A/N: I'm glad I have a few peoples interest in this one. And to answer your question Raging Raven, unfortunately this will not include Chase. Though, the thought crossed my mind, I wanted to keep it to just the four; since the population of Spenser never really knew that Chase was one of 'them'.

Chapter 3
Mr. Perfect
December 31st, 2006/January 1st, 2007

No one was on to her little charade, not even the Sons'. She was sure that Reid boasted to Pogue and the boy's about his conquest after it happened. Hell, she had. Reid Garwin was seriously a Sex Machine.

The idea of an all night sex-capades with the blonde haired Son was enough to make Corinne forget about Aaron. She set her sights on the blonde member of the Sons of Ipswich and was hoping to catch his eye, especially at his New Year's Eve party tonight.

While her sights were set on the blonde, Charlotte's attention was now on the 'leader' of the Sons; Mr. Top of their Class, Mr. Class President, Mr. Captain of the Varsity Swim Team. Ideally, Mr. Perfect.

Reid had extended the invite to both Corinne and Charlotte for his huge New Year's Bash. Charlotte smirked at the thought, Reid Garwin having another party, who would have thought. It made Charlotte wonder exactly where his parents were all the time.

Shrugging off her questions she pulled up the straps of her dress. The New Year's Eve bash had a '50s motif and was bound to get interesting. At least that's what Charlotte was hoping for.

She had tossed Caleb a few signs that she was interested. She knew he would be a hard one to grasp on to because he was so … perfect. She would have thought he was a prude, or a tight ass if she hadn't hear the gossip through the mills.

Our resident Mr. Perfect was amazing in the sack.

The thought itched at her interest and she figured if he wasn't willing, she'd have to get him plastered and then do what she would with him. The thought had crossed her mind before, but he had sent her the "look".

It was the same look that he had given his last girlfriend, but she didn't want to date him. Though, that thought had crossed her mind too. But she couldn't that would only make it harder for her to get with Blue Eyes, as she had dubbed Tyler Simms, the youngest member of the Sons' of Ipswich.

She glanced at herself in the mirror and smiled, delighted at the sight before her. She had decided to sport a silver blush dress, it fit perfect around the waist and the bottom touched mid-thigh. Her chest was accented nicely by a sweetheart neckline that she matched with a pair of black sky-high stilettos.

Corinne rivaled her in a red polka-dotted knee-length dress with a plunging V-neck line, the halter tying behind her neck, looking amazing as she usually did. The two girls met down in Corinne's convertible and took off to the Garwin Manor, ready for a night of heavy partying.

The girls arrived, black knee length trench coats adorning their figures as they were taken by someone manning the front door. The girls shrugged them off and headed in to the party, going straight for the bar.

Two upper-classmen handed them both red solo cups and started to work their charm. Both girls, flattered, starting talking and by their three cup of beer, and two shots later, the girls were on the dance floor, both of the guys now being introduced.

Charlotte thought about pushing back her quest to snag Caleb Danvers back, that was until the Senior she was dancing with was tapped on the shoulder. The teen, now known as Grant, turned around and looked at the boy standing behind him.

Those chocolate brown eyes met hers and she nearly melted, "Mind if I cut in?" He asked, his voice deep, sending chills down Charlotte's spine.

"Not at all," Charlotte answered for Grant who shot her a look and she simply lifted a shoulder in disinterest, accepting Mr. Perfect's hand.

The tall, dark and handsome teen twirled her around before he placed a his hands on her hips, her arms around his neck as another slow song started to play in the background. His undeniably perfect smile caught her attention and she looked up at him.

"Fancy seeing you here…" She gave him a mocked surprise look.

"If I didn't know any better, I'd think you were flirting with me, Miss Renner…" Caleb gave her a small grin.

"Well, I guess it's a good thing you know better," She retorted with a wink.

The two danced closely for several songs before Caleb offered to get her a drink. She accepted and followed him in to the kitchen, holding on to his hand that he had offered her. They slipped through several people and ended at the bar where Goldie Locks and his girlfriend of over a year stood.

Charlotte could feel the dark haired girl's eyes on her, burning holes in to her as Caleb ordered a few shots for them. He looked at Pogue and they hit fists taking back the shots as Charlotte followed suit.

"You remember Pogue and Kate, right?" He asked motioning to his best friend, the look in his eyes telling her that he knew she did.

"Of course," She stated smiling as she ordered another shot in a hurry. She had to get drunk or else this was going to get too weird.

Pogue's eyes wandered down her face to her chest, and Kate smacked him in the chest, giving him a pissed off look. A smug grin formed on Charlotte's lips as Caleb took another shot, trying to loosen up.

"Let's go dance," Charlotte stated putting her arms around Caleb's waist.

Caleb gave his friend a look before dragging Charlotte out on the dance floor, a fast pace song coming on. Charlotte and Caleb grinded their bodies together, that killer smile that adorned his lips made it hard for her to keep her cool.

She raked her fingers in to the black suit jacket that he was wearing, the hat on his head tipped to one side more than the other, giving her a perfect view of those gorgeous orbs.

"You're a pretty damn good dancer," She muttered trying to catch her breath.

"You are too," He stated his hands holding on to her waist firmly, their hips grinding in to each other. "So," He let his mouth linger by her ear. "What's the deal?" He asked her quietly.

Charlotte looked up at him confused, "What are you talking about?" She asked him.

"Oh c'mon…" He laughed shortly. "I'm not an idiot, Charlotte…"

"I never said you were," She gave him a playful grin.

"You screwed Pogue freshmen year, got with Reid last year… and now me… there's something going on there…" He stated glancing back to his friends who were drinking and having a good time.

Reid had finally forced the senior that was dancing with Corinne out of his way as the two dirty danced on the floor, Tyler was dancing dirt with a blonde who didn't look like she attended Spenser and Pogue was arguing with Kate by the bar.

A smirk played on her lips and she gave him a playful poke in the chest, "Can't help it if I'm attracted to incredibly good looking men…"

"Is this some kind of bet you've got going on?" He asked raising an eyebrow at her, their dancing coming to a halt.

"Bet?" She scoffed. "Please, Pogue was a drunken night of fun at Reid's party. It was the first real party of the school year and I wanted to let loose… so I did… Pogue just happened to be there…" She explained, lying through her teeth.

"Oh really?" Caleb asked not sure if he bought her excuse or not.

"It's all timing…" She stated lifted a shoulder as if she didn't care. "Reid was a rebound, I had just broken up with my boyfriend, I was angry with him… and what better way then to screw one of the guys he hates most…" She stated giving Caleb a misleading smile.

"And me?" Caleb asked pointing to himself.

"Well, rumor has it that you're quite the little sex pot yourself, Mr. Danvers…" She stated as he leaned in closer to her body.

"Where'd you hear that from?" He asked a blush rising on his cheeks.

"A friend of a friend," She stated letting a finger run down the small area of his broad chest that was exposed from his white button up shirt and suit jacket. "And I'm a very sexual person, Caleb…" She grinned wildly at him.

He looked convinced, there was no way she was going to give away her secret now, she still had to get two more down. She couldn't risk it. Caleb watched as she took a hold of his shirt and pulled him closer to her.

"Not many guys would reject a girl when she's basically throwing herself at him…" She reminded him. "No strings attached,"

"No strings, huh?" Caleb asked his hands running down her bare arms.

Charlotte bit her bottom lip and nodded her head to him. Caleb processed the information in his head, his thoughts fumbled because of the number of shots he had consumed, and his heart pounded a mile a minute because of her hot breath on his tanned skin.

"Fuck it," Caleb groaned pulling her up the stairs of Reid's Estate and up to one of the many rooms that decorated the top floor.

A grin flew to Charlotte's lips as he closed and locked the door behind him, shedding off the black suit jacket with a desire in his eyes. Charlotte unbuttoned his shirt slowly, letting her lips caress the skin of his chest, over his nipples and down his tight abdomen.

His fit body could rival Pogue's and was thicker than Reid's. She grinned letting her hands slip down his black pants, grasping on to his muscular butt. Caleb grinned at her and scooped her up in one strong arm, tossing her back on the bed.

The dark haired boy slipped out of his shoes and socks, pulling at his waistband, getting the button undone with one hand, using his other hand to pull her up to him by her hair in an intense kiss, his tongue darting out to meet hers.

She went to kick her stilettos off when Caleb pulled away and shook his head, "Keep'em on…" She smirked up at him as those plump lips crashed back on to hers.

The handsome boy's trousers fell to a pool at his feet, stepping out of them he let his hands trail up her smooth tanned legs, pushing the bottom of her dress up, revealing her black lace panties.

He nudged her legs apart with his knee, leaning down over her as he deepened the kiss, hands roaming all over her body, slipping up her dress to caress the lacey fabric that was over her nipples.

Charlotte let out a low moan as Caleb's hands grazed over the fabric on her nipples, causing them to peak under his finger tips. He pushed the rest of the dress up and over her head, tossing it on the ground. Charlotte smiled leaning forward to meet those impossibly thick lips.

Caleb grinned against her lips as he pulled her on top of him, using his free hand to unclasp her bra. With ease the black lace bra fell down her shoulders, exposing two voluptuous breasts. Caleb tossed the garment aside, leaning her back as she gyrated her hips against his, causing his member to twitch with excitement against her toned skin.

Those lips met the sensitive skin, his teeth pulling slightly as she ran her hands through his short, choppy black hair, pulling his head back as she grinded in to him, low moans of pleasure escaping her lips as his erection moved against her most sensitive area.

Caleb used one hand to move out of his boxers, letting her laced panties rub against his hardened member for a brief moment, he used a free hand to sidestep her panties and stick two of his fingers in to her, his mouth joining hers as he pushed his fingers deeper inside of her.

A moan escaped her mouth and she rocked her hips harder against his fingers, wanting to feel him inside of her she released his lips and he skillfully placed himself at her entrance and she accepted his hardness. Her muscles tightened as he thrusted in to her, their mouths connecting again as she rapidly moved her hips with his.

Caleb growled lowly as she nipped at his collarbone, his aggression heightened as she pulled at his dark brown locks. He had maneuvered himself where he was now on top, thrusting in to her; both legs were over his shoulders, the heels of her stilettos digging in to his back as their lips sealed in their moans, and groans.

Caleb picked her up, with one arm supporting her back and the other grasping on to her ass, they moved from the bed to the desk in the room, at a perfect height where he pulled away from her and she smirked at him, the dark eyes filled with lust as he grabbed her hips firmly and thrusted himself deeper in to her.

One hand wrapped in her hair, pulling it, causing a bit of pain but more pleasure than she could imagine. Her insides began to constrict around him as he released himself, holding himself against the table as she laid back flat on all of the knick-knacks that adorned the desk.

She felt those eyes on her and she couldn't help but let her gaze fall on his body, he was absolutely stunning naked. She pulled herself up and kissed his lips before he picked her back up and placed her on the bed.

Hovering on top of her he collapsed his lips to hers again, his hands on either side of her face as the kiss intensified, their tongues battling out to see who was more dominate. Caleb took control of the kiss, and the two were enveloped in each other's lust, using the rest of the night for their own pleasures.

Caleb had fallen asleep, his arms around Charlotte's waist as she stared up at the ceiling. She had spent most of the night and early morning with Caleb, experiencing one of her best New Year's Eve Bashes ever.

She slipped out of his grasp and found her bra, slipping it on and then her dress. Her shoes were now sitting next to his pants, and she grabbed them heading towards the door. She heard Caleb mumble something, and she stopped short of the door.

Once the young teen settled back in to his peaceful sleep, she creaked the door open and slid out unnoticed. She closed the door and leaned against it with a slow grin forming on her face.

Everything about Caleb Danvers was perfect.

I would say that Steven Strait is pretty damn near close to perfect. His voice makes my heart skip a beat, and that smile... and those eyes... grrr... He screams sex to me...

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