Hi guys, I just wanted to let you know that this story has been cancelled. The good news is that four of the main characters from Real World will be moved to "Heat". Right now I'm focusing on two other stories. Feel free to check them out :-)
1) "Memoirs Of A City Girl"
Lyn Santori flees her hometown of Bridgeport due to a series of events. To save her own sanity (and life), she dreams of a more simple and quiet life. With nothing but her purse, she takes a cab to a new town and never looks back. Will she be able to start over or will her past eventually catch up with her? Click to find out.
Rating: R (Strong Sexual Content, Nudity, Strong Language, Adult Situations)
Genre: Drama, Romance, Mystery
Status: Current
Updates: Mondays
2) "Heat" (Four of the main characters from Real World will be moved to this story)
Luke Rossi, along with his brothers Nate and Jake, follow in the footsteps of their father as firefighters. A family tragedy compels Luke to search for answers, at the cost of the safety of his loved ones and future of his career. He will be faced to make some difficult choices, including the crucial role that a mysterious woman will play in his life.
Rating: R (Strong Sexual Content, Nudity, Strong Language, Adult Situations)
Genre: Drama, Suspense, Romance
Status: Current
Updates: Thursdays
Wednesday, November 30, 2011
Sunday, November 20, 2011
Episode 30: Real People Meet Real World
Previously, on "The Real World, Sunset Valey":
Episode 29 (Dinner For Two Conclusion)
-Brooke squirmed as Matt explored her body.
-Even though her hands were on Matt, Jason popped in her mind.
-Just as they were about to go all the way, Matt's pager went off.
-There was an emergency at the hospital.
-Brooke went home surprisingly relieved.
*This episode is dedicated to CatloverPlayer and VictoriousSimmer, who appear as Jeff and Tori in this update.*
"....and they were were lost for over an hour. He took the wrong turn and ended up on a dark dirt road. It was already 3 in the morning. Then they saw a white glow by the side of the road. It seemed to be moving in their direction. As they got closer, the white glow became a lady in a white dress. She seemed to be floating. His girlfriend gasped as she saw her face: transparent with blank eyes.
'Speed up! Speed up!' She shrieked as her pulse raced, sending goosebumps all over body.
'What? What's wrong?" He asked, confused.
'Didn't you see that? It was a ghost!'
'No, silly. That was just some hitchhiker.'
'I'm serious! She was floating...and I saw through her face!'
'Nah. It's late. You need some sleep.'
But she couldn't shake what she saw. She could not mistake the feeling of sheer terror when she caught a glimpse of that figure.
'I just need to get home.' A disembodied voice appears.
'I know, sweetie. We'll be there soon." He assured his girlfriend.
Then he heard snoring. Was she already asleep?
He looked in the rearview mirror. A pale face with blank eyes smiled at him from the backseat.
'I just need to get home.' She pleaded.
A blood-curdling scream followed." The storyteller lowers her flashlight.
"Holy crap!!" Jeff mutters, feeling the hair on his arms raise.
"So she was in the backseat?" Pak asks.
"Yup!"
"That's some scary shit." The girl next to them whispers.
"I would have jumped out the car. I don't care if I get hurt." Jeff is still creeped out.
"Umm....one question though. Why are you using flashlights when it's broad daylight?" Pak comments.
"My story, my way! Got it??" The storyteller snaps, giving him the evil eye.
Suddenly a red-headed vision appears before him. It's Hannah from Real World! He's been following the series since Season 1, and had a crush on Hannah Pruit since. He can't take his eyes off her. Normally he's shy around women, but he finds himself wanting to find an excuse to talk to her. What if she rejects me? What if she has a boyfriend? Before he has a chance to chicken out, his hand already offers itself to her.
"Who's that lady
Beautiful lady
Lovely lady
Real fine lady
Hear me callin' out to you
'Cause it's all that I can do
Your eyes tell me to pursue
But you say look yeah,
But don't touch, baby"
"Umm...hi. I'm Jeff." He squeezes her hand, which feel soft and warm.
"Hi. I'm Hannah." Her eyes remind him of the ocean, deep and blue. He can swim in them all day and just drown. And when she flashes him a soft smile, his heart skips a beat.
Henry Wellington, Alexander and Vincent's father, pulls up.
"I don't mean to be forward, but can I ask you something? You don't have to answer it." He's nervous.
"Sure."
"What's your sign? I'm not trying to be cheezy or anything but I'm just curious." Now he's intrigued if they are compatible.
"Oh. That's it? I thought it was going to be worse." She laughs.
"Well, I never want to offend anyone. Or get slapped."
"Haha. Believe me, it will take a lot more to offend me. I'm an Aquarius by the way."
Wow, she seems so cool. She's just as down to earth in person.
"An Aquarius, huh?" He smiles. In his head, he's doing cartwheels.
"What's the smile for? Is that good?"
"Well...I'm a Leo. I'd tell you that we're compatible but that's only if you're interested. Oh wait..I already told you that huh?"
Good one, Jeff! Now she thinks you're creepy.
"You're adorable." Her smile just makes him want to melt.
He blushes.
"So...are you?"
"Am I what?"
"You know, interested. If you're not, then I understand. I find it very hard to believe that a girl like you is still single."
"Awww, you're very sweet. I'm single. It's just that...I still have feelings for someone."
"Ohhh. Ex-boyfriend?"
"Well, not exactly. We kind of hooked up. But I found him making out with my roommate."
"What a dog. He doesn't deserve you."
Why do beautiful women always fall for the jerks?
"You should be with someone that feels lucky to have you. Like a doctor." He explains.
"A doctor? Who's a doctor?"
"Me. In a few years. I'm in med school right now."
"Ooooh, a doctor huh?" She's intruiged.
"When you're ready to drop that loser, call me. I can show you how a woman should be treated. Like a queen."
"I will."
He gives her his cell phone number.
"Heyyy...beautiful flowers for a beautiful lady." Pak surprises Elizabeth Wellington with flowers.
"Umm...they're lovely flowers. But I can't accept them. I'm married." She politely declines.
"Seriously??"
"Yes. In fact, my husband is over there. It's very sweet of you though."
"Well, at least you're nice about it. Do you have any daughters?"
"Is that my husband calling? What honey? I'll be right there!" She takes off faster than a food truck.
"I have to go, but it was nice meeting you Jeff."
"You too Hannah. Call me if you ever want to hang out."
"Okay. Have a good night."
He watches her walk away, hoping he'll get a call soon.
Jeff's roommate, Tori, is at home playing video games. She's also a fan of Real World and she has a crush on Jason Ambrosia. She wants Brooke and Matt to hook up so Jason can be free for snagging. Snagging. I like the thought of that. She giggles, imagining Jason next to her. Shirtless.
"Ooooh what if I ran into him? What would I say?" She mutters to herself as she mercilessly shoots zombies.
You know what? Screw this. I'm going to see if he's in the stadium.
Just as she reaches the front entrance, Jason walks out. OMG!! It's him!! Oh shit. Oh shit.
Their eyes meet. Even in his work uniform, she can still see the outline of his muscles. She finds the courage to approach him even if he's a local celebrity.
"Who's that lady
Sexy lady
Beautiful lady
Real fine lady
I would dance upon a string
Any gift she'd wanna bring
I would give her anything
If she would just do what I say"
"Hi there. I'm Tori." She offers her hand.
"Hi Tori. I'm Jason." He squeezes her hand, as he gazes into her eyes. Even at night, his cornflower blue eyes sparkle, making her heart stop. Oh my goodness. Those eyes. No wonder Hannah and Brooke fell for him!
"I'll have your baby." She whispers.
"What?"
"Huh? Oh nothing. I said crazy cat lady." She recovered. Tori, what the hell is wrong with you?? You're acting like a groupie!!
"I could have sworn you said you'll have my baby." He insists, flashing her a mischievous grin. She lets out a soft whimper. Visions of them alone in a dark alley invade her mind as she has her way with him until he begs her to stop. And then beg her for more. She starts to feel her cheeks flush.
"Nahh. You're hearing things." She smiles back, trying to keep her composure and dirty thoughts to herself.
"Jason!! OMG, Jason Ambrosia!!" Someone yells from behind them.
"Would you excuse me for a second?" He politely asks her as he places his hand on her arm, sending a slight tingle on her skin.
"Sure." Whew. That was close.
Suddenly, she sees a blond haired cutie walking in her direction. OMG, it's Alexander! Is he coming over to talk to me?
"I just saw you talking to Jason Ambrosia. People get us mixed up all the time. He's my cousin." He whispers in her ear.
"Really??"
"Nah. He's not my cousin. But I'm a hotter version of him." His pale green eyes hold her gaze, making her more nervous.
"Wow, conceited much?" She laughs. Can I take both of you home and play with you?
"Haha. I'm not conceited, I'm just convinced." He smiles.
"I'm Tori."
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Tori. I'm Alexander."
Yes, you sure are. Drop Hannah and get with a real woman. Right here.
"Close your eyes." He whispers.
What is he up to??
"Oh my god! For me?" She squeals at the sight of the lavender roses. Alexander Wellington just gave me flowers!!
"I have a surprise for you too." A voice appears out of nowhere. It's Jason!
"Oh, Jason! They're beautiful, thank you!" She squeals again at the sight of the yellow roses in his hands. This must be my lucky day!
"One is great. But two is better." Alexander interrupts.
What in the world?? Are they competing with each other? Over mois?
"Awww, Alexander! You didn't have to, but thank you!!" Now she's jumping for joy.
"Dude, seriously??" Jason gives him the evil eye.
"They're beautiful. You're so sweet." She savors the sweet scent.
Jason and Alexander head home.
"YES!! Two numbers and three bouquets in one night! Woot!"
She still can't believe she met Jason Ambrosia and Alexander Wellington at the same time. Now she's hoping she can hang out with them. Maybe become friends...and hopefully more. Which one will she like better? Bad Boy Jason or Refined Alexander?
"My roommates are not going to believe what just happened. Eek!" She mutters excitedly as she runs to her car to go home.
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"Who's That Lady" by The Isley Brothers
*This episode is dedicated to CatloverPlayer and VictoriousSimmer, who appear as Jeff and Tori in this update.*
"....and they were were lost for over an hour. He took the wrong turn and ended up on a dark dirt road. It was already 3 in the morning. Then they saw a white glow by the side of the road. It seemed to be moving in their direction. As they got closer, the white glow became a lady in a white dress. She seemed to be floating. His girlfriend gasped as she saw her face: transparent with blank eyes.
'Speed up! Speed up!' She shrieked as her pulse raced, sending goosebumps all over body.
'What? What's wrong?" He asked, confused.
'Didn't you see that? It was a ghost!'
'No, silly. That was just some hitchhiker.'
'I'm serious! She was floating...and I saw through her face!'
'Nah. It's late. You need some sleep.'
But she couldn't shake what she saw. She could not mistake the feeling of sheer terror when she caught a glimpse of that figure.
'I just need to get home.' A disembodied voice appears.
'I know, sweetie. We'll be there soon." He assured his girlfriend.
Then he heard snoring. Was she already asleep?
He looked in the rearview mirror. A pale face with blank eyes smiled at him from the backseat.
'I just need to get home.' She pleaded.
A blood-curdling scream followed." The storyteller lowers her flashlight.
"Holy crap!!" Jeff mutters, feeling the hair on his arms raise.
"So she was in the backseat?" Pak asks.
"Yup!"
"That's some scary shit." The girl next to them whispers.
"I would have jumped out the car. I don't care if I get hurt." Jeff is still creeped out.
"Umm....one question though. Why are you using flashlights when it's broad daylight?" Pak comments.
"My story, my way! Got it??" The storyteller snaps, giving him the evil eye.
Suddenly a red-headed vision appears before him. It's Hannah from Real World! He's been following the series since Season 1, and had a crush on Hannah Pruit since. He can't take his eyes off her. Normally he's shy around women, but he finds himself wanting to find an excuse to talk to her. What if she rejects me? What if she has a boyfriend? Before he has a chance to chicken out, his hand already offers itself to her.
"Who's that lady
Beautiful lady
Lovely lady
Real fine lady
Hear me callin' out to you
'Cause it's all that I can do
Your eyes tell me to pursue
But you say look yeah,
But don't touch, baby"
"Umm...hi. I'm Jeff." He squeezes her hand, which feel soft and warm.
"Hi. I'm Hannah." Her eyes remind him of the ocean, deep and blue. He can swim in them all day and just drown. And when she flashes him a soft smile, his heart skips a beat.
Henry Wellington, Alexander and Vincent's father, pulls up.
"I don't mean to be forward, but can I ask you something? You don't have to answer it." He's nervous.
"Sure."
"What's your sign? I'm not trying to be cheezy or anything but I'm just curious." Now he's intrigued if they are compatible.
"Oh. That's it? I thought it was going to be worse." She laughs.
"Well, I never want to offend anyone. Or get slapped."
"Haha. Believe me, it will take a lot more to offend me. I'm an Aquarius by the way."
Wow, she seems so cool. She's just as down to earth in person.
"An Aquarius, huh?" He smiles. In his head, he's doing cartwheels.
"What's the smile for? Is that good?"
"Well...I'm a Leo. I'd tell you that we're compatible but that's only if you're interested. Oh wait..I already told you that huh?"
Good one, Jeff! Now she thinks you're creepy.
"You're adorable." Her smile just makes him want to melt.
He blushes.
"So...are you?"
"Am I what?"
"You know, interested. If you're not, then I understand. I find it very hard to believe that a girl like you is still single."
"Awww, you're very sweet. I'm single. It's just that...I still have feelings for someone."
"Ohhh. Ex-boyfriend?"
"Well, not exactly. We kind of hooked up. But I found him making out with my roommate."
"What a dog. He doesn't deserve you."
Why do beautiful women always fall for the jerks?
"You should be with someone that feels lucky to have you. Like a doctor." He explains.
"A doctor? Who's a doctor?"
"Me. In a few years. I'm in med school right now."
"Ooooh, a doctor huh?" She's intruiged.
"When you're ready to drop that loser, call me. I can show you how a woman should be treated. Like a queen."
"I will."
He gives her his cell phone number.
"Heyyy...beautiful flowers for a beautiful lady." Pak surprises Elizabeth Wellington with flowers.
"Umm...they're lovely flowers. But I can't accept them. I'm married." She politely declines.
"Seriously??"
"Yes. In fact, my husband is over there. It's very sweet of you though."
"Well, at least you're nice about it. Do you have any daughters?"
"Is that my husband calling? What honey? I'll be right there!" She takes off faster than a food truck.
"I have to go, but it was nice meeting you Jeff."
"You too Hannah. Call me if you ever want to hang out."
"Okay. Have a good night."
He watches her walk away, hoping he'll get a call soon.
Jeff's roommate, Tori, is at home playing video games. She's also a fan of Real World and she has a crush on Jason Ambrosia. She wants Brooke and Matt to hook up so Jason can be free for snagging. Snagging. I like the thought of that. She giggles, imagining Jason next to her. Shirtless.
"Ooooh what if I ran into him? What would I say?" She mutters to herself as she mercilessly shoots zombies.
You know what? Screw this. I'm going to see if he's in the stadium.
Just as she reaches the front entrance, Jason walks out. OMG!! It's him!! Oh shit. Oh shit.
Their eyes meet. Even in his work uniform, she can still see the outline of his muscles. She finds the courage to approach him even if he's a local celebrity.
"Who's that lady
Sexy lady
Beautiful lady
Real fine lady
I would dance upon a string
Any gift she'd wanna bring
I would give her anything
If she would just do what I say"
"Hi there. I'm Tori." She offers her hand.
"Hi Tori. I'm Jason." He squeezes her hand, as he gazes into her eyes. Even at night, his cornflower blue eyes sparkle, making her heart stop. Oh my goodness. Those eyes. No wonder Hannah and Brooke fell for him!
"I'll have your baby." She whispers.
"What?"
"Huh? Oh nothing. I said crazy cat lady." She recovered. Tori, what the hell is wrong with you?? You're acting like a groupie!!
"I could have sworn you said you'll have my baby." He insists, flashing her a mischievous grin. She lets out a soft whimper. Visions of them alone in a dark alley invade her mind as she has her way with him until he begs her to stop. And then beg her for more. She starts to feel her cheeks flush.
"Nahh. You're hearing things." She smiles back, trying to keep her composure and dirty thoughts to herself.
"Jason!! OMG, Jason Ambrosia!!" Someone yells from behind them.
"Would you excuse me for a second?" He politely asks her as he places his hand on her arm, sending a slight tingle on her skin.
"Sure." Whew. That was close.
Suddenly, she sees a blond haired cutie walking in her direction. OMG, it's Alexander! Is he coming over to talk to me?
"I just saw you talking to Jason Ambrosia. People get us mixed up all the time. He's my cousin." He whispers in her ear.
"Really??"
"Nah. He's not my cousin. But I'm a hotter version of him." His pale green eyes hold her gaze, making her more nervous.
"Wow, conceited much?" She laughs. Can I take both of you home and play with you?
"Haha. I'm not conceited, I'm just convinced." He smiles.
"I'm Tori."
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Tori. I'm Alexander."
Yes, you sure are. Drop Hannah and get with a real woman. Right here.
"Close your eyes." He whispers.
What is he up to??
"Oh my god! For me?" She squeals at the sight of the lavender roses. Alexander Wellington just gave me flowers!!
"I have a surprise for you too." A voice appears out of nowhere. It's Jason!
"Oh, Jason! They're beautiful, thank you!" She squeals again at the sight of the yellow roses in his hands. This must be my lucky day!
"One is great. But two is better." Alexander interrupts.
What in the world?? Are they competing with each other? Over mois?
"Awww, Alexander! You didn't have to, but thank you!!" Now she's jumping for joy.
"Dude, seriously??" Jason gives him the evil eye.
"They're beautiful. You're so sweet." She savors the sweet scent.
Jason and Alexander head home.
"YES!! Two numbers and three bouquets in one night! Woot!"
She still can't believe she met Jason Ambrosia and Alexander Wellington at the same time. Now she's hoping she can hang out with them. Maybe become friends...and hopefully more. Which one will she like better? Bad Boy Jason or Refined Alexander?
"My roommates are not going to believe what just happened. Eek!" She mutters excitedly as she runs to her car to go home.
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"Who's That Lady" by The Isley Brothers
Sunday, November 6, 2011
Season 3, Episode 29: Dinner For Two Conclusion
Previously, on "The Real World, Sunset Valley":
-Matt surprised Brooke with red roses.
-He believes that Brooke is "elegant and romantic", just like the flowers.
-Brooke wondered how many girls he has brought to his house.
-They started making out on the couch.
-Things got heated, so they went upstairs.
*This episode is dedicated to VictoriousSimmer*
Thud.....Thud.....Thud.....
She's can't tell the difference between the sound of her high heels hitting the steps and the thumping of her own heart.
Thud.....Thud.......Thud.....
Her heart and body tells her that it feels right. The whole night has been beautiful. Even though Matt arrived late, he had a good reason. He was on call at the hospital, and they wouldn't let him leave early because they were short-staffed. During dinner, they were able to catch up and get to know each other a little better. The soothing sound of the fountain, the French music lightly playing in the background, the sweet scent of roses and lavender mixing with the cool breeze and the warm glow of the candles on the table created the perfect ambience for the evening. After the restaurant started to become empty, they took a stroll to the garden area to have some privacy. Even though she finds herself thinking about Jason's tongue while they kiss, she imagined a a secure and happy life with Matt. With Jason, their future promised a lot of passion but filled with uncertainty as well. What if Jason leaves her for the next best thing?
Now it has come down to this. After receiving a dozen red roses and a steamy make-out session on the couch, she finds herself following him upstairs to his room. How did she get to this point? Her mind tries to reason with her that it's too soon, that she doesn't have to go through with it. She can end the night the way it started: beautifully. Why not leave the date the way it is so they can look forward to the next one? For a moment, she worries about the consequences of sleeping with Matt tonight, on their first official date. Will he still feel the same way? Will he still adore her? Or will he lose interest in her the way Jason lost interest in Hannah? Well, if Matt really likes me...then he'll stick around. If not, then he's only after one thing.
Thud.....Thud.....Thud.....
Now they are approaching the door to his bedroom. Her chest tightens in nervousness and anticipation. It's as if she's hypnotized watching the back of Matt's head. With all of the things going on in her mind, her body only knows one thing: follow him.
"So this is my room." He whispers, with a hint of shyness emanating from his voice and his eyes.
"It's nice." This is all she can say. She's trying not to look at the bed even though that's the first thing she noticed when she walked in. She can already picture them rolling around on the bed as they feel and explore each other's sweaty bodies, hair tangled in a mess. The thought of Matt touching her in intimate places makes her blush. She has to look away.
"I'm glad you like it."
Eyes locked in a close dance, they both take one step towards each other. Their attempt at small-talk is no match for the tension that has been building all night. Their mouths impatiently find each other this time, seeking a sweet release from the burning desire to feel each other's lips again.
The softness of her lips makes him grab her and pull her even closer as his hands roam up and down her back. She wraps her arms around his neck. As their tongues explore each other's mouths, she runs her fingers through his hair. They feel soft, thick and lush in her hands. She finds herself pulling on them slightly as she opens her mouth even more, getting lost in his taste. His hands reach the top of her shoulders, slowly inching towards the string that holds her dress together. Oh my God, is he going to untie my dress??
Even though the feel of his hands make her skin tingle, a part of her is starting to absorb the reality of the situation. They are in Matt's house, in his room, and they want each other. Any minute now, her dress is going to be on the floor, and the nature of their relationship will change into something more. She has always been careful about moving too fast with guys. Normally she will make a guy wait before she feels ready to sleep with him. It can be anywhere from a month to a few months. She knows how much sex can affect a relationship. She knows that the longer she makes a guy wait, the more worthy she seems in his eyes. So why doesn't she have more self-control tonight?
Matt's hands interrupt her thoughts. They are untying the back of her lavender halter dress. The strings drop down to her breasts, making her shoulders feel exposed. Still, his eyes never leave hers as he pulls her dress up over her head. All she can do is raise her arms up, feeling the fabric graze against her skin. Now she's standing in front of him in her bra and panties. His eyes scan her body from head to toe, mouth slightly hanging open.
"Damn, you're hot." He whispers, gently stroking her cheek.
His comment is what she needed to her. Feeling more confident, she slowly unbuttons his forest green shirt.
"Oh, Matt..." She says as she frees the last button. His skin peeks from under his shirt, making her pull it back so she can see more. His shirt falls to the floor, exposing his muscular chest and firm abs. Fascinated, she slowly traces his chest with her hands to feel his muscles. His skin is smooth while his muscles feel warm and firm. Slowly he closes his eyes, savoring the feel of her hands on his body. For a brief moment, she imagines its Jason standing shirtless in front of her. She imagines it's his rock-hard chest that she's touching, and it's his face that she sees. Somehow, Jason manages to sneak up in her mind even in her most intense moments with Matt.
She brings herself back to reality by unbuttoning his black pants. With one quick tug at his zippers, she pulls his pants down to the floor. The sight of him in nothing but black boxer briefs brings the butterflies back.
"You are one hot doctor." She smiles playfully. Omg, did I just say that??
"Thank you." He blushes, letting out a nervous laugh.
He takes her hand as he walks towards the bed. He lays down, gazing up at her.
"Come here." He pats the bed.
She tries to ease her nerves by fluffing up the pillows before she lays down next to him.
"I can't believe you're here with me."
"I know. Me neither."
The soft sheets feel good on her skin, but not as good as the weight of Matt's body as he leans down to kiss her.
"Are you sure about this?" He asks again.
"Yes. Now kiss me."
"Lead me on girl if you must
Take my heart and my love
Take of me all that you want
And if there's a thing that you need
I'd give you the breath that I breathe
And if ever you yearn for the love in me
Whenever Wherever Whatever
Baby"
His mouth travels down to her neck. The warmth and softness of his mouth makes her shiver in surprise. Eyes closed, she can feel his lips move from her collarbone, inching closer to her breasts. He sits up, gazing at her lying on the bed, chest heaving in anticipation. One hand moves up and down her thigh while another hand feels the softness of her breasts. Her toes arch at the sensations that her body is experiencing as he picks up her leg to taste it. Slowly his mouth kisses her shin....then moves on to her inner thigh, slowly passing her hips before it reaches her bellybutton.
"You want me to keep going?" He pauses, searching her eyes.
"Yes...don't stop..." She tries to catch her breath.
He smiles before his mouth returns to her stomach. His tongue grazes her bellybutton, slowly circling it before it moves up towards her breasts again. Her chest tightens as his tongue becomes closer, causing her to grab the pillows. His mouth finally arrives, kissing one breast softly before moving on to the other one.
"Ohhh Matt..." She gasps, squeezing the pillows tightly.
"Mmmm...you taste good." He whispers, leaving a wet trail on her skin.
Unable to contain herself any longer, she rolls him over on his back.
"Now it's my turn." She whispers, biting her lip.
Straddling him, she gently traces his abs with her hands. Then they travel to his chest, this time squeezing the firmness of his muscles. She can feel the beating of his heart, as well as each breath that escapes his lips. But her mouth is more curious than her hands. Sitting up on the bed, her mouth explores his stomach, tracing the outline of his ab muscles with her lips. His spicy scent lingers on her nose as her mouth travels up to his chest, driving him even more wild. His skin tastes clean with a little bit of salt from the tiny beads of sweat, yet it still retains a masculine aroma that she can't describe. She lightly nibbles at his pecs before her tongue travels up to his neck, causing him to suck in his breath in surprise.
"You like that?" She whispers, watching her inhibitions slowly dissipate.
"Hell yeah..." He mutters before grabbing her head.
Their mouths meet again. As she presses her body closer to his, his hands travel down her tush and squeezes it. They want to feel more of each other's bodies, and it needs to happen NOW. As he starts to pull her panties down....
Beep beep.... Beep beep....
"Noooo!!" He shakes his head, looking annoyed.
Beep beep....Beep beep....
"What? What is it?" She sits up, wondering what that noise is.
He grabs the pager that's sitting on his nightstand.
"It's the hospital."
"Ohhh..." For a moment, she thought it was another girl paging him.
"I'll just ignore it. Where were we?" He tosses the pager as he seeks her mouth again.
"No. I don't want you to jeopardize your job over me. You should see what they want." She's disappointed, but a part of her is a little relieved. They were very close to going all the way.
After calling back the hospital, he finds out that a patient has just been sent in the trauma department, and they need another doctor to perform an emergency CatScan.
"A patient has a brain hemorrhage and I'm the only resident that's worked with the CatScan before." A look of disappointment takes over his face.
"You should go. They need you."
"Are you gonna be okay with me leaving?"
"Yeah, I'll be fine."
"I need to see you again. When are you free?" He whispers in her ear.
"Why don't you call me when you're done at the hospital?"
"Okay, I'll do that."
"I had great time. I'm sorry our date got interrupted."
"It's okay. I had a wonderful time as well."
"You're more than welcome to stay here. I'd love to see your face when I get home."
"Aww, that's sweet. But I should get going too."
"Wish I knew if I could
Be the one that you would
Love forever and a day baby
And if there's a thing that you need
For you and your blood I would bleed
And if ever you yearn for the love in me
Whenever Wherever Whatever
Baby"
As she walks towards her car, flashbacks of Matt's hands and mouth on her body make her giggle in excitement.
That was a close call. We almost went through with it.
As she approaches the house, she smiles. A familiar place, a familiar sight.
Jason...
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"Whenever Wherever Whatever" by Maxwell
-Matt surprised Brooke with red roses.
-He believes that Brooke is "elegant and romantic", just like the flowers.
-Brooke wondered how many girls he has brought to his house.
-They started making out on the couch.
-Things got heated, so they went upstairs.
*This episode is dedicated to VictoriousSimmer*
Thud.....Thud.....Thud.....
She's can't tell the difference between the sound of her high heels hitting the steps and the thumping of her own heart.
Thud.....Thud.......Thud.....
Her heart and body tells her that it feels right. The whole night has been beautiful. Even though Matt arrived late, he had a good reason. He was on call at the hospital, and they wouldn't let him leave early because they were short-staffed. During dinner, they were able to catch up and get to know each other a little better. The soothing sound of the fountain, the French music lightly playing in the background, the sweet scent of roses and lavender mixing with the cool breeze and the warm glow of the candles on the table created the perfect ambience for the evening. After the restaurant started to become empty, they took a stroll to the garden area to have some privacy. Even though she finds herself thinking about Jason's tongue while they kiss, she imagined a a secure and happy life with Matt. With Jason, their future promised a lot of passion but filled with uncertainty as well. What if Jason leaves her for the next best thing?
Now it has come down to this. After receiving a dozen red roses and a steamy make-out session on the couch, she finds herself following him upstairs to his room. How did she get to this point? Her mind tries to reason with her that it's too soon, that she doesn't have to go through with it. She can end the night the way it started: beautifully. Why not leave the date the way it is so they can look forward to the next one? For a moment, she worries about the consequences of sleeping with Matt tonight, on their first official date. Will he still feel the same way? Will he still adore her? Or will he lose interest in her the way Jason lost interest in Hannah? Well, if Matt really likes me...then he'll stick around. If not, then he's only after one thing.
Thud.....Thud.....Thud.....
Now they are approaching the door to his bedroom. Her chest tightens in nervousness and anticipation. It's as if she's hypnotized watching the back of Matt's head. With all of the things going on in her mind, her body only knows one thing: follow him.
"So this is my room." He whispers, with a hint of shyness emanating from his voice and his eyes.
"It's nice." This is all she can say. She's trying not to look at the bed even though that's the first thing she noticed when she walked in. She can already picture them rolling around on the bed as they feel and explore each other's sweaty bodies, hair tangled in a mess. The thought of Matt touching her in intimate places makes her blush. She has to look away.
"I'm glad you like it."
Eyes locked in a close dance, they both take one step towards each other. Their attempt at small-talk is no match for the tension that has been building all night. Their mouths impatiently find each other this time, seeking a sweet release from the burning desire to feel each other's lips again.
The softness of her lips makes him grab her and pull her even closer as his hands roam up and down her back. She wraps her arms around his neck. As their tongues explore each other's mouths, she runs her fingers through his hair. They feel soft, thick and lush in her hands. She finds herself pulling on them slightly as she opens her mouth even more, getting lost in his taste. His hands reach the top of her shoulders, slowly inching towards the string that holds her dress together. Oh my God, is he going to untie my dress??
Even though the feel of his hands make her skin tingle, a part of her is starting to absorb the reality of the situation. They are in Matt's house, in his room, and they want each other. Any minute now, her dress is going to be on the floor, and the nature of their relationship will change into something more. She has always been careful about moving too fast with guys. Normally she will make a guy wait before she feels ready to sleep with him. It can be anywhere from a month to a few months. She knows how much sex can affect a relationship. She knows that the longer she makes a guy wait, the more worthy she seems in his eyes. So why doesn't she have more self-control tonight?
Matt's hands interrupt her thoughts. They are untying the back of her lavender halter dress. The strings drop down to her breasts, making her shoulders feel exposed. Still, his eyes never leave hers as he pulls her dress up over her head. All she can do is raise her arms up, feeling the fabric graze against her skin. Now she's standing in front of him in her bra and panties. His eyes scan her body from head to toe, mouth slightly hanging open.
"Damn, you're hot." He whispers, gently stroking her cheek.
His comment is what she needed to her. Feeling more confident, she slowly unbuttons his forest green shirt.
"Oh, Matt..." She says as she frees the last button. His skin peeks from under his shirt, making her pull it back so she can see more. His shirt falls to the floor, exposing his muscular chest and firm abs. Fascinated, she slowly traces his chest with her hands to feel his muscles. His skin is smooth while his muscles feel warm and firm. Slowly he closes his eyes, savoring the feel of her hands on his body. For a brief moment, she imagines its Jason standing shirtless in front of her. She imagines it's his rock-hard chest that she's touching, and it's his face that she sees. Somehow, Jason manages to sneak up in her mind even in her most intense moments with Matt.
She brings herself back to reality by unbuttoning his black pants. With one quick tug at his zippers, she pulls his pants down to the floor. The sight of him in nothing but black boxer briefs brings the butterflies back.
"You are one hot doctor." She smiles playfully. Omg, did I just say that??
"Thank you." He blushes, letting out a nervous laugh.
He takes her hand as he walks towards the bed. He lays down, gazing up at her.
"Come here." He pats the bed.
She tries to ease her nerves by fluffing up the pillows before she lays down next to him.
"I can't believe you're here with me."
"I know. Me neither."
The soft sheets feel good on her skin, but not as good as the weight of Matt's body as he leans down to kiss her.
"Are you sure about this?" He asks again.
"Yes. Now kiss me."
"Lead me on girl if you must
Take my heart and my love
Take of me all that you want
And if there's a thing that you need
I'd give you the breath that I breathe
And if ever you yearn for the love in me
Whenever Wherever Whatever
Baby"
His mouth travels down to her neck. The warmth and softness of his mouth makes her shiver in surprise. Eyes closed, she can feel his lips move from her collarbone, inching closer to her breasts. He sits up, gazing at her lying on the bed, chest heaving in anticipation. One hand moves up and down her thigh while another hand feels the softness of her breasts. Her toes arch at the sensations that her body is experiencing as he picks up her leg to taste it. Slowly his mouth kisses her shin....then moves on to her inner thigh, slowly passing her hips before it reaches her bellybutton.
"You want me to keep going?" He pauses, searching her eyes.
"Yes...don't stop..." She tries to catch her breath.
He smiles before his mouth returns to her stomach. His tongue grazes her bellybutton, slowly circling it before it moves up towards her breasts again. Her chest tightens as his tongue becomes closer, causing her to grab the pillows. His mouth finally arrives, kissing one breast softly before moving on to the other one.
"Ohhh Matt..." She gasps, squeezing the pillows tightly.
"Mmmm...you taste good." He whispers, leaving a wet trail on her skin.
Unable to contain herself any longer, she rolls him over on his back.
"Now it's my turn." She whispers, biting her lip.
Straddling him, she gently traces his abs with her hands. Then they travel to his chest, this time squeezing the firmness of his muscles. She can feel the beating of his heart, as well as each breath that escapes his lips. But her mouth is more curious than her hands. Sitting up on the bed, her mouth explores his stomach, tracing the outline of his ab muscles with her lips. His spicy scent lingers on her nose as her mouth travels up to his chest, driving him even more wild. His skin tastes clean with a little bit of salt from the tiny beads of sweat, yet it still retains a masculine aroma that she can't describe. She lightly nibbles at his pecs before her tongue travels up to his neck, causing him to suck in his breath in surprise.
"You like that?" She whispers, watching her inhibitions slowly dissipate.
"Hell yeah..." He mutters before grabbing her head.
Their mouths meet again. As she presses her body closer to his, his hands travel down her tush and squeezes it. They want to feel more of each other's bodies, and it needs to happen NOW. As he starts to pull her panties down....
Beep beep.... Beep beep....
"Noooo!!" He shakes his head, looking annoyed.
Beep beep....Beep beep....
"What? What is it?" She sits up, wondering what that noise is.
He grabs the pager that's sitting on his nightstand.
"It's the hospital."
"Ohhh..." For a moment, she thought it was another girl paging him.
"I'll just ignore it. Where were we?" He tosses the pager as he seeks her mouth again.
"No. I don't want you to jeopardize your job over me. You should see what they want." She's disappointed, but a part of her is a little relieved. They were very close to going all the way.
After calling back the hospital, he finds out that a patient has just been sent in the trauma department, and they need another doctor to perform an emergency CatScan.
"A patient has a brain hemorrhage and I'm the only resident that's worked with the CatScan before." A look of disappointment takes over his face.
"You should go. They need you."
"Are you gonna be okay with me leaving?"
"Yeah, I'll be fine."
"I need to see you again. When are you free?" He whispers in her ear.
"Why don't you call me when you're done at the hospital?"
"Okay, I'll do that."
"I had great time. I'm sorry our date got interrupted."
"It's okay. I had a wonderful time as well."
"You're more than welcome to stay here. I'd love to see your face when I get home."
"Aww, that's sweet. But I should get going too."
"Wish I knew if I could
Be the one that you would
Love forever and a day baby
And if there's a thing that you need
For you and your blood I would bleed
And if ever you yearn for the love in me
Whenever Wherever Whatever
Baby"
As she walks towards her car, flashbacks of Matt's hands and mouth on her body make her giggle in excitement.
That was a close call. We almost went through with it.
As she approaches the house, she smiles. A familiar place, a familiar sight.
Jason...
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"Whenever Wherever Whatever" by Maxwell
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