A/N: Well here is your next chapter. Duke, Ryou, and Jou goodness. Thanks the7joker7 for the beta work!

Ryou shyly dialed the number on his phone. His eyes shifted from Duke to Joey. His heart was pounding. Why... why had he done those things with Duke in the dressing room? Nerves on edge; his foot shook his entire body. He sighed, "She isn't home, I don't think."

Duke narrowed his eyes at Ryou.

"Dial again?" Ryou asked.

Duke nodded.

He dialed the number again and on the first ring someone picked up.

"Umm, hello?" Ryou's voice managed to squeak up. Ryou suddenly dropped the phone onto the couch when a high pitched scream came through on the line.

"RYOU!"

Duke grabbed the phone and pressed it back up to Ryou's ear. "Would you like to come to a party?"

"OH. MY. GOD. RYOU!"

Ryou pulled his head away from the phone. He heard two girls talking to each other.

"Mercedes! Ryou just invited me to a party!"

"What? O.M.G.! I can't believe it! I want to come to!"

~squeeling~

"I don't know if you can..."

"Oh come on just ask him!"

"Ok!"

Ryou could some how tell the girl had focused her attention back on the phone and put the phone closer to his ear.

"Of course I will! Can my friend come? Please Ryou, please!"

"Sure. Bring all the friends you want. I am quite certain you... know wh-whe-where I live. Do you still need the address?"

The girl hung up.

"Your turn Joey," Ryou shoved the phone into Joey's hands.

Joey looked almost as if he didn't know what Ryou wanted from him. The phone was somehow alien, asking him to dial the number of some fangirls who might be interested... Joey wasn't even certain if he really had raging fangirls. No matter how many girls liked him, he couldn't ignore that every boy in school that wasn't Yugi or Tristan was calling him a fag.

Duke flitted through a few pages of his little black book before he turned it to show Joey. "This girl," he pointed at her name before setting the book down on the couch.

"She likes me?"

"Not yet... but she will. She's a very easy-to-please girl." Duke winked.

Joey turned his head in skepticism. "What exactly do you mean?"

Duke just shrugged. He tapped the girl's number again. "Call her now and invite her to the party."

Queasy. Stomach flipped, flopped. He dialed the number nervously biting his lip and squirming.

"Hello?"

"Hello. What do you need baby?"

"Um, I'm calling to invite you to Duke Devlin's party-"

"OH! I see. So, the boy has thrown me some fresh meat. You're going to have to... please me first."

The woman's voice was sexually charged. Joey gulped. She sounded like she was directly from a porno. A very hot porno.

"Wha-What would you like me to do? To please you I mean! I mean-"

"Hush. Tsk tsk. Such an innocent darling aren't you? Well, tell me something dirty and I will be at your party. What would you like to do to me?"

"Ummm..." Joey's heart raced as he searched his empty head for an answer. This woman sounded so hot.

"Times a wasting. Five, four, three, two, one."

"Touch your boobs!"

"And? You got any more? What is your fantasy?"

Joey closed his eyes and tried not to pay attention to the two boys leaning in to hear her.

"Touch your boobs, push them together up... suck on 'em. How big are they?"

"As big as you want baby."

"Put my penis in between them"

Joey was rubbing his leg. The thought gave him a hard on. The thought alone was enough to set off a small moan and for him to be so engulfed by his own thought- that he didn't notice Duke snickering.

"I'll be there. You just tell Duke to invite me himself next time."

"O-Okay," Joey turned beat red as he came down from his small high. He threw the phone at Duke and glared at him. Joey stood up and walked away to the bathroom.

"Woah. He's mad Duke. Why'd you do that to him?" Ryou gave a small hit to Duke's shoulder with the back of his hand.

Duke sighed. He stretched his arms not saying a word about it. He shrugged again.

Ryou stared at him. "Your turn. And never do something so mean to Joey again. That... that was just-"

"Okay. Stop."

Duke stood up and paced around the living room; book in hand.

"It is your turn," Ryou pointed out. "Pick out something embarrassing to make it up to Joey."

Duke rolled his eyes, letting his entire body fall into the roll. "We might want to hold off on that until Joey gets out of the bathroom."

"Why- ohhhh..." Ryou trailed off as he had come to the realization.

Duke laughed. "Seriously Ryou?"

"OK." Ryou snapped. He was truly embarrassed to have such a blond moment. "Just pick someone out and be done." Ryou took a deep breath, "Then my turn, we should skip Joey, and have you go again."

Duke sat down next to Ryou, "I found who I'm inviting next." He showed Ryou the open page in the book.

"Her?" Ryou looked truly surprised. How could he ever compete with that.

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It only took a few minutes to relieve himself, but Joey didn't feel like coming out of the bathroom just yet. "They know what you did," he mouthed at himself in the mirror. Joey turned on both fasets. He cupped some water in his hands and splashed some on to his own face. He squinted an eye toward the towel rack. "Mmnnph," he groaned into the towel. "Better."

"Get a hold of yourself. Just... act like... just...," Joey sighed, "laugh at it if they do."