Jan spun around in a circle and smiled at her reflection in the mirror. As fun as it might have been to stay a little later at the club with Nicole, Crystal and Sami and then maybe see if she could have spent some time with Phillip after his stripping shift ended, she didn't have too many regrets about returning to her country home to see Shawn. Maybe tonight was the night he would finally give it up to her and if that was the case, she wanted the night to last as long as possible.
"You're leaving?" Nicole asked skeptically, watching Jan with confusion in her eyes. After Nicole, Crystal, Mimi, Sami and Jan had cleaned up a little backstage, Jan had began collecting her things and looking towards the exit to the dressing room almost longingly.
Jan nodded shortly and looked around her inconspicuously before grabbing the containers of edible body paint that had been left on Phillip's dressing table. Nicole appeared to be trying her best not to laugh as Jan discreetly placed the containers inside her purse.
"What do you plan on doing with those? Didn't you and Phillip have enough fun with that stuff tonight already?" Nicole teased.
"They're not for Phillip," Jan responded, smiling at her friend, "They're for my sexy lover boy back at my country house. I'm going to see if he'll lick this stuff off me. Then I can lick it off him and he'll realize how fun it is and he'll have sex with me."
"You wish," Nicole frowned at Jan, "But you and Phillip were just- you know, you seemed really into Phillip tonight. What the hell is up with that if you're still crazy about Shawn?"
"I'd be lying if I said I didn't find Phillip one hot stripper," Jan grinned widely at Nicole, "And you know me, I never lie," Nicole rolled her eyes as Jan continued, "And licking all that stuff off Phillip did kinda turn me on. But since Shawn is my main man, the only solution is to go home and get the guy to make love to me until I'm completely satisfied. Because quite frankly, it doesn't matter what or who gives you your appetite, provided you make sure you eat at home."
"Good point, I'll have to remember that," Nicole remarked sarcastically but Jan was already sailing towards the dressing room's exit door, a dreamy smile lighting up her entire face.
Jan gave her appearance a more thorough scan before covering her eyes with the cat-woman mask. She wondered how long it would take Shawn to realize that instead of wearing a sparkling, sleek cat suit, she was actually naked underneath all this powder. And even if he refused to lick her, she would be more than ready to lick him. She snatched up the remains of the body powder from the dresser she had left it sitting on and started towards Shawn's room. She ambled her way down the hallway until she reached his bedroom door and flung it open. Shawn was sprawled out on his stomach, his head propped up on a pillow on the foot of the bed. He raised his head from the pillow to look at her.
"How does my outfit look?" Jan asked in an coquettish voice, watching his eyes darken with lust. She knew she was getting to him, he wasn't that different from every other red-blooded guy in the world. And she had seen the way she had looked in the mirror and she knew the dark, glittering powder highlighted every curve and dip of her body in a very flattering light. Even Shawn's so-called 'undying' devotion to Belle wouldn't stand a chance if she kept playing dirty like this. She knew she could hold her own when it came to Belle Black, no matter what Shawn seemed to think.
"Is that what you wore to the strip club?" Shawn asked flatly and Jan could tell that he was trying to look unaffected. But it was obvious he wasn't as unaffected as he was trying to look.
"Maybe," Jan walked over to the cage and used to key to let herself inside, "Isn't it beautiful?"
"Sure," Shawn said, his voice completely void of any enthusiasm.
Jan pretended not to notice the sarcasm and laughed throatily, edging towards him, "If you like the this looks, wait until you taste it."
Shawn wrinkled his nose up at the suggestion, watching as Jan got onto the bed and crawled toward him like an agile cat. Once she was straddling him with only her panties and his little league pants separating them, Jan waved her powder-covered wrist in front of his face.
"Come on, just taste a little bit," Jan pleaded with him, "I know you'll like it."
"Absolutely not," Shawn shot back firmly.
"Do it or I'll whip you," Jan threatened and giving her a resentment-filled look, Shawn finally licked a line from her wrist to her elbow. He frowned at the sugary taste her 'outfit' left in his mouth and then he noticed a strip of naked skin where he had licked her.
"What kind of costume is this?" Shawn demanded as realization dawned on him.
"One that only you can remove, Shawn," Jan purred, "You can start whenever and wherever you want. I know you want to."
"No, actually, I don't, Jan!" Shawn lashed out, "I am not going to lick anything off you, you're insane to have ever thought I would. Oh, wait, I already knew you were insane before this so scratch that!"
Jan pouted, "Maybe you'll change your mind after I lick some of this stuff off of you." she suggested, grabbing the containers and coating her hands with the body powder. Once she had done that, she slid she had down Shawn's chest, then began admiring her handiwork. Shawn was not impressed by this and shoved her off of him angrily.
"You are such a bitch, Jan," he yelled angrily, "What part of 'no' don't you understand?"
"The part that won't let me have what I want!" she yelled back, "Why are you being so stupid?"
"I'm being stupid? That's a laugh. You're the stupid one. I'm never going to love you, my love for Belle is everlasting and I'm going to find my way back to her somehow."
Jan felt her face heat up with anger. This was not the way Shawn was supposed to respond to her advances. Tonight was supposed to be their night, different from all the other nights he had resisted her. But he still wouldn't give in. She knew if she waited long enough, it would happen, but this plot was moving too slowly. And why should she wait around for Shawn when there were other men who would make love to her? Like Phillip, Jan thought self-righteously, I could get him to sleep with me if I put my charm on full force. And it would be good too. For both of us. Suddenly, a new scheme began formulating in her mind, a scheme that would get her Shawn and let her have some fun in the meantime. It's absolutely perfect, Jan told herself proudly, Why didn't I think of it before?
Jan glared up at Shawn, "Fine, you want, Belle, I'll give her to you. I can't do this anymore, Shawn, I love you too much to see you unhappy." she wiped away an imaginary tear and went over to him and began unchaining him, "I'm letting you go, Shawn. I hope you're happy now."
The last chain snapped free, but instead of fleeing from the room, Shawn looked up at her in shock, "Huh? So, just like that, you're letting me go? What made you change your mind so fast?"
"Maybe I'm just sick of you," Jan lied, knowing that explanation would annoy the hell out of him, "Please, just leave! I can't stand having you in my house for another minute!"
Shawn's cheeks burned with what Jan was sure was humiliation, "I can't believe you're kicking me out! I'm going to tell the police all about you. They'll arrest you and then you'll be sorry." He stood in front of her defiantly, as if waiting for her to tackle and re-chain him.
"You do that, Shawnie," Jan smirked at him, "Just remember, I have friends in very high places. They're incredibly rich and they'll bail me out right away. Then what will you have to show for this? Nothing!" Jan smiled triumphantly, "Go back to Belle, Shawn, I hope you have fun with her."
"You suck!" Shawn screamed, the rejection finally sinking it heavily.
"Thank you," Jan winked at him, "I can still do that before you leave. All you have to do is ask." Jan watched as his face turned a more violent colour of red before he stormed out of the room, making sure to unceremoniously kick the bars of the cage before he left.
Sami stalked into Lucas' apartment a few feet ahead of him and swivelled around to face him, "Okay, can you make this quick, please? I still can't believe you practically dragged me over here."
The truth was, he hadn't really tried too hard to get her back to his apartment. Sami had to admit that she had come willingly, despite pretending this was the last place she wanted to be. After what she had done to him during that contest, she knew it was only fair that faced the 'consequences', no matter what it was that Lucas had picked out for her. Besides, it would be interesting to see how Lucas would react to what she had done.
"Yeah, well, I think we need to talk." after closing the door behind him, Lucas turned to scowl at Sami, "What were you doing back there at the club?"
"I don't know what you're talking about," Sami feigned innocence.
"Don't do that, Sami," he walked over to her and stood directly in front of her, "You know what I mean. You were licking me."
"Wasn't that what I was supposed to be doing?" Sami asked.
"Not there! As far as I remember, there was no body powder where you were licking me. Care to explain that one?" Lucas challenged.
"Nope," Sami grinned at him, "You can't seriously be angry at me for doing that. It was your own fault for going up there and getting involved in that stupid contest in the first place. Take your medicine." she finished, beginning to walk away from him.
"No, you take your medicine," Lucas returned, smacking her ass when she walked past him. Sami let out a surprised cry and whirled around to glower at him.
"What was that for?" she demanded.
Lucas shrugged and crossed his arms over his chest, "I don't know. You seemed to think spanking me was such a great solution so I figured it might work on you too. It's only fair, right?"
Sami froze as memories of spanking Lucas filled her head. That had been one of top ten most erotic things she had ever experienced, especially since it had led to more than just a spanking afterwards. And it would undoubtedly lead to more than a spanking again this time if she gave in and let him spank her. But there's nothing sexual about a spanking, Sami tried to tell herself, It's purely a disciplinary act. Unless Lucas is doing it, she added truthfully, taking a deep breath. She couldn't let it happen again. Ever since Lucas had become a stripper, even since she had seen him strip on stage, her desire to touch him had become even more intense than it had been before and that said a lot. And yet she knew getting involved with him while he had this stripping job could end disastrously.
But you're already involved, her head screamed, If you weren't involved, you wouldn't be going to the club every night to watch him, you wouldn't have set Manda's hair on fire. And since you're already involved, why torture yourself by trying to resist Lucas? Because you could hurt him again by making him think you don't love him and only want him for sex, she reminded herself, You did that once and besides, it could hurt you too. You can't do that to yourself.
She definitely couldn't let Lucas spank her. She really shouldn't be spending too much time with him at all if she was going to keep her hormones under control. Unzipped could be an exception but other than that, she had to keep herself from getting too close to him, unless, of course, he quit his stupid job. And that included not being alone with him in her apartment or his. She had to get out of there. So, instead of even trying to come up with a valid excuse, Sami mumbled something about having to leave and hurried out of the apartment without waiting for Lucas to reply.
