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Behind every good woman lies a trail of men.
Shame shame for the rooster nudge nudge for the hen
Don't know where it started or where it will end
Behind every good woman lies...

At first it had just been guys she already knew that she approached. But after a while, she got bored... She needed new blood. Of course, she wasn't gonna just jump in the sack with someone she barely knew. But that wouldn't stop her from still having a little fun.

Sadie called Jude to her desk, simply telling her that someone was looking for her. What she found instead amazed her. In the arms of a very hot deliver guy a rather large bouquet of deep blue roses was held. Yes, they were her absolute favorite ever, but the reason it amazed her so was how hard they were to come by... naturally, at least. She took the card out and read it over a few times, not truly believing what it contained in an all too familiar scrawl.

Jude,

Let's forget about the past and start over.
Please give me another chance.
Dinner. My Place. Tonight at 7

Please say yes.

Eternally Yours,
Tommy

She huffed out a deep breath as she considered it. No, it was too much to think about right now. She'd figure all of that out later. But, for now at least, she was more focused on the hunk standing before her."Umm... I'd give ya a tip but I left my purse in the studio." She shyly told him. "No, no... That's fine. Don't worry about it. It was pleasure enough just to meet you, Ms. Harrison." She was about to let him go right then, but his piercing green-eyed gaze soon caught her attention. "No really, you deserve it for lugging these things around. Just let me get my purse. You can follow me to the studio if you want. Oh, and call me Jude." She smiled sweetly at him, hoping to get him to follow her.

She could tell he was about to resist, but apparently he changed his mind at the last minute. "Well, Jude, I really shouldn't. I mean, I have more deliveries to make. But, ah, what the hell. It's not everyday that I get to meet a rock goddess such as yourself." He accepted with a wink. She blushed and quickly turned towards her studio, only turning back once just to make sure he was following. Of course, he was as he would have been stupid not to. As her head was still turned towards him, she noticed her sister giving her a double thumbs up from behind him. Jude giggled, but kept on her way.

Tommy saw her receiving the flowers, as they both just so happened to be in the lobby at that moment. Okay, that was a lie. He heard Sadie call her to the front and he instantly knew why. He wanted to see her reaction in person, so he followed and watched her. He watched as she signed for them and then read the card. Granted, it wasn't the reaction he had been hoping for, but the smile on her face when she saw the flowers made the high cost of them more than worth it to him. He also watched her lead the delivery guy into her studio. It was then he got called back to the real world by the artist he had been working with. He shook his head and headed back to his studio, never having seen the delivery guy leave.

After about a half hour later, Tommy was finished with his artist and ready to find his Jude and finally get his answer. He looked around the lobby and hospitality for her with no luck. Finally he realized that the door to Studio A, her studio, was closed. He figured she must still be in there writing, enjoying the solitude and privacy it gave her. Once he reached the door, he could've sworn that he heard her talking to someone, but when he opened the door, she was alone. He shook it off, thinking that he must be imagining things, and continued on his mission.

"Did you get my flowers?" He softly asked, but still managed to startle her from her place at the soundboard. She turned her head to look at him, but kept her chair in it's previous position. "Uhhh... Yeah, I did. Thanks..." She offered him a small smile, but he could tell something was on her mind, she looked distracted. He wasn't sure if he should push the issue, but he had to give a try, if not for her, then for his own sanity. "So... Did you think about my offer?" He finally managed to ask. She wearily opened her eyes, still leaning back in her chair. "I don't know... Look, Tommy, can we just talk about this later. It's just been a very... stressful day and I just really need to relax. I was about to take a nap." He nodded that it would be okay, but gave her a sad, disappointed look. "Hey, I just need some time to think... I'll let you know later. Okay?" She asked, trying to lighten his mood and get him out of her studio as soon as possible. Once more he nodded in acceptance, but this time, her smile was returned. "I'll just leave you to your nap then." And with that, he turned to walk out of the studio, closing the door behind him as he went.

She loudly let out a deep breath once Tommy was finally out of the room. A few minutes later the delivery guy's head finally arose from it's place between her legs so he could catch his breath before quickly returning to it. Hmmm... He's pretty good, she thought to herself. Not as good as Tommy, of course. But seriously, who is? Just as she was readjusting in her chair, Tommy returned, earning a groan of annoyance from her. "Sorry, I'll make it quick..." He began, and she couldn't help but giggle at the thoughts that entered her head. "I was going to tip the delivery guy for getting your flowers here so fast, but I guess he left before I got the chance." She cut him off before he could finish though. "Oh, don't worry about it. I gave him a BIG tip." It was at that moment they both heard a loud bang. She giggled once more, trying to act as if nothing happened. Apparently annoyed that she ignored his obvious pain, the man between her legs decided to get his revenge by putting it into overdrive and furiously (and rather selfishly) sucking and licking her swollen clit.

Poor Jude did all she could to keep from squirming (or screaming for that matter), but when the talented delivery guy inserted two fingers into her, she damn near lost it. He twisted and pumped his fingers in and out of her at a record pace. Tommy, who was still standing there, began to wonder if she was sick as she started to turn blue. He asked if she was okay, but she was too preoccupied to notice, digging her nails into the arms of her chair. Soon after, she just couldn't hold back any more and exploded right there before the two men with a rather loud sqeak of satisfaction. Tommy eyed Jude suspiciously as she struggled to catch her breath, but didn't say anything right off. It wasn't until he noticed the delivery guy's jacket thrown haphazardly on the couch that he finally realized what was going on.

He roughly pulled Jude's chair away from the soundboard with a horrified expression, finding his suspicions to be correct, as there on his knees was the green-eyed delivery guy between the very wide-spread legs of Jude. Tommy grabbed him by his collar and pushed him towards the door. Just as the man was about to protest, his jacket was thrown at him, hitting him squarely in the face. Jude just sat there speechless as this all transpired, due to the fact that she was partially in shock at Tommy's outburst and partially still riding our her euphoric high. Just after she heard Tommy yell for the poor man to "Get the hell out and never return... Or else!...", she finally regained the power of speech. She stood up and pulled her skirt down, readjusting it around her thighs before heading towards the door that the deliver guy just left from. "Hey... Thanks again!" She shouted behind him with a wide smile.

As she re-entered her studio Tommy just stared at her in disbelief. "And what the hell was that about?!" Clearly not in the mood to deal with him, she decided to play dumb. "What was what about?" He knew what she was trying to do, but he wasn't about to let that kind of thing go unnoticed. "You know exactly what I'm talking about!" He yelled. "What the hell was that guy doing between your legs, Jude?!" He continued to rant. She simply shrugged and rather nonchalantly answered. "Trying to earn a bigger tip?" She was such a smart ass that it drove him insane sometimes, but he'd be damned if he still didn't love her for it.

Seeing the still extremely unamused glare he was giving her, she finally got fed up with his attitude and many jealousy driven tantrums. Who the fuck was he to question anything she did?! "And what business is it of yours anyways?! What I do doesn't concern you the least little bit. Furthermore, it's MY studio and I can do whatever or WHOEVER I want, whenever I want! " He attempted to argue, but she wouldn't let him get a word in. "Besides, if I remember correctly, YOU were caught doing the EXACT same thing in this, MY studio, NUMEROUS times. So you, dickwad, can go fuck yourself!" She finished with a shout as she was now toe to toe with him.

They just stared at each other for the next few minutes, each breathing deeply, mostly due to their previous shouting match. Finally, the man opened his mouth to speak after having a while to think over what he wanted to say, to afraid to say the wrong thing at a moment like this. "Actually, I think I'd rather just fuck you instead." He grunted rather sexily. She was definitely taken aback by his sudden change in demeanor but didn't fight it as he quickly crashed his lips upon hers.

Within minutes she was flat on her back naked with Tommy on top of her, ramming his hardened member into her with as much passion and as much force as he could muster. He licked and nipped at her neck, her breasts, her shoulder... basically any exposed skin he could reach, as he kept up his intense rhythm. For a brief moment, they were completely lost in each other, lost in the feelings coursing through their bodies. They moved in swift synchronous movements as they both edged closer and closer to the brink of oblivion.

They both reached heaven in almost the same moment, him filling her with his seed as her juices were already dripping from her. Soon after, they collapsed into a mere bundle of flesh, sweat, and limbs as they fought to regain their breath and their strength. Eventually, once semi-normal thought patterns returned, Tommy decided to try again to win over the woman he loved. Holding her close to him, he kissed her lips gently before he finally spoke. "So, is that a yes to dinner tonight?" He softly cooed. He prayed she had changed her mind and would accept, but she wasn't so sure she should.

"Tommy..." She began slowly. He knew that tone, this wasn't going to be good news. "I just don't think this is a good idea... I mean, I do care about you, but..." She trailed off, but he wasn't about to let her end it there. "But?... But what, Jude?" She sighed. No matter how big of an ass he had been in the past, she still didn't want to hurt him "But... I just don't want you to get the wrong idea about us. I mean, we're having fun right? So, why ruin a good thing?! We aren't together, but even still... I'm just afraid that if we start acting a like a couple that you might start to think that we are... And I just can't handle that."

His once hopeful look had now turned into one of disappointment as he glanced down at the floor before he finally spoke. "Oh, I see... Well... I'll leave you be then." He then raised himself off of her and proceeded to get dressed. Once he was fully clothed, he left the studio without even giving her a second look.

She continued to lay on the couch in the studio for a little longer before she finally rose. She sighed as she slowly got dressed. Men! Why do they have to be so damn clingy?! Why can't they just enjoy it when they have a good thing going? Why do they always have to ruin it?!