Chapter 8: Strawberry Champagne

Jennie put on a very short red silk spaghetti strap lingere dress. She put on some make up and sprayed on some strawberry perfume, guaranteed to lure any guy. She ran to the kitchen to check on the dark chocolate melting on the stove. She dipped a dozen strawberries and a dozen cherries and set them on a golden platter. She turned out the lights and lit vanilla scented candles all over the house so that it was filled with a soft glow. She set the dining room table with a bottle of chilled champagne in the center, with a few extra strawberries sliced in a bowl next to it. She had always enjoyed strawberry champagne, and it was almost certain to help get Matt in the mood. She changed her mind about the table setting and decided to put everything in her guest suite, which included a king size bed and an entertainment center, so that he thought they were gonna watch a movie. He also thought that the occasion was their six month aniversary...She hoped it would be the day she won the game.

A few minutes after everything was set, the doorbell rang. She opened it to find Dianna.

"What are you doing here?" Jennie hissed, pulling her inside.

"Whoa,*looks around* I give you mad props. A guy like Tai would melt in this environment...unfortunately, Matt is nothing like Tai, so I thought I'd help you out. You put all of the food and stuff in the room you plan to do this in right?" Di explained.

Jennie nodded.

"Good, what I think you should do is ask him to dance, then slowly rock into the room and slip him the champagne. Once he's tipsy, he'll forget all about his little morals and melt right into it. Good luck! Oh, and just to let you know, Your security cameras should be off, in case your security guard decides to actually WATCH the monitors tonight. You don't want him blabbing to your parents...and by the way, it's also good that your butler took the night off..." Di continued. "I'm gonna leave, considering Matt will be here any minute. Bye!"

"Bye Di..." Jennie said and let her out.

About 15 minutes later, Matt showed up with a bouquet of roses. She smiled and kissed him, letting him in.

"Wow. This is amazing Jenn." he ventured, looking around.

"Well, it's a special occasion." she replied.

He smiled. "Yeah, it is. So, what do you have planned?" he asked.

"Well, I was thinking that we could watch a movie, and I made dessert. I hope you like strawberries. she explained.

He nodded. "I love strawberries."

"Good." she answered.

She took his hand and led him up the stairs. Suddenly "This I Promise You" by N*Sync came on.

"Oh Matt!" Jennie exclaimed. "I love this song!"

He smiled and put his arms around her waist. "Me too." he whispered.

They began dancing, slowly moving towards the guest suite. They collapsed onto the bed. He began kissing her.

"This is perfect!" Jennie thought. "He hasn't even had a glass of champagne yet! I'm soooo winning this!"

He stopped as soon as his hand wandered to the strap of her dress. "This isn't right." he told her. "We shouldn't be doing this."

She shot him a look, which quickly snapped into a smile.

"It's okay, I wasn't planning anything like that anyway. Champagne?" she asked.

He nodded and poured them both a glass. "I like to put strawberries in mine," she told him. "Want some?"

"Yeah." he replied.

She added some to his and her glasses. Matt finished off his glass and poured another. Jennie smiled, and got up to put in the movie.

"Is Cruel Intentions okay?" she asked.

"Yeah, that's one I haven't seen." he explained.

"Oh, I think you'll like it." she replied slyly and popped it into the DVD player.

Soon, Matt had finished off his fourth glass, right at a questionable scene.

"You know Matt..." she began, unbuttoning his shirt. "this is one of my favorite parts....I've always wanted to do something like that. Want me to do you a favor that you'll want to return?"

She kissed him, hoping that he'd take her lead. He did, moving his hands down to her legs, scooting up her dress.

"Wait." she said, making sure that he wouldn't back out, "Why don't you let me do that favor I told you about." She began kissing him again.

Her lips moved down his rock hard stomach, her tongue sliding along his smooth skin. He began breathing hard and trembling.

"Nervous Matt?" she asked innocently.

"Keep going..." he moaned.

She giggled and unzipped his pants, pulling them lower as she kissed down.

"Have you ever done this before?" he asked shakily.

"No..." she lied.

"It seems like you're experienced..." he trailed.

"I just watch alot of movies...Like this one..." she told him.

"Well, you're good for a first timer..." he murmured.

"You mean you've done this before?" she asked.

"Yeah..." he replied. "Some desperate fan did it a long time ago. She really wanted to be backstage, and did that so I wouldn't call security...Damn, she was ugly though..."

"Oh..." she answered, hiding her anger. "How...degrading..."

Guys who haven't done anything before were more fun.

"In that case...." she told him, still hoping to win. "Why don't we do something mutual?"

"Okay!" he exclaimed and pinned her down, kissing her.

She smiled inside, her plan might work after all. So he had some experience...she'd teach him how to pleasure a girl, she was sure that the girl who did him that favor did it because she was a fan of his and was after his money...he certainly didn't return the favor. So she told him where he was making mistakes so that he wouldn't give Dianna a hard time.

He left at about five AM, experienced, but still a virgin. "I hope Di can get him to do it..." She thought, waving goodbye to him as he pulled out of the gates at the entrance to her family's estate.