Title: A License to Flirt
By: Ryan aka:
star
Disclaimer: It's not mine
Summary: Sydney and Vaughn aren't 'together' yet but they will be
when this is over. Sydney decides to play games with Vaughn. She crosses the
line to show him how she feels; will he grow a backbone and show he returns the
same feelings? Read and find out. It's lots of Syd/Vaughn fluff!
Chapter 3: Fun at Vaughn's
I tried to memorize every twist and turn of the road to his house. In hopes of
it someday becoming my home I wanted to be able to find my way home. Okay so
I'm being presumptuous but hey a girl can dream. I was brought back from my
dreamland though by the car coming to a stop in front of a small, quaint
apartment building.
We both got out of the car and he locked it before he showed me in. When I
first walked in a small, pudgy dog came waddling through the hall towards me. I
knelt down and patted the friendly dog.
"Oh, that's Donovan. He's harmless." Vaughn informed me. I smiled up
at him and then gave the dog one more pat before standing.
"Nice house." I complemented as I looked around.
"Yeah I guess it is." Vaughn said while examining it himself as if he
hadn't seen it before. "Well it seems you'll be here for awhile so make
yourself at home." He sweetly offered, but all I could think was that it
wouldn't be near long enough. "I don't know if you just want to sleep
since you've been up all night but you can sleep in bed with me." He
quickly cleared his throat, "I mean in my bed."
I smiled at his slip up but I couldn't say my thoughts were far off his. He
blushed and reverted his gaze away from mine. As much as I wanted to get in his
bed and even more with him, I wasn't that tired. He went into the kitchen.
"Want a drink or food?" He offered to change the subject.
"No thanks. I think I'm just going to watch tv or something."
"Okay, sounds good. I think I'll even join you."
I smiled and found my way to the couch. I took a seat on one end and Vaughn
soon joined me. He had a coke in hand so he put it on the coffee table in front
of the couch and then grabbed the television remote.
"So what do you want to watch?" Vaughn asked as he started to flip
through the various channels. When he passed one that interested me I reached
over and grabbed his hand with the remote, "stop." He did so, but not
for long. He realized it was the movie 'Pretty Woman'.
"Oh no! I hate this movie."
"Why? It's so great and look it's almost over. This is the part where he
makes her fairy tale dream come true."
Vaughn turned from me back to the tv to find exactly what I said. Richard Gere
was in deed sticking his head out of the white limo with his umbrella raised in
the air. "Oh I know, every girls dream huh." Vaughn teased. I reached
over and hit him playfully in the arm. "Well what is your idea of
something good to watch?"
Right after I asked it a huge grin spread across his face and I regretted my
question immediately. Of course Vaughn flipped right to 'Sports Center'.
"This doesn't count!" I expressed.
"Oh and why not?" He asked with fake offense etched in his voice.
"It's not a show or movie, just clips from games." I argued.
"And what's wrong with games?"
This one brought more dirty thoughts to my mind. I could show him the games
that are fun to play. No, no. I won't do that. "Nothings wrong with them,
I just would rather watch a romance."
"Chics!" Vaughn sighed. I laughed at him and then stole the remote
from him.
"Fine if you want games we can watch games, but my choice okay?"
Vaughn looked skeptically at me, knowing I had something up my sleeve and he
couldn't be more right. He finally agreed and I quickly flipped to the channel
I wanted. "Battle of the Sexes!" I exclaimed.
"Oh boy!" is all Vaughn could say.
"Oh come-on don't be a party pooper. Let's play along." I said while
batting my eyelashes his way.
"You're going down!" Vaughn said competitively as he leaned his
elbows forward resting on his knees. I couldn't help but smile at the effect I
had on him. I did the same and we waited for the first question.
The first question was to the girls, "What part of the body would a guy
put a tube?" Vaughn and I both smiled as we shared the same first thought.
After I got over that I thought harder and came up with, "on your foot,
it's a sock." A few seconds later the girls on the show got the answer and
I was right. I turned to Vaughn, "1-0!"
Next the questions turned to the guys, "In the movie 'Pretty Woman' what
car of Richard Gere's does Julia Roberts get to drive?"
"HA!" I shout to Vaughn. "Told you, you should have watched that
movie!"
Vaughn tried to concentrate for a minute then gave up. "How am I supposed
to know? Stupid chic flicks."
"Lotus! It was a Lotus! I win!" I yell playfully as I jump up and
down on the couch.
Vaughn smiled at my playfulness. He grabbed my waist and pulled me down on his
lap. I was laughing so hard I leaned into his chest to keep from falling over.
Because I've never felt like this before
I'm naked
Around you
Does it show?
You see right through me
And I can't hide
I'm naked
Around you
And it feels so right
I soon scooted off his lap against my will. We were still both smiling like
fools, "Well I guess we know who the smarter sex is now!" I said
triumphantly.
Vaughn, who had been taking a sip of his soda, started to laugh again. He spit
most of the soda towards the coffee table but some hit me. My shirt was damp
and my face had droplets dripping down it. We both broke out in hysterics.
"Vaughn!" I exclaimed when I caught my breath, "What were you
thinking?"
He still was laughing and he had a 1000 watt smile played across his face.
"It's not funny!" I told him while once again playfully hitting him.
"I'd have to disagree there." Vaughn said. I stood up acting
irritated and placed my hands on my hips in disgust. That didn't stop his
laughing though. Finally I sighed and started to walk away, "Well I'm
going to clean myself up."
"Wait, wait, I'm coming." He said as he struggled to get up and
hurried to catch up. I started to check the doors in the hall for the one to
the bathroom. The first one was a closet. The second one was Vaughn's bedroom
of all things. Then I heard Vaughn clear his throat. I turned around to find
him holding a door open, to the bathroom. I shut the door to his bedroom and
then went over to him. I brushed by him and into the bathroom with a quiet
"sorry" as I passed.
The bathroom was large. There were two windows with mini blinds on them to let
the sunlight stream in. The tub was a Jacuzzi one, and definitely large enough
for two people. Vaughn had followed me in and now was digging through one of
the closets for a cloth. He finally found one and rejoined me by the sink after
closing the closet.
He wet down the cloth and then started to wipe his face and then his hands,
which had soda from when he tried to cover his mouth but was too late. I got
impatient and grabbed his arm, turning him to face me. "Do me!" I
exclaimed motioning to the cloth. After I realized my words, it was too late. I
was the one this time to look down and turn red while Vaughn just smiled
amused.
"Sure." He said, which caused me to blush further. First, I stretched
my blouse out towards him for him to wipe it down. When I became in capable of
doing this myself is anyone's guess. He wiped the brown, coke spots from the
bottom and then moved up. When he got a bit higher he stopped. He looked up
towards me but I refused to look at him, this was his call.
When he realized I wasn't going to say or do anything he continued to wipe. He
went slow and more blotted then wiped. Him doing that to me felt so great and I
swear I must have at least one moan out. I closed my eyes a few times at least
and just concentrated on him touching me.
Finally, he finished and I opened my eyes. I looked down to see if he had
gotten all the spots and indeed he had. That's when I noticed I was wearing a
'white' blouse. White mixed with water wasn't a good thing. Now my blouse was
sheer! I grabbed the sides of my blazer and brought them tight around myself to
cover my blouse. I looked up to Vaughn and caught him looking. He felt my eyes
on him though and quickly reverted his look to my face.
We both blushed slightly, but then he chuckled. I looked down at myself
self-consciously, "What?"
"It's just…um…you got some…coke on your face." He wirily pointed out
as he reached up with the cloth and started to wipe the drops of soda from my
face gently. He softly caressed my cheek, "All better." He whispered
before turning away to rinse out the cloth and throw it in the sink.
I'm trying to remember
Why I was afraid
To be myself and let the
Covers fall away
I guess I never had someone like you
To help me, to help me fit
In my spirit
I took that moment to regain my composure that I'd lost a long while ago when
his hands were on me. I wiped my eyes and face and realized I smelled like soda
now. "I still smell like soda, you definitely owe me for this." I
accused with a pointed finger.
"Oh don't be such a baby you smell great. I mean you don't smell like soda
or anything. If it will make you feel better though you can use my
shower."
I thought about it for a minute and then figured it was a good idea and
hopefully it would wake me up a little. "Okay, yeah." Vaughn nodded
and went back into the closet pulling out a towel, face cloth, and hand towel.
He handed them to me, "Here you go. Take as long as you want. I'll be out
there." We both faced each other neither moving for a while until Vaughn
finally got the message I was waiting for him to leave to undress.
I'm so naked
around you
And I can't hide
You're gonna see right through, baby
Vaughn went back out to the living room and started to watch some more tv. I on
the other hand, started to draw myself warm bath.
**Naked- Avril Lavigne
***Well I personally luv this chapter the most so far. Hope you all liked it
too, let me know by clicking that little review button down there, I know you
see it!
