A GIRL GETS WHAT A GIRL WANTS
Paris had heard what happened to Rory at the meat market auction her grandparents had organized. When Rory returned to school that Monday Paris consoled her on being dumped in front of everyone, but secretly she admired Dean for realizing he was going to be playing second banana to who ever Rory decided to secretly crush on. And from what she could figure out; Rory was going to stay true to form. Have a nice steady loving loyal boyfriend and then flirt with and do the goo goo eyes things with a bad boy. She did it with Jess and from what Paris could see she was getting ready to fall under the charms of the totally useless Logan.
It did not take Dean long to figure out that history was about to repeat it's self and he dumped her before he was embroiled in another protracted mess like he was with Jess. She was proud of Dean. He did deserve better.
Paris remembered back to her sophomore year at Chilton. Paris fondly remembered the dance where Dean had his run in with Tristan; defending Rory's honor the fire in his eyes thrilled her and the passion in his voice made her weak in the knees. A real man Paris thought.
Paris had an unrequited crush on Tristan and was somewhat mad at Dean for the way he man handled Tristan. But the sight of Dean standing up for Rory; a man defending a woman. That struck a primordial nerve deep inside her. That was the way it should be. No man had ever done that for her. As much as liked Tristan at the time; she was secretly thrilled when Dean defended Rory and she had to admit to herself; that she was somewhat aroused by the incident.
Paris knew he was strong. She had seen his strong muscular arms. She wanted those arms around her. A brief picture flashed before her. Dean and her in a naked embrace. Paris turned red and fought to push the image out of her mind.
He was free now. Paris thought of the loyal girlfriend code. Do not date your best friends ex boyfriend. Screw Rory she thought. Paris wanted Dean. And what Paris wanted Paris got.
TO BE CONTINUED…