Whoever this plain Jane girl is that Nick brought back was definitely into him. She has had her tongue down his throat for the past fifteen minutes and now she�s climbing on top of him. Jesus, she�s straddling him and never once did she break the kiss. I have to commend her whorishness. She must be comfortable with herself. As she kisses Nick he raised his hands and grabbed the side of her face. Now it�s no longer her tongue, it was his tongue that could be seen snaking into her mouth. They are right beside me and I have the perfect view. I guess I'm getting a little preview of what has Sarah thinking about Nick and I have to say, its not bad. The kid looks like a damn good kisser, damn good. Just looking makes me tingle just a bit.
I guess in his eyes he and Sarah are nothing more than sex partners, too bad her eyes don�t see the same thing. Oh well, what she doesn�t know won�t hurt her. I mean really, who am I to rain on her parade? What good would it do to tell her? It�s just a phase for her anyway. It�s not like she and Nick would be good together. He isn�t into the bourgeoisie style of life. He�s a tennis shoe and she�s a Manolo Blahnik. She�s not really falling for him. Her gushing on the phone was just reminiscing about the sex. She was horny, that�s all.
I watched his tongue slowly enter her mouth and it was most definitely erotic. His hands ran through her hair and I can see his little friend begin to rock back and forth on his lap. Her hands were on his shoulders and before I knew it my hand was on the back of his head. His eyes opened and I could tell he was aware of what I was doing. I wasn�t sure why I was doing what I was doing either besides the fact I was feeling bored and left out. Joanie leaned into me,
�Rumor has it you�re going to do something for one of the morning talk shows.� I detached myself from Nick and turned to her,
�Not a rumor. Its true. For Good Morning America.� I thank my lucky stars its not with that annoying Katie Couric broad. Who, by the way, definitely keeps makeup artists in business. That�s not a pretty one I tell you. I was at the same event as her and we were both getting our makeup done. That lady with no makeup is a horrendous sight.
�What are you going to be doing?� Joanie is the only model I worked with in Paris when I was younger that I�m still somewhat friends with now.
�Fashion pieces. Basically, a non-cheesy �what�s in� kind of thing.� There was nothing more annoying than the �what�s in, what�s out� lists. I didn�t want mine to be like everyone else�s.
�You�ll be great. Who wouldn�t look at you and take your advice.� Drew, a male model who was attempting a career in country music of all things, grabbed my hand,
�Let�s dance.� I was squeezed in between a crowd of people and simply decided to step up on the table. I did a quick little dance routine sliding my dress up to my hips to enthusiastic applause from my friends before stepping down and joining Drew. Even though the song was a fast one, he took the opportunity to wrap his arms around my waist,
�So, how many outfits have you had on tonight? Three?� I smiled at him,
�It�s nice to know you�ve been observant.� He gave me a look and it was purely erotic,
�How can a man not be completely aware of every move you make?� Drew was known for saying all the right things. If I were one of these dumb girls who wanted a relationship with someone like him I would fall for his line of bullshit very hard,
�Oh, that was nice�real cute.� Drew was a very nice looking guy. His dyed platinum blonde hair was short and spiky. The most beautiful chocolate brown eyes ever put on a man. He was six feet three and his body was solid.
�That�s me, a nice guy. I know that�s not your type but that�s just the kind of guy I am.� Drew didn�t know about Steven but he had seen some of my past �friends� and heard of some of my more awesomely wild moments.
�I can handle sugar and spice every now and then.� I watched as he laughed,
�Sugar and spice is about girls is it not?�
�I�m in the fashion business. I�ve seen more than enough men with a little sugar and spice in them.� Hell, it seemed as if seventy percent of men in the industry were gay. Luckily for me, all the heterosexual men want me and aren�t shy about letting me know. �Do you want me?� Drew was a good boy but I wanted to make him bad. It was my mission tonight.
He laughed uncomfortably because he did�want me.
�What kind of question is that?� I stared directly into his eyes,
�An upfront one.� I licked my lips, �That requires a one syllable answer. Its not complicated.� He smiled and even in this dark room his body seemed to give away the fact that he was a little shy about the whole thing. I grabbed his hand,
�You don�t have to say it. I know what you want. Come on.� I led him back to the table. Nick and his little friend were still engaged in an intense tongue battle. If Sarah really cared about Nick I would feel a little bad for her but she�s not. I leaned over, pushed the girl�s head out of the way and received all of Nick�s attention. I motioned for him to come to me and he dutifully obliged. I had to laugh at my actions. I basically shoved this girl�s head to the side while she was in the middle of a kiss. But, she was irrelevant and Nick would already choose me over any groupie slut.
�What�s up?� He turned and looked at his girl before giving his attention to me,
�I�m leaving. You're going to have to find a way back to your hotel.� He frowned,
�Are you feeling ok?� Such a boy scout. Of course he would be concerned.
�I�m fine and I�ll feel even better once I get out of here.� I smiled in Drew�s direction and the kid caught on quickly.
Drew sat on the bed and watched as I stripped out of my clothes. No need to leave him panting and anticipating my naked body. Better to make him overly anxious as he watched me in my naked glory. To me that was more cruel; to see exactly what it is you can�t get your hands on. I held the pole with one hand and walked around it in nothing but my gold heels.
�You're in heaven right now aren�t you?� To say I�m confident is an understatement . But when no one has ever told you any different it can�t be considered cocky could it? Just the truth.
�Most definitely. You're a beautiful girl Brehan.� He stood up and seemed to glide over to me. Drew may be a shy guy; he may even have the curse of being a nice guy but he was confident and that was quite appealing. He placed his hands on my hips and kissed me. It was slow but it was so erotic.
As we kissed I revealed his sculptured torso by removing his shirt. I got on my knees and helped him out of the rest of the buffer that was keeping me from enjoying what I wanted. Drew truly was a beautiful man. I grabbed his dick and looked at him as I slowly licked over it. I could see immediate gratification with the flutter of his eyes. It wasn�t before long that his eyes were completely closed and his head began to fall back. His hands were tangled in my hair and I knew when I was making him feel especially good because he would pull my hair.
�Wow.� I looked up at him and caught his stare. He looked as if he was totally amazed by the way I was making him feel.
�Such a pretty girl.� He moaned as he stroked my hair. Drew was going to be my easiest conquest yet. I definitely see a night of getting everything I want, how I want it.
Chapter 128
Stranger Than Fiction
Stories