Since I'm in such a good mood today, I'll go ahead and post more. Enjoy the smut! And please, let me know whatcha think!!

Behind every good woman lies a trail of men
Shame shame for the rooster. Hi five for the hen
Don't ask where she's going don't ask where she's been
Behind every good woman lies... A trail of men.

It was at that moment that she decided to start living for herself. To hell with what her parent's thought she should be... To hell with who Darius wanted her to be... And even to hell with what her fans wanted her to be. The almost squeaky clean Jude Harrison was no more. Now, she would do what (or who) she wanted, when she wanted and how she wanted... starting right now with a certain elusive and very frustrating ex-boybander in the next room.

She leaned forward, flipping her hair and shaking it roughly, fluffing it with her hands as she returned to her standing position. Making sure she looked her best, she adjusted her clothes, attempting to flatten out any wrinkles she may have acquired. In one last attempt to wow him, she pushed up her breasts with the palm of her hands to boost up her cleavage, what little bit she had that is. She took a deep breath and gathered up as much courage as she could muster and went for it... She opened the door to the still fairly dark studio.

The sight she found before her didn't surprise her any as she was very well versed in the habits and actions of a very oversexed Tom Quincy. She knew he wouldn't have ended things after getting caught, thinking she had rushed home in tears, no doubt. Instead, she loudly cleared her throat and the two looked up at her with a speed she didn't know either possessed. The brunette was now in Tommy's lap, both lips red and swollen from where they had been kissing before she interrupted their fun. No they weren't having sex... yet. But from the looks of things, they weren't too far from it.

"You... out!" Jude commanded pointing towards the door as she looked down at the brunette who was still sitting on Tommy's lap. Her authoritative tone must have surprised her, because all Jude received in response was a meek "But...?" Jude let out a amused laugh as she slowly walked towards the now frightened girl. Her arms were crossed and her voice was deep as she repeated her previous words. "I repeat, you... out... NOW!" The girl on Tommy's lap just sat there frozen, not sure what to do next. Jude rolled her eyes and pulled the bimbo off of his lap, pushing her towards the door. "I said for you to get your skanky ass out of my studio right this minute. Oh, and by the way, you can consider yourself fired and banned from G-Major Studios for the rest of your life."

That was when the brunette finally came back to reality. "What? You can't do that. You have no authority here." She overconfidently proclaimed. "Oh don't I? When I tell my oh so close and personal friend Darius what you were doing in the studio that he gave me, let alone after hours when you shouldn't even be in the building... I think he'll see things my way. So yes, your services..." Jude shot a quick glance at Tommy before returning her stare to G-Major's former receptionist and continuing. "...are no longer required. Toodles!" Jude finished a little too enthusiastically with a wiggle of her fingers.

The brunette growled and she came towards Jude. Jude knew that what she was about to attempt, and she was ready for her. Just as the girl raised her arm to attack Jude, she was greeted with a fist to the eye. The shock on her face was truly priceless. Instead of asking for more, the brunette nearly ran from the studio with her hand over her fast swelling eye. Jude just giggled before shouting to the girl. "Don't forget to put some ice on that." She stood there with a satisfied smirk watching the skank's retreating figure exit the building's front doors, never to return.

After a moment or two, Jude finally turned her attention to the man who caused all of this to begin with. Inwardly, she was laughing her ass off at the terrified expression on Tommy's face, but on the outside she kept a stern, unreadable expression. She smugly sauntered over towards her desire with her arms still crossed and her voice deep and seductive. "And you..."

Tommy noticeably gulped as she approached him. After watching how she dealt with... He gulped again when he realized he couldn't even remember the poor girl's name. He had essentially gotten her fired, and he couldn't even remember her name. Men! All he could focus on at the moment was a very enraged Jude, which was never a pleasant sight, no matter how well-founded her anger may be. He braced himself for the unexpected, but what she did next shocked him much more than anything he could have possibly imagined at that moment. He assumed she might yell at him, hit him even... or much worse. Jude was so unpredictable, you never knew what to expect.

Before he knew what was happening, his eyes had bulged out even further (along with another certain essential body part) as she, instead of decking him and laying him out cold on the floor like he expected, straddled his lap, much like the brunette had previously done, and kissed him with as much passion as she could. There was many years of pent up hostility and sexual tension bottled up inside of them both that was bursting to come out. With that first move, that first kiss, it erupted right then and there.

Soon clothes were being thrown all over the studio and the glass looking into the sound booth was fogging up. Surprisingly enough, Jude was the one who initiated it all, as Tommy was still sitting there in a state of shock. His shirt was already on the floor, along with hers, before he finally came to his senses. "You... naked...now..." She ordered in a low husky voice. Still shocked by her sudden change in demeanor, he had to question it. "Jude? I..." was all he got out before he was cut off by fingers being pressed to his lips. "No... Shhh..." She waited until she was sure he was going to comply before she continued. "Now, do you want this? Do you want me?" She asked with her fingers still against his mouth. He nodded very energetically in the affirmative. "Then I suggest you keep your mouth shut and get naked right now. Got it?!" He just nodded his head again in response. 'Good... Now take off your clothes." She commanded, but in a softer tone this time. She definitely didn't need to tell him twice. Once he was sure that this was what she really wanted, his clothes almost fell off by themselves.

A few moments later, Tommy's body was slammed to ground by Jude who simply straddled his now naked torso once more. She leaned forward and greedily took his lips again before leaning even further forward, pressing her breasts into his mouth, essentially telling him to get to work. He gladly accepted the task requested of him with no questions asked. He licked and sucked her peaked nipples, pulling at each of them while grasping them with his teeth, which made her cry out in pain, or was it pleasure? Either way it was driving her mad. As his mouth was busy at work, his hand slowly slid southward until he reached her center. She sucked in a deep breath as he took two fingers and pressed into her, massaging her in the most intimate way.

Just after she climaxed she reached into his pants for his precious seventy-five cent insurance policy, carefully ripping open the package. She took the condom into her mouth and slowly rolled it down his length. Once the condom was in place, she returned to her place atop him and placed him at her entrance. Tommy was about to speak, attempting to once more confirm that she was indeed sure of what they were about to do, but she cut him off once more with fingers pressed to his still swollen lips. "Shut up and just let me enjoy myself already!" She griped.

Once he laid his head back down, signaling that he would not question or protest her actions any further, she slammed herself roughly onto him, earning a gruff moan from both of them. Jude slowly rose and fell back on to him, soon finding her rhythm. She rocked in sync with his hips as she rode him for all he was worth. "Good Girl Jude Harrison" was definitely gone for good as she was enjoying herself way too much to ever go back to the way things had been before.

It wasn't long before they both climaxed, rather loudly, Tommy being the first one drawn into pure ecstasy. Jude however wasn't ready yet. She pounded herself onto his length a few more times before waves of pleasure flowed through her. Once her body finally stopped contracting around him, she collapsed onto his chest.

As they both scrambled to catch their breath, Tommy was once again in shock at the total one-eighty Jude had made. Never would he have expected anything like this from her of all people. Before he realized it was even happening, he muttered a few words that would change his world forever... technically a lot of words that would change his world. First, as he held her close to him, he whispered a soft "I love you, Jude..." She couldn't help but laugh. "Oh puh-lease..." She over-exaggerated the words as to get her point across... Her point being that she wasn't as gullible as the rest of the skanks he entertained on a regular basis, even though she had always secretly hoped to hear those words from him. "Tom Quincy loves no one but himself. So please, spare me the cornball lines and lies that I'm sure you've said to countless other women. Let's not make this more than it is... It was just a good fuck, plain and simple."

His mouth just hung open upon hearing those words come from her mouth. She didn't believe him. All this time he had wanted her, but deep down knew she was way too good for him. So, naturally, he hid it all away and instead opted to entertain women who were more to his level as there was always an available abundance. At hearing her laugh off his sincere declaration, he couldn't face her. He couldn't let her see the hurt that he knew was plastered across his face at the moment so he looked towards the studio wall, anywhere but at her. He eventually decided to just get cleaned up and get himself out of there. That's when he noticed it. Then came the other words that would change his life.

"Umm... Jude?" He tentatively asked, trying to get her attention. She was clasping the back of her bra as she answered with a grumble. "Now what?!" He ignored her obviously annoyed tone and continued on. "It... umm... It broke." He stated rather flatly. She sighed, her arms flapping at her sides once before stopping when her hands hit her thighs. "Great!.. Just great. Could this night get any better?! I mean seriously!" She ranted before sighing deeply once more. Her voice turned much calmer the next time she spoke. "Oh well, there's nothing we can do about it now. I guess we'll just have to wait and see."

She stood up and zipped up her jeans before grabbing her jacket from the sound board where she threw it earlier. "Well, see ya around, Quincy. You weren't half bad." She joked as she prepared to leave. Before Tommy could get a word out, she was gone, leaving him completely dumbfounded. He sat up from his place on the floor and looked around the now empty studio. Still confused and very surprised, he asked to no one in particular the question that had been lingering in his mind ever since Jude kicked out the brunette... "What the hell just happened?!"