She still couldn't believe it. She was sitting there at the bar and wanted to smash every guys face. The bartender just served her tequila and refused to take her money. "You've been taken care of" he says and points to someone at the bar. Brooke now gets really pissed. What's wrong with the guys in here, don't they see her red eyes from crying or the angry look on her face? "Screw you" she says as she feels a hot breath on her shoulder. "I'd rather screw you" a familiar voice tells her. "Nathan?" she wonders as she turns around to face him. "Nice to see you here" he smirks at her "So you finally found out?" he leans against the bar and his leg touches hers. "Yep" she says bitterly and shots her tequila just to order 2 more.

She is so pissed at her boyfriend; well let's rephrase that, her EX-boyfriend and her EX-best friend. She can't believe they sneaked behind her back. She takes another shot and looks at Nathan who drinks with her. All the anger in her and his blue eyes, too familiar to those of Lucas, make her burst out.

"Why couldn't you just please your damn girlfriend? Why did you had to push her away all the time?" she yells at him and hammers her hand against his chest.

"Oh it's my fault, isn't it? Maybe you couldn't please your little prince?" Nathan chocks back at her. She feels her body tremble out of anger and she feels her nails dig into Nathan's muscles: "Oh I did please him big times, you can't even imagine my ability in your wettest dreams Nathan Scott" she whispers in a husky voice of hers and let go of him. "Maybe you just weren't Scott enough, for our little Blondie bitch" she adds while letting her hand slip down his body and then stops at his belt. Brooke takes her hand away and orders some other drinks, trying not to blame herself for what happened with both her broody friends. Nathan surely can be an asshole, she thinks, especially for blaming her now, she is almost sure, that Nate was not better in bed than Lucas was. But she was surer that Lucas could bond with any girl on emotional level, which his brother never could or would. While Brooke was ordering some "Sex on the Beach", Nathans body trembled with jealousy and anger. How dare she compare him with his little brother, he was the king. Peyton said it herself that no one could possibly please her more than he could. His ego was damaged by Brooke's words more than by Peyton's actions. With Peyton he could find some excuses, like the puppy look on Lucas' face added with her bad taste and twisted soul. This he could live with. But being accused to suck in bed, this he couldn't take. He didn't know why he wanted to prove the Cheer captain wrong, all he knew that his hand was slowly placed on Brookes tight and was moving millimeter by millimeter under her skirt.

She could feel the warmth of his hand and the shivers she got from the movement of his fingers she trembled again that evening but now more from lust than anything else. She glared at him and saw the smirk on his face while he moved closer. His head was on her shoulder now, and his warm breath was tickling against her ear: "Prove me wrong, B. Davis" he mutters, while she rubs her hand up and down his back. She gets up and walks past him, only to whisper "10 Minutes. Your Car."

He watched every move of her hips, while she walked outside and couldn't believe how his brother could be such a jerk, for letting this femme fatale go. He checked his wallet for a condom and paid the bill. Then he stormed out and followed her. She was standing there in her jeans miniskirt and a red top, waiting for him. He needed to prove himself and her that he had nothing to do with the whole rectangle that they were caught up in. He smashed her against the car and started to kiss her, when she pushed him away. "It's about you fucking me, not you getting attached" she whispers in his ear and licked his earlap. All he can do now is smile brightly, that's the B. Davis he could remember. "Let us drive away first" she suggests, while watching some guys crowding in front of the bar, and hears some yell: "Go Nate".

He gets in the drives seat and she is beside him, they drive to his dad's beach house. Nathan knows that it is empty now, because well his parent's are giving their marriage another try, and he never was so thankful for that. Brooke turns to him and she is sure that he might prove her wrong, his body is freaking hot and she heard the rumors about his abilities from the half of her squad, so now she hopes he can live up to them.

"We need more rules" she decides to breath out. Nathan knows that nothing good can come from this, but nevertheless her whispers drives him insane so all he can do is nod. "No kissing, no love, just pure sex" she says and by the way she pronounces the last word he needs to speed up. Damn that girl makes him want to be all over her. She smiles as she sees the effect she has on him. "Wouldn't think of anything else with you B." he smirks and puts his hand on her leg and wanders again under her skirt. "Dirty girl" he grins as he notices that she wasn't wearing underwear "I thought you wanted all the guys to fuck themselves, not you". She laughs out loud. Actually this was her plan she just wanted to make them hot before she left them all by themselves. But the way his fingers were reaching her sensible spots now, she was glad about that choice. He was so turn on by her that he needed to get her started right now right in his car. He teased her with his fingers playfully touching her until she let out moans and then pushing his fingers back. With every of her moans and uneven breaths he got harder and harder. He couldn't even concentrate on the road anymore. "Hey Scott, you really turned on so easily?" she grins and runs her hands trough his hair. All he can do now is smirking. Focus Nate. He sees the nearby forest and turns the car to drive there. He can't hold it back any longer. And if he just let himself pop than Brooke would never let it go. He stops and grins brightly at her. "Oh you can't wait can you?" she teases him with her husky voice. "Come on Nate admit it, Peyton could have never driven you that crazy" she whispers in his ears now. He bites his lower lip and pushes his finger back into her and her head falls back in pleasure as she moans. "Did Lucas ever make you that willing?" he grins now "Come on B., tell me how much you want me to fuck you to Nevada? And how you know I will be better than your loser?" he teases her with her finger she can't form a thought in her head. "Uhmm…" is all she can say. "Come on Brooke say it!" he orders pulling his finger back and causing her to bite her lip now. "Nate, come on" she forces out. "Nah" he says pulling his hand away from her skirt. "Okay okay, I WANT you NOW" she screams out as his hand gets back to please her. She moans louder and louder, so that he is ready to pop again, he pulls his hand back to open his jeans and his underwear. Brooke pushes his seat back and climbs on top of him. "Come on how much you want me now?" she teases him she is inches away from his bulb. "I need you girl, I have to have you on top of me" he breaths out as he sits her down and enters her. He pushes her up and down on him and causes her body to tremble several times. She digs her nails in his shoulders and pulls her head back, as he releases into her. She collapses on him and smiles with pleasure as does he.

"That was…"she starts but her breath is still uneven.

"Awesome" he ends up her thought, now that the blood actually reaches his head.

She smiles and hops back on her seat and he puts his jeans back on.

"You are better" he wants to say than Peyton, but he can't before she tells him how awesome he was "than some" he decides to say instead.

"And you are, some great material Scott" she grins knowing exactly she had been better than Peyton, because she heard him moan her name over and over again.

"Better than your Scott" he mutters and she laughs, than she nods.

"Well you are way better than P" he grins proudly now. They drive again and Brooke opens the window to feel the cold air on her skin. Somehow the thoughts of Lucas find their way back in her head. "You want me to drive you home?" Nathan asks.

"I thought more about your place" she forces a grin "But if you are tiered I understand" she teases him.

"Never" the basketball player tells her and stops in front of the beach house "I hoped you would say that" he states.

****

Next morning Brooke wakes up next to him. She dresses fast and leaves him a note, before calling Rachel to pick her up.

Rachel sits in her car driving Brooke back to their place and waits for Brooke to explain all that happened. Brooke plays nervously with her hair.

"I…" she starts and stops again.

"Oh whore come on, you've been quiet for about 10 minutes, so you screwed little Scott, who cares?" Rachel finally says. Brooke looks up at her.

"Well…" she doesn't know what to say.

"Older Scotty made some mistake I guess? He been calling all night and all morning, so you freaked, hopped in bed with 23 and got lucky. Am I close?"

Brooke nods and looks at Rachel, she knows her all too well. "He kissed Peyton" she mutters. "Nathan kissed Peyton? So what jealous much?" Rachel teases. "No, Lucas!" Brooke gets out with to much force and Rachel hits the breaks. "Should I beat her skinny ass?" she wonders and Brooke smiles "No that's what I' am about to do". Brooke checks her cell and finds that she had 10 missed calls and 3 messages. Lucas called her 8 times, and her childhood friend tried it twice.

"Hey Brooke, I'm sorry, please pick up my calls Luke" she erases the message and opens his second one "Pretty girl, please give me a chance to explain", she closes the message and opens the third "B. please let us explain" Peyton has to be kidding her. Rachel looks at Brooke. "Luke?"

"Yep" Brooke says and looks at her friend "Thanks"

"Anytime"

Her cell rings again and she opens the new message annoyed just to find out, that it's Nate: "Anytime. Got u. Never slips my mouth", she grins. He found the note.

Nathan got up with a post-it on his cheek, as he read it it only said: "Thanks for u know what. If you tell anyone you are dead". He smiled at the piece of paper and made himself some breakfast. He had Brooke Davis in his bed. Who cared if Peyton cheated on him, he got revenge. He got revenge several times yesterday. He still was shocked, that he and Brooke never hooked up before. She was amazing, her smell, her body heat and her curves. He felt somehow lucky right now. But the thought of being cheated on came back. He sat down and started to play X-Box to let his mind rest for a couple of hours. His earlier distraction was way better he had to admit, but still it eased the thoughts in his head.

*****

It was Monday she didn't talk with neither Scott brother. She was just happy to get to cheer practice, which she moved forward an hour before the actually basketball practice. Still she felt nervous. She didn't know whom she was afraid to see: Peyton, she couldn't avoid her and it killed Brooke. Lucas? Well why would he be here anyway, she didn't take any of his calls, that must have been a clear message. And Nathan… Well he knew this was just a hook-up. She tried to talk some sense into herself as the door opened and someone walked in the changing room, her heart started to beat heavily and she was afraid to turn around. A body leaned to the locker beside her and she could feel the smile.

"Hey tigger" he greeted her.

"Hey 23" she muttered and finally faced him.

He had his dirty smirk on his face. She couldn't resist but talk back.

"Don't flatter yourself to much"

"Oh come on B. can't a friend just look how you are?" he grins.

"Fine, let's play your game" she muttered with a husky low voice of hers "I'm good and you?"

He shivered and but moved even closer "Good. But I had a nice Saturday. Nice evening wasn't it?" he smiled at her.

"Maybe" she teased him back.

"Any chance we could repeat it?"

She felt so out of her normal life with him, her heart stopped hurting for seconds at least.

"Okay maybe soon?" he smiled as the door opened again and Brooke jumped away from him and looked for the door and saw Lucas march in. As she turned back to talk to Nathan or at least ask him to leave he was gone already. No wonder Nathan was out of sight, he was cheated by his girlfriend with his brother.

"Brooke" Lucas said insecure, he was glad to find her there.

"I'm busy" she turned around to get her pom poms.

"I never wanted to hurt you, I'm sorry" he said moving closer but still feets away from her.

"Yeah sorry you got caught" she stated and walked past him.

"Brooke" he got hold of her wrist.

"Leave me alone, did your precious Peyton lose interest in you?" Brooke said bitter and cold, but she felt a guilty voice in her head. God she was not better than them, she just slept with Nathan.

"Brooke, it was a mistake okay?" he pleaded, but she just pushed him away and left. Tears were filling up in her eyes.

The moment she found out about them was just replaying itself in her head. She just brought an old exemplar of Steinbeck's novels and naturally wanted to give it to her loving boyfriend. But as she knocked on his door, Karen told her he was gone and would be back soon. So she has spent an hour talking with his mum about Italy and drinking some hot chocolate while waiting for him. Finally she decided to put the book on his bed with a note. In his room his laptop was on and she couldn't miss the scene. He was sitting on Peyton's bed, she beside him and they just shared a kiss. She let the book fall and ran out tears in her eyes. Lucas found the book and called her. She just screamed at him and told him, that she knew about him sneaking around with her former best friend. That's when his calls started and she ended up in a bar.

Just as she walked out Peyton reached her. Karma defiantly was a bitch. Just like her former friend was.

"B. Davis wait" Peyton tried to run after her.

"Why? Do you need to see how you broke my heart? Do you really?"

"It was just a kiss"

"Peyton a kiss is a kiss, not just, that's all connected with feeling. With emotions and true feelings. You know it could be just sex" she said it because of this damn guilty feeling in her stomach. "Sex doesn't have to be all about feelings. It could just be it: two bodies collide". She just saw a flash back. Nathan collides into her. Their body heat and their moans, his soft whispers of pleasure. She shook her head and walked away. "No practice today" she screamed and tears started falling down her cheeks as she ran into Rachel. She was immediately in a hug and Rachel brought her to her car.

"Cookie Dough?" she wondered, as Brooke nodded and sit down beside her.

"They, I can't believe it" she said in her tearful voice as they sat down on the couch and Rachel even brought her the purple monkey. Rachel had listen to her friend for a while and knew that all Brooke needed right now was a little distraction from the current events.

"We go shopping today, okay?" Rachel wondered and Brooke again was thankful to have that bitch as her friend.

"Yeah okay" she tried to smile, but it didn't last too long, she just pulled out her cell and typed a message "U Mall! 20 minutes in the elevator if u will get lucky" she texted and tried to stop the numb feeling she just got from the two people that betrayed her.