Summary: Julian is about to lose his job after the company he works for is combining with another. His boss, Lucas, always flirted with his wife, Brooke. What happens when Julian pushes Brooke to sleep with Lucas to keep his job?
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the little boys. Everything else is owned by One Tree Hill. The title is from a Fall Out Boy song!
So here's the next chapter! A lot of you didn't approve of how Lucas was acting but I'm hoping this will make you see him in a better light. I'm really liking were this story is now going! Reviews dropped a little, which I'm afraid of cause it always seems to happen, but the ones who did review, thanks! I hope you all enjoy this! Tell me what you think!
Sugar, We're Going Down Swinging
Chapter Six
Lucas's Point-of-View
I got mad and when that happens anger gets the best of me. I wasn't sure what I was doing in that office talking to Julian. I should've stayed away, especially when Nathan figured out whom I left with that night. When Nathan figures out things, they always end up coming to my dad some how and Dan Scott does not need to know this deal.
"What the hell was all that in there, Lucas?" Daniel Scott, the biggest asshole in this whole company and possibly a bigger asshole than Julian walked into my office. His face was red as if he painted it that color.
"What do you mean?" I played dumb. It was a trick I learned living with him my whole life. "I'm not sure what exactly your so mad about."
"Cut the bullshit, Lucas. That little incident in there."
The meeting. Makes sense right now. I wasn't on the best behavior. I know that, but that ass was flaunting everything in front of me.
"That could be what ruins this deal, understand me?" Dan's voice echoed through the office. "I can easily pull you off this whole damn deal if I wanted too, but your mother made me do this."
"Of course she did." I rolled my eyes. My mother, Karen, was a pleaser. She did everything to make sure everyone was happy.
"Watch the attitude, Lucas. I thought Nathan was bad, but you surely are changing my ideas about that."
I'm almost thirty and my father still treats me like a little kid. Awesome. No matter how well I do, it's still the punishment factored in.
I went to Harvard, like he wanted too. Got a degree in Business Management, like he wanted me too. I did this all for him, totally against everything I really wanted to do.
"That's enough Dan." There in the doorway my mother stood with Nathan. It was a surprise to see Karen Scott anywhere else besides her small café or the house. She hated these stupid business merges and stayed far away from them. "I brought lunch and you both will be acting like you like each other."
What Karen Scott said was what happens.
"Yes, Dear. I was just trying to figure out what has our son's panties in a bunch lately." Dan smiled at her, planting a soft kiss on her cheek. "Looking out for the best for our family."
"Anything to do with the girl from Thursday?" Nathan spoke up.
I really wanted to kick him under the conference table in my office were we all sat for lunch. I was cursing silently because every time my mother finds out there is a girl in my life then she assumes that I will be married soon.
Marriage and Lucas do not combined.
"What girl?" Karen perked up, interested in the conversation now. "You didn't tell me you brought a date with you that night, Lucas."
"That's cause he didn't." My brother the big mouth.
Growing up and being two years older than Nathan I felt like he got the easy way out. He picked the college he wanted to go to- Duke, picked the major he wanted as long as he continued to play basketball, and got the job here without even trying too. I had to work hard to keep and even get the job here.
"Lucas Scott please tell me you did not pick some girl up at the dinner?"
"Then I won't tell you, Ma." I smirked, she wanted to know the truth, I'll give her the slight truth.
"She was hot." Nathan commented again.
"Can we please stop talking about this?" I like to keep whatever I do private because of how nosey my whole family is.
"Does it have anything to do with Baker?" Dan spoke up.
I stayed silent, I didn't want to speak because my mom knows when I'm lying no matter how hard I try to get away with shit.
"It does." Dan answered. "What did you do?"
"Nothing, Dan. I did nothing." That was my best lie. "Can we just eat? I have a lot of work to do."
The rest of the meal was done in silence besides the glares I sent Nathan. He was in deep shit when we become alone.
-XO-OTH-XO-
"I knew you'd still be here." That raspy voice caught my attention. I immediately shot my head up and looked at her.
Simple jeans and a sweater but gosh she was looking gorgeous.
"Didn't expect to see you so soon." I kept calm, it was easy though, she was a calming sense in the middle of a storm.
"Yeah well, I needed to get out for a little." She shrugged walking into my office some more.
I realized one thing, if she was here out and the open then Julian must be gone. I was glade. Alone time in an office that had a couch and a desk that I wouldn't mind fucking her on was fine by me.
"That bad?" I questioned but I noticed something different about her. Her head was down, eyes barely making contact with me as they focus on the floor. She wasn't as happy as I was use too. I loved the Brooke Baker smile. Gosh did I love it so much.
"Let's just say I'll continue to have my fun." She shrugged plastering a smile on her face.
Fun? Oh hell yes. I was so down for some fun if she approved of it. Anything to have her bouncing up and down on me again.
"Only if you'll allow it." She hushed her voice, lowering it slightly for me to barely hear.
Permission? She wants my permission to fuck her?
I wiggled in my seat slightly, trying to make myself comfortable because everything she did and said made the blood rush below, making me so uncomfortable.
"I mean I don't really want to go home tonight and I told him I would be at my moms, idiot." She slowly walked behind my desk, pulling the rolling chair out slightly before straddling me.
Why do I not have any control with this girl?
No control at all. Everything she does makes me sink inside; loose the hard demeanor that I struggled to put up in the first place.
I wanted the control back; it wasn't a want, it was a need, I needed it back. I needed it back badly. Lucas Scott does not sink under some girls grip like he is doing now.
"Go shut and lock the door." I hissed at her, lifting her off my lap. I did not want anyone walking in at this moment because who really knew what would happen.
Dan would murder me and then high five me, Nathan would just high five me. There have been countless times I almost caught Nathan and his wife Haley in inappropriate positions. He owes me to stay far away especially after lunch.
There was something in the look she gave me, some twinkle in her eye that I missed the moment she walked in the room. Seeing her so excited like this made me realize what I said earlier to Julian wasn't the best.
I was treating her like trash when in reality it should've been Julian.
I was going to take this slow and make sure this is what she wanted to be and not what I wanted it to be.
Did she really want to continue to cheat on her husband with me, again? Did I want to be that other man?
Why am I getting so pathetic? I had to shake these thoughts and pay attention to her.
I watched her carefully as she walked slowly towards the door with her hips swaying making my pants feel tighter.
I was in deep with this girl.
She slowly locked the door, turning around to me so I could catch her biting her bottom lip making me want more.
At this time I was excited that I got this office instead of the one Dan or Nathan received. Only having one glass door that allowed anyone could look into made it better especially since the class door was covered with blinds that I already shut so I would not be disturbed by anyone.
"Why so nervous?" I stared intently at her.
Immediately her face turned red, blushing slightly. "I'm not." She said with a little more confidence. The confidence took over her body. Brooke started swaying her hips even more as she walked back over to me.
"So what did I do to deserve this?" I spoke as soon as she was straddling me. I brushed her brown locks behind her ear and rested my hand on her cheek. "Not that I don't like it when a beautiful women wants me, but still."
"Payback Julian being an ass." Brooke smirked, "And maybe cause I want more?"
I kinked a brow trying to signal her to tell me about this more and it worked.
Slowly she started unbuttoning my shirt, one button at a time, whispering what she plans to do to me.
"First I want your cock in my mouth. Second your cock in me."
Seductiveness is her skill, she accomplished it perfectly.
"What's stopping you then?" I spoke with such passion till her mouth found mine only for us to come up when air was needed. I broke away to take a heavy breath, "You sure?"
I needed the reassurance she would bring. I'm not exactly sure why, but the mere fact that Brooke was kissing me, being with me, all while she should be with her husband was making me want more.
"I wouldn't be here if I didn't want to Lucas." She looked up to me with those green-eyes.
Whoever treated a gorgeous woman badly should rot in hell.
"You sure?" I needed to know again.
"I told you once I was sure. If I wasn't sure then I wouldn't fucking be here. If you want me to leave I will."
"Mouth of a sailor," I snickered. "Get naked."
-XO-OTH-XO-
"Now that was totally worth it." Brooke tried to catch her breath, "Fucking amazing."
"Exactly what you are." I mumbled placing soft kisses up and down her neck.
It was amazing, so fucking amazing. We went at it like rabbits on the desk, the chair, and the couch, the desk being my favorite.
I never met a girl that could go so many times in such a short time frame, hell I have to admit I usually need a break in between for a little, but Brooke pushed those limits.
"Thanks," She blushed, I think at least. I couldn't really tell. Her face was red from exhaustion to begin with. "I think."
"Take the compliment." I insisted. "We need to talk though."
I checked the clock and it was getting close to five now which meant most of the workers left the office for the day. Dan implemented a new work schedule for everyone. 8:30-4:30 now because of my mom's want of family focused atmosphere. Not very family focused when so many people lost their jobs but that's beside the point. No one being here means that I can discuss what I found on the phone to Brooke alone with no one worrying about the screams that may come with it.
Brooke perked up, shooting off of me, almost nervously. "About what?" She stumbled upon the words slightly.
"Your phone." She fell back when I mentioned it, letting a tiny 'Oh' out of her mouth. "I read what he sent you."
She barely could handle looking in my eyes, but somehow decided to cover herself up with my shirt, as I wasn't exactly sure where her shirt was thrown off too, maybe it was with that oh so sexy black lace bra. Gosh, I love that bra.
"Please don't think that's why I came here. It's far from the truth, Lucas." Brooke backed away further from me on the couch. "Just because he sent me that doesn't me that I agreed to it."
"Why would he want that?"
I guess I couldn't wrap my mind around the fact that some man would want his wife to be impregnated by another man. To me that was just wrong, so wrong. I made sure this time to use protection thanks to gag gift Nathan gave me for my birthday last month.
"I don't know why Julian wants anything." Brooke declared, "But ignore it please?"
"I can't ignore what else he said to you, Brooke."
I can't ignore it. The hateful comments, the need for her to get pregnant, the threats that made me nervous for her.
"I handle it, Lucas." She rolled her eyes, throwing up her articles of clothing this time.
"What if he progresses?"
"Progresses from threats? I can handle him. He's not your problem to deal with." Brooke shrugged it off.
I've seen that look and I've seen the act. I know girls act like this. There is more than what she told me.
"Brooke," I begged slightly wanting to help.
"This was a mistake." She quickly threw on her clothes but I stopped her. I was not going to let her walk away right now.
"Brooke," I yelled. "Cut it out, now." My voice meant business. She quickly stopped what she was doing and turned to look at me. "I'm just trying to fucking help."
"I don't need your fucking help. I can handle my own life."
"So much that you come crawling back to me?" I shouted back. Bad choice of words but I let my anger get the best of me. "He shouldn't have said those things to you and shouldn't force you to do anything you don't want to do."
"I get over it, Lucas. You need to also. He's not that bad of a guy."
"What did he do that makes you think he's not that bad of a guy, Brooke?"
She sighed, running her hands through her brown locks and stared at me. "I don't know. I love him, okay? He's my sons' father. It's the benefit of the doubt."
"Benefit of the doubt my ass. Stand up for yourself."
Why the fuck was I defending her? I just wanted fucking sex and now I'm wrapped up in this shit. Christ sake I can't get enough of her.
"I'll stand up when I want. I can handle him, I promise you, Lucas. If something bad comes I'll do something about it."
"Whatever." I mumbled buttoning up my shirt.
I watched her carefully as she threw on her black lace bra, the one I loved taking off of her, and sweater. "I'm free tomorrow." I heard her speak, "Text me and maybe we can meet up. I have something that I'd love for you to take off me."
Lord help me with this one.