DISCLAIMER!!-- I do not claim any of the following characters as my own. If I did, boy would One Tree Hill be WAY steamier ;-)

WARNING- This story is very sexual. If you are under the age of 18 or do not care for sexual situations, LEAVE NOW

Chapter 1:

{In this particular story, Haley is not married to Nate and does not have a child. Never have. Just thought I'd say that}

Brooke Davis and Haley James. Best friends since kindergarten, regardless of always being in two different social ranks. They're complete opposites; one is into music, the other fashion. One is deep,thoughtful and sensitive. The other- shallow, a little ditzy, and at times, insensitive. Yet they always had one thing in common, their bad luck with the male species.

They both had their fair share of hit and miss relationships down through the years and they figured out that no matter what, they are always there for one another. That being said in more than one ways. It was about their Junior year in highschool when they had their first time "together". Haley had just gotten dumped by yet another jerky jock and was feeling depressed with no one to turn to but her best friend, Brooke. That night, they had a heart to heart with each other, which lead to hugging. Then hugging lead to kissing and the kissing led to…well, you know. Since then, they've been turning to each other for more than just words of wisdom.

Their hook-ups used to be every once in a while but now that they are adults, 21 to be exact, they are as often as every other week or so. Neither one could complain about this.

It was around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, and Brooke was in her shop filling out some papers being the front desk. With her head down and focusing on the papers at her hands, she heard the click-clacking of stiletto pumps coming closer and closer to her shop. Soon after, she heard the bell on the front door ring, indicating someone had entered the shop.

When she lifted her head, she was shocked to see Haley standing in front of her with tall black stiletto pumps on with nothing else in sight but a matching black trench coat. Brooke's eyes widened and with a small laugh and a smirk she said, "Hey there hot mama. What's this all about? Sexy lunch date with a hunk tonight?"

Haley shook her head slowly as she swayed her way up to the desk and leaned over it.

"Something like that. Well, actually, I'm thinking of having a little sexy rendezvous with a certain someone that owns a certain boutique and goes by the name 'Brooke'." She paused and glanced behind Brooke. "Who also has one hot ass"

Brooke's eyes widened at what she had said and she looked around the shop with a blush growing on her face. "Hales," she whispered out, "Here? Right now? I cant leave the shop right now, its business hours" Haley winked at her as she slowly walked around the counter and stood right beside Brooke. "Who said anything about leaving the shop. As a matter of fact, you don't even have to leave the spot you're standing in. We're going to do it right here." She said with a soft, yet seductive tone. "Its time we have a little fun"

All types of things ran through Brooke's mind. What if someone walked in and saw them? What if a cop or small child comes in? There were so many risks that came along with Haley's idea, and actually, it was turning her on. Brooke leaned in close to Haley and kissed her lips softly, letting her tongue flick at her bottom lip afterwards. "I love that idea" She purred out. "So…whats under the trench?" She asked as she played with its straps. Without saying anything, Haley answered by pulling open the coat and revealing nothing underneath but her bare skin and a long, pink, 14-inch dildo strapped onto herself. Brooke's clit twitched quickly as she eyed her friend. "Theres my answer"