching and rubbing you were doing?” “I don’t know, I just felt like doing it.” Laura said, looking down, not wanting Scotty to know that she was turned on by him. “You felt like torturing me?” “You consider that torture?” “Yes, I do, the highest from actually. Wanting something you can’t have.” “And who says you can’t have me?” Laura asked, confused. “Everyone, and history has proved this time and again.” “Well, you could try to prove them wrong.” “No, I should just leave you alone, Laura. I should, but I can’t. We don’t mesh together. You use and I give. “So I use you?” “Yeah, and everyone else as well.” “Oh really?” Laura said, stepping close to him again, their faces inches apart once again. “Than why do you want me?” Scotty wanted to give the real reason but couldn’t. “I don’t want you, you don’t exist to me anymore, you’re nothing.” Laura looked on, stunned, she ran to one of the stalls, needing to get away from him but Scott’s hand caught the door as she was about to close it. He stepped inside and locked himself in the stall with her. ***** I need to feel you You need to feel me I can’t control you you’re not the one for me, no I can’t control you You can’t control me I need to feel this Why’s there even you and me? ***** Luke and Bobbie sat at their tables, wondering where their dates were. **** “Scotty what are you doing? You just said you didn’t want me” “I said it, but I didn’t mean it. I do want you Laura, I just say I don’t because I’ll never be able to have you.” Laura could feel the electricity between them in the cramped space. She could feel his hurt and pain and she thinks he can feel hers too. All she wants is to get lost in him right now. “You can have me, starting right now.” Laura said as she grabbed Scotty’s head and his lips met hers, tasting each other hungrily. ***** I love the way you look at me I love the way you smack my ass I love the dirty things you do I have control of you ****** They continued to kiss as Scotty’s hands went to Laura’s blouse and undid each button. He stopped kissing her lips, and began to trail down her neck and to her breasts. Scotty lifted Laura’s bra, not even bothering to unsnap it, and let her breasts fall into his hands. He bent slightly and took on in his mouth, licking and sucking it for a while before he moved to the other. All the while Laura undid his pants and let them fall to his ankles. ***** I love the way you look at me I love the way you smack my ass I love the dirty things you do I have control of you ****** Laura slid off Scotty’s boxers and took his errection into her hands, stroking and rubbing him. Scotty brought his face to Laura and kissed her passionately as his hands slid up her skirt, to her thighs and finally to her panties, pulling them down. ****** I love the way you look at me I love the way you smack my ass I love the dirty things you do I have control of you ***** Scotty hooked his hands under Laura’s thighs and lifter her up. He continued to kiss her as he inserted himself in her and they began to move with each other. The only thing that mattered right then was them. The only things they heard were their moans and heavy breathing. They made love, not caring where they were or who they were with. Scotty thrust hard into Laura one last time, bringing both to their breaking points. Laura held on to Scotty, breathing heavily, feeling like she’d never want to let him go. ****** I need to feel you You need to feel me I can’t control you You’re not the one for me, no I can’t control you You can’t control me I need to feel this Why’s there even you and me? You’re not the one for me, no You’re not the one for me, no You’re not the one for me, no ****** Scotty and Laura stepped out of the stall and rearranged their clothing. “Should you walk out first or should I?” Scotty asked “Why don’t we walk out together?” Laura asked, sticking her hand out for Scotty to take, which he did. He looked into Laura’s eyes, trying to read her thoughts, which where the same as his. This time, everything was right for them. ~*~ Song: “Control” by Puddle of Mudd, available at all finer Wal-Marts. |