Chapter 2
Brooke carried her books in her arms, weaving her way through the scattered teenagers in the halls of Tree Hill High School. She had successfully been avoiding Nathan like the plague, especially after what had happened between the two of them last week. As outraged as she was by his behavior, and even more so by her own, she still couldn't stop thinking about him. She hadn't told anyone about what had happened, not even her best friend Peyton.
She didn't want to be the type of girl who had casual, meaningless sex anymore. She was done with that. Yeah, sex was great and she enjoyed it, well most of the time anyway. She was just sick and tired of being considered the 'party girl' or an 'easy lay'. Brooke wasn't a slut, enjoying sex doesn't make a female a slut. At least in her mind it didn't. She just had to learn to have self-control. Although she had to admit, Nathan didn't exactly make it easy. She had been doing so well too. She couldn't remember ever wanting someone as badly as she did with Nathan that night. Sure, she had kept her will-power, but it was hard as hell. She knew she had to resist him, which was exactly why she had been doing everything in her power to avoid going anywhere near him or ever being caught alone with him.
Brooke stopped at her locker and opened it, after unlocking the lock. She tossed her books in her locker, turning her head at the sound of his voice, she spotted Nathan across the hall leaning against the lockers. He stood alongside Tim, Vegas, and a couple of the other popular jocks. Brooke rolled her eyes in annoyance looking back into her locker. She refused to be Nathan's next conquest, that he could brag about to his friends. That's all she would be anyhow, he hadn't been serious about any girl since Haley, he just used them. She looked back over at him against her own will, she couldn't seem to stop herself. He was laughing with the guys. He honestly had an adorable smile. He was such an amazing kisser, it was as if he had years of practice, which he might have. She really didn't want to be thinking these type of thoughts. She had to say away from him for her own good, and she knew that. Nothing good could come out of hooking up with Nathan. He was so cocky. She swore the guy thought he was God's gift to women. She'd rather give it up to a chess geek. If Brooke gave in to him, it would only further inflate his ego. Not to mention all the bragging he'd do, the entire school would know. Of course, she didn't exactly care what people thought.
She felt her stomach tighten and her breath catch in her throat, when his eyes locked with hers. Nathan flashed a cocky smile at her, letting her know he was in control. Brooke looked away immediately, her cheeks flushed scarlet. He had caught her staring at him! She felt like strangling herself, how embarrassing!
"Hey Brookie, you got a little dribble on your chin." Teresa teased as she walked up from behind Brooke. "I can't say I blame you for staring. Nathan's totally hot." she smiled.
"I was not staring!" Brooke snapped with a venomous glare. She had never felt more embarrassed. If Nathan's head got any bigger, it would probably roll off of his shoulders.
"Sorry." Teresa exclaimed defensively turning on her heel and walking off. Brooke sighed in frustration. She felt bad for treating Teresa like shit, when it was really herself that she was mad at. She silently cussed herself out.
"What's up, B. Davis?" Peyton called playfully as she approached. Brooke viciously slammed her locker door shut. "Not a good day I assume?" she asked raising an eyebrow.
"What is Nathan's problem? I mean seriously, who does he think he is?" Brooke cried.
"Oh no, now what did he do?" Peyton replied with a look of worry.
"Nothing." Brooke sighed. She usually told Peyton everything, but she just couldn't bring herself to share this. "His cocky, arrogant, conceited...'I can get anyone I want' attitude just really pisses me off." she explained.
"I know what you mean. I honestly just think this is his way of coping with everything he went through with Haley." Peyton offered.
"Then he needs to hurry up and get the hell over it." Brooke insisted angrily. "But to be honest, I really don't think that's it. He seems way over Haley." she admitted.
"Maybe it's all a facade." Peyton suggested, something she herself knew about all too well.
"Or, he could just be a total asshole who is in desperate need of an ass kicking." Brooke hissed with a smirk. "I have to go to class. I'll see you later." she added with a sigh.
"Ok, see ya. Just try not to let it bother you." Peyton called as Brooke walked off with a wave. She turned around, spotting Lucas walking towards her.
"Hey Peyton." Lucas greeted as he approached her with a smile. He was happy to see her. They had spent an amazing summer together, and had really rebuilt their relationship. He just couldn't help wanting more than her friendship.
"Hey, sorry but I have to get to class..." Peyton apologized sincerely. She was happy honestly happy to have their friendship back on track, but she was still afraid of hurting Brooke. Sure, Brooke had rejected Lucas, but that didn't mean she'd be ok with it. Brooke had pretty much given her blessing, but she still wasn't sure.
"Peyton, are we ever gonna talk about..." Lucas began.
"It was just a kiss Luke." Peyton reminded cutting him off. "We were both going through a lot. We were vulnerable, and in pain. At the time we just needed it..." she began.
"I still need it." Lucas admitted. Peyton looked into his eyes and she could nearly melt. He spoke every word with conviction, and she knew he meant it. She hadn't told anyone about the kiss they had shared. It had happened a little while before Brooke returned from California.
"I don't want anyone to get hurt, and we finally have a really good friendship. I just don't know if it's worth the risk..." Peyton admitted. "I got out of a relationship with Jake a few months ago and you and Brooke..." she continued.
"Have nothing but friendship, and we both know that." Lucas answered. "Look, how about we just hang out after school? It'll give us a chance to spend some time together and we can talk." he suggested. Peyton looked at him hesitantly. They had spent the entire summer together, it's not like they had never hung out. She and Lucas had grown so much closer and as much as a part of her wanted to resist, she hated not being near him. The summer together had just helped her to realize that even more.
"Maybe, yeah I guess I'd like that." Peyton decided finally with a smile.
"Great, so I'll see you after school." Lucas smiled as Peyton walked past him, heading to class. The bell had already rang, and Lucas turned around and walked down the hall in the direction of his next class.
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Brooke took a seat in the very back of the class. She didn't exactly feel like being social at the moment. Each table seated two students, unlike normal desks. She was the only student who sat this far in the back, and she hoped it remained that way. Nathan entered the classroom as if he owned the school, and of course, he had to arrive after the bell rang. He grinned as he made his way to the back of the room. She glared at him, he better not even think of sitting anywhere near her. He plopped his books down with an amused look on his face, taking the seat right next to her almost as if reading her thoughts. Brooke gritted her teeth angrily.
"Why don't you go sit next to your little buddy Tim?" Brooke hissed with a glare.
"Nah, I'd rather sit here." Nathan smirked ignoring her catty tone. "You know, it's funny. You and I, sharing a desk in Chemistry." he grinned. Brooke rolled her eyes. "You look good today." he added smoothly.
"I always look bitchin..." Brooke reminded with a slight smirk. She had to admit, she did look particularly great today. She was wearing a cute top, a flowy black knee-high skirt, and leather boots.
The lights in the classroom were shut off, as the educational video was started for the class. Brooke watched the TV monitor, they were only five minutes into the movie and she was already bored out of her mind. She could feel Nathan's eyes on her. His eyes lingered and it was like her was studying her, learning her curves and taking her in. She fidgeted uncomfortably the longer his eyes stayed on her. Was she really that interesting? She tried her hardest to act like she didn't notice him looking at her, and pretend she was paying attention to the movie. Her heart was beating faster and faster, or at least it seemed like it was.
Nathan finally took his eyes off of her, and she allowed her eyes to wander to him. He immediately locked eyes with her and she quickly looked away. She seen him smile out of the corner of her eye and it really irritated her. Was he doing this on purpose, or trying to play some kind of game? He was giving her so many mixed emotions. One minute she felt deeply attracted to him, the next she wanted to slap him. She suddenly felt something warm and smooth graze her knee. Nathan rested his hand on her leg and wore a slight grin. She glared at his grimy hand for a brief moment before shoving it away. She looked up from her lap and tried to refocus on the television, the last thing she wanted to do was make a scene. Nathan smiled and placed his hand back on her knee. Brooke pushed his hand away once again, and gave him a dirty look hoping he'd get the hint. Apparently he didn't get the hint, because his hand found her leg again and this time he began to caress her smooth knee. She felt goosebumps at the sensation. He began to slowly work his hand a little bit up her leg, gently caressing. Brooke tried to shove his hand away, but this time he gripped her leg.
"What do you think your doing?" Brooke whispered harshly. She shoved his hand away. "Keep your hands off of me!" she hissed in a hostile tone.
"What?" Nathan asked innocently pretending to be confused. "Shh...I'm trying to watch the movie." he hushed with a smile directing his attention to the front of the room.
"Ms. Davis, will you please save the conversation for after school?" Whitey asked, who happened to be substituting or the actual Chemistry teacher. Brooke nodded, her cheeks slightly blushing after being called out in front of the entire class. Everyone seemed to look at her and the turn back to the movie. She heard Nathan lightly chuckle and she sighed with an agitated huff. She could see Nathan smirking out of the corner of her eye and she really wanted to punch him. Nathan wasn't stupid, he knew what he was doing. She knew damn well he didn't give a shit about this movie. Brooke's gaze returned to the television, hoping to just block him out. Time seemed to be moving so slow.
After a few moments, Nathan placed his hand back on Brooke's leg and began working his way up her thigh. Her eyes darted at him. She once again tried to push him away but it was no use. There was nothing she could do. She already almost nearly got in trouble for his stupid ass. She would just let him have his fun for now, that is until after class. Nathan began to rub her knee and she glared at his hand with disgust. She was going to give him a verbal lashing when this was all over. She nervously fidgeted when his hand began to slither further up her thigh. When his hand was slightly underneath her skirt, they locked eyes and he wore a mischievous smile. He knew there wasn't much she could do, or maybe he figured she wouldn't do anything. No one else in the room seemed to notice what was going on. Brooke let out a long sigh and gave him a pleading look.
"Get your hand off of me." Brooke demanded in a whisper.
"Shhh..." She heard one of her classmates warn.
"Ms. Davis is there a problem?" Whitey asked from the front of the room.
"No Sir." Brooke shook her head.
Nathan grinned and let out a small laugh. Brooke glared at him heatedly. The sick bastard was enjoying this. His hand relaxed on her thigh and he continued to rub and caress until he slipped his hand to her inner thigh. She quickly grabbed his hand and he smiled once again. He really was enjoying this. She pulled and pulled but she could not remove his hand. She noticed a couple people giving her weird looks so she decided to just give up. She stopped struggling and tried to pretend as if nothing was happening. Nathan had been sitting there completely unfazed, while people were looking at her as if she was a weirdo. It just wasn't worth it. She tried to focus on the movie which was easier said than done. She hated that her body was actually reacting to his touch. He sent a chilling sensation up her spine. She could feel herself slowly giving in, and enjoying his touch with each passing second.
He moved his hand up and down her inner thigh, and in and out of her skirt. With each stroke his hand moved in deeper. Each time he was getting closer to grazing her delicate center, which was only covered by a thin lacy material. She began to breath more rapidly. Her skin felt like it was burning. Was she actually becoming hot over this? She wanted him to touch her, he was making her want it. She couldn't take it anymore. She grabbed his hand his hand, and pushed it further up her skirt. She couldn't beleive what she had just done, but she seemed to have lost any control over her body. A triumphant smile spread across Nathan's face, but she didn't seem to notice. She was too caught up in the moment. It felt too good to care. She began to maneuver and rub his hand against her center. She began to rub his hand against her core faster and pushed it deeper becoming intoxicated by the feeling. She silently gasped while Nathan wore a smug grin.
He began to work his hand himself, and she removed her own from his, making it even harder not to cry out. She tried to look as normal as possible, but he was driving her crazy. Her face and the back of her neck were feeling damp. She felt his finger move her thong over, and her center began to throb. He couldn't do this here! Was he really trying to torture her? She bit her lower lip and covered her mouth with her hand, when she felt his finger slip inside of her. She felt the gasp tighten in her throat, as he slipped another finger inside of her. She let out a muted moan into her hands. The bell rang, and Nathan abruptly removed his hand. She let out a sigh of relief and disappointment. If it had gone any further she knew she would have lost it. She still couldn't believe what they had just done. She should have been angry and pissed off, but as much as she didn't want to admit it, he had made her want it. He made her yearn for more. Everyone in the class stood and began to leave, including Nathan, who acted as if nothing had happened. Brooke's mouth hung open in shock and she trembled. She touched her mouth, and realized her lower lip was bleeding. Her heart was still racing. She grabbed her books and rushed out of the class room, completely shaken up.
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When she got into the girls bathroom, she was still trembling. She already regretted everything that had just happened. She had let him win. Nothing good could ever come out of any type of a relationship with Nathan, and she knew that. She looked in the bathroom mirror feeling ashamed of herself. She kept repeating it in her head over and over again, she had wanted it. Not only had she wanted it, but she had pushed his hand underneath her skirt. Brooke splashed her face with water and dried it with a paper towel. She exited the bathroom. Her face was flushed and she could tell because her cheeks burned.
"Hey." Peyton called as she approached her with a smile. "Are you okay?" she asked with concern noticing the redness of Brooke's face. "Your face is red and you look a bit shaken up." she added observantly.
"I'm fine." Brooke lied with a nod. "Next time you see Nathan Scott, please yell Brooke run." she added sarcastically.
"Brooke run!" Nathan laughed as he and his buddies cut between Brooke and Peyton, and continued to walk down the hall. Brooke glared at the back of his head.
"Did something happen between them two of you?" Peyton asked raising an eyebrow curiously. She couldn't remember Brooke ever hating on Nathan quite this much.
"He's just an ass." Brooke replied simply. Brooke wished more than anything she didn't feel an attraction towards him. She couldn't recall any guy ever turning her on in the way he did.
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A week had passed since the classroom incident. Nathan and Tim stood outside of the Audio Visual room. They had won their first game over the weekend, which had also been their first game of the season. Nathan had come up with a brilliant idea, and of course Tim and some of the other guys were all for it.
"How are we gonna get Mouth to agree to it?" Tim whispered as if they were on some sort of covert mission.
"Beat his ass if he doesn't." Nathan chuckled.
"Good idea." Tim agreed with a goofy laugh. Mouth walked out of the AV room, and was immediately cornered by Nathan and Tim.
"Can I help you?" Mouth stammered nervously.
"Yes, actually you can. We know your in the media club and we need to tape a project." Nathan explained. Mouth smiled looking relieved and seemingly interested.
"Yeah, a project." Tim repeated with a grin.
"What type of project?" Mouth asked curiously with smile.
"Every man's dream. Cheerleaders wet and naked. We want to set up a camera in the girls locker room, particularly where they shower." Nathan explained. Tim nodded enthusiastically.
"Oh no, I'm sorry. I can't do that. Not only can we get in trouble, but it's just wrong." Mouth answered ethically.
"Your not really living your life if you always do the right thing are you?" Nathan asked with a smile.
"I'm sorry. My answer is no." Mouth replied trying to walk passed them. Nathan violently grabbed him by the shirt, throwing him against the wall.
"I'm sorry, I think you misunderstood me. I'm not asking!" Nathan snapped. "The way I see it, is you have two options." he growled.
"Yeah, you have to options." Tim repeated with a grin.
"One, you can be a nice little nerd and set up the camera for us." Nathan explained.
"Set up the camera for us." Tim repeated with a nod.
"Or, you can decide not too, and get your ass kicked." Nathan snapped.
"Or, you can get your ass kicked." Tim repeated glaring at Mouth.
"Dude, quit repeating what I say. It's not intimidating." Nathan exclaimed, shutting Tim up. "What's it gonna be?" he asked referring to Mouth. Mouth went to speak with fear in his eyes. "Oh, and before you make your decision, remember this decision could also effect the people you care about. You wouldn't want us to give sweet, innocent Erica Marsh any trouble, now would you?" he asked tauntingly. That's all he had to say.
"I'll do it." Mouth choked with a shaky nod.
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The next day after practice, Nathan and a few of the other Basketball players had gathered around where Mouth had set up the monitor, that was connected to the camera he had managed to install in the girls locker room.
"This boy is a genius." Nathan smiled patting Mouth on the back. Mouth smirked although he felt bad for what he was doing, guys like Nathan and the other players never hung out with him. It actually made him feel kind of cool, even if he was ashamed to admit it. Teresa was the first cheerleader to walk into the showers. All the guys watched eagerly. She turned on the water, then finally dropped her towel. A chorus of hollers from all the guys boomed, except for Mouth who was too overwhelmed with guilt to enjoy what they were doing.
"Oh, I am definitely hittin that this year." Nathan exclaimed with a cocky smile.
"I already hit that." Tim claimed with a cheesy grin.
"Yeah...right." Vegas laughed sarcastically.
"In my fantasies I did." Tim chuckled. "Dude, this is better than porn. These girls are...real..." he added causing the other guys to laugh. Bevin walked in the showers and eventually took off her towel, to which all the guys offered a similar reaction.
"Snagged tooth's not looking bad." Tim joked with a laugh.
"Come on, where's Brooke? Let's get to the good stuff." Nathan smiled. Mouth couldn't help but smile and get excited about the mention of Brooke naked, he almost didn't want to turn away even if it was wrong.
"Brooke's right here!" Brooke cried from behind them. All the guys practically jumped out of their skin, when they looked back at a very pissed head cheerleader.
"Shouldn't you be in the shower?" Nathan taunted in amusement.
"What the hell do you pervs think your doing?" Brooke snapped furiously shutting off the monitor as soon as another cheerleader entered the shower. All the guys groaned their disapproval. "Mouth, how could you?" she exclaimed heatedly feeling somewhat betrayed. This wasn't at all like Mouth.
"I d-didn't want to." Mouth stammered.
"I am so telling the principal about this." Brooke declared.
"Brooke, please don't! I could get into a lot of trouble for this." Mouth begged, panic set in his features.
"We we're never here." Nathan shrugged with a conceited smile. Brooke threw him a dirty look, but it didn't seem to do anything. "Come on." he ordered as he and the other guys scattered.
"You'll all get in trouble and you all deserve it. I'm disappointed in you Mouth. I'd expect this from them...but you? I didn't think you were like every other guy. Why would you do something like this?" Brooke cried. Tears of regret stung Mouth's eyes.
"Brooke, Nathan and those guys will get off scott free. They play sports, Nathan is the star basketball player. I'm the only one who will really get into trouble. I didn't want to do it, but I felt like I had to. If I didn't do it they were gonna kick my ass, and they mentioned something about bothering Erika. I had too. I'm so sorry." Mouth explained sadly with tears rolling down his cheeks. Brooke managed to calm down and look at him sympathetically. This wasn't his fault, it was Nathan's. She knew Nathan was the one behind all of it.
"Just go. But I want you to promise me you'll never do anything like this again, and I want you to get that camera out of the girls locker room." Brooke insisted in a controlled tone.
"I promise, thanks Brooke." Mouth replied, his face brightening with relief. He began to pack up his things and hurried away.
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"Nathan!" Brooke yelled angrily when she finally spotted him in the hallway. He was surprisingly alone, and looked like he was heading home. The halls were completely empty. After all, school was over and so was practice for most sports. "What the hell is your problem!" she hissed.
"Nice to see you too, Brooke. I thought you were avoiding me. You know, your hurting my feelings." Nathan pouted moving closer to her as she backed away.
"How dare you bully Mouth into setting up a camera in the Girl's locker room! Are you really that desperate and hard up? You have to invade someone's privacy, you can't get a girl on your own?" Brooke snapped. Nathan continued to move in closer, until she was backed up against the lockers.
"That's funny coming from you, I seem to remember you guiding my hand up your skirt not too long ago." Nathan reminded tauntingly with a smile. Brooke's face twisted with rage and she glared at him angrily swinging at him, but he caught her hand before she could slap him. "Be nice." he whispered pushing her hair behind her ear with his hand. She violently shoved him away with a poisonous glare.
"Whatever. We both know what really happened. Keep your hands off of me!" Brooke growled angrily storming off.
"It's only a matter of time!" Nathan yelled. Brooke snapped her head back, glaring at him.
"Excuse me?" She asked turning around heatedly.
"I don't know why you even bother denying it. You know that you wanted it, you can't honestly say that you didn't. I know you feel it." Nathan explained walking towards her. Brooke gave him a look of disbelief. No matter how much she hated it, he was right. She had wanted him. She had never wanted anyone that badly.
"Feel what?" Brooke cried.
"This...us...you may not want to admit it, but it's there and you know it. You can't resist me." Nathan smiled, and Brooke smirked back in amusement.
"Do you think you could have me? Huh? Do you really think you could have me, Nathan?" Brooke questioned moving closer to him so that they were only inches apart. This was a question sometimes she wasn't even sure of. She was tired of always feeling like he had the upper hand in whatever this was. If he wanted to play games, she could play them right back. It didn't mean she had to do anything with him.
"I know I could." Nathan replied with a cocky smile oozing self-confidence. Brooke let out a small laugh.
"Wanna bet?" Brooke asked with the raise of an eyebrow. She looked him up and down, her eyes sparkling. "You couldn't keep up with me." she promised with a tempting smile.
"I'd break you." Nathan laughed.
"Yeah, ok." Brooke chuckled rolling her eyes.
"Wanna find out?" Nathan challenge with a naughty smile. Brooke's jaw dropped and she didn't know how to react. She had figured she would just toy with him, she hadn't planned on actually doing anything with him. "That's what I thought." he laughed. She wasn't about to let him think he had won this little verbal exchange by getting the last word. It already felt like he had more control over this situation than she did. Before he could walk away she impulsively stepped in front of him. He looked at her a bit surprised by the move. She mustered even more confidence, and grabbed him by the crotch backing him up against the wall. Nathan gasped in utter shock. She grasped his manhood in her hand firmly but not tightly enough to cause pain. A small smile spread across her face. She titled her chin upright and raised her face to his. She licked in between his parted lips and placed a small kiss on his bottom lip.
"I'm not gonna be that type of girl. I won't be. I'm not gonna be used for sex. Sorry, but I'm a good girl." Brooke smiled innocently as she released him. She turned on her heel with a winning smile and sauntered down the hall. Nathan's jaw dropped. He couldn't believe it. He was almost speechless. He watched her perfect ass move, and her hips sway as she walked away.
"Tease!" Nathan called with a surprised laugh still registering the way Brooke had just behaved. Nathan grinned as he walked up the hall. He had a feeling things were just heating up between him and Brooke. She'd be the perfect addition to his many conquests. He knew it was only a matter of time. He was planning on fucking her brains out, and oh, what a sweet notch on his belt she would be. He had gotten a taste and now he wanted more. He would fuck her, and leave her. He smiled to himself, things were about to get very interesting.
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Brooke smiled to herself feeling proud as she headed to her car. She actually felt like she had a some control now. The look on Nathan's face was priceless. She knew she still had to stay away from him and that might not exactly be easy. Everytime he touched her, she seemed to want more.
"Brooke." Bevin called as she approached her.
"Oh, hey, Bevin what's up?" Brooke asked.
"I just saw you with Nathan." Bevin answered. Brooke looked at her, feeling mortified.
"What did you see?" Brooke questioned with fear. She really hoped Bevin hadn't caught the entire exchange. The last thing she needed were rumors flying around, and everyone making her out to be the whore.
"Just you two talking." Bevin replied to Brooke's relief.
"That was nothing." Brooke insisted.
"I think you should stay away from him, for your own good." Bevin admitted suddenly before walking off to her own car.
Brooke climbed into her car and started up the engine. She knew Bevin was right and she was probably just trying to be a good friend, yet she couldn't help but feel like this was none of her business. Her desire for Nathan just seemed to grow with each encounter they had. Sometimes it truly felt like she had lost control. She just hoped she was strong enough to resist the temptation. The truth was she never really thought things through when she was with Nathan. She only thought about it afterwards, which was why she had tried to avoid him in the first place. That strategy obviously wasn't working. Maybe she should just go ahead, be wild, and do it. It's not like she hadn't had purely physical relationships before, although she wanted to stop doing that. What's the worse that could happen as long as she didn't get attached? After all, you only live once. No matter what, people can't always control their emotions and the truth was she could end up getting hurt if she wasn't careful. Her heart and mind told her to stay away, her body was a different story. She was just going to have to try her hardest to fight it.
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A/N: I just wanted to inform everyone that a NB petiton has been started and it would be really great if anyone who hasn't signed it could sign it. I will try to put the link in my profile but if I can't do that and you are interested in signing, just e-mail me.Thanks to everyone who checked out the first chapter. In case any of you are wrestling fans, with this chapter you may have noticed similarity with this story and Prohibited. This is basically Prohibited OTH style, except of some things will be different. I usually include a little note to all my reviewers at the end of each chapter. Obviously it is easier to comment on the longer reviews. ;)
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