Authors Note: Sorry for the delay in posting, I've had the flu! Sadly, I'm starting to get a little bored with this story, but I'm going to finish it shortly, probably within a few chapters, and get started on my new story!
Oh, and by the way, thanks to everybody who's reviewed me, helped me, and made suggestions. There are way to many to start naming names, but you all know who you are!
The Allure of Bad
Chapter Four
Rory woke up a little disturbed at having cheated on Tristan. That being said, she would do it again. She wanted to love, and leave Jess, to hurt him the way he'd hurt her. She tried to ignore the fact that the hard part wasn't going to be the loving. She tried to find an outfit in her wardrobe that fit the middle. She finally selected khaki capris and a red V-neck sleeveless sweater with some famous designer's name on it. She did her hair in the way Stars Hollow was most familiar with it, and, just for show, did her makeup the way she normally did. Her mother was still asleep when she was finished getting ready, so she climbed in her car and made the drive to Luke's all alone. People stared when she walked in, but she went up to the counter as if she owned the place, as if nothing had changed. She asked for a cup of coffee, and he handed it to her wordlessly. She didn't take a seat at the table, but walked up the stairs to where she assumed Jess was. She didn't knock, but just walked in.
"Go away! Damn it, Luke, I'm sleeping. Jesus! Do you give a man no privacy?" he said from underneath his blankets.
"We have all the privacy you want," said Rory, and he looked up at her, she was standing legs open, and invitation.
"What are you doing up here?"
"Don't you mean what are we doing up here?" she said, placing her coffee cup down lightly, and starting to pull of her shirt. She threw it to the ground and turned around to lock the door.
"What the hell, Rory? You have a boyfriend." The words were halfhearted, he wanted her. She could tell.
"He'll never know."
"Put your shirt back on."
She ignored him and got into the bed, she kissed his neck, underneath his ear, and let her hands run though his hair. For a moment, he was speechless. She slipped off the capris, and pressed her body against him. She licked his lips to open them into a kiss, and he obliged. They switched positions, and he kissed her neck, and she could tell that he was near taking off her clothes for her. This was what she wanted. Jess wanted her.
"Jess," she moaned softly, and it abruptly ended.
He sat up and pushed her off the bed. "Get dressed," he said, as he put on a T-shirt and Jeans and left the apartment. Rory pulled on her clothes and leaned against the bed. All the boys in Hartford would do anything to be with her. No boy had ever been the one to stop it. Stupid, Stupid Jess. She knew what she wanted, and Lorelei Leigh Gilmore always got it, or else, she made everybody who kept it from her miserable. That was when she came up with an all-new plan, one that was going to solve all of her problems.
She went down the stairs, and ignored the people watching her. She found Jess grabbing something from the supply room, and pulled his arm. "We need to talk."
They sat down on a step, and Rory put on the best act ever, at least, she promised herself it was an act. "Jess, I haven't gotten over you. Every other boy was just a substitute for one I love, but that didn't love me… enough. The one I wasn't good enough for."
Jess frowned, "Rory, you were always good enough for me, we were fighting and Shane was there."
"But you don't want to be with me."
"Not if you're just trying to prove something, or get some while you're in Stars Hollow. That's not the way I work."
Rory was the master at fake tears. She started to cry and leaned against him. "Jess, I feel so terrible. I left mom, and everybody who loved me. I'm just a dirty tramp, and I can never go back."
"You could be a one guy sort of chick. If your honest about it."
"I am. I want to be with you Jess."
"All right." He moved in for a kiss, but she pulled away.
"There's something I have to take care of," she said smiling, trying to portray good old-fashioned Rory.
She drove to Hartford an hour later. This time, her outfit was a belted denim skirt, with a 2.5 inch inseam, and a denim tube top, with a silver tie up middle, that she had strategically left undone. Tristan entered the room, and they were immediately passionately kissing. His hand began to pull her clothes off and she kissed his cheek and whispered, "one second."
She went into the bathroom, and came out in a fur coat, with nothing underneath it. She danced towards him, and then slipped it off. She straddled him with her beautiful body, and then began kissing his neck. "I'll do anything you want me to baby, lets be wild." She removed his clothes slowly and seductively, and then gave him whatever he wanted. It was the best sexual experience of his life. When they were finished, she gave him a backrub, and he asked her what she wanted in return.
She smiled, and said, "I was hoping you would ask me that. She whispered something in his ear. First he seemed pretty angry, then unsure, and then he relented and kissed her. She smiled, and assured him he would still get what he wanted.