Title: Julie's Three
Author: Heath07
Rating: PG-13
Summary: (Ryan/Julie, Luke/Julie, Seth/Julie) This is so very wrong.
Feedback: Yes, please. Keep the flames to yourself.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything...
Notes: This may squick some people, so please don't read if you're easily offended. I can't help it that my mind is warped. lol :)
Julie loved sex. It was her greatest companion of all.
Julie Cooper.
Julie Nichol.
She was always defined by her last name. With Jimmy, her glowing years of being on top came to a crashing halt because the little bugger couldn't keep his hands out of the cookie jar. And now with Caleb she was considered a gold-digging fake. Not that she heard any of the gossip. Not that she cared. Right.
In Newport, sex scandals were the greatest source of enjoyment for the Newpsies.
Julie had always been involved in one scandal or another. She'd been labelled a vamp the minute she set foot in their gated community.
She had an affinity for younger men. Especially the boys in Newport. Especially the boys next door. They were just beginning to peak sexually and she was in her prime. It was the perfect fit, really.
They made her feel young again. Like she was seventeen and still so naive. It was easy to pretend. Easy to taste their gentle dreams on their lips as they puffed up their chests and acted like men.
Luke was the first. She didn't even have to try hard to get him in her bed. And he was a tiger in the sack.
Seth followed. He was hard to shut up so she stuck her tongue down his throat and her hand down the front of his pants, silencing his nervous babble. It was easy from there. He called her Mrs. Cooper as he came. It didn't matter. It could have been grandma and that would have been so much worse. At least she could have one thing Kirsten never could.
Ryan was next. He was the toughest to crack. The strongest of the lot. And he didn't just act like a man, he was one. He even showed her a trick or two in the bedroom, the whole time a look of anguish on his face like he was being torn in two directions.
Julie knew what that was like. She loved Caleb in her own way, she did. It was just too easy to get what she wanted and what she wanted was to be surrounded by youth and Caleb certainly wasn't that...though his Viagra had made for an interesting accoutrement on her nightly trysts.
The boys, all three of them, she provided something different. For Luke she was comfort. For Seth she was a teacher...she was sure Summer was benefiting from her lessons now. For Ryan she was uncomplicated. There were no expectations and she didn't need to be saved. She'd lived long enough to know she was never going to change. This was who she was.
And maybe she had tricked them, coerced them even, but really, that excuse could only get them so far. Luke came to her and started everything. Seth trusted too easily, but he was still a boy; a boy with hormones. Ryan never gave up control. They could have walked away knowing her intentions...but they didn't.
She'd heard the whispers: "honestly, how could she?' 'I could never..." All lies. Secretly, they wanted to know what it was like. Secretly, they wanted to see for themselves. To have someone paying every little note of attention to them like their husbands used to before those affections were turned on another woman.
Affairs were the norm in Newport and it was accepted...but having a few good rounds with a bunch of highschool boys? Oh no, even the poorest of the wealthy looked down their noses at that. Let them, Julie thought. Let them cast their judgements and stare at her with envy because they'll never be brave enough to go for it themselves. Let them act like they're so much better than her because they can be alone.
Julie's gotten used to playing the vamp . She lived up to her title. After all, what would people say if she wasn't around to feed them gossip?
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