So this is the next stab at what I feel is going to be a really good BRUCAS au fan fiction. Let's start off by saying I own nothing of One Tree Hill or its affiliates. As a brief walk through there is Mainly BRUCAS with a little of Rachel and Nathan on the flirty side. (So no Naley in this one but I had a vision for this one and Naley doesn't fit. Don't get me wrong I love Naley but they sit this one out. Also Rachel and Brooke are still in high school, they're 18, Lucas Nathan and the others are 20. I decided to go ahead and post this one while I do Love's Regret for those of you who can't get into the dark side. (Also my fav reviewer Diane pretty much made me do it when she brought up a valid point about everyone not lking Love's Regret) So for the last thing please if you read something you like please, please, please review! So here it goes.
The cheers were like that of a siren, beckoning forth any man who dare get close enough to them. Lucas, Nathan, Skills and Tim led Mouth down the corridors of their old stomping ground. It had been two years since the group of friends graduated and went into the real world. They now led their friend to one of Tree Hills games so he could be the guest of honor and narrate the game like he use to in the old days. As they entered they found themselves being taken in by what else…cheerleaders. As they took the stands Lucas found himself particularly taken with a very perky brunette out in front.
They found their seats and skillz was the first to state the obvious.
"Damn, I wish they had cheerleaders like that back in the day when we was here. Look at
the ass on the red-head."
"I'm lookin' and likey what I see." Tim stated as he adjusted in his seat.
"Nah man-" Nathan interrupted. "Look at the brunette up front. She could cheer for me anytime."
"You guys are so predictable." Ah the voice of reason, mouth usually was. "These girls are probably not even out of puberty yet."
Mouths friends all looked his way, some rolling their eyes and other jeering.
"Man whatever, you don't need to be looking no way since you bout to go and tie the knot on us."
Skillz took his hands and placed them over Mouths eyes.
"No need for you to ruin the eye candy for the rest of us."
The night went on as planned so far. Mouth got the hero's welcome as he was introduced as the man who brought Raven's radio to life. He was led down do the floor and greeted by the same cheerleaders that his friends had been gawking at moments before. All of them grew green with envy as the same cheerleaders placed kisses on either side of Mouth's cheeks, bringing an extra smile across his lips. Later, after the Ravens won it was time to party. That Friday night, their fair town of Tree Hill was abuzz with the blowout win for the Ravens, for it was only a few more games before they got their shot at the championship again. Something they hadn't done since the Scott brothers went to school there. It was to Tric for drinks and music then to a special cabin Tim had rented for the Gentleman's only weekend in honor of Mouth getting married to his sweet Millicent. They arrived to the cabin and Tim was the most excited about the adult entertainment that he had arranged.
As they entered the cabin it was apparent that the night was going to be one to remember. The walls were covered with pictures of partially naked men, dildo's and so on.
"Whoa Tim, at what point did you think we were planning a bridal shower."
"Shut up Nate, I told my brother to get up here and decorate and leave the booze and food."
"Easy there Tim, he's just playing, although the plastic dildo's might be a little too much." Nate stated as he backed away from the dildo shaped cake.
"Look, why don't you guys go unpack for the weekend and I'll take this shit down and check on the entertainment."
"Dawg please tell me it's a naked woman that's gonna be shaking it round here and not some dude."
Tim looked over at Skillz and quickly mad a mad dash to the phone. After all, edible Terry could be taken either way.
"So, note to self, the next one of us to get married make sure Tim is in no way envolved with the planning of the Bachelor party."
It was true Tim might've gotten them off to a rough start but Lucas was very sure he wasn't going to be asking for Tim's help on his last days in bachelorhood. It hadn't been too far back that Lucas was getting excited to be someone's husband but those days were long gone when his Peyton left him hanging with ring in hand. Tonight was not the night for licking his wounds. Tonight Lucas would focus on licking shots out of some strippers belly button instead, he only hoped it was a stripper of the female variety that would show up. As he thought about it his stomach started to turn thinking of some hairy plumber like man with an orange G-string jiggling around. As he pictured what he felt would be a night of hell a soft knock came on the door. Tim bolted to the door so sure it was the strippers.
"Strippers are here!"
He flung the door open and allowed his tongue to fall out and hit the ground as he took in the sight of the beauty that stood in front of him. Much to his surprise and delight, she was wearing a Raven's cheerleader uniform that hugged in all the right places.
"And she's in uniform. Hello Red, where have you been all my life. You get your sweet ass in here!"
As Tim went to grab the Red head by the tits she quickly went into survival mode. Before Tim knew it, he was on the ground with his arm twisted behind his back and the Red head straddling him twisting the arm till he screamed in pain.
"Whoa Red, pretty kinky, is this extra?"
"Shut up perv!"
Lucas rose from the couch taking in the sight as he let out a laugh. Skillz, Mouth and Nate appeared all taking in the sight of a buxom Redhead who was two seconds away from snapping Tim's arm like a twig.
"Whoa, whoa whoa, hold on there, I think there's been some kind of a mistake." Lucas said in between laughs.
"Damn right there is, This perv tried to grab me!"
"Hey what do you think I'm supposed to do, I paid for the full show, grab ass in all."
The Redhead dug her knee into Tim's back a little harder.
"Tim-" Lucas tried to chime in.
"Owww, ugh Hey I'm not sure what they told you but this is not one of those dominatrix things."
"Tim I don't-" Lucas again tried to interrupt.
"Why don't you get the hell off me and get up and shake that sexy ass in my face."
"TIM!"
"What? You wait your turn, I got to her first."
"Tim, she is not a stripper."
"What, what are you talking about, She's got the costume on."
"This isn't a costume you moron, this is my cheerleading uniform, I'm really a cheerleader!"
Skills, Nate and Mouth all erupted in laughter as the idea sunk into Tim's head.
"I think you can get off of him now."
Lucas reached out to the Redhead and helped her up, but not before she was able to kick Tim in the side. And hard.
"Whoa Red, party foul. Tim's just stupid." Lucas added.
She glanced around the room and took notice of the giant Dildo that displayed on the wall right above the huge dildo cake.
"What the hell kind of freaks are you. I'm getting the hell out of here."
The redhead stormed out as quickly as possible stepping on Tim on her way out. Lucas and Nate followed after her.
"Hey, that in there is not what it looked like, our friend in there is getting married and the idiot on the floor who tried to grope you planned it and well…you see he's a few donuts short of a dozen. Very sick joke."
Lucas only hoped he had said all he could to stop the Redhead from storming out into the darkness. She stopped and turned to face the pair and was presently surprised to get a good look at the blonde and tall dark and handsome brunette. She was probably just happy she didn't just wonder into some sick circle jerk party.
"I promise, my brother is telling the truth. You lost?" Nathan quickly added.
"Maybe?"
"Well we can't have a young lady such as you wondering around in the woods alone. Why don't you come back inside and I promise to put a muzzle on my friend Tim in there."
She looked them over before sticking out her hand to introduce herself.
"I'm Rachel. Rachel Gatina."
"Nathan Scott."
"Lucas Scott."
"Ah Brothers. Totally hot. But I can't go back in there just yet. I left my friend back at her car and she was trying to get it started. I should really go back to keep her company."
"Why don't we pile into my car. My brother Lucas is a wiz with cars and besides we could try and call a tow truck on the way."
"You two are a regular pair of Knights in shining armor."
"Happy to be of service."
It was obvious to Lucas that Nate had turned on the charm for Rachel's benefit and thought it best to get out of his brothers way. Lucas knew better than anyone that when his brother Nate caught the scent of a woman, he wouldn't stop till the panties dropped.
"You're eighteen right?"
Lucas rolled his eyes at Nathans question. At least he thought to ask this time.
They hit the highway and quickly came up on what Lucas would say was at the top of the list of his all time fantasies. There she was. He couldn't see her face, just the blue bloomers under her cheerleader skirt and legs, damn those legs were picture perfect and she was bent over looking at the engine of a 1969 Oldsmobile 442, it was dark but he could tell from the headlights it was cherry red.. Not Lucas' favorite car but still very beautiful none the less. And if this girl's face matched the ass Lucas was staring at, he was in love. Rachel reached over Nate's lap and stuck her head out of his window. Nate had to restrain himself as she allowed her perfectly toned ass to be in full display right across his lap.
"Hey bitch. Get your head out of your engine and come on. I found some really nice guys to give us a ride."
The brunette stood up and closed the hood and turned. With the head lights beaming on her she turned and Lucas felt like his breath had been taken away. Damn, her face was just as tempting as her sweet ass. She walked to the car, almost bouncing, her chocolate locks bouncing along with her. Her lips were cherry red and that Ravens uniform was doing her body all kinds of favors. He could remember ripping that same looking uniform off Peyton when they went to school and he could feel himself getting giddy with excitement, only hoping that this girls was of age so he could do the same to her.
"What the hell are you doing, getting rides from strangers. Rach I thought you were smart."
"Well if you take a look in this car, you'll see I'm a fucking genius."
She glanced in the car and for a brief moment her eyes met his.
"This is Nate and back there is Lucas. Guys this is my might as well be sister Brooke Davis."
"Hi how are ya', so why don't you get out of this nice man's lap and thank the both of them for calling us a tow truck."
"Oh yeah, I forgot about that, hey handsome, mind if I borrow your phone?"
Like a grinning idiot Nathan handed the phone over to what he hoped would be his bed buddy for the night. He was sure Mouth wouldn't mind.
"No signal."
"No duh Rachel that was the whole point since our cells didn't work out here. Please tell me you guys have a land line because that car back there isn't totally shot to shit but she isn't going anywhere."
"Sure, hop in, we'll take you back to the cabin, you can use the phone there."
Sure Nathan made sense but his eyes were glued to Rachel's ass. Brooke on the other hand was a little hesitant about getting in the car with two strange guys. No matter how hot they looked. She looked the car over thinking her options over.
"Hey, it's okay, you get in the car, we take you to a phone and we promise we won't bite."
"Hey I like biters, it's a huge turn on."
Brooke rolled her eyes at Rachel's indecent outburst. She should've seen that coming though, Brooke knew her sister was not one for being decent. What else was new. She walked to the back seat door and opened it.
"Rachel I swear to god if you have me getting in the car with two ax murderers I promise I will kill you myself."
The ride home was mostly quiet with only a few flirtatious giggles that escaped Rachel's lips for reasons that Brooke already knew were because someone was getting a little handsy in the front seat.
"Hey, not to ruin your little love connection here but how far is this cabin?"
"Not far, we should be pulling up on it in just a second." It was the first words that Lucas uttered to Brooke. Somehow she didn't seem to feel that reassured. When arrived at the cabin and when Brook walked up to the door Rachel stepped in front of her.
"Okay, so this is the deal, the brunette one is super-hot and I would like to have you stay as cool as possible so when you walk in these doors, don't freak out on me and go all prude just cause you're in a bad mood."
Brooke nodded in agreement.
"One more thing, I need you to be wing man."
"Wing man? What the hell for?"
"His brother, Lucas, I saw the way he was looking at you and something tells me that he would total fall for Party Brooke."
"Something tells me you don't need a wing man with the way Nathan was pawing you the whole way here."
"You be wing man because I said so or else."
"Or else what?"
"Or else I'll kick your ass."
"Whatever bitch, you just try and see if I don't knock you on that fat ass of yours."
"Slut."
"Whore."
"That's my girl, you just keep brother occupied while I enjoy Nathan."
"Fine but you owe me bitch."
As Brooke followed her sister in the door, she took a look around saw the room filled with dildos. Lucas came up from behind and placed a hand on the small of her back.
"I know it looks bad but it's not what you think."
"Looks like a room full of dildo's" she said blankly.
"Okay so it looks exactly that way but-"
"No need to explain, just point me to the phone cutie."
Lucas led her through the living room past the other and Tim was the first to put a foot in his mouth.
"Is this one the stripper?" Tim asked excitedly rubbing his hands together. Brooke's glare of death should've been enough for Tim to back off but somehow he was over the back of the couch and about to touch Brooke. Lucky for him he didn't get the chance to since Brooke probably would've broken his arm the way Rachel threatened to.
"Excuse me? Rachel what the hell."
"I'm on it. Hey Nate, your friend needs that muzzle you promised!"
"Alright Tim, chill, this is another cheerleader, a real one."
Lucas led Brooke to the kitchen and sat on the stool in front of her as she picked up the phone from the wall.
"So at what point do I wait for the ax murder to appear, is it before or after the unsuspecting group of hot and young adults realize the phone lines don't work."
"I'm sorry, what?"
"The phone, is dead, no dial tone."
"Wait a sec. Hey Tim, didn't you use the phone to call the stripper earlier."
"Uh yea I tried but the line was dead."
"Perfect, so my sister and I are stuck in a cabin in the middle of nowhere, with a bunch of strange guys, and a room full of dildo's"
"I know how this looks but I promise this wasn't planned."
"Uh huh. RACHEL! Get your horny ass in here right NOW!"
Moments later Rachel appeared with an incredibly innocent smile.
"Yes Brooke."
"Phone, doesn't work. Did I not say to find a phone so we could get a tow truck."
"Yes, and oh there's one right there in your hand, never said it had to work so in retrospect it's your fault for not specifying."
Brooke let out a very low growl.
"Down girl. Look we can chill here for the night and ask these very nice men to drop us into town in the morning."
"Why don't we just ask them to do that now?"
"Because they are in the middle of a bachelor party…and that would be very rude for us to take them away from the party."
"Yea, they looked like they were having a blast." Brooke said very sarcastically.
"Did we not agree that you would be on your best behavior Brookie?"
"I'm gonna go back to the front you two.."
"It's cool Lucas, my sister Brooke and I will be up there in just a moment."
Lucas left the two women to discuss the arrangements.
"Rachel-"
"Don't you Rachel me. You agreed to be my wing man, so if you don't mind, you get your ass in there and start being the party Brooke I know and love! Are we clear?"
"We're clear."
"Good, now I plan on getting laid tonight and if you know what's good for you, you will trot out there and plaster those lips of yours onto that blonde cutie in there. So help me Brooke, you are going to have fun and you are going to help me help these guys have fun!"
"You can't make me have fun."
"Oh I can and I will, even if I have to undress you in front of those guys and slap you on the ass."
"I get it…okay, I will do away with skulking Brooke and let party Brooke out, but tonightonly okay." The brunette said it with such force that Rachel knew she wasn't fooling her.
She wanted to get over her most recent heart break and Rachel was going to force her to do it if it was the last thing she did.
"Okay so, "Party Brooke" what is the first plan of attack?"
"I'm thinking…sexy cheer-"
"ohh sexy cheer!"
"Calm down, I was thinking sexy cheer but maybe we do something like strip poker, or strip scrabble."
"Okay, I guess that's okay but how about strip quarters?"
"I could go for that."
"Alright. So you stay in here and get your inner sexy together and I will go in there and let the boys know, hope you wore the sexy underwear tonight"
"Please, those guys will never get to see it."
"Brooke, come on. It's no fun unless we let them win a little."
Rachel displayed her normal sinister smile and frolicked away from a scowling Brooke, leaving her in the kitchen by herself. In the next room Brooke could hear Rachel asking one of the boys to go into the kitchen to help her sister get something together. Moments later Lucas entered the kitchen with an unreadable face. Brooke leaned against the counter and watched him carefully. He walked and sat up on the counter next to her, his eyes never left hers. It was like a spell she had cast on him. Brooke could see it happening. She had that moth to a flame kind of thing whenever she let "Party Brooke" out.
"So what exactly am I supposed to be helping you get together?"
"My sister and I figured we'd take pity on you guys and help the soon to be married friend to have some actual bachelor fun...unless you guys want us to let you enjoy the dildos."
Her smile was hypnotic to him. The minute he saw the dimples he was a goner.
"How old are you again?"
"Relax pops, my sister and I are of legal age."
"That didn't answer my question."
"And that should tell you it's because I didn't want to, besides, your brother didn't have too much of a problem knowing while he was feeling my sister up in the car ride over here."
"Oh he asked."
"And what did she say?"
"Come to think of it, she didn't."
"That's because she is like me. We never reveal anything without getting something in return."
"And what is it exactly you want in return?"
"You'll see."
Brooke swung around and planted her body in between Lucas' legs. He didn't object. Instead he leaned up to test her. Their lips were mere inches away and Lucas could feel her breath on his lips... but he also felt her reach for something behind him and then watched as she leaned back with devilish deeds dancing in her brilliant hazel eyes. She was careful not to move from between his legs. She felt the pressure of him squeezing her between his thighs. It felt good.
"You are such a tease."
"What? I was just reaching for this bottle of Jack Daniels. Can't play the game without it."
"What game is that?"
"Strip Quarters."
"How does that work exactly?"
"Well. . . .You bounce a quarter in opposing teams cup and they drink. You don't and you drink."
"So where does the stripping come into play?"
"Great question. Well the person who has to drink three times in a row has to strip."
"Kind of unfair don't you think?"
"How so?"
"Well, I'm good at quarters and it's kind of not fair to put you in a position of being drunk and having to strip down."
"What makes you think you'd get me that far?"
"Like I said..." He hopped off the counter, bringing her body flush against his, "...I'm real good"
"Oh yeah" Brooke leaned up and put her lips close to his ear, " well I'm better."
She backed away and walked into the living room to join Rachel and get started. Lucas watched as she walked away and thought to himself that tonight might just be the night he was needing. He soon followed and entered the living room and sat on the couch next to Skills.
"Eh man, aint them the hotties from earlier?"
"Yeah."
"See. . .I told you shorty had a bangin' ass. Look at her, she gettin' all touchy feely with the other shorty. You think they lesbians dawg?"
"I'm not sure."
"Damn I hope not."
"Like you have a shot."
"Like I don't, you talking to the shorty magnet. One flash of the smile and dem girls are like all over me. Watch."
Skills waited till the brunette looked over and did his trademark smile and nod. She laughed a little then threw him a wink.
"See what I mean, they fall for it every time."
"Uh Skills, hate to break it to ya' but I think that was for me."
"You can think impossible things Scott, I'm ya' boy, I won't judge."
"Seriously. I think. . ."
"Don't think too long dawg, cuz if you finally done licking that wound we like to call Peyton then Ima let you have this one."
"I'm done. Peyton is just a really bad memory I plan on drinking away tonight."
"That's my boy. Okay so I guess that leaves red."
Skills surveyed the room to see her draped all over Nathan.
"I guess that leaves none. Damn, I can't get no play with the two of you around, damn Scott twins."
"Hey, next time I swear to bow out gracefully."
"Yeah right like you could do anything to stop me from gettin' at a shorty anyway, my game is a lil' stronger than that. So why don't you get up and go rescue our girl from Nathan, horny bastard don't need both of em'."
Lucas laughed and got up from the sofa and made his way from Skills to join his brother and the other two ladies.
"Luke, tell Rachel here we've been streaking before."
Not the story Lucas wanted to open up with but hey Brooke seem to be interested.
"Yeah right, I think they're tryin' to make stuff up to impress us now Brooke."
"I don't know, they look like a couple of guys that like to get naked." Brooke made sure to look Lucas over, making him blush a little.
"Well that doesn't top the time me and Brooke here got caught skinny dipping in her neighbor's pool."
Both girls began to laugh uncontrollably; Nathan and Lucas just looked at each other laughing and doing that internal twin talk. These girls were defiantly going to get the full court press, Scott style.
"Now this I gotta hear, so you and Brooke here got caught naked in someone's pool?" Nathan did his best to contain his excitement at the question.
"Oh yeah, Rachel here dared me that I wouldn't go skinny dipping in her pool but I saw her usual lame dare and raised her a skinny dip in my neighbors pool, which just so happen to be our cheer coaches pool with her skinny dipping with me."
"I was so gonna let her go in on her own but she started to strip and then stopped when she saw me standing there and taking my time. So the next thing I know, this skank is ripping my shirt off and tossing it in the pool."
Tim's ears perked up at the sound of women taking each other's clothes off and being wet and naked in a pool.
"Sounds kinda hot, we got a pool in the back if any of you ladies wanna give Tim a show. I got some dollar bills ya'll"
Tim figured it was worth a shot.
"Shut up Tim." The crowd said in unison.
"What, I was just tryin' to have a little fun."
"So you guys up for a game of strip quarters?" Brooke asked.
'What's that?" Mouth asked, and boy would he be glad he did.
"Well sweetie.." Brooke made her way over to Mouth who was sitting on the couch with Skills now and she sat in his lap, stretching her legs across Skills' lap.
"The game is, we break up into teams, normal rules apply with quarters we alternate against who bounces a quarter in the opposing team members cup and if it make it the person has to drink, if they don't you drink."
"So where the strippin' come in shorty?"
"Glad you asked, person who misses or had to drink three times in a row has to strip."
"I like dis game, so who picks teams?"
"I do, Me Rachel and Nathan on one, Lucas, Tim and Skills on the other. And cutie here gets to judge." Brooke placed a soft kiss on Mouth's nose earning the reddest blush she'd ever seen. Lucas was quick to pipe in.
"I don't think that's fair. How do we know you and Rachel aren't ringers?"
"Good point. Okay so Me Nathan and ...Skills on one side, Lucas, Rachel and Tim on the other-"
"Hey Bitch-"
"Shove it Whore, you go head to head with Nathan, Skills and Tim, and I'm gonna beat the pants of Lucas here."
"Alright but we get a handy cap."
"What for Lucas, you afraid we're gonna beat you?" The words she said were like a burning to his ears. Her voice was so innocent but sexy he wanted to throw her over his shoulder and disappear into one of the back rooms with her.
"No. I just think if we get stuck with Tim-"
"What's wrong with me?"
"What isn't wrong with you?" Mouth said.
"Okay, so how about this, Skills sits out with Tim and I promise to make it up to them, and it's Nathan and me vs. Rachel and you?"
"A'ight shorty, as long as I get a dance later?"
"You got it, Tim is that okay with you?"
"Only if I can get a kiss later?"
Both Rachel and Brooke had to laugh when they looked at each other.
"Sure Perv, I'll take care of ya', alright skank, pour em' up, and no cheating."
"Rahcel, I can't believe you would accuse me of-"
"Save it bitch, pour. Okay so we go first."
"Fine." By the way she said it Lucas knew she was up to something.
"Lucas you're up, don't make me look bad pretty boy."
"No problem. I think you might want to get ready to take that skirt off."
Lucas bounced his quarter and makes it into Brooke's shot. Tim and Skills cheer as Brooke picks it up with her devilish smile and downs it and slams in on the table.
"Don't worry Brookie, we'll go easy on you two."
"You be careful with running off at the mouth Rach, you know how much that can get you in trouble."
"Come on girls, this is just a friendly competition." Nathan said.
"Okay hot shot, to friendly competition." Rachel said as she popped her quarter on the table and it went into Nathan's shot glass.
"Drink up cutie."
Nathan looked over at Brooke then took his shot. He motioned for a time out and pulled Brooke off to the side. Lucas had to admit he felt a little twinge of jealousy when he saw Nathan's hand grab her. Rachel felt a little jealous too.
"We cannot let these two beat us."
Brooke looked over at Rachel and Lucas who displayed a smug look she was all too familiar with.
"Don't worry hot shot, I don't ever lose."
They walked back to the table and Brooke placed an extra two shot glasses on the table and filled them up.
"What do ya' say superstar, a hundred buck says I can put quarters in all three of your shot glasses at the same time."
"Wait a sec, that is so not fair Brooke, you know-"
"Let the man answer Rachel. He's a big boy."
"Alright Brooke, You land all three and it counts, you don't and it counts but you don't get to just take off one item of clothing, you gotta strip down to your underwear."
"Fine, but if I make all three, you gotta strip down to your underwear and take a walk back to my car with me to grab our things, and you have to carry them the whole way back."
Lucas thought it over. Making sure to consult with his partner.
"She can't do it. She pulls that out only as a bluff, there is no way she can make that kind of shot."
Lucas was confident in Rachel's assessment so he took the bet.
"Deal, although I'd get ready to feel the chill in the air."
"Same to you pretty boy."
Brooke lined up her shot and Mouth fell back into his old habits of announcer.
"Well folk tonight it gets down right scandalous as Brooke is about to attempt the impossible, Lucas Scott has been the king of quarters for the past three years but it seems the hot challenger is looking to knock him off his throne. She lines up her shot, with all three quarters in hand. The room is silent as they await to see if there is going to be a show of sexy underwear or Lucas' duke boxers."
"Duke boxers huh, this I gotta see. So you sure you wanna do this superstar, you can always back out now and keep your dignity."
"Just shoot. I've got a feeling you got some lace on under there that needs to breathe a little."
Brooke shot him that dimple smile and bounced the quarters at the same time and the entire room looked on as all three quarters bounced into their separate shot glasses. No one knew what to say at first. Skills said it best.
"Damn...shorty just took dat."
The room erupted in laughter and cheers. Nathan scooped Brooke up and swung her around. He had been trying to beat his brother for years and here she was, all of 110 ibs and she just did the impossible. Even Rachel had that look of pure shock on her face.
"Damn, didn't think she could do it. Well that's your cue to strip Blondie."
"Oh no, he's gonna do that when we get outside that door. Come on super star, my bags are waiting."
Brooke bounced towards the front door, very proud of herself. She opened the door and signaled for Lucas to follow. He shot his brother the look and followed the cheery brunette, who was obviously not going to let him live this down. Once outside he started to take his shirt off. Brooke once again surveyed his toned torso and thanked whoever was the patron saint of gamblers because it was only because of whomever that was that she wasn't the one parading around in her underwear.
"So how does a girl like you win a bet like that?"
"Questions later, strip now."
"All the way to the boxers?"
"All the way, you know you would've made me keep up my end of the bet if you had won."
"Maybe, but I would've held my part till later."
"And what exactly would've happened later superstar?"
He unbuttoned his dark jeans and her eyes fell to his hands and watched as he slid his jeans down and then threw them over his shoulder.
"Guess we'll never know."
He flashed her that famous Scott smile that broke a thousand hearts and Brooke smiled. He was going to be a fun playmate tonight.
So I did this long start to see if there were any takers on this story. The next update might be a bit in the furture but not too long I promise and will run same as my other one. Review and let me know what you think. I dare you. Hopefully you're one of those people that has to do a dare because some dared you. I not do it anyway I beg of you! Just kidding. Review if you feel like it and maybe an update would come faster...
