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
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