Chapter 10. Kissing in the Janitor's Closet

"Oh my God, it was the most romantic thing ever. And his kisses…" She let herself fall on the bed as she sighed. "they're just mind blowing."

Her best friend rolled her eyes. "I thought things weren't working out great with you two?"

She shook her head yes. "I thought so too but it's like he changed over night. First he gives me no attention even though I'm his girlfriend for Christ sakes, and now he's like the most romantic guy ever."

Brooke raised an eyebrow. "Come on! Nathan Scott, romantic? Yeah, that's a good one Peyt, real funny."

Peyton, who was not amused by this, threw a pillow at Brooke. She caught it and threw it back at her. "You know P. Sawyer, you weren't the only one who got lucky last night." She said carefully and turned her head around to face her friend.

"Ok Brooke, who was the lucky one this time? Did you screw one of the basketball players again? Was it Tim this time? Cause I remember you telling me he was the only one player you haven't fucked."

Brooke narrowed her eyes as she felt her cheeks burn from anger. "That's low, Peyton. Real low."

She just shrugged her shoulders not feeling guilty by the idea of hurting her best friend. Peyton shook her head as her hand ran through her blonde hair. "So you fucked Lucas huh?"

"Not exactly."

Peyton laughed when she saw Brooke's eyes flashing dangerously. She knew Brooke liked to fuck guys on the first date. The only reason why she did that was because if the guy was bad in bed, she would ignore him for the rest of his poor life.

"So what did you guys do? Kiss? Cause Brooke, if that's the only thing you did then I think you are losing your touch."

With a defeated sigh Brooke let herself fall on the bed next to Peyton. "I don't think- I don't think I wanted to fuck him last night." She said slightly wondering if she just said that out loud.

As she expected, Peyton quickly turned her head to face Brooke. She felt Brooke's forehead to check her temperature. "Brooke, are you sick or something?"

Brooke laughed and soon Peyton joined. This was different. Brooke actually not wanting to sleep with Lucas when she had the chance? Of course the fact that Peyton and Nathan were making out on the bed that night explained a lot.

"Anyway, did I even tell you that we were stuck on the balcony? Cause when we wanted to go you guys were making out on the bed and Lucas really didn't want to go in there and personally, I didn't want to either because that's just disgusting. It would be like, incest to watch my best friend and her boyfriend getting it on and…" Brooke stopped rambling to catch her breath. Before she could speak again Peyton interrupted her with rolling eyes.

"Do you even know what incest is Brooke?"

Brooke looked at her as if she was crazy. "Peyton I'm seventeen, not three. Anyway, you are my best friend, almost like a sister to me, that's why it would be so fucking gross."

Getting up from the bed Brooke reached for the cigarettes in Peyton's bedside table. She knew they were there and when she opened it, she smirked. She saw that Peyton was about to say some lame excuse but before she could say something, Brooke grabbed one cigarette and threw the package at Peyton. As they both lit one up Brooke thought about what Peyton said. It was true, she slept with almost the whole basketball team. Even a few guys from the soccer team could say that they slept with Brooke Davis. So why on earth did she want to wait with Lucas? She had the chance to seduce him when Peyton and Nathan finally finished having sex and walked out of the bedroom.

Peyton watched her friend; she seemed deep in thought. She knew her friend was thinking about the whole Lucas situation, and that was not really a good sign. If Brooke really, really started to like Lucas, and that was probably going on right now, hence the whole waiting for sex with him, then she had to do something about that. She could not risk losing her friend to some stupid loner.

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Brooke walked trough the halls of Tree Hill High like she owned the place. She was in a better mood then she thought she would be. After thinking about the whole 'waiting thing', she concluded that it was probably because he wanted to wait. She knew he wasn't a virgin but he only wanted to have sex if their relationship would be more… Intense. And since she only knew the guy for what, two weeks, it was very normal that he wanted to wait.

Keep telling yourself that Davis.

What the fuck was wrong with him? He was a guy for Christ sakes! It's in their nature to want nothing more then getting some action. Why did they not have sex when they got the chance?

When she spotted Lucas, he was casually placing his books in his locker. She practically ran to him and grabbed his arm. Before he had the chance to ask what she was doing, they were in the janitor's closet.

"Brooke, why are we in a janitor's closet?"

"Just… Because."

"And why are we whispering?" She putted her hand on his mouth to shut him up.

"Sssh… No talking." She leaned forward and kissed him. What started out as tentative and sweet soon grew more heated and passionate. The hand that had been resting on her knee was now sliding up her leg and under her skirt. Brooke loved the way his hands felt and she didn't want him to stop. His other hand moved up to her hair as down her body caressing her curves. She moaned softly in his mouth, enjoying the feeling so fucking much.

Still not breaking away Lucas slammed her back against the opposite wall making her moan in response. Not even in her wildest dreams would she have thought that Lucas was so… Kinky. Her hands went down to his pants, and unbuckled his belt.

"Brooke…" She thought he wanted her to continue but he stopped her.

"What's wrong?" She asked, slightly annoyed. Why did he have interrupt her when it finally was getting good?

He sighed as he placed his hand on her cheek. "You have no idea how much power it takes to stop this. But… We can't have sex."

Brooke green eyes went wide. Not because she was shocked that he said this, but because she was pissed off. "Why the hell not!"

"Because-because I don't want to be our first time in a janitor's closet." He chuckled as he scratched his head a little bit uncomfortable by the whole situation he was in.

She just giggled and kissed him again on the lips. "You are right. Maybe we should go to my place." Brooke winked at him as she waited for him to answer.

"What, now?"

"Uh-huh!" Brooke said getting all excited.

"But babe, we have school."

She shrugged her shoulders. "So what? I hate school. You hate school. We hate school. Let's skip!"

"I-I don't know Brooke."

"Oh come on! Don't be such a party pooper!"

"What has a party to do with skipping school?" He could see some kind of evilness forming in her eyes and he didn't know if that was a good sign or not.

"Everything."

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"Oh no… Brooke no! I can't- This is not…" Lucas tried to say something but he couldn't find the right words. Why was it so damn hard to say no to Brooke Davis?

Her innocent smile and that cute look on her face wasn't making it any easier. "What? I'm just trying to have fun!"

He glanced around one more time. The dim electric light revealed the little café and the place was packed with lots of people. He knew right then that they were the youngest there.

"You know, we can have fun without going to bars and cafés and all." He tried to sound convincing but it really wasn't working out. So the rumors were true, she was quite the partier and drinker. Of course, he drank beer once in a while, but not too much. And he refused to get drunk in a café or bar or whatever it was that they were in, with Brooke Davis out of all people. He only would make a fool out of himself.

"I know that. But this is also fun, much more if you ask me." She grabbed his hand and leaded him into the back room.

A couple was making out on a couch. Brooke raised an eyebrow and Lucas watched her closely as she said coldly "move."

The two people stopped kissing and when the guy turned around to see Brooke, his face turned pale. He grabbed the hand of his girl and started to walk away. The girl, who in Brooke's opinion looked like a copy of Barbie, started to ask why they had to leave for them.

"Not now Lizzy, come let's go."

"But why do we have to go? We were here first!"

Brooke watched annoyed as the two of them started to argue. She let go of Lucas' hand and took one step forward. The girl Lizzy, looked at her as if she was some kind of monster. Brooke didn't want to wait any longer so she said "Come on, we don't have the whole day guys."

The guy who was with Lizzy nodded his head quickly and tried to walk away again but his 'girlfriend' stopped him. "Why the hell do you listen to her? Do you know her or something?"

"You could say that." He mumbled under his breath.

Brooke turned around to face Lucas and said quickly but of course irresistibly, "Luke, can you please get us some beer?" She handed him the fake ID's and he nodded his head and walked away.

Smirking she placed an unexpected hand on the guy's chest. "You know… Lizzy was it? Your boyfriend was quite busy when you were in Europe."

Her eyes went wide in shock. "How-how do you know about that?" She looked at her boyfriend who looked quite uncomfortable with Brooke still touching his chest.

The confused look on the girl's face only continued her to go on, "Busy with me. Because you see, when you were busy with sightseeing in Europe, your boyfriend here was not complaining at all when he was screwing me."

Lizzy, who was completely in shock at first, snapped out of it and slapped her boyfriend on his cheek. She stamped her foot and walked out of the back room while Lucas just came back with two beers.

Brooke saw Lucas and smiled wildly. They locked eyes for a few seconds and the guy who had been watching them slightly in anger, also walked out of the restroom but not before giving Brooke a mad look and a "fuck you". Brooke almost wanted to say "I already did that" but she recovered quickly. She didn't want to let Lucas know about the little thing that just happened.

Lucas looked at Brooke with curious eyes. "What was that all about?"

She shrugged her shoulders coyly. "Oh nothing. That guy was cheating on the girl, I saw him the last time when I was here with another girl. I just thought that, that girl Lizzy or whatever her name was, didn't deserve it to be lied to all the time."

What a coincidence that Brooke loved to lie to people. It was one of the things that gave her so much power.

"You're so sweet." Lucas said with an smile and kissed her quickly on the lips.

"I know." She whispered. "I know."

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