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Rated M: WARNING SMUT...DIRTY, FUN, SMUT ~

I made you wait a little for an update, but it's your own fault because I haven't gotten many new reviewers & I roll better with encouragement!

But, because of the faithful reviewers, I made this chapter mighty long and filled with Nick Stokes love.

This chapter takes place in the Bellagio Hotel.

Nick has been there for a few days and Jules makes sure he's not alone at night.

Her meeting him there secretly may go unnoticed by her brother and friends but...

Some people notice everything.

Lindsay Willows was able to babysit for Jules for the next two nights, but told Jules she wouldn't be able to on Friday. Jules had to decide what she would do for tomorrow night. She had to figure out something because there was no way she would go without seeing Nick. She had spent too long without that man and she absolutely loved meeting him in the Bellagio hotel room every chance she got. She knew she would have to figure out something, and sadly, that might mean lying to her brother.

As she thought about it, she realized Nick's breathing was getting heavy and she could feel his chest rise and fall steadily under her cheek. She didn't have to look up at him, she knew he was asleep.

"Aww my poor, Nicky, he is so tired out," she thought silently.

She tucked some hair behind her ear before stroking her finger down his shoulder, feeling his warm skin under her fingertip.

"My God I love this man," she whispered and she thanked her Grams for telling her it was safe to love him again.

She leaned over and looked at the clock on the end table. She really needed to get home.

Jules slipped out of the bed as delicately as she could. She had to get home to their daughter. She knew Nick had wanted to make love again before she left but she just didn't want to wake him and she needed to get home at a somewhat decent hour.

She grabbed her clothes and put them on quietly and looked around for the hotel stationery. She found some Bellagio paper and a pen and wrote Nick a note.

I didn't leave because I wanted to; I left because I had to. Otherwise, I would stay in your arms forever.

Get your rest, Handsome, because I plan to be back soon…and I want to get back into your arms as soon as I walk through the door.

I love you,

Jules

Nick didn't get that note until morning. He had slept the whole night through. It had been the best sleep he had had in over 4 weeks. As he was coming out of his slumber he reached over for Jules but found her gone. He knew she had to go, but his arm always went looking for her. Nick stayed in bed staring at the ceiling while silently thanking God for bringing her back to him.

It was windy outside, she could tell by the way the remnants of newspaper, napkins, and litter blew frantically around on the sidewalk. The wind must have just picked up because it was not that windy when she walked in an hour ago. Jolene sat on the big, velvet, couch in the lobby and silently watched the litter dance together with the wind before suddenly seeing Jules out of the corner of her eye. She looked over at her and watched her walk in and just the sight of her made her angry. "Look at her with that sickening smile, sneaking around to meet that loser. You're pathetic! And you let that asshole sleep night after night in the best hotel even though you believe he is a cheating bastard? You idiot! she grumbled jealously, "What? Ya too good for the Lamp Light Motel? Bitch."

Jolene looked at her watch. It was the third day in a row that Jules came through the Bellagio lobby at this exact same time. Her eyes followed her all the way to the elevator. She watched her get on to it and vanish from her sight.

Jolene Parker made a point to hang around the Bellagio lobby to see when Jules would make her appearance. Jolene knew that that kind of information would be worth a lot…A LOT…of money. It was worth it to spend her days there. Jolene had been there three days, and each day Jules strolled in around 8:00 pm and left sometime after 11:00 pm. When Tonya had spotted them the day before she told Jimmy that same time frame. Twice, Jo stayed a little longer, and she saw Nick leave the hotel dressed and ready to go be a CSI, so she was positive it was Nick Stokes Jules was going to see.

Yesterday Jolene followed her. Jules looked right at her and smiled but never knew she was being followed or who Jolene even was. "Dumb bitch doesn't even know I am her mother," she grumbled silently and rolled her eyes.

Jolene watched Jules knock on the door of Room 710. She watched as an arm came out of the room and hooked her around the waist pulling her in. Jolene could tell they were kissing before the door even closed.

She couldn't wait to tell Jimmy Cole the exact room number. Armed with the information, she would bring it to Cole the next day. And just as she predicted, she had an extra three grand waiting for her by Friday. "Nothing like getting a thousand dollars a day just for hanging out in the Bellagio," she had smiled inwardly.

She would later contact Brook Latham and let her know what has been going on.

"Brooke? Doll, you need to step up your game," Jolene said to her calmly when Brooke answered her cell phone.

"I know, I know, can you just give me some time. I don't even know how to get him back here," she whined.

"Okay, Doll, I am gonna help ya out because I like ya, so consider this a gift. Don't wait for him or try to get him back to Texas, what you are gonna do is hop the next plane and get your ass HERE to Vegas. I have some information you could use and I don't know how long it will be valid so get your fucking ass on the next flight out. And Cole ain't paying for it, Honey, so you better get a good deal," she laughed.

Jules had made up a story about meeting Warrick for dinner before his shift and asked Trista if she could watch Emma.

Trista said it would be no problem since she had no plans, and didn't feel like going out dancing since she had gone out the night before for Ladies Night. Jules had never been so grateful for Ladies Night and breathed a sigh of relief.

Trista arrived earlier than planned but still just minutes after Emma had fallen asleep.

"Aww,man, I missed getting to hang with my girl?" Trista whined when she learned that the toddler was asleep for the night.

"Yeah, but I got all your favorite foods in my fridge and cabinets so you shouldn't have it too bad," Jules laughed. "Thanks again for hanging here."

"Eh, no problem, I got my Netflix DVD today and was just gonna stay home and watch it, so I brought it along and I'll watch it here," she shrugged. "And you got better food than I do so even better," she grinned.

"Good, um, uh, Warrick won't be starting his shift until around midnight so I'll hang with him until about 11:00 or so...then I'll be home," she lied through her teeth and hated every minute of it but she felt she had no choice. Lying to her made her literally feel sick in her stomach.

But it still wasn't as bad as how sick her stomach felt earlier in the day, when she "just happened" to mention to Warrick that she would be out with Trista tonight and Brett would be watching Tiny.

"Oh yeah? Well stay out of trouble...you never know what that crazy nut will get into," he said about Trista.

"Oh stop! Why you always trashing her...and anyway we're just going to have some time alone. Why don't you come by and keep Brett company?" she teased knowing that would seal the deal that he wouldn't be stopping by.

"Yeah, uh, no thanks," he scrunched his face up, "He talks fashion - I talk sports...and anyway, I'm working tonight," he said.

Nick folded his pants in half and slung them over the back of the chair neatly. He walked to the bathroom in his gray boxer briefs and stood in front of the mirror. His blue shirt was unbuttoned and hanging open. He was brushing his teeth when he heard the knock at the door of his hotel room. He began smiling before he even answered it. Wiping his mouth on a towel, Nick walked straight for the door.

"Hey, Baby," he said as he opened the door and saw her standing there.

"Hey, Handsome," she smiled back.

"I was hoping you'd come visit," he said and reached out and hooked his arm around her waist and pulled her into him.

He kissed her hard and passionately. He was truly happy to see her. Jules laughed into his mouth as he kissed her and the door slammed shut behind them.

Once she was able to pull away she touched the side of his face and smiled, "I told you I would."

He leaned into her neck and whispered closely to her ear, "I've been counting the hours, Sunshine, countin' um."

His breath had a peppermint coolness on her neck and it gave her a chills down her spine.

"You're not the only one who can count, Cowboy," she raised her eyebrow and smiled seductively as she held onto the sides of his open shirt.

"Oooh, c'mere," he said in his southern drawl and pulled her into his chest.

"Uh, uh, uh," she waved her finger at him telling him no.

"What?" he wondered aloud.

"I got you a present," she bit her bottom lip to hold in her smile.

"Me? What?" he gave her a curious look.

Jules smiled devilishly and took a step back from him.

"What are you up too, Baby?" he looked at her sideways and squinted his eyes.

Jules walked toward the nightstand, grabbed the clicker and put on the television. Finding the music channel quickly she flipped past a few songs before smiling wide when she heard the perfect song to go with what she planned to do to her handsome lover.

Fergie's "Clumsy" was just beginning so she raised the volume a bit before placing the clicker back on the nightstand.

She walked over to him keeping her steps with the beat. Nick grinned wide and shook his head chuckling. Nick reached for her but she shook her head at him and took a few steps back.

She began to slowly unbutton her blouse revealing a sexy black lace bra. Nick raised his eyebrows and silently watched, following her every move with his eyes.

Jules let the shirt fall off her shoulders and let it stay on her arms and drape across the small of her back. She shook her bra covered breasts at him to the beat and he looked up at the ceiling and breathed out loudly. Jules kept her eyes on him as she slowly pulled her one sleeve off her arm slowly and then did the same to the other. She threw her shirt at him and he caught it with one hand and brought it to his nose and could smell her perfume. It was making him crazy.

Jules unbuttoned her tiny little jean shorts and unzipped them ever so slowly. She began to wiggled out of them, exaggerating her movements, and revealing a matching black lace thong that was held together on each sides by nothing but black satin ribbons tied in a bow.

Nick watched the shorts slither to the floor and pool at her feet. He swallowed hard and he scanned her up and down lustfully. He began to move toward her again, he wanted her bad, but she shook her head at hi,. He gave her a sideways smile and raised an eyebrow as if to beg, but she turned her back to him, and then bent over obnoxiously to pick up her shorts off the floor. Nick jerked his head back and took another deep breath as he watched her bend over. Still moving to the music she threw her shorts across the room where they landed on the lovely beige chair by the small table. She turned back to him, slightly laughed and bit her bottom lip. He smiled back at her; his white teeth glistening back at her.

"WOW. Wow. Wwwowww…" he kept saying over and over. You look amazzzzzzing" he told her as he gave a whooshing sound.

Standing in her sexy lace bra and thong panties, Jules raised her hands above her head and swayed her hips in time with the music and moved around in a small circle. She moved her hips at him better than a hula dancer could. She had him worked up and she knew it.

He walked closer to her like a lion ready to pounce.

"Uh, uh, uh," she waved her finger at him once again.

Nick ran his hand over his face; he thought he might be sweating…he quickly realized he wasn't, but his palms were.

Jules rubbed her hands over her body before turning her back to him again. She looked over her shoulder at him. He leaned back on the dresser, crossed his arms in front of him and watched her intently. She winked at him and he shook his head, looked down and laughing quietly. His smile was ear to ear. She kicked off her sandals and stepped up onto the bench at the end of the bed; Nick's eyes followed her. She faced him again and wiggled herself to the music like she was an experienced stripper.

She continued to move her hips to the lyrics:

You got me trippin oh, stumbling oh,

flippin oh, fumbling ohClumsy cuz I'm fallin in love

You got me slippin oh, tumbling oh,

sinking oh, fumbling oh

Clumsy cuz I'm fallin in love, in love

So in love with you

Nick Stokes was out of his mind with lust. He watched her and she watched him. She could see the enormous bulge protruding from his boxer briefs and she almost laughed but kept her expressions seductive instead. She knew she was doing her job well.

Jules turned around and moved from the bench to the bed, which was now her new stage. She dropped to her knees and crawled seductively to the top of the bed.

Nick breathed in heavily again and blew out the air slowly as he watched her nearly naked ass crawling away from him enticingly.

Once she arrived at the top of the bed she turned around and stood up on her knees just as the chorus blared:

Can't help it

The girl can't help it oh baby

Can't help it

The girl can't help it oh baby

Can't help it

The girl can't help it oh baby

Can't help it

So in love with you

Pushing her bra strap down off her shoulder she licked her lips and stared directly at his eyes. He stared back and he could feel his heart beating out of his chest. She was turning him on and teasing him so intensely that he felt like he needed to be physically held back from attacking and ravishing her right there and then.

Jules knew the song was coming to an end and hoped she wouldn't have to look around to find another good song for a strip tease because it would surely ruin her dance. She couldn't be happier when Beyonce's Naughty Girl came on…she hadn't heard it in awhile and the timing couldn't have been better. It made her get into it even more than she already had been.

Nick started to rub his palm over his mouth and breath in heavily as he watched her slink her bra off and swing it above her head before whipping it at him. He caught it, held it up, looked at it dangling from his fingers before tossing it over his shoulder on to the dresser so he could continue to watch the show.

Still no words were spoken between them. Instead, Jules grinded her hips around as she began to untie one side of her panties by pulling the ribbon slowly while staring at him. She gave him a side smile and nodded slowly in agreement with what the lyrics were telling him:

Baby the minute i feel your energy

The vibe's just taken over me

Start feelin so crazy babe

Lately, I feel the funk coming over me

I don't know what's gotten into me

The rhythm's got me feelin so crazy babe

Tonight i'll be your naughty girl

I'm callin all my girls

We're gonna turn this party out

I know you want my body

Tonight i'll be your naughty girl

I'm callin all my girls

I see you look me up and down

And i came to party

Nick could no longer stand it. He pushed himself off the side of the dresser he was leaning on. He had to have her. His hard-on was begging to be unleashed and she was teasing the hell out of him.

"C'mere, Naughty Girl…," he said walking to the bed.

Jules moved away, still gyrating, and began pulling the other ribbon making the panties fall off completely. She now stood naked in front of him and Nick was eye level with her neatly shaven pussy.

"Ohhhh, oh, oh, you have got to come here NOW," he ordered her motioning her forward with two fingers.

"You gonna make me CSI Stokes? You gonna have me arrested or just teach me a lesson all on your own?" she blew him a kiss seductively.

Nick leaned in and swatted at her to try to grab her but she jumped back away.

"Come and get me, Cowboy," she said as a new song began to play. Jules wasn't paying attention anymore because from the looks of things, her strip tease had just come to a halt. Nick couldn't handle it anymore; she had brought him to his breaking point. He wanted her so bad he could taste it.

"Oh, Baby, when I get my hands on you, you're gonna beg me to stop," he laughed and reached for her again, "I'm gonna make you scream; I can promise ya that!"

Jules jumped away from him again. "Is that all you got, Stokes?" she teased.

Nick ripped off his blue shirt that had still been on and hanging open and threw it across the room. Standing now in only gray boxer briefs, he began to lean on to the bed. He put one knee on the bed and watched to see which way she would dart to…he was ready to attack and he didn't plan on missing again.

Jules watched him. She knew he was determined to get his paws on her and their little game of cat and mouse was turning her on too.

Jules went to all fours thinking it would give her cat like precision to scramble away. She realized quickly that instead it just made her a bigger target. But still, she did have one last trick up her sleeve.

Nick crawled up onto the bed and headed straight for her.

Jules put her finger to her mouth and purred, "Um, excuse me, CSI Stokes? I seemed to have lost my purse…I dropped it down here…can you help me find it?"

With that, Jules turned herself around, and while still on her knees, she bent over the other side of the bed pretending to look on the floor. She pushed her ass up high giving him a complete, uncensored, view of her ass and pussy. He found them both completely delectable; he wanted her so bad and he was going to get her.

"Ya lost your purse, Sweetheart? Sorry to hear that…But I do believe it was a stolen purse," he said as he grabbed her by her ankles and, as she fell to her belly, he yanked her to him.

Jules squealed and yelled, "Assault! A Las Vegas CSI is assaulting me!" she laughed.

"Assault? Ya call that assault? No, Honey, THIS is assault!" Nick laughed and pulled her closer as he straddled over her, reached into his underwear, grabbed his hardened cock and positioned himself to take her from behind as she lay face down on the bed.

"I'll file a complaint!" she screeched while laughing loudly.

Nick leaned over her, his chest just brushing over her back and moved his lips to her ear.

"I have a feeling you won't be complaining!" he whispered in a sexy, raspy, southern drawl while spreading her legs apart with his knees.

Once her legs were spread to where he wanted them, he slid his briefs down the rest of the way, and let them fall to his knees.

Without another word, Nick pushed himself inside her and he heard Jules suck in air from the sensation.

She gasped loudly, "But, what are the charges, CSI Stokes?" was all she could whimper out.

"Uh, solicitation? Lewd conduct? I don't know…Ya just teased me senseless," he chuckled and thrust himself inside of her harder.

Jules moaned loudly from the feeling of him inside her.

Hearing her moan made him push himself inside her deeper and deeper. He propped himself up with his arms on either side of her and he felt Jules' walls squeeze around his shaft causing him to quickened his pace and pound her faster and harder. She had worked him up so much with her strip tease, that he was desperate to take her and felt a wild urgency to cum. But, as much as he wanted to unleash himself inside her, he wanted her to cum right along with him.

Jules buried her face into the mattress and grabbed the sheets in her fists as he rammed into her pussy giving it to her roughly. Nick's hands grabbed onto her hips and he pulled Jules up so he could get her on all fours again.

Jules arms shook as she held herself up from the intensity of his thrusts. She continued to grip the sheets as she pushed herself back into him hard so she could feel him go deeper inside her. Nick groaned when he felt her completely on his cock.

He wrapped his arm up across her chest and pulled her up to a kneeling position.

He slowed his pace, pressed his chest against her bare back, and whispered in her ear, "You are so fucking sexy…ya drove me crazy, Baby, absolutely crazzzzzy!" he slowed himself to a standstill and let his hard cock stay inside her without moving. "Ya want me to slam inside you again, don't ya?" he whispered in his southern drawl and he began to rub circles around the tips of her nipples.

Jules could only nod, reach behind her and grab his sides.

"Tell me ya want me to jam my cock inside you again, Baby," he whispered next to her ear.

Jules felt chills run down her neck.

"Don't stop, Texas, don't stop!" she said with her voice winded.

"Ya sure now, Baby?" he panted out a chuckle.

"NICK!" she yelled at him impatiently knowing he was teasing her now instead of the other way around.

Nick began slowly and steadily building back into a quicker rhythm. He continued to hold her hip with one hand and let the other slide down to her soaking wet pussy. He began to rub her clit as he moved in and out of her harder and faster. Jules began to moan louder and louder and she begged him not to stop. Her moans turned into screams of ecstasy as she felt him pounding her hard and stroking her clit as he moved.

Nick loved her moaning and cries; he loved how he could make her lose control and yell out. The louder she got the harder he hammered her. She made him feel confident in how much he pleased her.

He knew they were both out of control and she was getting crazy loud, so he bent her by her waist back over and pushed her head down into the mattress to muffle her screams. He grabbed onto her hips roughly with both hands and pound into her wildly.

When Nick heard Jules begging for him loudly into the mattress, he grunted loudly himself and felt himself shoot his load inside her with such force her body vibrated from the sensation. Nick felt her cum hard on him at the same time and her body shivered and quaked, leaving them both weak.

Nick literally collapsed on top of her without pulling out of her…he was not ready to leave the warmth of her throbbing pussy. He loved being inside her for as long as he possibly could.

The two of them were soaked with sweat. They were hot and damp and they could smell the scent of pure sex pouring off them. It was hot between them and they knew they had just fucked like wild animals.

Neither of them moved or spoke for quite some time…and that was fine by them.