This is my second story and I hope you all enjoy it please review and let me know

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The club was hot, and the music was loud. Sweat bodies were all around grinding up against each other and guys were around trying desperately to find some girl to take home that night. Brooke loved nights like this. Nights were you are just out with your friends enjoying a fun night without a care in the world. Being 21 you love nights like this, a night were you don't think about work the next day or the fact you have bills that are piling up on your coffee table at home from all the loans you took out for college, nights like tonight are rare for Brooke Davis. Nights to take a step back and breathe.

Something that is also rare is the gorgeous blonde standing across the room letting his eyes wonder up and down Brooke with every move she made. Sexy, seductive, mysterious, those are some words the outside world would use to describe Brooke Davis. With her long chocolate locks and sultry hazel eyes that while looking at it you see a small twinkle. Her legs went on for days and when she walked she didn't walk she glided. She moved across the club like she wasn't moving at all and that's what caught most guys eyes.

But Brooke never realized any of these things. She never realized how guys just gawk over her and how their jaws drop when she walks by. Her friends tell her she has that rare form of beauty that's the best, the one where she is just gorgeous but is not conceded by it because she really doesn't know how gorgeous she is. Her friends tell her they are jealous of her beauty and Brooke just replies with

"Yeah I am gorgeous that's why I am alone."

She always says that and tonight she planned on filling the lonely side of her bed that she sleeps next to. Now one night stands is not like Brooke. She doesn't like just hooking up with a guy to never see him again but tonight she has some drinks in her and tonight she is changing all that.

Ignoring the feeling she will feel guilty about this in the morning and feel ashamed tonight she is getting a boy. She is not going to be the lonely single one of her friends tonight; tonight Brooke Davis is getting laid.

"Brooke you are being too picky for a one night stand." Rachel, Brooke's best friend and roommate tells her.

"I am not I just don't want to get a disease or something." Brooke tells her as she spins her straw in her almost empty cup. "I want to have fun yes, but I want to be safe."

"Brooke you are hot and young and need to seriously get laid." Rachel says with an eye roll looking around the bar for her very own night of fun. "You know…" Rachel says thinking she spotted the boy for her night, "I think I found Mr. Right Now. See how quick I did that?" Rachel smiles proudly, "Now I am going to go talk to him you sit here drink your drink and pretend that you are going to actually go through with this."

"Rachel I-"

"Uh huh I believe you now don't wait up tonight." Rachel interrupts with a wink as she jumps off the stool and makes her way through the crowd.

Brooke watches as her friend disappears in the bar and then feels dumb sitting on at this table alone. Peyton her other friend, one she works with left earlier for some reason involving her boyfriend and now Rachel left and Brooke knew she wasn't coming back. Brooke did the club a once over one more time before giving up.

"This is hopeless." She growled jumping off her stool and figuring she would much prefer just sitting alone at the bar, least then she didn't look like the pathetic person who is saving the seats while her friends have fun.

Brooke sat there seriously debating on leaving.

"Excuse me?" Brooke heard looking up to see the bartender, "That gentlemen over there sent you this." he tells her sitting down a drink in front of her and Brooke looks over to see a very good looking guy smirking at her.

"Well this night may not end so bad." she mumbled to herself tipping her glass at the guy then taking a sip. She didn't talk to him though, she just sat there sipping her drink and on occasion looking down at the blonde at the end of the bar and smile. She wondered why he sent her a drink but didn't approach her but thought what the hell a free drink is a free drink.

Figuring her night was over Brooke grabbed her purse finished off her drink and started to stand until she felt some warm breath on her ear.

"You know it's only polite to tell the guy who sends you a drink at least your name." his husky voice whispers in her ear and Brooke turns to feel her breath catch in her throat at how close this guy actually was to her.

"I guess I just forgot my manners tonight." Her raspy voice smirked as he chuckled taking a seat next to her.

"It's ok because my manners will probably be gone the rest of the night." He smiles placing his hand on her knee and Brooke just blushes some turning in her stool and ordering another drink and a beer for the guy next to her.

"Well thank you." he grins taking the beer and Brooke feels her body tingle as his thumb slowly rub through the small material of her black dress.

The night seemed to be looking up for Brooke as the night continued. The no name guy sitting next to her was keeping her attention and not a completely psycho. But even so Brooke already decided if this guy does lead to be anything tonight, it's at his place and not hers because she isn't stupid. She isn't going to bring some guy she doesn't know back to her apartment no matter how unbelievable hot he is.

"You know…" Brooke smiles leaning closer to his ear much like he had just done to her earlier, "It's only polite to tell the person who bought you a drink you name." she purrs in his ear repeating his words from about an hour ago figuring she was getting bored and if she wanted this night to go anywhere she had to figure out the mystery blondes name. Brooke slowly leaned back in her chair as he stood up running his hand slowly up her leg and whispering, "Lucas."

"Brooke," she smiled as he nodded.

Stumbling back into through the dark apartment Brooke didn't know where she was going, other than knowing that this was where Lucas lived she didn't have any idea where she was, she didn't know much just that she didn't want Lucas's lips to leave hers and she wanted him, she wanted him bad.

"Uhh…" Brooke groans in his mouth when she felt her back slam into the back of the wall but as soon as his moves his mouth down her neck that little twinge of pain she felt by hitting some hard wall seemed to erase.

He slowly started kissing the material of her dress down her body. Sliding his hands up her short black dress he raised it as he started kiss up her thigh before pulling of her black thong and tossing it somewhere in his living room.

As soon as Brooke felt his tongue make contact with her body she felt a shot of warmth take over. Months has been since she had sex, almost a year to be exact and she forgot just how damn good it felt.

"Oh god Lucas…" she moaned leaning back against the door frame and running her hands through his hair. His hand slowly lifts her leg over his shoulder as he starts kissing it then putting it back down running hot kisses up her body. However this time when his lips touch her body its skin underneath them, not her dress as he raises it up pulling it over her head tossing it on the floor.

"God you are so beautiful." He whispers to her before crashing his lips back into hers. Brooke doesn't know if he truly thinks that or it's all the alcohol in both their system but right now she doesn't care. She doesn't need to be told she is beautiful or sexy or gorgeous all she needs is him in her, him wanting her and by the end of the night him begging for her.

Brooke yanks on Lucas's shirt and is more than sure she heard a rip but didn't care as she pulled it off his gorgeous toned body. Like he done to her she started kissing down his chest stopping at his pants pulling off his belt then pulling down his jeans before starting to kiss back up him running her tongue across his abs then kissing him hard on the lips.

He would be more than happy just taking her right here. Right against this wall but there is something about this girl that even drunk is making him just want to treat her somewhat right, one night stand or not he wanted to treat her right and be somewhat gentlemen like.

His hands are running down her body before he slowly slides two fingers in her and loves it when she moans in his mouth. His hand moves faster and her body is shaking as her tongue is what feels like dancing with his. "Mmm…" she moans in his mouth holding onto his face pulling him closer to her.

Lucas removes his hand placing it on her hip before lifting her up in his arms and stumbling through the dark apartment to his bedroom.

They both fall on top of it, "Nice bed." Brooke smirks and Lucas lets out a small smile as his hand trails behind her back and unhooking her bra and tossing it away.

"Nice body." He smirks back before pushing his lips back into hers completely missing her blush by his little comment. She slides her foot up his leg giving him tingles as she shoves her foot in the back of his boxers and pulling them off. He rises back from their kiss raising his eyebrow at her and she just shrugs leaning up and kissing him again.

Brooke flipped them over so she is on top of him. He lifts her up just enough to slide into her and loves the sound she makes as they start moving together.

"Oh god…" she gasps as she moves up and down then falling back on top of him crashing her lips back into his and he flips them over so he is now on top and his speed becomes faster. "Lucas…" she moans as he takes her hands in his and pulling them above her head while his tongue wrestles with hers.

He slowly lets go of her hands running his fingers slowly down her arms then letting one cup her cheek as the other ran slowly down her body and holding on just above her knee wrapping her leg around his waist as her nails dug deep into his back.

His movements start to become faster and harder and Brooke knows she is about to hit her point as her body quivers and heart races. And with one last push hard into her she moans his name again, "Lucas!" as her back arches underneath him and pushes her naked body against his.

His body doesn't collapse on top of her as he lays still one hand resting above her shoulder as the other is on the back of her neck kissing her again.

She flips them over kissing him hard both ignoring the sound of a telephone ringing in the background. Brooke is loving every fact of what has accord. She knows there is great odds that in the morning she will be regretting the fact of having sex with a complete stranger but right now as his lips are on hers and his hands are holding tight on to both her hips pulling her body some ever so often so she is rubbing her naked body against his.

Yet as soon as she hears the answering machine picking up behind her that great feeling he was giving her. That feeling that made her want to stay in his bed for the whole weekend just doing nothing but having hot, sweaty amazing sex is replaced with the feeling of being sick.

"Hey baby it's me, I just thought maybe we could talk about...well everything. I do love you Luke and miss you call me with you get this. Please."

Brooke pulls away from him looking back to where the noise was coming from but still laying on top of him, with his hands still holding onto her. "Baby?" she questions looking at him, "Was that just your girlfriend?" she asks in disbelief.

"Umm…yeah I guess." He shrugs leaning up to kiss her again and Brooke just pushes him down from her.

"You have a girlfriend?"

"Yeah kinda." he again shrugs like its no big deal and once again trying to kiss her but she just pushes him away from her and removes his hands from her body.

"You're a complete asshole." She snaps climbing off him and out of his bed looking for her clothes.

"Why am I an asshole?" he questions but not paying too much attention as his eyes wonder up and down her standing naked in front of him.

"Because you have a girlfriend." She snaps and turns to see him staring at her, not just staring but licking his lips and looking as he just wants to have sex with her all over again, "Stop staring at me you ass!" she yells grabbing the sheet off the bed wrapping it around her as she picks up her bra and pulling it on with keeping the sheet tight around her so he doesn't see her naked. Which is dumb she knows since he just saw her naked but still, he isn't going to anymore, not ever again.

"Well you didn't seemed bothered by this asshole when I was just inside you and you begging for me not to stop." he smirks and Brooke rolls her eyes pulling on her dress, "Plus why does it matter it's not like you know her."

"You are unbelievable." She scuffs "I am not a cheater nor am I going to help you cheat on someone." She hisses throwing the sheet at his face as she walked into the living room to get her stuff and leave.

"Well it's a little too late for that baby because you just kind of did." He says following. Walking up wrapping his arms tight around her waist pulling her hard into him, "Who would have thought a girl who has sex with someone after knowing them a couple hours actually has morals." He whispers in her ear and Brooke feels a shot of tingles take over her whole body, "Why don't you just forget all that just happened and come back to bed." his husky voice ask as he biting her earlobe softly then kissing her neck adding a new mark next to the one he already made a few moments before.

Brooke tried not to show she was enjoying what he was doing. That his lips on her wasn't making her whole body get goose bumps and just his kisses didn't make her want him so bad, she tried really hard, "You taste so good." He mumbles in her neck and she feels her body wanting to give into him, "We could do this all night." He whispers kind of enjoying watching her mind try to tell her body not to give into him, "I can make you feel what you're feeling right now and earlier all night long." He says as he slowly starts to run his hand up her dress.

"No." Brooke says grabbing his hand to stop and snapping herself back into reality. The reality where she hates cheaters. She has been cheated on and it's the worst feeling ever and she will not become one of those people.

"Come one baby I know you want to." He whispers knowing she stopped his hand but hadn't moved from him yet, hadn't stepped away or stopped him from kissing her yet

He actually thought she was going to give back into him when she turned in his arms. She even moved close to his lips but didn't kiss him, she moved her lips to his neck but again not kissing it as she blew slowly up it and could see the goose bumps she caused before stopping at his ear, "I'm not your baby." She whispers, "And you make me feel nothing asshole." She hisses before grabbing her purse and walking out slamming the door behind her mumbling, "I am officially never having sex again."

Please Review; let me know what you think of this story. If you like it I will write more if not then I will not haha :D