Ist Es Wahr?

Is It True?

This is for charley07, the only one who answered my question.

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He's admired her for years. Always close but never noticeable in the way he wanted. Her constant disregard of him left him wanting her more, not that he let anyone know. He always acted as if everything was joke. That nothing was that important, that their relationship -correction inexistent relationship- was nothing.

At least that's what they wanted everyone to think. Everyone didn't know about the stolen moments in the maintenance closet, the times in the recording booth. They lived on the thrill of being caught. Closest they had ever been caught was the time on the roof, Tommy and Jude came up there for a moment alone.

He watched as his ex-girlfriend sat on her producers lap, smiling and giving him a quick kiss before she pulled away. Always leaving him wanting more. She never did that with him. But he had something better now, someone who wanted to be with him.

He took his time leaving the studio. He was going to have to wait two hours or more for his partner in crime to get off from work. She gave him a wink as he strode past her desk to the door. He had his plan in his mind and was determined to make it happen tonight.

He was going to surprise her at her house. He was going to make this as romantic as possible. Being himself he wasn't romantic in the least. He took some ideas from Tommy. He saw the way he treated Jude, the little gifts he'd give her. The way he would lightly touch her. It made his skin crawl but he had to admit the man knew how to seduce.

How could Jude fall for that uptight jackass? He found himself thinking about her again. She should be the last thing on his mind. He had to get ready for his special night with the woman who wanted to be with him, when not in public.

What was his problem? He always got these girls who either didn't want him or don't want to be seen with him. Why couldn't he get someone who wasn't embarrassed to be with him? Was there something seriously wrong with him?

He pushed the thoughts from his mind and thought about his plans for tonight.

He knew that Sadie was going to be alone, with Jude spending day and night, he growled at that, with Tommy. Why did his thoughts always stray to the one person who absolutely doesn't want him? Question after question continued to plague him as he drove down the street towards the Harrison household.

He knew that he and Sadie had nothing in common except that they both wanted revenge on Jude. She had hurt both of them by being with Tommy. Tommy was the one who tore them apart and the one who broke Sadie's heart. He didn't deserve to be with someone as perfect as Jude. And Jude needs to learn that the past always comes back, and sometimes you don't have a way to run from it again. Especially in this case when its coming at her from all sides.

But he found himself thinking about how this was going to be on Sadie. She's been hurt before, but they both know that this is just a revenge plot, right?

He parked his car about a block away from the house, so he wasn't noticed but either of the Harrison sisters. Jude might make an unexpected appearance. He smiled maliciously at the thought of her walking in and seeing him with Sadie.

Walking to the house he thought about he was going to get in. he knew one sure way and that was through Jude's room. She always kept the window unlocked. He would sneak in to see her when they were together, leave her some lyrics or a frog, something special.

Quietly he made his way to the second floor, pulling his weight to the window was a familiar task that brought more pain the higher he went. He could remember the kisses she gave him before he'd sneak back to the ground. They way she'd smile down at him with such beauty.

He shook the thoughts from his head and tentatively lifted the window open. He didn't give himself time to reminisce the events that happened here. He quickly took to the door and made it across the hall to Sadie's. He pushed the door open to see that she rearranged the room, again.

At least she left what he needed out in the open. He found the candles on her dresser, girls like that stuff right? He picked up the pink lighter next to them and lit each one carefully. He never had luck with lighters, he once lit his shirt on fire and no one helped, the guys just sat there and laughed. He admitted it was funny, but he would have liked someone to help.

He put the final touches on the room and looked at the clock. Five minutes until she's supposed to arrive and get ready for there very private date. He wondered what she would have picked out. He glanced at her closet and saw a dress her would love to see her in. It was short, red, and sexy. All the things a dress should be, well in his opinion.

He heard footsteps coming up the stairs and waited for her to come through her door. She was rummaging through her bag as she entered. He stood in the middle of the room holding a single red rose for her.

Sadie looked up at him shocked, she never thought he would do something like this for her. They weren't real like they pretended to be in private. They just needed comfort from all the crap going on in their lives. But she was starting to feel something more for the immature little weasel. And now that he went to all the trouble for her, she looked around the room to see all the candles lit and heard the soft music playing from her iPod.

She smiled gratefully at him and sauntered over to where he stood. She touched his face and brought her lips to his, she could never get over the fact that he kissed like that. He wasn't anywhere near Tommy but he could make you feel like Tommy never kissed you in the first place. He made you feel like you were the only person he's ever been with, putting all his energy into making it last.

Slowly clothes started to hit the floor, piece by piece was shed with complete desire in their minds. Spied hovered over her as she pushed her way up the bed to rest on the pillows. He smiled wickedly and crawled over her, to crush his mouth to hers. She held on to the back of his head, refusing to let him free. He was about to make his move when she pushed on his chest and straddled his hips.

Biting her lip she lowered herself onto him. Groaning he grabbed her hips and forced her all the way down. Usually when they did this his mind would travel to Jude. But right now his whole mind was on Sadie. The softness of her skin, the sweetness of her tongue, the... he lost any train of though he had has she moved her hips against him.

They were so lost they didn't notice the door swing open, didn't hear the shallow breathing that came from the intruder. Spied was about to roll her over when the person spoke, or yelled.

"Sadie?! Spied!" She screamed as she saw her sister above her band mate. His hands running up her bare legs. "What? How? Huh? Tom-my." She called to him as she fainted into his arms. Tommy looked on with little interest, then carried her away from the traumatizing view. She'd been through enough for more than one life time, she didn't need this.


Please Review! This is my last chapter for this. But if you have any ideas for it I might be able to work a chapter or two in during my spare time.

Thanks, Eternita14. I'm an awesome nerd. Keeping up the Tommy Torture since 6/10/07.