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| Laura shook her head taking in the sites around her. It was chaos backstage. The boys had just finished their last encore and everyone was congratulating them and telling them how wonderful they had been tonight. She couldn't wait to get out of there. Walking past the buffet table, she finally spotted Leighann, her cousin, huddled in a corner with Brian. She looked around carefully, hopeing to avoid Nick. Since she arrived three weeks ago to spend time with Leighann, he had been driving her crazy. His little boy cute-ness got on her last nerve, and his over active ego irritated her completely. Yesterday they had gotten into a huge fight and the last thing she wanted was to deal with him tonight. Sighing, she walked towards them, passing AJ and smiling at him. "Leigh, I hate to interrupt but when are we going to get out of here?" Her eyes still searching the room for Nick. "We'll be leaving as soon as the guys finish with the reporters. You still trying to avoid Nick?" Leighann asked casually. "You could say that. I've never had someone get on my nerves the way he does. He's just so damn aggravating," Laura answered shaking her head. "Aww baby, you really think so?" Nick asked, coming up behind her laughing. Laura groaned. "Will you be finished soon?" she asked Brian, ignoring him. Brian nodded trying to hide his smile. Nick put his arm around her and whispered in her ear. "In a hurry to get away from me?" he asked. She pushed him away. "God Nick," she said annoyed again. He smiled at her. "You know you love me." Laura looked over at Leighann and Brian. "I've gotta get away. I'll be in the dressing room," she said, shooting Nick a drop-dead look and walking away. Laura leaned her head against the mirror in the dressing room and took a deep breath. Why does he get to me? she silently asked herself. Looking up into the mirror, she shook her head and pulled out her lipstick. "You've gotta get a hold of yourself," she said aloud. Running her hands through her long dark hair, she tried to relax. She sat down on the counter and grabbed her cell phone. She needed to talk to her best friend Anna. Anna always knew what to say to calm her. She dialed the number off in her own world waiting for the phone to ring. "What are you doing?" she heard him ask. "Go away I am trying to use the phone," she said hearing Anna's machine pick up. "Damn it!" she swore under her breath, snapping the phone closed. "Who were you calling?" he asked walking towards her. "None of your damn business," she answered hotly. "Somebody's touchy," he replied, sitting down in the chair in front of her. "What's the matter? Girlfriend not home to give you advice?" he asked smirking. "Actually, I was calling my boyfriend," She answered lying through her teeth. Nick looked up in surprise, he could see right through her. "Really now?" he asked, getting up, coming closer. "And I thought you just came in here to wait for me," he said seductively. "In your dreams, get the hell out of here," she said turning around and facing him. He laughed softly. "Come on, I've seen the way you look at me," he said inching closer to her. She couldn't believe his audacity. "Nick, leave me alone. I don't know what you're talking about. That never crossed my mind," she answered casually turning around and leaning on the counter. He walked up behind her. "I know what your thinking," hHe said against her neck. "I doubt that," she answered, turning to push him away. "Your wondering what it would feel like to have my hands running all over your body right now." Reaching out, he began running his hands over her breasts. "Nick stop," she said trying to hide her excitement. He looked at her, his eyes running over her body. "That didn't sound very convincing," he answered as his hands made their way down her thighs. Slowly his fingers crept up her skirt and brushed against the wetness of her silk panties. "For someone who doesn't want me, your awfully wet," he teased, sliding them to the side and running his finger over slit, barley touching her. "I was thinking of my boyfriend," she managed moaning softly. Nick smiled that sexy smile of his. "Um hum if you say so." His fingers still teasing her, he found his way to her clit, making her moan against her will. "Nick stop," she said, this time breathlessly. For the first time, she watched as doubt crossed his face. She sighed softly, hopeing he would continue, now fully enjoying the cat and mouse game between them. Before she could protest again, he stood her up, pushing up her skirt and hooking two fingers into the black silk panties she wore, he took them down in one quick move. Picking her up, he placed her on the counter. Kneeling in front of her, he spread her thighs. Her pussy dripping wet in anticipation of him. His hands rubbed her thighs, his mouth placing light feathery kisses above her center. The feeling of his breath blowing over her clit was driving her insane. Nick laughed softly; he had her exactly where he wanted her. Just as she was ready to scream in frustration at his teasing, she felt his tongue brush over her clit sending jolts of pleasure through her body. Nick smiled to himself, he knew she had wanted him from the moment he saw her. And there was no doubt he wanted her. He pushed a finger into her matching the rhythm of his tongue, varying speeds, lapping up her juices. She was nearing her orgasm. He could feel her silky walls tightening. He looked up at her, her head thrown back breathing hard. He pulled away from her leaving her wanting more. She looked at him both excited and frustrated. "Nick?" she said questioning him, but her needs coming through making it sound like a plea. "Oh no, not after the way you teased me," he said, kissing her, letting her taste herself on his lips. "Damn you, you did this on purpose didn't you?" she asked, now becoming angry. She started to get up but he pushed her back down and slowly began opening the buttons on her shirt. "Nick stop it now," she said, trying to fight off the urge to allow him to take her body. He looked up at her his blue eyes clouded with desire. "If you don't want me push me away," hHe said taunting her, lowering his head and taking her nipple into his mouth. His other hands roaming under her skirt. She knew she couldn't push him away. She wanted him, had to have him. The sensation of his mouth and his fingers inside her proved to be too much for her. Her moans becoming louder and her breathing shallow. Her hands began searching under his shirt finding the hem and pulling it over his head. He pulled up looking at her and smirking sexily. "Still thinking about that boyfriend of yours?" he asked teasingly kissing her neck. Laura groaned she wanted him so badly. "Nick shut up and fuck me," she panted. He backed away. "Admit it," he said, watching the look of total frustration on her face and enjoying it. "Admit what?" she asked, nearly whining as she watched him take off his pants, cmpletely entranced by his body. "That you wanted me from day one," He said capturing her lips again. "Your right," she whispered. He laughed against her lips softly. "What does my baby girl want?" he asked, his voice husky and low. "I want you Nick," she answered panting. He brought her eyes to meet his. "Want me to do what?" he asked, forcing her to tell him again. He enjoyed hearing her beg to be fucked by him. "Nick fuck me, damn it," she demanded. Without replying, he thrust into her quickly and deeply, making both of them cry out in pleasure. Her tight walls gripping him, opening her to his every movement. Gripping onto his back, she met his every push, driving him in deeper, screaming out his name. "Damn you're so tight. You feel so good," he panted, continuing to assault her body with pleasure. Slipping his hands under her ass his thrusts coming faster, he felt her tighten around him. "Cum for me baby girl," he whispered pulling her to him. The sound of his voice brought her to her climax. Running her nails down his back as the chills of extreme pleasure ran over her body. Hearing and watching her reaction brought Nick to his own orgasm. And with a final thrust, he came deep inside of her. He held her to him stroking her back as she tried to regulate her breathing. She pulled away not really looking at him, unsure what to do next. Nick took a deep breath and ran his hands through his hair. Laura had already put her shirt back on and was heading for the door. "Wait a minute," he called zipping his jeans. "Where are you going?" he asked a little confused. She smiled at him. "Nick I told you I have a boyfriend," she said looking at him smirking. He walked over taking her in his arms. "You sure as hell do," he said kissing her passionately. She pulled away and looked at him, his blue eyes mesmerizing her. "Nick, Leighann is going to wonder where I am." She said stumbling over her words. His hands already caressing her again. "I know what you're thinking," he said playfully. "And it's not about Leighann," he added, kissing her earlobe. Laura shuttered. "And what am I thinking?" she asked, playing along. Nick smiled at her unbuttoning her shirt again. "You're thinking it's time we both admitted that we want each other," he said kissing her. Laura knew in that moment that he was right. He was what she wanted and with no words spoken, she answered him, her hands running over his still bare chest, returning his kiss with uncontrollable urgency, assuring him he that he did in fact know what she was thinking. |
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