I sat in shock as I watched Brehan slither out of her dress while we rode along in the limo. Here was this gorgeous supermodel naked in front of me. The look on my face was obvious,
�I�m a model. Do you know how many people have seen me naked?� I guess she had a point but one of those people wasn�t me and even though I�ve seen my share of naked girls it wasn�t enough to make me comfortable with the current situation. Besides, there was a difference between their bodies and her body. Her body was amazing. She slid on her dress, over her bra-less and panty-less body and adjusted herself in the seat across from me. It was a good thing AJ decided to call it a night and head back to the hotel. I don�t think he would have been able to take it. So, Brehan and I are going to take on Las Vegas by ourselves. It should be fun. We were in her limo on our way to Ice nightclub,
�So, what's with you and AJ?� She stared at me,
�Nothing.� I don�t believe that for a moment, �What? Did it look like something was going on?� I nodded. Of course it looked like something was going on. They were so engrossed in the conversation at the table and the pictures they took were sure to confirm the relationship they didn�t actually have,
�Yeah it looked like something was going on. And if you want those rumors to keep up just keep doing what you were doing.� Suddenly, something seemed to click, �Is that it? Because of the press?� She laughed at me,
�Hello, no. A few pictures with a singer isn�t going to take me to the next level.� I nodded my head and rolled my eyes,
�Of course. So why were you all over him?�
�Because I was having a good time.� She really was frustrating. She probably did it for attention and didn�t even realize it.
�You don�t see him that way.� I ran my hand through my hair, �You just don�t want to give him the wrong idea do you?� I could tell she didn�t know if she should take me seriously or not. She should, I was serious.
�I don�t want to talk about this anymore.� I closed my eyes and listened to the hum of the car as we rode along, letting her end the conversation.
�So, you and Sarah. The real deal huh?� Man, was she talking to Brian and Leighanne?
�What do you mean by the real deal?� She shrugged,
�You hit off, you�re happy, you�re-� Whoa, where was she going with this? I shook my head and waved my hands,
�We�re just friends. No more, no less.�
�No relationship?� I shook my head,
�No, definitely no relationship. We�re just having fun, that�s all.� She seemed surprised by my answer, �What? What about me and Sarah?� She shook her head,
�Nothing, I was just curious that�s all.� I could tell that wasn�t all she wanted to say and she finally kept prodding,
�I mean, do you see it going anywhere?� Nowhere beyond my bed.
�We�re just having fun, no strings attached�we�re both too busy with our own things to be in a relationship. I like things the way they are.� I smiled at her, �So, you�ll have to find another couple to double date with.� She smiled slightly and nodded,
�Yeah, I�ll have to do that.�
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I held her hand and led the way behind Carl into Ice. The club was amazing. There was a nitrogen-fogged dance floor. That was something that screamed Las Vegas; so over the top. We headed directly into the VIP area (one of them anyway) and settled in. I ordered a bottle of champagne, a beer and a couple of shots.
�My responsibilities are pretty much done so I want to be completely plastered before we leave.� I shook my head at her. The girl sure likes to party. The first of our drinks arrived and we began the race of downing the vodka.
We came to the club alone but before long there were already a couple of girls who had joined us. Apparently, one of them is a friend of Brehan�s. And of course, in Brehan�s eyes I guess there was no reason to introduce us. I stood up and she pulled me down so I could hear her. I almost fell on top of her. An hour of drinking can do that to you and I was already more than a little tipsy,
�Where are you going?� Quite the little demanding one she was.
�I�m going to make a couple of rounds and see how things are in the club. I�ll be back soon.� She nodded,
�Don�t be gone too long.� I wasn�t sure if she was playing the role of my girlfriend or my mother. I motioned at Carl and we headed out of the VIP and into the general area. There are basically two types of people in the club. Of course there were a lot of subcategories but when it�s all said and done there are two. The first group is the partiers. The partiers come to the club to hang out with their friends, drink and dance. That�s it, they didn�t expect anything more. They were the ones who danced on the dance floor and if a celebrity was standing next to them they would have no idea. Then there were the profilers. They wouldn�t dare dance, that would totally screw up their hair, makeup and clothes. And the worst part is, all profilers aren�t women. Men are just as stupid as women when it comes to that crap. They want to be seen, so they can get laid. Although I can spot these posers I couldn�t help but fall for them and that is why I am staring at a profiler who was looking particularly nice. I sent Carl over to scope her out. It wasn�t something he was fond of doing but he did it because he knew in the end it was the smart thing to do. By letting him take care of the preliminaries, he was able to see if the situation was a good one or a bad one. The scooping really was his idea after the first companion disaster while he was on the job.
We were in Arizona and I invited a girl back to my room. She was high as a kite and while we were fucking she actually began to cut herself with a razor. Where she was hiding the damn thing while we were getting naked is beyond me. Anyway, It freaked me out and from then on Carl tried to do a quick assessment on the mental state of my dates.
She smiled as she followed Carl over to me.
�Hi Nick.� She greeted as she stopped in front of me. I wonder if she knew who I was or he had to say Nick Carter of the Backstreet Boys. Every now and then I still have to make it clear where exactly they had seen me before. That�s what happens when it seems all your fans are sixteen and under or forty-six and over with no in between.
�Hi.� I grabbed her hand and headed back to the VIP, not sure if Brehan would want to hunt me down if I wasn�t back quickly. When I rejoined the table three more women and one guy had joined in on the party. Brehan was taking back a shot of God only knows as my date and I got comfortable in the booth. I turned to my mystery blonde and played with the ornaments on her dress. They looked like little round mirrors all over. I leaned into her close,
�I wanted to see myself in your dress, not on your dress.� Pretty smooth, even when I am drunk. I had to smile as I gave myself credit where it was no doubt due.
�That will still happen.� I leaned over and landed on her mouth. My tongue entered her mouth quick and hard. As the kiss deepened the space between us lessened. My hand rub from below her knee to her upper thigh. Pretty soon my hand started to roam and I wanted to see how far I could take it. My hand traveled far enough to discover she was not wearing underwear. What a turn on.
Chapter 126 cont'd