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This is probably R cause David tells what he and Erica did the day before, and he's pretty crude about it.LMAO So for that reason, and a couple of bad words. This is are. Hehe. The rest of the chapter is smut, so it's gotta be posted in the NC-17 section. Get the password already, sheesh.LOL

Chapter 3

“ I wish you would just ditch him and forget about this.” Jack said shaking his head as he and Erica headed toward the library, “ It’s Saturday, Mr. Diaz can’t make you do anything on the weekend.”

“ Reading the works of the writer of the piece your working on, is something any actor who takes the part seriously will do. He wants us to read and understand the original version of the play, and other’s that have been modeled after it. It’s a way to find the most possible depth, and greatest understanding of your character.” Erica told him with a smile. Ya, that sounded good, she had to stick with that. Play the lie, well half truth off as that. He didn’t need to know she wanted to see David. That she wanted to tell him that last night was the most amazing night of her life, and thank him for it…beg him to keep their secret. Then of course tell him that she hated him, to go to hell, and that nothing like that would ever happen again.

Jack nodded, “ That may be true, and I admire your desire to make your character as realistic as possible, but it’s Saturday afternoon, soon to be evening and I want to spend it with you.”

“ We have all year to spend together, Jack.” She said, “ You know that PVA always wins some kind of award for our plays, this could be my big break.” She beamed, “ This could be what I need. You know, more then the Kane name. Someone to finally see me for me. This is could be what brings me to the eyes of talent scouts.” She gushed, “ Juliet needs to be my shining moment.”

“ How can this be your shining moment with David Hayward as your Romeo?” He asked his tone cold and hard. He hated David and all his friends and he wanted him and them nowhere near Erica.

“ I hate David, Jack.” She breathed, seeing David turn the corner, walking towards them. “ He’s an egotistical, arrogant, self centered, bastard.” She finished as David neared them, flashing her a wicked smile as he walked around Jack to stand next to Erica.

“ Talking about me?” He grinned looking at Erica, his eyes gleaming wickedly.

She sucked in a breath and that damn shiver ran down her spine. “ David.” She replied, refusing to look at him.

He laughed lightly and shook his head, “ Don’t stop on my account. You forgot conceited and a male whore.” He teased, “ If you’re going to blast me, make sure to cover it all.”

“ Erica, you don’t have to do this.” Jack said, speaking to Erica, but glaring at David.

“ What’s the matter, Jackass, jealous because I’ve gotten farther with her in two weeks then you ever have?” He asked, turning his eyes on Erica.

She refused to look at him, but she could feel his eyes on her, and her own slammed shut. Her cheeks pinked a little at as her mind wandered to the fact that David was right, and that he had gotten further with her then Jack had ever gotten with her.

“ Erica?” Jack said, as David laughed lightly, “ Erica?” Jack said again, a little louder this time.

Her eyes shot open and she looked at Jack, hoping her eyes didn’t look as white as they felt. “ Yes?”

“ You do not have to do this play, and you sure as hell don’t have to be nice to him.” Jack said, his fist clenching as he took a step towards David.

“ What the hell is your problem?” David said, looking at him, “ I would rather chew on nails then be around Erica longer then his damn play calls for, alright? So pull that stick out of your ass, and eat some fiber, that should clear up your nasty case of jealousy.”

“ You bastard.” Jack hissed moving his fist.

Erica shook her head, and placed her hand on Jack’s chest, “ Jack, stop it.” She said shaking her head, “ Don’t play his games, alright?” She sighed, “ Look, I’ll meet you be here in a few hours.”

“ Erica…’ He started, and David smirked at him.

She shook her head, “ It’s fine, Jack. I can handle David.” She said, shooting David a less then amused glance. “ We’ll be fine.”

“ Fine.” Jack snarled leaning in to kiss her goodbye.

Erica smiled softly after he kissed her, trying to convince herself that she felt in his kiss what she felt when she kissed David. Until David, she thought Jack’s lips against hers was as alive as she was ever going to feel, now she wondered if she ever truly felt with Jack what she was feeling with David.

“ So, now that he’s gone, can we please get show on the road?” David said into her ear, having leaned over as she kissed Jack goodbye.

She whipped around and looked at him, her eyes wide and glaring, “ You make me sick.” She spit at him, before she turned and started to walk away.

“ What is this, Erica?” David said walking along side of her. “ I walk up, and you’re completely hating on me, and now I get the cold the shoulder. You’re just lucky I didn’t tell Jack what we did yester….”

She stopped mid stride, and turned to face him, her the anger flicker in her eyes briefly before her face went pale, “You wouldn’t.” She breathed softly, her eyes locking with his.

He opened his mouth, ready to fling a witty and smug comment, when he saw the look in her eyes. Like she was looking at him like she was drowning and he was the only one who could save her. “ Erica….” He breathed shaking his head and running a hand through his hair, “ If I was going to tell Jack what happened yesterday, I already would have. It’s not like we’re in love or anything. I don’t know why happened yesterday happened, but it happened, and we can just move on.”

She smiled slightly and nodded, “ So you’ll keep our secret? You won’t say anything to anyone, ever?”

He shook his head, “ We’ll just forget about it. Finish this play and never speak again.”

“ Fine.” She nodded, “ Thank you, David. Now lets go read the pieces that Mr. Diaz. I don’t want to be here all night.” She said starting to walk away.

David nodded, but didn’t follow after her this time. He just stood there, and watched her walk away. So he’d touched her for the first time, he’d banged her, hard and angry against the wall on stage, and she just wanted to pretend nothing happened? Or did she not want to think about it? Had he made her feel shame? Did he hurt her? Take advantage of her? He may not like her, but the last thing he wanted to do was make her feel shame. “ Erica?” He said a few seconds later, moving quickly to catch up with her, his hand on her elbow as he stopped her and turned her around to face him.

They were just outside the glass front doors to the library, and anyone could walk out and here them, but he wanted to set a few things straight.

She looked up at him, her eyes wide and her face unreadable. “ I don’t want to talk about yesterday anymore, David.” She said shaking her head, and turning her eyes and head away from him.

“ Why?” He asked, “ I’m not one to talk about things, Erica. And normally I’d add another notch to my belt and be done with it.” He admitted honestly, and watched her winced, “ But I know that was a first for you. And I just wanted to make sure that, you don’t feel like I hurt you or took advantage of you. I may not like you Erica, but I would never, ever, want to make you feel any kind of shame about what we did.”

She sucked in a breath, and turned her head back towards him, her eyes meeting his. “ David, “ She started, her voice barely above a whisper, “ You didn’t do anything I didn’t want you to do.” She admitted, her eyes leaving his, as she tossed her hair back nervously.

David nodded, and opened his mouth, but the sight of the hickey he’d left on her neck caught him off guard.

“ I’ve never felt anything like that. “ She admitted, “ A part of me wanted to stop or at least, I thought I was supposed to want to stop….”

He fought back the wicked smile that played on his lips, “ You don’t feel guilty, do you?” He said, losing his battle to fight off his smile, “ And you don’t regret it.”

She sucked in a breath, and fell silent, not sure she wanted to answer. “ I suppose.” She said, nodding, “ I don’t know what that was David, and I don’t know why it happened. But I’m not sorry. I don’t regret it, and I want to feel guilty, but I don’t.” She said, looking at him again, “ I love Jack, and I plan to spend the rest of my life him. I made a promise to him, and I don’t want him to ever find out, David. Especially since nothing like that will ever happen again.”

He nodded, “ Whatever you say, Erica. I won’t tell a soul.” He laughed lightly, “ Though, if you don’t cover that up…” He said, motioning to her hickey, “ it won’t matter if I keep quiet.”

Her hand flew up to her neck and her cheeks turned a beautiful shade of pink as she fingered the hickey, he just laughed shaking his head as he pulled open the library door, “ Though, it’s not like Jack gets anywhere near that spot, so don’t toss your hair, and you should be fine.”

She shook her head and breathed a frustrated sigh, running a few fingers over the spot again before she turned toward him and the door, “ Very funny.” She shot at him, shaking he head as she walked past him and into the library.

Almost two hours later and they were slowing wading through the selections that Mr. Diaz had assigned to them. They hadn’t spoken much during the last two hours, each of them reading and taking notes on their respective selections. Normally she’d be happy that he wasn’t being his normal egotistical self. But she was having a hard time focusing, because every time he moved his hands to flip a page or write a note, a shiver would run down her spine. She could clearly remember those hands. Remember how they felt, and how they moved. How he used them so skillfully, yet soft and tender. She sucked in a breath, suddenly fighting back an intense desire for him to touch her.

David lifted his eyes and looked at her, just barely, over the top of his book. God what the hell was she doing? His eyes went wide as she unzipped her pink hoodie. He subconsciously licked his lips and gripped at his pencil as she slid her arms out of the jacket. She had on a low cut white spaghetti strap tank top and it was tight around her. He could clearly see through it, and see her baby blue bra and if she leaned over just a little, god he hoped she’d lean over, he could see down her shirt.

Erica chewed on her bottom lip as she turned her head slightly, and put her sweater on the back of her chair. She smiled sly, as she slowly moved her chair closer to his. She sucked in a breath, and closed her eyes. She was insane. She was nuts. This was nuts. All she had to do was put her jacket back on, move away from him, and go back to her notes. But she couldn’t. She was starting to ache. Starting to tingle. Starting to feel like she was going to scream if he didn’t put his hands on her. She leaned over slowly, reaching across him to get….to get, something.

To be continued...in the NC-17 section!

She nodded, sucking in a strangled breath as she looked up at him, “ Now,” She breathed, her eyes locking with his, “ now….what?”

He smiled at her, a genuine sweet smile this time, finding her innocence rather adorable. “ It’s best if you take it off from the inside.”

“ Inside?” She breathed, his hands still resting over hers, at the edge of his shirt.

He nodded, clasping his fingers loosely around her palms as he slowly started to slip her palms under the soft fabric of his shirt.” The trick is, move the shirt up, as your hands slide up my chest.”

She nodded and swallowed hard, and tore her eyes from his, letting them fall on his chest and the task at hand. That was all this was, a task. They were acting. Playing parts. She wasn’t taking his shirt off. Juliet was taking Romeo’s shirt off. She wasn’t going to be kissing David in a matter of minutes, Romeo and Juliet were going to be kissing. This was all pretend. She blew out her most painful breath yet, as his hands moved off hers, and let hers free to roam up his chest. Move the shirt up and off, as she slide her hands over his chest, right.

His eyes fluttered shut, and his muscles tensed under the heat of her palms as they started slowly up his stomach, peeling up the fabric of his shirt as she moved. Her hands blazed past his belly button now, his shirt inching higher.

She watched with wide eyes as his shirt moved up his chest, revealing what she’d knew was going to be a well toned set of abs, but he was far more built then she’d expected. He was perfect, from top to, to, bottom. She shuddered hard, as her fingers danced over each perfectly defined ripple in his abs.

He sucked in a breath and his eyes squeezed shut even tighter, as he leaned in to her touch. Her fingers were feather light as they felt their way up his chest, his shirt almost none existent now, as her hands inched up over his pecks.

Her tongue darted out and traced slow lines over her lips as her eyes moved over every inch of his chest. His shirt was to his throat now, and her hands were stopped just below his shoulder blades, his hands moving to grip the shirt now, as he tugged it the rest of the way over his head.

She didn’t move after her pulled the shirt off, her hands resting just under his shoulder blades, her breathing rough and ragged as she looked up into his eyes.

“ That was….” He started, nodding, “ Ya, that was good.” He told her, moving to start to put the shirt back on.

She nodded, and peeled her palms off his burning skin, watching with longing eyes as she threw his shirt on over his head.

“ We have to do it again.” He breathed, looking down at his script, “We’re supposed to be kissing as you do that.”

She nodded, stepping closer to him.

“ It’s no different, except that this time, we have to try to break the kiss for the least possible time, as I pull the shirt over my head.” He explained softly, moving so that her body was pressed against hers.

She nodded and he nodded, both of them drawing in strangled breaths as he raised his hands to her face. He rested lite fingers against each cheek, as he looked deep into her eyes.

She shuddered again and held her breath as his lips hovered over hers. His hands moved again, taking hers in his, as he positioned them at the edge of his shirt again.

He fought back a shudder of his own, as he pressed his lips to hers. The script said a tender but passionate kiss. The slow burning kind. That started in the tips of your toes and burned up your spine, making you tingle in ever inch of your being. Yep, this felt about right.

Erica leaned against him, pressing her body into his, as she parted her lips slightly, moaning softly as her hands started their new yet, desperately familiar trail under his shirt.

David pressed his body into hers, leaning into the feel of her hands as they moved over his stomach, and up his chest. Her hands moved faster now, her nails scraping lightly against his muscles.

She moaned into his mouth, her hands moving faster along his chest as she ran her nails over his tensed muscles. She tipped her head back, and parted her lips breathing a soft “please” into his mouth, wanting him to drive his tongue into her suddenly aching mouth.

He hissed against her lips, and wrapped his left arm around her waist, leaving his left had on her cheek, as he tipped her back again, and kissed her deeper.

Her hands slowed down as they worked his shirt near his shoulder blades, her fingers curling over his shoulders as his right hand left her cheek and moved to his shirt.

He tugged it over his head so quickly that she wasn’t even sure they’re lips lost contact. This must be what Mr. Diaz meant with his line in the script about their kiss needing to be the kind was “never ending, and when it did end, that you could still feel lips against yours.” That sounded about right.

His tongue traced over her lips, and he draw her bottom between his, and pressing her close, before slowly peeling his lips off hers.

Erica shuddered as his lips peeled off of hers, her eyes wide and her lips throbbing as she looked into his eyes.

“ That was pretty good.” He breathed, relaxing his hand against her back. “ I think…” He swallowed hard, fighting back a shudder of his own, “ I think we have that part down.”

She nodded at him, her eyes locked with his.

“ Next we um….” He said, letting her go just enough to look down at his script, “ next I’m supposed to….” He breathed, raising his arms, and placing them both on her shoulders at the same time. He sucked in a breath and slipped two fingers under each strap of her tank top, his eyes still locked with hers, “I’m supposed to do this.” He told her softly, as he slowly started to ease the straps over her shoulders.

Erica held her breather as his fingers trialed softly down her shoulder as he lowered the straps. She looked up at him, and gasped as he leaned in.

His lips brushed over her cheek, and down her jaw line, his lips barely on her as he trialed them down her throat. She nearly screamed, and she did moan, as his lips pressed against a particularly sensitive spot between her throat and collar bone. That was a spot only he knew about, and only he could touch, kiss, whatever…and send chills down her spine.

He danced feather light fingers down her arm, as his lips opened and then closed against the spot he’d christened his own. He kissed, and nipped, and lightly sucked on that spot, enticing hard moans out her.

Her hands found their way into his hair, and she pressed his head against her, her body pressing into his, her hips shifting against his.

He pressed into her, and flicked his tongue over the stop, before closing his teeth over the tingling skin, and drawing it into his mouth. She moaned his name, and pressed his head hard against her shoulder, her hips pressing hard into his.

His lips kissed softly, before he peeled them off her shoulder. This was getting out of hand. There was a script that they were supposed to follow, and they had to follow it.

He pulled away slowly, and his eyes instantly locked with hers. “That went well.”

She shuddered, releasing the breath she’d suddenly found herself holding. “What now?” She asked softly, eying the script at the end of his bed.

He nodded, placing a hand on either shoulder, as he spun her around slowly.

She gasped as the back of the knees landed against the end of the bed.

“ Script says…” He started, looking into her eyes, “ Script says, that I lay you down on the bed.”

She nodded, her breath hitching as he slid one arm around her back, and let his fingers on his other hand curl around her shoulder blade, “ Just let your body go limp against mine.” He told her, sucking in a breath before he gently pushed her back against the bed.

She fell back softly against the pillows. She looked up at David, as he slowly moved to lay down next to, but still partially on top of her, since Mr. Diaz said the school must run the scene that way.

David propped himself up on an elbow, his other arm draped across her waist, just below her belly button.

“ We’re supposed to…” She breathed, turning her head to look at him, “ we’re supposed to kiss, roll around for a few seconds, right?”

David nodded, subconsciously licking his lips, “Ya, the script says we passionately kiss for a few seconds, and then he’ll yell cut.”

“ How long is a few seconds?” She asked, starting to worry that the longer he kissed her, the harder it was going to be for her to stop this. He was shirtless, lying next to her, his hair tussled for her hands, and his lips…oh god his lips. She licked her lips and her eyes fluttered closed. God help her, if they didn’t do this quickly, she was afraid they’d end up going further then the script required.

He shrugged, “ I guess until we want to stop.” He told her, the hand that was around her waist, snaking around her back.

She nodded, and held her breath as he pulled her body to him, and leaned in slowly.

His lips brushed lightly over hers only a second later. He slipped the hand that was already around her back even further around ,and let his other hand move around the same course on the other side, the move making his body shift so that he was lying completely on top of her.

She tipped her head back as soon as his lips were on hers, already aching for him to kiss her breathless. He was an amazing kisser. What he did with his lips. They were soft, yet rough against her, pulling and tugging, sucking. Her hands tingled as she slide them around his back, parting her lips as she leaned into his body.

He moaned into her lips this time, his body shifting so that he pressed her back against the mattress has his tongued teased her lips. He flicked his tongue from her bottom lip to her top, before he drove it deep into her waiting mouth.

She screamed into his lips, and thrust her hips into his, her fingers digging into the bare skin on his back.

He moved his hands down her back, trailing them to the zipper on the back of her skirt, her head tipped back and he pressed her against the bed. His fingers closed over the zipper, as his lips worked hard against hers, his tongue deep and hard in her mouth, before he froze.

Erica looked at him with wide eyes, her lips starting to ache as he peeled his from hers. Her body quivered under him, and she trembled with loss, as he sat back on his elbow.

“ We um….” He started, “ Cut.”

She nodded reluctantly, but didn’t move.

“ I think, that went…well.” He said, nodding.

She didn’t reply, her eyes locked on his lips. He wasn’t touching her anymore, he didn’t even have a hand draped across her waste. He was just laying there, propped up on his elbow, looking at her. Tussled and shirtless, and….she chewed on her lips as her eyes scanned down his chest to his waist, and hard.

“ Erica?” He said softly, studying her face, trying to read her expression. “ I think that’s good enough for now. We can practice more at rehearsal. I think we covered everything in the script.”

She nodded, but didn’t say anything. Her eyes still on his waist, eying him for a few more seconds before her eyes traveled slowly back up his body, before meeting his. She nodded again and chewed on her lip before she sat up, just a little.

David watched her with wide eyes, thinking at first that she was going to get up and off the bed, but after a few seconds he started to rethink that. His eyes locked with hers, and he sucked in a breath as he figured out what she was doing.

She sat up just enough to move her hands, around to the front of his jeans, her fingers hovering over the button. She draw in a nervous breath, and lowered her fingers, closing them around the button.

He gasped when she popped it quickly, her fingers already headed for the zipper. “Erica,” He breathed, his eyes falling from hers, down to his waist where her fingers worked the zipper open, “ that’s not in the script.”

She shook her head, and pulled the zipper all the way open, her eyes locking with his again. She chewed on her lip, as she laid back against the pillows.

(to be continued...in the NC-17 Section.)

Chapter 4: Part II

“ Erica…’ He started but she shook her head, stepping into her skirt now.

“ This was like nothing I’ve ever experienced, David.” She told him, turning to face him again, “ But I don’t love you. I don’t like you, at all.” She breathed, zipping up her skirt, “ I can’t risk Jack finding out. I have my life all planned out. My future has been mapped out for years…” She said, sliding her shoes on now, “ I know you owe me no loyalty, David,” She continued, straightening all her clothing as she moved for her backpack, “ but if this meant anything to you. Anything at all, you’ll keep this just between us.” She said throwing her backpack over her shoulder before she walked back over to him, “ This was amazing, David.” She breathed, and leaned down to kiss him softly. “ It just can’t ever happen again.” She said, moving a strand of hair off his forehead before she stood back up, “ I’ll um….” She breathed over her shoulder as neared his door, “ I’ll see you later.”

Zach was still standing motionless outside his dorm room door, just listening. David was obviously, entertaining and from the way things sounded, it wasn’t a party that a third person would be invited too. He leaned in closer, trying to hear anything that might be happening in the room.

It wasn’t like this was something new. Or like he’d never had to wait in the hall while David had his “guest” over. It just didn’t make any sense this time. David was supposed to be rehearing with Erica, not nailing some random whore.

His mouth fell open, and he breathe a quick curse word under his breath when the doorknob started to turn. He moved quickly, making sure he was ducking far enough behind the nearest corner, careful not to be spotted by whoever was coming out the door.

Erica opened the door quickly, and closed it just as quickly. She pressed her back against it as it closed. She leaned her head back against the door, and closed her eyes. Tapping her head against the door, as she breathed a deep sigh. Reality was just starting to creep back into her mind, and she was suddenly forcing herself to realize that not only had just had sex, breaking ever promise she’d ever made to herself and to the school, but she’d cheated on her almost but no quite fiancée. She blew out another breath and shook her head, forcing her eyes open. She needed to get out of here, before someone saw her. She had to get out of here, before she lost the battle that was suddenly waging in side of her, and she went back in. She had to get out of here, compose her thoughts, pull herself together, move on with her life. Pretend that none of this happened. Pretend her life was no difference now then it was a hour ago. Go see Jack, try and make this alright. Try and make herself feel bad, or regret this. Live the lie, and move on. That’s what she had to do, she told herself, as she slowly peeled her back off the door, and started to walk away.

Zach tried to close his mouth that was hanging wide open, as he crept slowly toward the door, needing to make sure that Erica was out of sight before he moved to the door. So David was having sex, and with Erica Kane of all people. Nice. Leave it to his best friend to deflower the school’s Abstinence Queen. His best friend had just taken the virginity of another man’s girlfriend, whom she’d pledged her everlasting love and virginity too. He laughed lightly, oh this was gonna be good. David was sure as hell in over his head this time.

He laughed again, his hands on the doorknob as he moved to open it.

David looked over his shoulder at him, as Zach walked in the door. He’d managed to get out of bed, get his boxers and jeans back on, and was had some of the evidence cleaned up when Zach appeared in the doorway.

“ Hey.” Zach smiled, eying David’s obviously sex tossed bed.

“ Hey.” David breathed, curing under his breath.

“ Looks like you and Erica practiced hard.” He said, grinning from the doorway as he walked in and closed the door.

David froze for a few seconds, his body tensing, but he recovered quickly and shrugged, “Ya, I guess.”

Zach nodded, “ So did you break her in?” He asked, trying to keep the laughter out o his voice.

“ Break her in?” He said, looking over his shoulder again, this tone confused, despite the fact that he knew exactly what Zach meant, realizing pretty quickly that he knew what really happened/

He nodded, setting his books down on his desk, “ Ya, she looked so stiff at the last rehearsal, did you get her to loosen up, show here where to put her hands?”

“ Ya.” He said, throwing back the bedding on his bed, so he could take it down and wash it.

“ Practice makes perfect or so they say.” He said, flopping down on his bed, “ So you and Erica should have this down to an art by the time the play goes on.”

David nodded, “ Ya.” He said, a million different thoughts starting to run through his head. He was just now starting to realize what he’d just done. Taken the virginity of the school’s poster girl for abstinence. Not to mention the fact that he hated her. Or that she was practically engaged.

“ How much of a lesson did you give her?” He asked knowingly as he painfully fought back a laugh.

“ What?” David breathed after a few seconds, as he finally turned to face Zach.

“ The girl didn’t know how to take off your shirt at rehearsal, but it looks like you two more then got to the rolling around part of the scene. Was she a fast learner?”

“ Shut up, Zach.” He said, shaking his head, and reaching for his shirt.

He laughed, “ You’ve been making out with her for weeks. You had her in your bed. And you’ve never bragged to anyone about the fact that you get to tongue her almost daily. So spill, what is she like? Is she good? Was it hard getting her into bed?”

“ Shut up.” David said more firmly this time, as he tossed his shirt at him.

“ Why so testy David?” He asked, catching the shirt mid air, “ It’s not like you like Erica. And it’s not like you’re kissing her, or having sex with her for real.” He said with a shrug as he tossed the shirt back at him, “Are you?”

“ Am I what?” David shot back at him, trying to play dumb, despite the fact he knew exactly what Zach meant.

“ Having sex with Erica?” He half asked, half said, his eyes burning a whole through David.

David laughed dryly, “ Me banging Erica Kane, Virgin Queen of the Eastern Sea Board, ya, and hell just froze over. I wouldn’t touch her if my life depended on it. Besides, why would she give it up to me when Jack the love of her life couldn’t even get passed first base?”

Zach shrugged, “Because you two have paint melting chemistry. I wouldn’t be surprised if you two were practicing the rolling around and kissing part in bed, and one thing lead to another…and wham, bam, thank you ma’am, no more Virgin Queen.”

“ You’re not funny.” David said shaking his head, “ I don’t know why you keep insisting that there’s something between Erica and I. I hate her.” He said, “ And she hates me. I wouldn’t touch her if I didn’t have too. Once this shitty play is over, I plan to never speak to her again.”

“ Okay, fine.” Zach laughed, nodding, “ Just that the door was locked, it’s not usually locked unless….”

“ Must have slammed closed, and locked.” He said, “ Think whatever you want Zach, I gotta go. Headmaster Chandler will have my ass.”

“ I was just giving you a hard time, David.” He said, smiling, knowing that David would pick up on his double meaning.

“ Shut up, Zach.” He tossed at him, shaking his head and mumbling as he headed out the door.

Zach laughed as David slammed the door behind him. His best friend was going to be in so much shit if Jack found out. If anyone found out for that matter, that David and Erica had just had sex. And despite David’s piss ass, lame attempts to tell him otherwise, the open, and visibly empty condom wrapper on the floor next to the bed, said otherwise. He laughed lightly, at least they had safe sex. That was all David needed, to knock up the Former-Miss Virgin Queen America.
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“ Oh that was wonderful.” Mr. Diaz exclaimed his tone sweet as candy, and seeming to rival a kid in a candy stores tone, as he clapped his hands from his seat.

They’d just wrapped their first full run through of the first Act , and were clearing away that set, and bringing in the bed.

“ Now, I want us to run through the love scene.” He told David and Erica who’s eyes ere locked on each other, and they didn’t seem to hear a word he was saying, “ Romeo, Juliet…” He said, getting no reply, “ Erica, David…” He said this time, and they both nearly jumped before they turned to look at him. “ If you two can focus again, I’d like to go through the love scene again. It was to stiff this afternoon. I hope you two practiced.”

Zach snickered loudly from his chair on the opposite side of the stage. Since it was just David and Erica in this scene, the rest of the cast and crew were sitting around waiting to see the show.

David shot Zach a less then thrilled look, and Zach winked back at him.

“ Alright, from the top.” Mr. Diaz said, when the bed was finally placed. “ We can do breaks between each part. You don’t need to go all out, I just want to see if things are anymore natural then they were earlier.”
David and Erica nodded, and moved toward each other.

Erica closed her eyes David lowered his head and his lips hovered near hers. This is how it started before. Practicing. This was how she’d let herself give in, and let him…oh god, what they did. What they’d do again if his hands felt that good on her body again. She sucked in a breath and thanked god that there were people around to stop this this time, as his lips burned against hers.

The eyes of everyone on the room went wide, and some smiled wickedly, a few cheeks pinking as they watched David pull Erica too him, or make that Romeo pull Juliet to him, and slip her the tongue.

Jack watched with wide eyes and a clinched fists, as Erica melted into him. He sucked back an angry breath and talked himself down, remind himself that this was a play and this was all part of it.

“ I can’t believe he just slipped her the tongue.” Kendall Hart laughed, whispering in Zach’s ear.

He nodded, “ I don’t think that’s all he’s slipped her.”

She glared at him, her face twisted in a wicked grin, “What does that mean?”

He shook his head, and motioned back to the stage, where Erica was slowly peeling off David’s shirt, as they kissed hard and deep.

“ Wow, she’s like a pro already. Not stiff at all.” Aidan Devane mused watching as Erica slipped David shirt up his chest with ease.

“ She might not be, but he sure as hell is.” Zach laughed wickedly.

Kendall laughed, teasingly slapping him in the chest, “ Shut up and let us enjoy this. It’s to hot to miss.”

Jack winced as David’s shirt floated to the floor, and his head buried in Erica’s neck, without them skipping a beat, despite Mr. Diaz calling for them to pause, and use the breaks he’d mentioned. His fists clinched hard against his hands and he squeezed his eyes shut.

David’s fingers moved up slowly, trailing along her stomach as they burned to the last the button of her shirt.

She hissed against his lips when he popped the button, and started for the next one.

“ What the hell do you think you’re doing?” Jack’s voice erupted through the silent auditorium.

Everyone in the room jumped, including David and Erica who pulled apart instantly.

“ What the hell was that?” Jack fumed as he walked up the stage steps and headed toward Erica and David.

Erica looked at him with wide eyes as she fumbled with the buttons on her shirt.

Zach watched David move to pick up his shirt as Erica looked at Jack like a deer caught in headlights, “ Your girlfriend.” He mumbled softly under his breath.

Despite the almost whisper of his voice, David heard, and shot Zach a look at could only be described at one that said a silent “shut the fuck up.” David stood up looking at Erica as she rambled on to Jack. “ Jack,”

“ Why aren’t you upset, Erica?” Jack asked, not paying any attention to David, nto yet anyway, “ Why didn’t you slap him?”

“ Jack, I….” She started, her eyes going for Jack to David, and back to Jack again. “We were…we were rehearsing.”

“ Where in the script does it say he unbuttons your shirt?” Jack asked, eying them both.

“ It doesn’t.” Dixie said from next to Mr. Diaz. She was his script hand, and she was all to happy to help.

“ Shut up, Dixie.” David shouted her, “What the hell is your problem, Jack?” He hissed, “ The script calls for me to move her dress of her shoulders. No dress, right? Okay so I improvised, sue me.”

Erica nodded, “ We were just making the best of what we could.”

He nodded, “Fine, but he still slipped you the tongue. Was that improve too?”

David shook his head, grinning wickedly, “Nah, I just wanted to tongue her. I mean, just because you don’t doesn’t mean I can’t.”

“ Bastard.” Jack hissed, and moved toward him.

“ Stop it.” Erica demanded, putting a hand on both of their chests to stop them, “ Just stop it.”

Mr. Diaz nodded coming up the stairs, “ Well, I mean, that was stellar.” He smiled, “ I don’t care why you did it, I just like that you did. Though, we have to be careful, we aren’t acting out a porn.”

“ Are we done?” Erica asked looking up at Mr. Diaz. She couldn’t take much more today. She needed to go back to her room, and crawl into bed. Sleep this all away, at least for tonight. She couldn’t handle kissing him again. She couldn’t handle his hands or his….she’d do it again if they were alone, and that thought terrified her.

Mr. Diaz nodded, “Alright, we can stop for today.” He told them, “ Remember I’m leaving for 10 days day after tomorrow, so we have a two hour rehearsal tomorrow.

“ Fine.” Erica breathed, taking Jack’s hand , “I’ll be here.” She said, already dragging Jack towards the steps.

David shook his head and ran a hand through his hair as she watched her make a beeline for the door. God what had he gotten himself into? Why couldn’t he resist her? And why in God’s name, did he have sex with her? And why the hell would he do it again in a second? He hated her. Want her out of his life. Wanted to tell her to shut up and go back to her vain little existence. But he wanted to touch her more. Kiss her. Damn her. Damn her. Damn her.

To be continued…

Chapter 5

“ You sure you don’t to come with us?” Anna asked Erica as she paused just inside the door.

Erica nodded from her bed, and flashed her a smile, “ Thanks but I think I just want to stay here and lounge around until rehearsal.”

“ Two hours today, huh?” She asked.

Erica nodded.

“ Yuck.” Anna said shaking her head.

“ The last for ten days, so I guess it’s a fair trade.”

Anna nodded, “ I think he makes you guys rehearse to much.” She mused, “ And poor you, having to spend all that time with David Hayward.”

She sucked in a subconscious breath, and her eyes fluttered closed as she nodded to Anna, “Ya.”

“ Well once this play is over, you never have to see him again. That’s always a little light at the end of the tunnel.”

Erica nodded, the sooner David was out of her life, the better. She didn’t regret having sex with him, in fact, she have sex with again if they ended up alone together. That’s why she had to keep her distance, not let him near her. Not feel his hands. Or his lips…not feel his…

“ You know where we’ll be if you want to come join us.” Anna said tearing Erica from her scattered thoughts, “ Have fun.” She laughed, closing the door behind her.

Erica kept her fake smile plastered across her face until the door slammed shut. She leaned back against the pillows and slid down the bedding, trying to keep her thoughts from wandering back to last night. To wandering back to his hands, his lips, his fingers, his…She shook her head and turned over on her side. She had to stop this. Had to focus. Had to make herself forget the sex. Forget him. Make herself remember her promise to Jack. She loved him. She was going to marry him. She could do this. She had too. She sucked in a breath and closed her eyes, right, she could do this.

She laid there, trying to turn her mind off, and she was almost there when the knocking at the door started. She sucked in a breath and sighed, figuring that Anna forgot something. She got up reluctantly, mumbling about having to get out of bed on a Saturday morning, when she could be sleeping, dreaming…She shook her head, and breathed a deep sigh as she pulled the door open.

“ Hi.” David breathed, smiling a bright but almost, nervous smile at her.

Erica froze, her eyes wide and her mouth open as she looked at him. What the hell was he doing here? And why did he look so damn good, this early in the morning? “ David…” She finally breathed.

“ Hey.” He said his smile much less nervous and much more wicked now.

“ What are you, what are you doing here?” She started and stopped, finally stammering through it.

“ I just …” He started, running a nervous hand through his hair, “ You just, you just left so fast last night…” He started, his eyes meeting hers, “ I just wanted to make sure that you were okay. I didn’t get a chance to ask you last night.”

She smiled softly at him, and her tense stance softened, “ You came to check on me?”

He nodded, “ Ya, I mean, it’s not everyday that a girl….” He said lowering his voice, “loses her virginity.”

She sucked in a breath, and tipped her head, motioning for him to come in. She closed the door softly, and leaned against it, smiling softly at him.

“ Erica look, I didn’t plan that.” He told her softly, “ I didn’t plan for any of that to happen.” He continued, “ The last thing I wanted to do was take advantage of you, end up leading you to do something you’d regret…” He said, getting ready to add more but she shook her head and cut him off.

“David you were a complete gentlemen.” She told him firmly, “ You didn’t do….we didn’t do,” She stopped correcting herself instantly, “ anything that I didn’t want to do. You were wonderful with me, David.”

He nodded and offered her a tentatative smile, “ I am sorry, Erica, if I took something from you that wasn’t mine to take.”

She smiled shyly at him now, and stood up, taking a few steps towards him, “ You have noting to be sorry for, David.” She told him, moving around him now.

He nodded slowly his eyes still locked with hers, “ Do you regret it?” He asked softly.

“ No.” She breathed, firmly. “ I’m not sorry, either.” She offered with a smile, “ It was amazing. Like nothing I’ve ever felt before.” She said, “ I’ve wanted” She started again, softly, “ I’ve wanted more from my relationhsip for a long time.” She confessed, “ I have needs. I’m just like any other seventeen year old.”

“ And Jack?” He asked curiously.

“ What about Jack?” She asked her tone slightly confused.

“ Didn’t Jack want more?”

She shrugged, “ I don’t know. I suppose. He never gave me a reason to believe that he wanted more.” She told him.

“ Oh, so Zach was right.” He mused laughing lightly.

Erica’s face went pale as she stared at him, “ You, you told Zach?”

He shook his head instantly, “ No. I told you I wouldn’t.” He said, “ I was talking about something else.”

“ Fine.” She breathed, “ It’s not really like I have any reason to trust you.”

“ My words not good enough?” He said, smiling wickedly at her, “ I think I’m hurt.” He said, palcing a hand over his heart.

“ You’re a rat and player.” She told him, “ I’m sorry if this one little show of feeling doesn’t win me over.”

“ I was enough for you when you wanted to have sex.” He told her pointedly, “ I may have a rep as quite the cad, Erica, but it’s not everyday that I bag a virgin.”

“ And there it goes, any sense of decency I thought you had in you, just disappeared.” She shot angrily at him.

He nodded and shrugged, “ Well I can’t disspaoint my fans can I.” He tossed at her.

“ Pig.” She spit back at him, heading of the door, so she could show him out. She wanted him to think she was angry with him, that that she never wanted to see him again. She couldn’t possible let him know that she wanted him so badly that it hurt.

“ But I’m you’re pig, aren’t I?” He teased sharply as he headed for the door.

“ Don’t flatter yourself. What happened between us, will never happen again.” She told him putting a hand on the doorknob to open the door.

“ Once,” He breathed, leaning over so that his lips hovered over her ear, “ won’t be enough.” He grinned, his lips nearly pressed against her earlobe now, “You’ll be back for more.”
Erica sucked in a breath, and her eyes fluttterd closed, as she fought back the intense shudder that was running down her spine. Why the hell couldn’t she make herself not want this?

David kept his lips right where they were, feeling her shudder under him, despite the fact that he wasn’t even touching her. He grinned wickedly, she wanted him, he knew she did. He laughed slyly, shifting his feet so that his body leaned into hers.

She gasped softly, moaning a little, as he pressed his shoulder,and then turned, pressing his chest against hers, as he pressed her againt the door.

Her eyes fluttered open, and she sucked in a strangled breath, before she tipped her had back, and looked up.

His eyes meet hers right away, and he smiled wickedly, and raised a hand to her cheek, before shifting his hips against hers.

She let out a deep breath and leaned into his hand and his hips. Her tongue darted out over her suddenly throbbing lips, and she bit her tongue gently, debating whether or not she could walk away from him, from this, from them. His body was pressed hard against hers, and she could almost feel him isnide or her. She could remember his hands. Remember his lips. She shook her head, sucked in a breath, and before he had time to process what she was doing, she had her hands around his neck.

He shot her a questioning glance, not sure what she has was planning. He opened his mouth, just about to question her, when she pulled him down to her lips.

To be continued...(in the NC-17 section)

Chapter 7

“ Don’t act like you care that I’m here, alright?” David laughed to Krystal, shaking his head.

“ This is my party.” She shot back, “ And I didn’t invite you.”

“ It’s not your party.” He aid, narrowing his eyes at hers, “ It’s your bribe.”

Her face started to drain of it’s cooler and her mouth feel open, “ What?” She forced out her voice cracking slightly.

“ Why Chsndler keeps you around, I don’t know. It’s not like you’re good at it or anything, are you better at sex?” He asked with a raised eyebrow.

“ I don’t know what you’re talking about.” She fired back at him, her stance stiffening.

“ Sure you do.” He grinned leaning towards her, “ You’re Headmaster Chandlers, Head…” He said, drawing it out making sure she got his menaing loud and clear, “mistress.”

She blanched and shook her head, “ How do you know that?”

“ I have my ways. You only get ot have this party so that you won’t open your mouth….” He laughed at the irony, “ I mean to rat him out.”

“ David…” She started, shaking her head, her hands starting to shake with nerves.

“ Relax, I’m not going to tell.” He told he with a wicked grin,

She cocked her head and looked at him, “ Why should I believe you?”

“ You shouldn’t, but you can.” He told her.

“ Ya, and what is it gonna cost me?” She shot back, not liking the look in his eyes.

He shrugged, “ I’ll know it when I see it. Until then, just don’t piss me off, and we should be fine.”

She blew out the breath she hadn’t realized she was holding, “ Fine, I’ll stay out of your way, and you stay out of mine.”

“ Fine.” He told her, nodding, “ Oh, by the way, my cup is empty.” He said motioning to the table.

She mumbled under her breath, picking up his cup and calling him a bastard as she walked away.

David laughed to himself, he had to hand it to her, the being the Headmasters whore had its perks. No one else could get away with having a party, and a keg party at that, in the dorms on a school night.

“ So what was that about?” Julia asked walking back towards David, handing him his cup.

David shook his head, smiling at her, “ Nothing.” He said, his eyes wandering down her body. Julia Santos, Junior, and new transfer. They’d met at lunch a few days ago, and she’d asked him to the party last night. She was cute. She wasn’t hot, not like…he shook his head, he wouldn’t do this again, he wouldn’t think of her, or her body. God he wanted her. But Julia was cute. And she had a great body, he could definitely do bad things with her. He was contemplating it, she’d made it quite clear that she was up for anything, all he had to do was say the word. He wanted too, but every time he went to touch her, her couldn’t. It was that god damn promise he made to…fuck her.

“ David?” Julia said, waving her hand in front of his face.

“ Hmmm?” He breathed after a few seconds.

“ I was asking if you wanted to go somewhere more….” She breathed, stepping closer to him, “ private.” She finished, closing the distance between them and leaning up on her toes to press her lips to his.

David fought her only briefly, before letting his lips crush against hers.

She pulled back, only when she was sure he was breathless. She smiled wickedly looking up into his eyes, “ So, that’s a yes?”

He opened his mouth, just about to answer her with a resounding yes, when he saw the door room door open.

“ Jack,” Erica said, moving his hands and his jacket away from her, “ I am not going to cover up. It’s a party.”

“ That doesn’t mean you have to wear that dress.”

“ It’s not that bad.” She sighed shaking her head at him, as she swatted away his jacket, “ Loosen up a little, okay?” She said with a smile, moving in closer to him, “ We’re here to have a good time. Lets try to do that.”

He nodded, sighing reluctantly, “ Will you just wear my jacket?”

“ Hey guys.” Krystal said, interrupting before Erica had to answer, “ Oh, Erica that dress is delicious, you’re a lucky man Jack.” She laughed, and Erica smiled at her, “ So the keg is out on the back porch, though it might be almost empty by now. There’s soda’s too, if beer ain’t your thing.” She said eying Jack, “ There’s some snacks and stuff out there too. Just make yourselves at home.”

Erica nodded, her eyes wandering as Jack questioned Krystal about whether or not he needed to worry about them getting in trouble for having and being at this party. Her eyes scanned the room, not finding anything of interest. At least not until her eyes difted toward the door to the adjoining dorm room, the one that was empty this semester. Her breath caught in her throat and her eyes went wide.

David hadn’t been able to take his eyes off of her since shed walked in. He licked his lips, and shifted on his feet, trying to ward of the effects of just seeing. She was so fucking hot, but he already knew that. That dress, red was without a doubt her color. And this dress, this dress, this dess was lethal. Hugging her curves in all the right places, places he was aching to touch. It was cut just right ,and he could see the outline of her breasts,.

This was the first time she’d seen him in five days, and despite the fact that she knew she had too, she couldn’t take her eyes off of him. Or the newest member of his harem of whores. So much for his promise. Bastard. But god did he look hot.

“ David?” Julia said, shaking her head and putting her hands on his cheeks, turning his head towards her, “ David?”

“ Hmmm?” He breathed, still looking around her, his eyes still fixed on Erica.

“ You didn’t answer my question.” She breathed, pressing herself against him.

“ What, was the question again?” He asked, trying to peel his eyes off Erica.

She laughed at him, shaking her head as she pulled him down towards her lips. She slipped him her tongue, working her lips hard and fast over his.

David’s arms instinctively went around her waist and she let her kiss him, meling into her.

Erica’s eyes flashed, and her stance stiffened. Bastard. She shook her head and tore her eyes from him, “ Jack,” She said reaching for his jacket, “ it’s a little chilly in here.”

Jack nodded, and handed her his jacket, which she slipped on, and then turned her back to him, her eyes instantly falling back on David, who was still in Julia’s arms, but no longer kissing her. She was whispering his is ear, but David was looking over her shoulder, his eyes fixed on Erica.

She rolled her eyes at him, and shook her head, silently telling him to go to hell, before she turned back to Jack, “ Lets go dance.” She said, taking his hand.

He nodded, his eyes scanning the room and falling on a few of his friends, “ Give me a few, okay?” He smiled at her, “ I have some Student Council things to discuss with some friends, but then I’m all yours.”

“ Jack it’s a party, can’t you put off all that school stuff for the night?” She asked, sighing with annoyance.

“ It’ll just take a few minutes okay.” He told her, leaning over ot kiss her quickly.

She blew out a frustrated and angry breath, crossing her ams, and she stayed where she was. Her boyfriend left her to go talk school council shit, her….David, was breatking his promise right in front of her eyes, and she was standing all alone watching it all.

Julia was laughing, a sexy gleam in her eyes , as she took David’s hand and started to lead them towards the empty dorm room, which just happened to be behind where Erica was standing.

David was trying to play along with Julia, but his attention was focused only on Erica, and the fact that they were walking towards her wasn’t helping him.

“ Erica, right?” Julia smiled as they neared her.

Erica took a deep breath, and tried to force a smile, “ Yes.”

“ Oh, I thought so.” She grinned, “ You’re David’s love interest.”

“ What?” Both David and Erica exclaimed, their faces going pale and their eyes wide.

Julia laughed her eyes shifting between them, “ In the play. You’re Juliet to his Romeo.”

“ Oh.” Erica nodded, “ Yeah.”

David nodded too, his eyes still glued to Erica.

“ I’ve heard rumors that you two are going to be the best Romeo and Juliet PVH has ever seen.” She told them, “ I can’t wait to see it on opening night.”

Erica nodded, the fake smile she was wearing starting to hurt her lips.

“ You two act like you don’t know each other.” Julia laughed, “ I’m gonna go get another beer, and then we’ll pick this up, David.” She told him, flashing him a wink, “ It was nice meeting you Erica.”

Erica nodded, waiting for this to all be over, and hoping that David would go with Julia. The last thing she wanted was to have to take to him. Bastard. He better not even look at her cross eyed or she’d slep the taste out of his mouth. Or at least that;s what she hopped she’d do, part of her feared that she’d kiss him instead.

“ You want a beer?” She asked of Erica, seeing as David had one already.

Erica shook her head and forced her smile to brighten as Julia headed away from them. God why wasn’t he following her towards the back porch and the keg? What could he possibly want to stay with her for? “Well?” Erica hissed at him, turning to face him and crossing her arms.

He flashed her a smile, as he turned to face her, “ Well what?”

“ Why are you just standing there?” She breathed her tone laced with annoyance.

“ Because I’m waiting for Julia to come back.” He tossed at her, laughing.

“ And you just have to wait here?” She shot back less then amused and turned on as hell. Bastard.

“ Well, ya, this way I can admire your dress.” he said with a wink, “ Krystal was right, you do look delicious.”

“ Eat your heart out.’ She shot at him, pulling Jack’s coat tighter around her.

He raised an eyebrow, and flashed her a devlish grin, “ I can think of better things to taste.”

“ You’re a pig.” She hissed, shaking her head. “ Not to mention a liar.” She breathed under her breath.

“ What was that?” He asked, narrowing his eyes at her, “ A pig and a liar?” He said laughing, “ Pig I understand, but liar?”

“ Liar.” She shot at him loudly this time.

“ So you said.” He fired at her, they were standing face to face now, staring each other down, “ But why? What exactly did I lie about?”

“ Go away.” She breathed shaking her head.

“ Not until you tell me what I lied about.” He told her, “ I don’t like people calling me names, when they’re not ture.”

“ They are true.” She shot back, refusing to look at him.

“ Stop with the cryptic shit and tell me what you think I’m lying about.” He told her, crossing his arms.

“ Sleeping with Julia.” She said, trying to keep her voice low enough that no one heard her, but her tone was firm and cold as ice.

He just laughed back at her, shaking his head, “ You’re something.” He said, taking a step towards her, “ First off, I’m not. And second off, you’re so fucking jealous you’re about to spit green stuff out of your mouth, I think your head might even start to spin around.”

Her eyes flashed with anger, and her body stiffened. How dare he. How dare he accuse her of caring about him or anything or anyone that he did or didn’t do. How are he think that she gave two shits about the fact that he was a male whore. How dare he make her so angry and so turned on at the same time, “ Fuck off.” She shouted at him, shaking her head as she stormed past him.

He shook his head and turned fast on his heels, right behind her before she had time to figure him out.

It wasn’t until she heard the door of the empty dorm room that she’d walked in, close behind her that she even turned around. “ Get out.” She yelled at him.

“ No.” He fired back at her, taking a few steps towards her ,” I’m sorry, Erica, but I’m not going to let you believe that I’m a liar. I’m a lot of things, Erica, but I am a man of my word.”

“ You’re a liar, David.” She shot back at him laughing dryly, “ I saw you with her.”

“ You saw her kiss me.” He told her nodding.

“ I saw you two kissing.” She fired back, “ You lips, and hers, takes two, David.”

“ She kissed me.” He shot back, “ We had a deal, alright?”

“ Ya, and the deal included you going off to somewhere more “private” with Julia?” She asked pointedly.

“ No.” He told her, shaking his head, “ That’s why I wasn’t going to go.”

“ Liar. You were coming in here before you bumped into me.”

“ Jealousy isn’t flattering on you, Erica.” He told her laughing lightly.

“ Go to hell.” She told him, stating to push past him.

He shook his head and stopped her, taking her forearm in a soft grasp.

She looked over at him, and their eyes locked.

“ I wasn’t,” He started shaking his head, “ I wasn’t going to come in here with her, alright?” He admitted, “ I don’t care if you believe me or not. But it’s true.”

She shook her head, their eyes still locekd, “ Really, and what was stopping you?”

“ You.” He said, the truth falling out of his mouth before he had a chance to think through what the implications were going to be.

“ Me?” She laughed in disbleief, “ I’m supposed to believe that I’m the reason you didn’t whore yourself out.”

“ Yes.” He nodded, “ I thought about it, alright? I really thought about it.” He admitted, “ Then you walked in. And I lost all track of anything else I’d been contemplating.”

She just stared at him, her eyes going wide and her mouth falling open slightly.

“ Happy?” He asked, cocking his head, “ You walk in, in a dress that could kill any man, and I have to pass up a sure thing, because I’d rather do it myelf, then with someone else who isn’t you.”

“ Really?” She asked finally find her voice, the anger had faded a little, and she was more turned on then anything.

“ Ya.” He answered, “ I hate you. Everything about you. You’re stuck up, rude, think the world revolves around you, you think you’re God’s gift to all of us. But you are fucking hot, Erica. And when you walk into a room, no matter how much I detest you, I want to run you up the nearest wall and fuck you senseless even more.”

“ Aren’t you romantic?” She hissed shaking her head.

“ No, but I’m honest.” He shot at her, “ Do you think I like this, Erica?” He asked narrowing his eyes at her, “ Do you think I want to want you?”

“ Oh I’m sorry, that must be very painful for you.” She told him dryly, shaking her head, “ You poor baby.” She spit at him, tugging her arm from his grasp. “ You better find away to get over it, because you will never get to touch me again.”

“ You…” He hissed, moving and taking her arm back in his grasp, “ I hate you.” He breathed, pulling her to him.

Erica gasped, her eyes wide as she slid towards him, her body pressed hard against his, “ Same to you.” She breathed, her breath starting to hitch, as she looked deep into his eyes. “ Go to hell,” She murmured, shaking her head as she leaned in.

He nodded, his eyes closing as she moved quickly, her arms going around his head, her hands mating in his hair, as she pulled him to her.

It was mindless, after that point, both of them instantly absolved in their kiss. Lips hot and hard against one another.

Erica parted her lips instantly and she tipped her head back, waiting for his tongue to cross the threshold into her burning mouth. This was raw, this was hungry, this was desperate and fiery.

David moaned into her lips, pulling her closer, his arms sliding down her body, closing around her waits, his palms pressing hard into her .

They melted into each other, lost to anything but the feel of lips and suddenly wandering hands. David's hands moved down her thighs, and he flicked his tongue deep into her mouth, in response to his hands stopping at the edge of her dress.

Erica was breathless already, gasping into his lips trying to catch her breath, as he slipped a few fingers under the edge of her dress, dancing finger tips up her thighs as he inched her dress up. She shuddered against him, her hips instinctively pressing into his. Her hands tightened in his hair, and forced his lips off hers, as she moved his head, positioning his lips against the spot on her neck that only he seemed to know existed.

He was happy to oblige her, pressing his lips to the spot, closing them tightly and sucking as soon as he could.

Erica ran her fingers through his hair, her head tipped back, as he sucked on her neck. His hands were just under her ass now, his fingers sliding around the curve of her thigh. She gasped loudly, and pushed him against her, forcing them backward, and him to go crashing into the door. Erica took a deep breath and managed to pull away from him, but just enough so that she could still touch him.

He looked up at her, his eyes glazed over with lust, his face filled with confusion. But Erica didn't bother to look at his face, she was focused else where, more specifically the button on his jeans. She stepped towards him again, and in one swift and in sync move, she put a hand on his chest and a hand on the button of his jeans. He held his breath, and his eyes locked with hers, she chewed on her lip and took a deep breath.

He hissed, his hips moving and pressing into hers as she popped all the buttons on his shirt, and the button on his jeans.

She shot him a wicked grin and licked her lips, moving again so that she was pressed against him. She sucked in a breath, and closed her eyes, leaning in so that she could kiss him. Her lips were just out of reach of hers, and she could feel his breath hot against her suddenly throbbing lips. She was just about to part them and kiss them with all she had, when she heard a voice booming outside the door, calling her name.

Erica peeled herself off of David as soon as she could. David's eyes shot open, meeting hers. Both of their eyes were wide, and both of their mouths fell open. Erica looked him, her mouth falling open, as she shook her head. " David," She breathed, knowing that Jack was going to come bursting through the door soon.

He nodded back at her, blowing out the breath he hadn't realized he was holding. " Don't panic, alright, I've been caught in worse positions then this." Trust me, alright?" He said nodded as he moved towards her. He put his hands on her shoulders, nodding as he spun her around. Erica didn't even get a chance to speak as he ducked her around the bed, pushing her down at the back end of the bed. He made sure that her head and body were hidden behind the bed, before he nodded, and jumped on top of the bed. He leaned back against the pillow, throwing his shirt off the side of the bed, and finished unzipping his pants.

The door flew open just as he laid back against the pillows. He narrowed his eyes at Jack, "What the hell are you doing here?" He tossed at Jack

" Where's Erica?" Jack said, refusing to look at him, scanning his eyes around the room.

" How the fuck should I know?" David asked shrugging, " Get out."

" I know she's in here." Jack hissed, " The rest of the party saw her come in here."

" She definitely didn't come in here." He said with a raised eyebrow and wicked grin, " And you're kinda putting a kink in my coming in here."

Jack muttered a few unrecognizable words under his breath, as he took a few steps into the room. " Where is she?" Jack said again not buying any of this. "

“ You're not being able to keep track of your girlfriend isn’t my problem." He said shaking his head, " Now, get out before Julia shows up and you ruin the mood."

Erica stayed absolutely still, trying to keep her breathing to a minimum, trying to keep any signs that could get her spotted to a minimum. She was so very reluctant to believe that David was going to get them out of this, but it seemed like he just might.

" If she isn't in here, then where the hell is she?" Jack asked looking at David.

" Do I look like fucking Yoda?" David asked, " I don't know where she is, and I don't care."

“ Whoa.” Julia exclaimed from the door way, her eyes wide as she looked at David lounging on the bed

David smiled over at her, “ Now it’s a party.”
“ David?” Julia questioned laughing lightly, “ What’s going on?”

“ Erica came in here.” Jack told her.

“ I can say without a shadow of doubt, Jack, that did not come in here.” David told him, shaking his head.

.Julia’s eyes went from David to Jack, and back again. What the hell was this? One minute David seemed less then interested in her, and the next it seemed like he had to have her. And where was Erica? She’d heard the same thing, that Erica and David got into an argument and that Erica had come in here to get away from David. Could all of those people be wrong, or were they right, and was there something more going on? It would make sense that something was going on with Erica and David, something definitely seemed off with their exchange earlier, and there was no doubt that there was a certain, chemistry, between the two of them. She cocked her head and looked at David, “ David, is there any reason why Erica would have come in here?”

He shook his head, and chewed on his tongue fighting back every urge in him answer how he really wanted to answer. “ Not unless she wanted a piece of me.” He said, winking in Jack’s direction.

“ Bastard.” Jack shot at him, not at all amused. “ Why would they lie?” He asked, his eyes going from David to Julia and back again.

David shrugged, “ A few beers will alter anyones perception.”

“ You think they’re all blitzed and seeing things?” Jack said dryly, shaking his head. “ I think you’re lying.”

“ Do you see Erica?” David asked, “ She’s not here, so get the hell out.”

“ Jack, I think Erica is probably just outside or something. Maybe she went into the courtyard to get some air.”

“ Why would she leave rather then get me?” He asked Julia.

“ Didn’t you just get a month worth of detetions for punching David?” She asked, “ Maybe she was trying to protect you.” She offered with a shrug.

“ I don’t know what’s going on here, but if I find out that you had anything do with my not being able to find Erica, Headmaster Chandler will have you on a plane back to Califorina before sunrise.” Jack fired at him angrily, “ Julia if you see Erica, tell her I’m looking for her.” Jack said, turning and looking at Julia as he headed out the door.

Julia stared at David, shaking her head as he headed toward the bed. She flashed him a curious smile and sat down on the edge of the bed , “ Alright, what’s going on?” She asked him, “ Out there you didn’t seem all that into me, and now this seduction act?”

He flashed her a wicked grin, and leaned towards her, “ I’m a seventeen year old guy, sex is my middle name.”

Julia laughed lightly and leaned towards him, “ You’re middle name, huh?”

He nodded, “ I think it suits me.” He tossed with a wink as she leaned in closer.

“ Well,” She grinned, her lips hovering just over his, “ I’ll just have to put you to the test, see if you live,” She chewed on her lip, “ up to the challenge.” She finished pressing her lips to his.

They were crashing against the pillows a few seconds laer. David had her flipped over, his body on top of hers as he kissed her breathless. His hand were roaming up her body, and were paused at the edge of her shirt. His fingers paused against the soft skin there, and he breathed into her mouth, before he shook his head, and started to pry his lips from hers.

Julia’s eyes fluttered open, and blinked a few times before she looked up at him. He as still pressed against her, but was moving to get up. “ David?” She breathed, her tone questioning, and slightly disappointed.

He sat back on his heels and shook his head. He had to stop, Erica was ducking behind the bed. He couldn’t do this with her in the room. He wasn’t that bad. He shook hie head again, as he felt his chest tighten, something it had been doging a lot lately when it came to Erica and his thoughts about her. He blew out the breath he didn’t know he was holding, he wasn’t that much of a heel, even if she hadn’t been in here, he was pretry sure he would have stopped. Damn her, she had some strange hold on him. He looked at Julia again, and flashed her an apologetic smile, “ I thought that I could do this, that Jack hadn’t spoiled the mood…” He started.

She nodded, smiling as she sat up, ‘ Ya, that guy could kill the plague.”

David lughed and Julia followed, “ Sorry.”

“ No problem.” She laughed, leaning in to place a kiss on his cheek, “ Jack’s fault.” She said shaking her head as she moved to get off the bed, “ I don’t know what Erica sees in him.”

“ Nothing, since she won’t let him touch her.” David laughed.

Julia nodded, straightning out her skirt as she headed for the door, “ Can you blame her?” She said shuddering for effect, “ No wonder she’s so high on being the Virgin Queen. Her only other choice if Jack.” She smile at him from the door way as she opened it, “ I’ll see you around . Thanks for an interesting night.” She offered, with a smile and wink.

He smiled in her direction, as the door shut behind her. He closed his eyes and counted to ten, before he turned in Erica’s direction. He laughed lightly, opening his eyes as she crawled out from behind the bed. “ Long time no see.” He teased, getting off the end of the bed.

She didn’t say a word, she just went about fixing her clothes. She refused to look at him, refused to even acknowledge his presence.

“ Hey.” He said with a smile, “ That was a nice save, huh?”

She inhaled a hard breath and shook her head, looking up at him, her eyes meeting his a second later. Her eyes flashed with anger and more then a hint of jealousy, before she took a step towards him.

He opened him mouth to question her, but he didn’t even have a chance to for the first letters of her name before she’d raised her hand, and was moving it fast.

He winced, his eyes slamming shut as her palm connected with a direct hit across his face. “ Bastard.” She hissed, wringing her stinging hand out.

David’s eyes shot open a few seconds later, his hand moving to his cheek as he looked at her, “ What the hell was that for?”

She shook her head, her eyes flashing with anger and very obvious jealousy, “ You’s a sick, twisted, bastard. I wish I never met you.”

He laughed lightly and rubbed his cheek with a few fingers, “ You’re so jealous that you’re about to spit nails.”

“ Don’t flatter yourself. “ She hissed, “ You can burn in hell for all I care.” She shot at him, turning on her heels quickly.

David shook his head and reached out to stop her, “ I thought this hate stuff was hot before, but frankly, I’m getting a little tired of all of this. I just saved your cute little ass, and you can’t even thank me.”

“ You gave yourself a thank you when and Julia got to second base.” She breathed angrily, looking over her shoulder at him.

“ I never touched her.” He told her, his eyes locked with hers, “ I couldn’t.”

“ Oh, you couldn’t have sex with her, with me in the room. You must not be a complete whore.” She spit out, rolling her eyes at him.

“ I couldn’t, for a lot of reasons, that being only one of them.” He told her, “ You know I wouldn’t have broken my promise to you.”

“ How? Everytime I turn around you’re with another girl, or talking to someone who could ruin my life.” She told him, shaking her head.

“ Ya, and if I was going to sleep with someone else, or tell our dirty little secret, I would have already, Erica. I have just as much to lose if this gets out.” He told her, “I’m not about to ruin my life for you.”

“ You’re such a hopeless romanitc.” She said, finally turning to face him again, “ I’m sorry.” She finally admitted, shaking her head.

He nodded and flashed her a smile, “ Ya, so am I. I didn’t mean anything by any of that, I was just trying to get us out of that without getting caught.”

She nodded, and shook her head, “ You think fast under pressure.” She offered with a tentative smile.

“ We’re not quite out of this yet.” He said looking around the room.

“ Jack is still out there.” She sighed, “What do we do now, David?”

He shook his head, but didn’t speak, his mind going a million miles a minute. He shook his head for a few more seconds, before he narrowed his eyes at her, a sly smile spreading across his face as it hit him. “ Just follow my lead.” He told her.

“ What?” She asked, completely confused as she turned around, wathcing him head towards the door.

“ Do you trust me, Erica?” He asked, his back against the door.

She looked at him for a few seconds, her eyes locked with his. “ I…” She said, thinking things through thoroughly, before she nodded slowly.

“ Good, then trust me, alright?” He told her nodding, “ Just go with whatever I do.”

“ David….” She said, watching as he opened the door, “David….” She called after him as he headed out the dorr, but he was moving fast, and if she called him again someone at the party might hear her, and this whole thing would be blown this whole thing. She sighed softly, and closed the door just enough so she could see out the crack of it.

David walked away from the room quickly, his eyes focused staright on Jack an dhis loser friends. He was walking into trouble, and he knew it, but he had to create enough of a distraction to get Erica out of that room without anyone seeing her. He took a deep breath and stopped right behind Jack.

Erica winced when Jack whipped around, turning to face David. She knew instantly by the look in Jack’s eyes that David was going to create the kind of distraction that only he could. She just prayed that he wouldn’t get himself expelled, and that Jack didn’t get in much trouble either.

It wasn’t long before Zach was standing behind David and Jack, who were slinging obviously brutal verbal punches at one another. All eyes however were on David and his and Jack’s word slinging.

She sucked in a breath and shook her head, this was without a doubt David’s distraction. She had to hand It to him, when he was determined to do something, he did it, full out. She’s have to find a way to think him later, provided he didn’t get himself and Jack expelled. Bur right now, she had to get out of this room before someone saw her and started to get suspicious. She took a few deep breaths, and said a silent prayer, to get her out of this mess without anyone being any wiser. She’d sneak out of here, and go to Jack and David and break up their dispute, pretned she’d just walked in on the entrie thing, God willing. Her figners tightened on the doorknob and she pulled the door open. She walked out quickly, pulling the door closed behind her softly.

Tad Martin, who having stayed near the door after David had exited on a hunch, ducked around the corner so that Erica wouldn’t see him. He shook his head wearing a disbelieving smile. He knew something was going on, he’d all but seen them in the school library. Now he had proof. What was he going to do with it now, was his only dilemma. There was no way that he was going ot pass up the chance to get David Hayward expelled. None. He was going to blast that SOB from here to the gates of Stanford.

To be continued…

Chapter 8: Part I is posted.