You know I used to be able to get away with anything. Used to is the operative word. That was before I started doing things with a minor. Granted I only started doing things with her last night, you still catch my drift. You know when I was a teenager I was able to sneak out of my house at 1 o'clock in the morning, go to one of my girlfriends house (yes girlfriends as in plural), have sex countless of times, go get a burger at an 24 hour restaurant and still make it back home by sunrise and my parents would know nothing about it.

Now I only get to make out with someone for thirty minutes and I get caught by someone who scares me a lot more than my parents ever did. Well he doesn't exactly scare me, he just intimidates me. Right now I am sitting in Liam's office, my leg bouncing up and down and my heart throbbing a thousand times a minute. He has been gone for more than a week, and he decides to come back today; the day where I was teaching Jude something other than music.

As I sit here and think back to what happened after me and Jude pulled away I still get mad. Right when I was about to show her the best tongue movement of them all, Liam interrupts, saying, "Mr. Quincy and Ms. Harrison, it seems that since I have been gone you have forgotten the G Major rules or perhaps Canada's laws. Come into my office and allow me to remind you." At that point in time I hated his fake British accent more than ever.

Was I scared? Hell no! Liam was not important to me. Now if it was Darius that walked in on me…that would be a different story. I am a little scared of Darius, but that's only because he really is like a father to me sometimes. So when Liam gave me his death glare I just gave him one of mine. He had no reason to be mad. I was the one who got my 'teaching' session interrupted. That makes the second time within the last 24 hours we have been interrupted.

Anyways, back to me sitting in Liam's office…he's not in the room yet. He is probably scolding Jude right now or something. I should get up and go see. I hate the way he talks to her. Jude has told me all the things he has said to her and all I have to say is…he better be happy I wasn't around to hear him. One of the many reasons why I am not scared of Liam like everyone else is because I have so much dirt on him he can't fire.

Yes, good ole Liam is not a saint. Far from it. Maybe I should start mentally preparing for the argument that I know I am about to get into. Or I should go check on Jude and make sure she is alright. I could tell she was scared when Liam walked in. I was trying to signal to her not to be scared but all she did was keep her eyes on Liam. I hate the way he thinks he has her in check. The only person Jude needs to listen to is me. Nobody else. Well she should listen to her parents and Darius occasionally, but she should manly listen to me…always.

Ah, my second to worst enemy in G Major arrives. He looks me up and down as he makes his way to his desk. He sits down in his big leather chair and looks at me, putting his hands on his desk and lacing his fingers. I put both my arms on the arm rest of the chair and give him one of my mean death glares, just to let him know I wasn't scared of him and I wasn't going to take anything he was about to say.

"Mr. Quincy. It would seem you can't keep it in your pants even when you're at work." Liam begins. I can't keep it in my pants! "You're one to talk." I reply. Just because I spend most of my time with my headphones on mixing new beats doesn't mean I don't see what really goes on in this place. One of these days I'm going to give Jude a day long break and let her see everything that goes on here.

"What are you implying?" Liam asks. "Nothing, I just wouldn't talk about keeping it in my pants." I reply. Who does he think he is? He isn't my boss. I have the same position he does. He might think he is better than me but he's not. "Tell me what you are trying to say." Liam says to me. I lean in closer, putting my elbows on the desk and respond.

"What I'm saying is…I don't seem to be the only male around this place that likes jailbait." I say. You should see the way his face changes. It goes from red to white then to red again. "Mr. Quincy, I have no idea what you are talking about." He tries to defend himself. I know I got him. There's nothing he can say to defend himself. But since he doesn't 'know what I'm talking about.' I guess I'm going to have to go further into detail.

"I'm talking about the little 30 to 45 minute breaks you take with your personal receptionist, who is…17? Is that right? Yeah she is 17, the same age as Jude." I say, ending my sentence with a smirk. He tries to give me one of his tough glares but I just give him mine right back. We could do this all day for all I care. He's not going to win. He might run G Major a little, but he doesn't run me. And when I get through with him he won't 'think' he runs Jude.
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I don't know why you would assume that. I keep my relationship with Felicia strictly professional." He says after clearing his throat. Are you kidding me? Does he really expect me to believe that? Ok I know I dropped out of school when I was in 7th grade, but come on. I am not stupid!

"Please. Your relationship with her is about as professional as Bill Clinton and Monica Lewinsky's was back in the 90s in the U.S." I reply. See. I do watch the news occasionally. Liam swallows hard and untightens his tie a little. I can tell I have him beat. He is really no match for me. Not only am I witty but I am a smart ass too. That's what he doesn't like about me and that's what all the girls love about me.

"This discussion isn't about me." He changes the subject. I roll my eyes. I knew he was going to try and use that line sometime soon. "This discussion is about you and your client, Ms. Harrison. Now you and Mr. Andrews seem to think that G Major is your home where you do all of your personal…activities. Well it's not. We did not spend all this money remodeling just so you can dirty it up. This is a place of business." He says. Jamie? What does he have to do with anything? God forbid he did something with Patsy in this place.

"Yeah I'll remember that the next time I go into the men's bathroom." I say before standing up. "Hold it right there Mr. Quincy." He says. I turn around and look at him. Now he is just starting to piss me off and I know that whatever he is about to say is going to piss me off even more. I clench my hands into fists and wait for his fake British accent comment.

"What happens in G Major stays in G Major. No one knows." He says, standing up also. I smirk a little. I knew he would see it my way. "Especially Darius." I add. He nods his head. I nod back and open the door. Now normally I wouldn't agree with him but since I have this over his head I know he won't be telling Darius about what he walked in on anytime soon.

And there is Liam's strictly platonic friend Felicia. And she is going into his office. What a coincidence. She gives me a flirty smile along with the sex face as she knocks on Liam's door. I guess Liam isn't all that good, otherwise she wouldn't be looking my way. I hate to break it to her, but I'm not looking her way. I already have one underage girl in my life and that's enough.

Speaking of my underage girl, where is she? She wasn't in the studio. Maybe she went to the bathroom. I walk into the studio and sit down in my chair and put my headphones on and begin to mix a new song. After five minutes Jude still wasn't back. It was obvious she wasn't in the bathroom. Where else could she be? There is no place else for her to except for…the roof. How could I have forgotten the roof?

One day we actually toured G Major since they remodeled. When we went up to the roof we say this little closet like room there. I really need to tell her to stop going there. Liam and his little secretary go there every now and then. I don't get him. I mean he has his own big office with a door. He could just as easily do something with her there, but no. He wants to go to every other place in G Major and have his kinky sex fantasies come to reality.

Alright, I'll admit that that is a little hypocritical of me to say. We all know about my fantasy of having Jude naked on the soundboard. But that's the only place I want to have sex with her at G Major. Now once I live that fantasy all of me and Jude's sexcapades will be made in my bedroom or possibly hers. Hmmm or maybe her mom's bedroom. I have yet to have sex in a girl's parents' bedroom. A lot of girls have asked me but I turned that idea down. What for? I do not know, but now I regret it.

When I finally climb up the many stairs to the roof I look around to see if I see Jude. I walk around the whole rooftop and check the closet room but do not find her. I sigh and scratch my head. Okay she isn't in the bathroom, she isn't in the studio, and she isn't up here. Where the hell is she? Honestly I have never looked this hard for someone. Well there was that one time but it was a sex game. I like to call that game Hide That…um nevermind. I'll just stop at Hide That. I guess Jude and I are going to have to play that game someday because she is good at hiding.

You know what? I am a complete idiot. Jude didn't come in with a muffin or coffee this morning so that means she is only in one place: hospitality. Kwest and her could eat up all the food there in less than three hours. I do not doubt that at all. So not only is she keeping me from getting any, she is also making me exercise and chase her. Well I am always chasing her if you think about it. But I'm a guy. That's what I like to do.

Okay so now I am back inside G Major and walking towards the kitchen. Once I get into the kitchen I see Jude eating cookies and pouring herself a glass of milk. I smirk as I walk up behind her and put my hands on her waist. She jumps a little then puts her hand over her heart. I start to laugh and let go of her waist.

"That's not funny. You nearly gave me a heartattack." She says, her hand still over her heart. "That's why it was funny." I say. She just shakes her head and drinks a little of the milk she had poured. I smirk at her. "Got milk?" I ask. She knew I wasn't talking about the slogan type of got milk. She laughs and rolls her eyes and pushes me in the chest.

"You are a real pervert." She says when she stops laughing. "It was just a simple question." I said to her, giving her one of my cute faces. "Whatever." She says. She picks up her glass of milk again and is about to take a drink but shakes her head and turns around and pours it down the sink. I laugh when I see her do this. It's funny how two words like 'Got Milk' can make someone think bad thoughts. I mean those two words on billboards for crying out loud.

"I don't think I can ever drink milk again." She says. I laugh at her. I was never able to drink milk ever since I saw the ad for 'Got Milk.' "Join the club." I say. "It's your fault." She says before eating another cookie. Have you ever noticed how sexy she looks when she chews? Honestly. The way her jaw moves is really sexy. Okay, it's official. I have studied this girl too much.

"All I was doing was saying the ad 'Got Milk.'" I reply. She rolls her eyes. She does that so much it makes me wonder if she can roll anything else on her body. I think I can defiantly get mesmerized if another part of her body can roll…if any part of her body can roll I will be happy. If she can roll her tongue then my temperature isn't the only thing that is going to rise. She is pretty good with her tongue though. I noted that when we were making out. I wonder if she would ever give me head. Not that I would ever ask her. I have too much respect for her. And that's a first. I usually never have respect for any girl. Actually that used to be the first question out of my mouth. Sometimes I wouldn't even learn the girls' name before I would ask her if she would give me head. Ah, good times. Wait Jude is looking at me.

"What?" I ask. "Nothing, you just had this dreamy look in your eye." She replies. Well thinking about someone giving you head will make you get a dreamy look in your eye too. "I did?" I ask, trying to act surprised. "Yeah you did. And I know it had to do something about our little 'Got Milk' discussion." She says before taking a sip of the water she had just poured. I smile. She knows how to connect things quickly. "Well think about it, Harrison. Don't the models for those ads look like they have just given a blowjob?" I ask. She coughs on the water she had just swallowed. I begin to laugh. I guess she doesn't handle bluntness very well. Well that's what I thought, but I noticed that while she was coughing she was kinda laughing also.

"Are you okay?" I ask, laughing a little. She nods her head and tries to catch her breath. Once she finally does she speaks. "You're right." She laughs. Her face is as red as her hair used to be. I love making her laugh. I would love making her do other things also but right now I'll settle for the laughter since it's still the daytime. Now tonight, that's going to be a different story. And we are NOT going to get interrupted. Hell, we might even be at her house.

"Can I have a cookie?" I ask. Okay, honestly that was meant to sound right. I didn't mean anything by it. All I wanted was a chocolate chip cookie. But you should have seen the look Jude gave me. It was priceless. And she calls me a pervert. Of course I wouldn't mind having her cookies. I'm sure they're just as sweet. Okay see. Now she has me thinking about that type of cookie.

"I meant a real cookie." I say, trying to get her face back to normal. She blushes a little and hands the plate of cookies to me. "Thank you, pervert." I mumble. She stops eating her cookie. "I'm a pervert?" She asks. Don't act so surprised girl. I know you think about the same things I do.

"Yes. I saw that look you gave me when I asked for a simple cookie." I respond before taking a bite of the cookie. "I was…I didn't give you that look because…shut up, Quincy." She says. I laugh. She is really not a good liar. Either that or I can read her like a book. Sometimes I am clueless a little, but even when I am sort of clueless I still know when something isn't right. Right when I am about to say something I see my 'favorite person at G Major' show up. (ha ha). Liam walks over to us and tries to give us one of his looks. I roll my eyes and get ready for whatever he is about to say.

"Mr. Quincy, Ms. Harrison, Darius and I are not paying you just to sit here and eat cookies." Liam says. We're standing, asshole. "Sorry Liam, I know you aren't paying us to stand here and eat…oh by the way, what are you paying Felicia for?" I ask, smirking and glaring at him at the same time. He swallows and doesn't say anything as he walks off. Jude lets her laughter out when he is out of sight.

"What was that about?" She asks. "I'll show you later." I say. "Show?" She asks. Yes, show, girl. I'm going to show her a lot more later tonight. "Yeah, show. Well actually I could show you right now." I say before eating the rest of my cookie. She nods and drinks the last bit of her water.

As we are walking from hospitality we see Felicia come out of Liam's office, wiping her mouth. I guess he uses his office after all. I turn to Jude and smile. "Got milk?" I say. Jude begins to laugh. I join in as we make out way to the middle part of G Major. I sit down on the couch and pat the cushion next to me, telling her to sit down. She smiles as she walks over to the couch and sits down.

Okay most girls want to sit real close to me, almost on me lap. But Jude is not most girls as I have stated a thousand times before. You know how I patted the cushion next to me? Well I meant for her to sit next to me, but I guess she didn't take the hint. She takes a seat at the other end of the couch. I turn my head and give her a look that says "why are you sitting all the way over there." She actually gets this hint and moves closer to me.

I smile at her and put my arm on the back of the couch. She looks at me and smiles. "Okay, are you ready to see what really goes on here at G Major?" I ask her. "Yes." She replies. I nod. She was in for a surprise. Little did she know, her sister was in on 'G Major's Dirty Little Secrets as I like to call it.' Actually her sister was in it with more than one guy. I guess since she is in college she isn't really looking for a steady boyfriend. I wish she would have been like that with me. Anyways…hmm…who should I start with?

I look across G Major and see that Kwest and Darius and Saidie were now here. I turn me head to the left and see Jamie and Patsy. The only person that was missing in this messed up bunch was Portia, but I am kinda happy she isn't here. Okay, how about I start with…Kwest. Lately he has actually been getting some, which is why he hasn't been so annoying.

"Okay so we have Kwest." I begin. "Okay. And he hasn't been so annoying lately." Jude says. I smile. Great minds think a lot. "I know. And I'll point to the reason why." I say. I point at Saidie. Jude squints her eyes and looks. Kwest and Saidie are talking…well flirting. Saidie puts her hand on top of Kwest's and smiles. She stands on her tip toes and whispers something in his ear. Kwest smiles and nods his head. He points to the bathroom and says something to her. Saidie nods her head and Kwest walks off.

"See that's one of the reasons why I never use the bathrooms here." I say. "Yeah I'm going to start rethinking using them also." Jude responds before she shivers as if she is shaking away the images she had just gotten from what she had just seen. I smile. This was only the beginning. Damn, just my luck. Portia just walked through the door. I guess I'm a little happy because now I get to show Jude she isn't as faithful as she says she is. And she has the nerve to call me a walking STD. As a matter of fact, I'm going to tell Jude about Portia next. Liam has no idea I know about him and Portia. I won't bring that up until I need to.

"Okay so now we have my ex wife, Portia." I say. "Okay." Jude says. "I am betting 50 dollars right now that Liam is going to walk up to her immediately and start talking to her. They are going to say a few words to Darius and then they are going to disappear inside Liam's office…or hers." I say. "Portia? No way." Jude says. I just smile. "Watch." I say.

As Portia reaches Saidie's desk to check in, Liam meets her. Portia smiles at Liam. I assume Portia tells Saidie she there then Liam and Portia walk away from the desk so Saidie can't hear their conversation. Liam puts his hand on Portia's arm. Portia looks down at where his hand is then looks back up and smiles at him. Liam says something else to her and Portia turns her head and looks towards his office. She nods her head then looks at her watch and says something. Liam smiles and nods his head and watches as Portia walks off.

After Portia is out of sight, Saidie walks pass Liam and winks at him. Liam nods his head once and goes off into his office. I turn my head towards Jude and sees that she is confused and amused. "Did she just wink at him?" Jude asks. "Your sister? Yeah she did." I say. Jude shakes her head. She doesn't know the half about her sister. But she will see…eventually. Okay now who's next? Hmm I haven't discussed Jamie and Patsy yet.

"Okay now to your best friend Jamie." I say, getting a little more comfortable on the couch. "Jamie is in all this too?" Jude asks. It's kinda amusing how she doesn't know what really goes on here. I hope she knows that Jamie isn't a virgin anymore. Oh that's right. She caught Patsy and him at her studio. I wanted to laugh so hard when she told me, but then I wanted to hug her because that had to of given her nightmares. Of course I would hug her anyways just to feel her chest against mine. Okay that's off subject…focus Quincy.

"Yeah that dork is in it too." I respond. She hits me on the arm for calling him a dork. Granted he lost his dorky image a little but to me he is and will always be a dork. "Sorry." I say. I point to Jamie then I point to Saidie. "So?" Jude says. I just smile and nod my head towards them, telling her to watch. Jamie walks up to Saidie's desk and begins to flirt with her. Saidie smiles and flirts back. Jamie points to his watch and says something and Saidie looks at hers also. Jamie reaches into his pocket and pulls out his keys and dangles them, showing Saidie. Saidie just smiles at him. Jamie smiles back as he puts his keys back into his pocket and walks away.

"She's such a slut." Jude says. Well I could have told you that a long time ago. But then again she probably would have slapped me, thrown coffee in my face or on my lap then wrote a song about me. So I decided to save all the drama. "Slut's a mean word." I respond. Even if it does fit her sister right now.

She is messing with half of the G Major staff." Jude says. Not half. Damn near ALL. "Maybe she likes them all." I say. I can't believe I am defending her and from the look on Jude's face she can't believe I am either. Okay time to show her something else. Ooo there's Patsy. This is my favorite part. Now Patsy, she really is a dirty girl.

"Okay now there goes Patsy. Your sister already doesn't like her, now I think you are going to want to stand a few feet away from her." I say. "Okay…" Jude says. I point to Patsy then I point to Kwest, who was just coming from hospitality, holding a big sandwich in his hand. He sees Patsy and stops dead in his tacks. They make eye contact as Patsy walks over to him. She pushes him against the wall, puts her hands on his chest, and gets real close to his face and then begins to have a conversation with him. Kwest just stares at her and smirks a little. He nods his head towards the doors to G Major. Patsy smiles and removes her hands from his chest. Kwest smiles widely and says something else to her. She just nods her head and they go in their separate direction.

"Why would that make me want to hesitate standing next to her?" Jude asks. "You'll see, girl. It won't necessarily make you hesitate to stand next to her but it will just surprise you. Just watch her." I say. Jude nods her head and we both watch as Patsy makes her way over to Felicia's desk, near Liam's office. Felicia looks up and smiles at Patsy. Patsy smiles back and they begin to talk. After about a minute or two they both look around to see if anyone is looking before they lean in and kiss each other.

I turn my head towards Jude and stifle my laughter when I see that her jaw is a little low. "Patsy is…?" She can't even finish the sentence. I finish it for her. "Bisexual." I say. "Yeah." Jude says. "It would seem so." I say before turning my attention back to Felicia and Patsy. They are both standing now and walking towards the girls bathroom. I turn my head towards Jude again.

"You know I think I'll go to the nearest restaurant from now on to use the bathroom." She says. I laugh. "Yeah I think that would be a good idea, girl." I say. If she thought that was surprising she should wait for the big finale. "Are you ready for the last 'dirty little secret?'?" I ask her. "I guess." She responds. I smile and nod my head towards Darius.

"Even good ole Darius is involved." I say. Jude shakes her head, not believing me. I smile and point towards her sister once again. She shakes her head again. I laugh as I watch Saidie walk off to Darius. Darius smiles at her and gives her a hug. The two talk for a couple minutes then Darius pulls out his arm towards his office. Saidie smiles at him and walks into his office, switching her hips. Darius watches her body closely as she does this. He smiles then looks around before walking into his office and closing the door.
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I'm never going into anyone's office except for yours." Jude says. I laugh. My office would surprisingly be the cleanest office here at G Major. "That would be a good idea." I say. "Saidie and I need to have a serious conversation." Jude says shaking her head. No I think Saidie and her need to have a serious fight; a fight that contains Jude slapping her upside her head and telling her to stop being a slut. But I guess since Jude is a girl a long talk would be good.

"Yeah you two do need to talk. But later…right now we need to get a song recorded." I say. "Yeah and I think I know what the name of my new song is going to be. 'Dirty Little Secrets At Work." She says. I laugh. "Are you going to add the part about you making out with your producer in the studio?" I ask in a flirty voice. She just smiles and doesn't say anything as she stands up. I watch her ass closely as she walks into the studio. God the things I would do to that. There aren't enough words in the English dictionary.

"Quincy stop daydreaming about my ass and get in here." I hear Jude's voice come from the studio. I smile and walk into the studio.

Eight hours later we are both leaning back in our chairs listening to her new song. It was 10 o'clock at night and we were happy the song was finished. Normally we are tired but we have gotten used to all-nighters. When the song finishes I turn my head and look at her and smile.

"You actually like it?" She asks, surprised. "Yeah, why wouldn't I?" I ask. "You made me sing it 20 different ways, record it 100 times, and rewrite the whole bridge and chorus." She says. I smile. She was right, but I'm sorry. I just wanted it to be perfect. And shut up. I am not a perfectionist…with music at least. When it comes to sex EVERYTHING has to be perfect. I've never had an imperfect orgasm, although I have heard they are possible. How I do not know.

"So what are you going to do for the rest of the night?" She asks. You. "I don't know." I respond. I really hope you. "Me neither." She responds. Hmm we should do something together. It's a little too early, so what can we do that is just like sex but doesn't exactly call for you to get naked? I got it! We can go to the club. Sure she is underage but she is famous. And I'm famous so they have to let us in. Dancing is the best way of foreplay.

"So do you want to go out with me?" I ask. Okay so I have seemed to forgotten that back in school that is how boys ask girls to be their girlfriends. They say 'Will you go out with me.' And that explains why Jude just gave me this shocked look. As painful as it is, I'm not asking her to be my girlfriend…yet. The question will come someday but not tonight.

"I meant out to a club." I say. Her facial expression relaxes a little. "I'm not 18 yet." She replies. "I guess you forgot you are famous." I say with a smirk. She smiles and rolls her eyes. There goes that rolling thing again. "I don't know." She says. This is going to be harder than what I thought. Maybe not… I give her one of my pouty faces. This works everytime. Who could resist a Tommy Q pouty facial expression?

"Please." I say, still giving her a pouty face. She smiles and rolls her eyes again. "Fine." She says. I smile widely. I knew that would work. "Great. I'll pick you up in about an hour and half that way you can get ready." I say as I stand up. She smiles and stands up to. "Okay." She says. We clean up and leave G Major.

Now that I think about, I should have said two hours. I know she won't be ready on time. But it's too late to tell her that now since I am walking up to her door now. I knock on her door twice and wait for her to open the door. I honestly don't expect her to be ready. She is never ready on time. No girl is ever ready on time. I never got that. If you know you are supposed to be somewhere at a certain time you should plan out how long it is going to take to get ready. I mean that is just common since. Girls are just too complicated.

I turn around and look at my watch. It's already 11:15. Good thing the club doesn't close until 2. I hear the door open and I turn around to see Jude fully dressed. My jaw drops and I feel my 'friend' immediately respond to the way Jude was dressed. My heart rate quickens as I look her up and down. She is wearing a dark blue jean pair of hip huggers that really make her curves stand out. As my eyes continue to travel up her body I see that she is wearing a tight tank top that makes her chest look ten times bigger but not too big. I am almost tempted to ask her to turn around so I can see her ass. Did I mention her chest looks bigger?

She smiles at me. "You like?" She asks. That is the stupidest question anyone has ever asked me besides for the 'are you a virgin' question. "I…love." I manage to get out as I look at her up and down again. I finally look at her face and see that she went light on the make up. She still looks beautiful especially her body. I notice her look me up and down. I guess she thinks I look good too. And did she just lick her lips? I think she did. I smile.

"What are you smiling at?" she asks. "Nothing. Are you ready to go?" I ask. "Yeah just give me a sec to grab my purse." She says as she walks back into the house and grabs it. She locks her door and walks towards my car. I walk in behind her just to get a look at her ass, which also looks bigger. Tonight is going to be a fun night I see. I just hope her dancing has gotten better.

Okay so remember a few hours ago when I said I hope Jude's dancing has gotten better? I got my wish. I don't know what dancing videos she has been watching or who she has been working with but she has gotten good…no she has gotten GREAT. Maybe it's the strawberry daiquiri in her system that is making her dance this good. I don't know and honestly I don't care. She is really making me hot right now. I think I'm going to have to teach her a few dance moves of my own.

I grab her by the waist and turn her around so that our bodies are facing each other. I keep my hands on her hips as I push her body tightly against mine, making she feels by 'friend', who by the way, is awake. Not fully awake but he is halfway there. Jude smiles and continues to grind her hips against me. I begin to push forward while lifting her leg up and putting it on my waist. I know she feels it now. She closes her eyes and keeps grinding against me. Our bodies follow the beat to the fast tempo song.

The music switches to an even faster song within a split second. I smile as I begin to dance faster. Jude moves her body faster. I can feel the friction between us building up and I know she feels it to. She is about to experience her first orgasm right her in the middle of the dance floor. We continue to move our bodies at the fast tempo. I get a tighter grip on her waist and begin to help her grind her hips, still moving mine forward. I could barely hear her scream over the music and people surrounding around us. I smile widely and loosen my grip on her waist.

She opens her eyes and smiles and we continue to dance, just not so sexually. When that song ends a slow song comes on, but one you could still dance to. We knew the club was about to close. They always play slow a slow song right before it closes. Jude gets closer to me, our bodies touching tightly and we begin to dance slowly. We might as well have been having sex because the way we were moving out bodies was all sex moves.

I think we are really going to have sex tonight. With all this foreplay I hope we are. She moves her head from my shoulder and looks at me dead in the eye. I can see she was thinking the same thing I was. Before I know it her lips are on mine. I kiss her back with the same matching force but our make out session is cut short once we feel the lights come one. We break apart and look at each other breathing hard. She gives me a look that says she wants me. That's all I needed to see. I grab her hand and we walk out of the club, passed the crowd and towards my car.

When we get in the car I immediately start the car. "My house is closer." She says. I nod and speed off towards her house. When I pull into her driveway I turn off the car and look at her. Her face is still red from all our dancing. She looks so sexy to me right now. So I do what any guy in their right mind does when they see a girl that they are really attracted to. I kiss her. She immediately responds.

After a few minutes I feel my friend fully awake but not sticking out yet, thank God. I break away from the kiss and look at her. We both open our doors at the same time and get out of the car. She meets me in front of the car and jumps on me, wrapping her legs around my waist. I walk towards her door and find it unlocked. Now, at the time, that didn't click in my head. The only thing I wanted right now was to be inside of Jude. Sorry for the bluntness but you try to cover yourself when you are this excited and turned on.

I kick both of her doors closed as I get into the house and move towards the wall, putting her back against it. Her legs were still wrapped around me, but now the wall supported her also. My hands go underneath her shirt and I hear her moan a little. My hands reach her bra but I stop when I hear someone say "Oh my god!" Jude and I quickly break away from the kiss and turn our heads towards the front room. I was so shocked at what I saw I moved away from the wall and dropped Jude. The sight before me made my 'friend' go right back to sleep. I think I'm scarred for life, honestly………….

Ok there is a update for today. aren't you guys so proud of me? I got this out in the same week! My first time since school started. Lol. Please tell me what you think!