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OKaaay so long time no see right? Right...Well first off sorry for the gigantic wait to an okay chapter. I wrote the first part of it a couple weeks ago and the last part wasn't coming to me. I knew what I wanted to say, just not how to say it, then with work and school and everything it was extremely hard to find anytime to write at all. So I hope this chapter is alright, the next chapter should be better and come out quicker because I actually know what I want to happen. Thank you all so much for the reviews, every single one of them makes me smile and encourages me to write, so I feel superbad for how late this one is. So yeah one more time Im sorry and I hope you enjoy!


A loud clash was followed by a strange whooshing noise and the sound of a lightsaber retracting. The blue glow extinguished in Chloe's lightsaber and left her standing in the middle of Benji's room wearing a storm trooper helmet and holding a useless plastic tube with a fancy handle. After tossing the saber on Benji's bed, Chloe ripped off her helmet and gently placed in back in its spot on the shelf. She had just spent the last 30 minutes playing with Stacie and had finally reached her breaking point; she was 25 years old after all and playing with a lightsaber.

"Hey! Why'd you do that?" Stacie asked in Darth Vader's booming voice while Chloe shook out her red curls and wiped her sweaty forehead. As much as Stacie would be mortified to ever admitted it, she was a huge Star Wars fan and had been thoroughly enjoying herself.

However, the odd charm of playing with lightsabers like 12 year olds had disappeared about 20 minutes prior for Chloe and her burning sexual frustration had returned full force. "Because I'm sweaty and bored in the middle of some weird teen-man's bedroom when I could be letting my fiancé touch me inappropriately while I sweat buckets and he licks it off me."

Once again Darth Vader's voice echoed around the room," Oh...well that was extremely descriptive. I can touch you if you want, Chlobear," Stacie added with a chuckled while she motioned to the lightsaber in her hand.

Chloe backed up as far away from Stacie as the room would allow and put her hands out in defense, "If you come near my vagina I'll kill you."

Pulling her own helmet off, Stacie's musical laugh filled the surrounding air. "Calm your tits, I don't want a piece of your lady bits. I try not to have sex with gingers, if I can help it anyway." She winked and replaced the helmet and lightsabers on the shelf and stretched with a big yawn. It was always extremely satisfactory for Stacie whenever she could make Chloe, who almost never had personal boundaries, squirm uncomfortably at something she said.

"I don't even know whether to be offended or relieved-"

"Be relieved. If I had my way with you, you'd never want to crawl back into bed with dear old Joshy ever again," the last two words she whispered seductively before falling backwards onto Benji's bed. "Huh. I bet I'm the first girl to grace these 200 count Star Wards sheets."

Chloe had been watching her busty best friend drabble on for the last few minutes with her mouth slightly open. Even after all these years some of the things Stacie said still had genuine shock value. "Do you think about half the things that come out of your mouth?"

"No. I'm more worried about what's going into it," once again she stressed the last two words and added a wink.

Chloe scrunched up her nose and whispered, "Gross," before walking to the bedroom door. A few seconds passed in silence while she listened intently with her ear pressed firmly against the wood. "Okay, I'm leaving. I don't see the point in staying cooped up in here while Beca has sex when I could be at home with Josh."

"You can hear them?" Stacie asked curiously as she sat up and quickly joined Chloe at the door. "What the hell, it's completely quiet. How do you know what they're doing?"

"Well, they sure as hell aren't fighting. So, if you'll excuse me, Stace, I'm leaving." She hoisted herself through the window and landed with a thud on the fire escape. Sticking her head back through the curtains she spotted Stacie glancing uncertainly from the door to the window and back. "You're welcome to come with me...Unless, of course, you'd rather stay and read what are obviously semen smeared Star Wars picture books. Because let's face it, that's what's going on in here."

With that final realization Stacie needed no further encouragement; she quickly climbed out the window to join Chloe on the fire escape. "You know, normally that wouldn't bother me, but there's something about Benji-"

"I completely understand," Chole said earnestly while they walked down the three flights of stairs to get to the ladder. "He's super sweet, but he kind of creeps me out."

"Mhm," Stacie murmured as they continued their trek downward. "You know, Chlo, we're pretty good at breaking into houses-"

"Yeah, that's not something to brag about," the ginger said pointedly before beginning the descent down the ladder.

Stacie quickly followed her, "I'm just saying we could have a career-"

"Wow. Yes. We should quit our steady jobs as successful club owners and dedicate our lives to committing felonies." She smoothly landed on the ground and waited for Stacie to join her.

While the brunette carefully climbed down the rest of the ladder she responded in a mock hurt tone, "I could do without the sarcasm, its starting to make you sound like a certain midget we know." She jumped down and landed beside Chloe, "This constant sarcasm is beginning to hurt, Chloe. It hurts, it really does."

She continued to pout until Chloe patted her on the cheek and jokingly cooed, "Aw, baby, I'm sorry" before adding, "Now let's get the hell out of here."


"Oh crap!" Beca sat straight up in bed, clutching a twisted sheet to her chest as she slowly pulled herself from the depths of sleep. Glancing around Jesse's room with panic coursing through her veins she saw yellow light spilling through the windows and falling on the floor in thick golden blocks. Jesse was still fast asleep on his back, oblivious to the alarm that was going off in his girlfriend's mind.

Well, that was until she tried to get out of bed while still wrapped in the sheets and she successfully managed to slam to the floor with a loud thud-Rebecca Mitchell is always graceful. As she cursed loudly from the ground Jesse sat up, half asleep and glanced wildly around for the source of the noise. His eyes were glazed over and threatening to close again when he spotted the top of her head on the floor. She was wrestling with the sheets, trying to escape from their clutches when Jesse chuckled softly. "What are you doing?" he asked curiously which earned him a glare from the naked girl on his floor.

Finally, after a couple of minutes of fighting with the sheets, Beca stood up successfully and gingerly prodded her knees and elbows for injuries. When she was positive nothing was too wrong with her she answered Jesse, "I'm late for work and our back up Dj is currently in Canada, so you know, I kind of have to go."

Groaning in protest Jesse clutched on to her wrist and pulled her down onto his lap. "No. No work," he pouted while he started to kiss behind her ear. "Come on, Bec, you can have more fun here with me than you would at work," his voice was husky and he moved from behind her ear to further down her body. Even though he knew his attempts to coax her back into bed with him were futile, he was happy just to have those few extra minutes with her.

An involuntary shudder overtook her body and brought her back to sense. "Oh my God," she whimpered before roughly pushing Jesse away from her and holding his face tenderly in her hands to stop his pursuit down her stomach. "Jess, I would love nothing more than to stay in bed with you all afternoon, trust me I would, but I have to go." Pulling him softly to her lips she kissed him, "I had fun," she whispered with her lips still mere centimeters from his.

"Ugh," Jesse exasperatedly fell back onto his bed when Beca quickly left his room to retrieve her clothes from the laundry room. Staring at the ceiling without really seeing anything, he thought about the last few hours they had spent together and how he really wouldn't mind spending the rest of his life like that. Just as his eyes were fluttering closed again he felt Beca's cool hands on his bare chest. She had made her way back into his room with a smile in place and her clothes back on, "Damn, you got dressed."

"Sorry, I cant go to work naked," her eyes twinkled playfully at her response.

"That's why staying here is better than going to work," he explained carefully. "Here you can walk around naked as much as you want...and then, who knows, maybe we could do stuff together...Fun stuff," he added seriously after a few seconds thought.

"You're such a loser," Beca giggled, yes giggled, while shaking her head no. "But, maybe later tonight," she whispered seductively before biting his ear. "You coming to the club?"

"Only because I hear Mitchell Hardict will be there," he grinned at her and received a playful slap in return. Tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear he whispered with a smile, "You're beautiful, Beca."

"You're bat shit crazy," she answered before standing up. "But, you're kind of sexy too," winking she got up to leave. "Bye, Jesse," she yelled over her shoulder as she headed down the hall to Benji's room to get Stacie and Chloe. As soon as she pushed open the door she noticed they were no longer on the fire escape or anywhere in the room. Running to the window, she stuck her head out and glanced around for her car-it was nowhere to ne seen. "Fuckers!" she yelled angrily before pulling her head back into the room.

At the sound of her yell Jesse, who was now wearing black jeans, ran into the room with a look of shock painted on his face. "Whoa, Becs, I have neighbors," he panted hastily while pulling her farther from the window. "And what the hell are you doing in here anyway?"

"Like it matters, they probably all heard us having sex already," she answered distractedly, forgetting to answer his question.

"Okay, its settled, I'm never leaving my house again," Jesse stated plainly with a shrug of his shoulders before he went back down the hall to finish getting dressed. In his room he pulled on a blue plaid dress shirt, buttoned it up before tucking it in and holding his left arm out to Beca. "Help me," he said sweetly so she would roll up his sleeve for him. "So are you gonna tell me what the hell all the yelling was about and why you were in Benji's room?"

Before answering she finished carefully rolling up his sleeves and smoothing down his shirt. "Stacie and Chloe were supposed to be waiting for me in Benji's room, but they're gone and they stole my fucking car-"

"Wait, wait," he grabbed her hands to stop her from smoothing down his creaseless shirt, "you brought them here to do what exactly while we had sex?...multiple times."

"I didn't know you were going to fuck me in the laundry room, Jesse!" she yanked her hands away, leaned around him and picked up the skinny grey tie that was on his bed. "They were here for moral support in case things went wrong." Flipping up his collar she threw the tie around his neck and began tying it for him.

Jesse shook his head and sighed in disbelief, "Alright, whatever, I guess it doesn't even matter." He shook his head again and watched Beca as she finished up the knot she was doing. When she finished she kissed him and he snaked his arms around her in a hug, "Come on, I'll take you to the club, babe."


It was just after 6:30 when Jesse and Beca arrived at the club. "I'm going to kill them," Beca hissed angrily when she spotted her car parked in Chloe's spot. "I'm gonna do it, Jesse, I swear." Chuckling Jesse put his hand on her shoulder and led her towards the doors where the usual bouncers were.

"Don't do that because then you'll go to jail again and we wont be able to have sex for a while." That comment made Beca burst out laughing and she stopped short to turn and look at her boyfriend. "Did I say something funny?" he asked with a smile.

"Oh, no. I just remembered I never told you why I actually went to jail!" Jesse, who had been laughing while he walked on without Beca, paused and backed up so he was standing next to Beca again. A look of pure surprise was etched onto his paling face; he had been under the impression that the whole going to jail thing was a running gag that April had started, but now he had no clue.

Opening his mouth he gaped at her for a fraction of a second before organizing his thoughts into actual words, "Um, ah, I thought you were joking about that."

"Nope, April was telling the truth! Except I didn't murder anyone...I just slashed the tires on his car, knocked him out with chloroform that I got from Lilly, and tattooed 'I'm a lying, cheating dickhead' on his forehead." Beca's face was completely stoic as she relayed this information to an ever paling Jesse. "My therapist says that I have anger management issues along with psychopathic tendencies, but I don't see the correlation," she shrugged her shoulders and grabbed Jesse's hand before leading him towards the doors with the slightest trace of a smile on her lips that he couldn't see. He remained speechless the entire time and looked rather reluctant to be going anywhere that Beca was leading him.

They remained quiet as they drew ever closer to the doors, but when they were within a couple feet Beca stopped again with a laugh. "You're ridiculous, you know that right?" She smiled and kissed him on the cheek, laughing again when he winced as she got closer to him. "I'm just joking," her eyebrows were raising as she smiled brightly at him, "I went to jail for destruction of property, I broke a giant glass window with a trophy because I'm a fucking badass."

Visibly relaxing Jesse laughed loudly and shook his head, "And just straight up telling me that would be a bad thing?"

"I like to see you squirm, Swanson."

"And you wonder why your sister acts like she does," he mumbled as they closed the distance between them and the door. "Ow," he jokingly grabbed his arm where Beca had just punched him, "watch it, slugger."

When they were finally in the club, they quickly spotted Chloe behind the bar going over things with their new bartender Trevor. She glanced up, waved with a smile and went back to explaining something to him. Stacie on the other hand was standing in the middle of the dance floor scrutinizing every little detail of the club to make sure it was perfect for when they opened. "Alright, which one of you fuckers' idea was it to steal my car?" Beca yelled to get their attention.

Stacie spun around in surprise, but smiled when she saw Jesse with Beca. "Aw, you brought Jesse! So you guys made up?" She skipped over to a glowering Beca and Jesse who was trying to refrain from laughing at the anger radiating off his girlfriend.

"Stace, answer the question."

"Oh, that was Chloe. She wanted to get some lovin' in before we had to come to work tonight, so we left," she smiled then turned to Jesse. "So is Beca like really good in bed? I've always wanted to know."

"Oh my God! Go away, Stacie!" Beca's face was scarlet and she hid it behind her hands.

"It was a simple question, I always thought you'd be really good at giving-" a hand was slapped over her mouth before Beca pushed her towards the stairs to get her away from them. "Ugh, fine. I'll see you guys later!" she yelled before disappearing up the stairs to the upper level. They heard her yell, "Who the hell didn't clean this table? It looks like shit!" when she got to the top of the stairs.

Jesse glanced down at Beca who's face was still bright red, "The answer was yes," he said plainly with a small nod, further adding to the red in her cheeks. "Come on, don't worry about Chloe, you have work to do, Mr. Hardict," he joked before leading her to her booth.


The club was packed. It had to be one of the busiest nights that they had ever had in their short run as club owners. Beca was busy mixing live track after live track for her crowd who was eating up everything she played for them. Chloe and Trevor were making drinks at what could only be described as humanly impossible speeds. And Stacie was making her usual rounds around the club to ensure that all of their guests were comfortable and happy.

In the middle of her titanium/bullet proof mash-up, Beca was surprised to find none other than Rihanna standing next to her at the door of her booth. She hadn't even know that Ri Ri was at the club let alone standing next to her for what turned out to be about 7 minutes. "Oh my gosh," ripping off her headphones Beca rushed to the door to let Rihanna in, "I'm so sorry, I didn't see you standing there!"

"Don't worry about it!" the singer replied with a kind smile. "I just wanted to come tell you that you're amazing. I came here with a friend tonight she said they had a good DJ, but I didn't think you'd be this good."

Even though Beca knew she was good, for God's sake she was Mitchell Hardict, for some reason having someone like Rihanna tell her that was extremely satisfying. "I'm amazing? You're amazing!" she said like every other fan in the world. "I mean...thank you so much! Um, my name's-"

"Beca Mitchell. I know, that guy over there," she pointed to Jesse at the bar who smiled and waved, "told me. He's a big fan, you know," she chuckled lightly.

"He better be. He's my boyfriend," she said a little uncomfortably. "Um, so can I help you with something?"

"Yeah. Actually I wanted to give you my manager's number and mine. I would really love to work with you sometime, Beca," Beca laughed silently to herself. Little did Rihanna know that she already had worked with Beca on multiple occasions. "I wish I could talk more, but I've got an early flight to England tomorrow morning so I should probably get going. It was great to meet you, Beca!"

"You too! Thanks so much for this," Beca waved the cards with the phone numbers written on them around before putting them in her pocket.

Heading back out of the booth, Rihanna turned around one more time, "Make sure you call me, Beca, I'm not gonna be happy if I don't get a call!" she joked before disappearing into the crowd.

When she was gone Beca hastily set up a play list and ran down the steps and through the people to Jesse. "Oh God no," she moaned when she saw Bumper was there along with a few of Jesse's other friends.

"Ah, Beca Mitchell, I can only assume that 'oh God no' was meant for me?" he simpered after getting another drink. There was a glint in his eyes that had never been there before and it made Beca extremely uneasy.

"Don't flatter yourself, Bernard," she answered before turning to Jesse. "Why the hell is he here?"

"Aw come on, Bec, he's no that terrible-"

"Yeah he is. He's an asshole." Jesse, pulled Beca closer to him and kissed her softly as she complained about his friend before pulling her up onto his lap.

Right then, Chloe walked over to refill Jesse's drink, "Oh, are you talking about Bumper?" she asked curiously.

The subject of their conversation stared opened mouthed at them, "I'm right here, losers, I can hear everything you're saying."

"So?" All three of them asked at the same time.

"Whatever. So, Beca, are you going to tell us what you were talking to the queen of S&M about?" and there was that glint in his eyes again that made Beca shift uncomfortably.

"She wanted to know if I would like to work with her sometime," she answered dully.

Chloe smiled proudly at her best friend, "Yeah, Becs, finally making it!" She winked and chuckled before moving on to the next customer.

"I would think you of al people would have 'made it' by now," Bumper commented. "I guess you're a little behind in the talent aspect-"

Turning around Beca glanced at her boyfriend, "Could you punch him again?"


Alright guys. Sorry this chapter is slightly boring at the end. I had the first part written weeks ago but this last part was sort of like the transition to the big turning point in the story, so it had to happen. Lo siento! Hope you weren't too disappointed with this and Im pretty sure I can get the next chapter out much quicker next time because I know what I want to happen! Thank you all so much for the support and the reviews, it means so mich to me!