A Lesson Learned . .

Chastity:

Something wasn't right. Sam and Mia were at the bar laughing about something. She hated it when they did that, it usually meant trouble for her. She turned around heading for the back of the club, and ran smack into Big Al.

"I should fire you for that little stunt you pulled." his tone was sneering.

"It was an accident. It won't happen again."

"You know how I feel about people dating one of my girls."

"Flint and I aren't dating, in fact, we don't even like each other. Can't stand each other is more like it. Besides, I read the rules. They only apply to the dancers."

"I'm only looking out for you, Chastity. He's no good."

"Don't I know it. But thanks for your concern. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to get back to work. Don't want upset customers."

"Right." He slapped her ass to send her on her way.

I hate him, she thought to herself. She wouldn't say anything though. She needed this job, it was good money, even if the boss was a jerk. If he tried to take it any farther, well, she'd deal with that if it happened.

She glanced at the bar. Flint was flirting with one of the girls. Chastity went through the roof. She'd show him. The next couple of tables she went to, she flirted with everything that made eye contact. She wiggled when she walked away, leaned over to give them a little hint of her cleavege. Let's just see what Flint thought of that!
 
bad girl...heh heh

Sam and Mia kept chatting to them selves, smiling wickedly at flint every few seconds

"What? What is it?" He asked, annoyed.

"Oh nevermind baby, just keep serving customers!" Mia laughed.

Forget them, he thought. GIrl talk is usually never important. Flint glances across the bar, but Chastity held his gaze once again. Wait...what the hell? She wasn't acting like her self...she was flirting! Copper is usually very prude and dosent like to act like a slut, Flint thought.

Chastity looked around for a second and fold the top half of her top up so her flat stomach was exposed. She then walked over to one of the seated patrons, her ass wiggling seductively and started talking to the customer. She started to lean over, showing ample cleavege. He then saw the customer reach around and casually pinch her behind...that would do it, shes bound to beat the shit out of him!!! WHAT? She gave him a playful slap and ran her fingers through his hair, playfully as she got up and moved to the next table. She turned and looked at Flint, giving him a "Take that" scowl.

What...that little bitch!

Chastity eventually headed back to the bar, licking her lips and ajusting her top even more to boost up her sex appeal.

"I need a couple more screaming orgasmmmmmmmmms, Flint."

"Yeah, you look like you need one..." He said to himself.

"Whats that supposed to mean?"

"Like you dont know, prancing around, groping the customers and swinging your tits in thier faces...how desperate are you?"

"What? Desperate? First of all...I never..." She stammered due to pure rage "Youre the one whos putting the moves on every girl in the whole place!"

"I always do that! Hell, I can help it if im a friendly bartender, now take you drinks, and try not to fall on any dicks on your way over there"

Chastity tried to burn a hole in Flints head with her stare. She felt a great heat inside her...how could she hate someone so much yet be so hot for him...She wasnt sure if she wanted to kill him, or fuck him...either way, the heat was so empowring, she just turned away with a violent growl...

If only she could have her way with him, then shed be happy...
 
Mia:

"Sam... we gotta get these two in a room together... it would be an absolute scream!"

Sam laughs and just nods her head as Mia starts to go over the details of how to convince them both to stay in the same room without killing each other...

"I mean... they obviously want each other... we'd be simply good samaritans helping out a cause," eyes dancing with laughter.

Sam rolls her eyes at this particular stretch but agrees it would be fun to help the little love birds on their way.

They both watch as Chastity, oozing sexuality, approaches Flint. They both hear Flints caustic insult, this causes Sam to shake her head and ask Mia if this really is a good idea after all. Mia places a warm hand on Sams arm comfortingly, "don't worry sweets... they talk violent, but i doubt they'd actually physically hurt each other" Mia's bright confident grin only received a doubtful look from Sam.

"Flint baby!!!"... Mia hops off her stool and runs behind the bar to give her favorite bar tender a playful hug. "Course you know darlin'... that as it was a girls nite... you'll have to bring a little something as a token gesture of thanks for us inviting you"

Flint sighs down at Mia trying to act tough even though he knows she always manages to get him around her little finger anyway, his mind still reeling to his response to Chastity, he knew he couldn't put up any real resistance.

"Okay... what the hell do ya want from me?"
"Awww Flint!" Mia pouts prettily, "now, why do you have to say it like that? When have i ever made you do something you really really didn't wanna do anyway???"
Flint laughs ruefully, "just tell me already the suspense is killing me"
"Ok, now I'm thinking since it's a cosy video nite, you could be a darling and come in your p.j.'s... it's gonna be a slumber party... I'm organising party food... you know you love my cooking."
"Mia... i don't wear p.j.'s"
"Awww Flint... don't ruin this for me... think of something... but don't wear anything tight"
muttering to herself "you might regret it later"
"What did you just say?"
"Oh nothing darlin'... just do as you're told and meet us at Sam's place!
Places a sisterly kiss on his cheek as she saunters over to Sam telling her she was going to go ahead and organise the food.
"Sam... any chance I could borrow your keys?... I'll probably get there before you guys and i can start getting everything ready for when you all arrive."
 
the plot thickens...

Flint:

What a rush! His highschool fantasy has finally come true! He was about to spend a slumber/pajama party with two beautious women! This had to be just a friendly party though, right? No alterior motives, right? Sam had always been a good friend to Flint. Call it a bartenders respect. She was very beautiful with her long brunette hair that cascaded down her back...dominating brown eyes that a man could get lost in. Killer body as well. Flint may have tossed around a fantasy or two with her, but what man in his right mind wouldnt think of a sexy woman once and a while. But they had alwas remained friends, and Flint had no quams about that at all. Mia, was even more so a friend...a soul sister perhaps. She was built equal, if not more beautiful the Sam, but if he didnt know them, he could go either way. Though they had a real friendly relation ship, he coundnt say he never got aroused when Mia stripped night after night. But, as in the case with Sam they never were more than friends, and Flint never regreted that.

So this must just a fun night with the girls he thought. Yeah, Flint needed this to relax. Sam and Mia are two people he could really talk to, and he rarely spent time with them outside of work.

I wonder if first dibbs on the shower had been taken?
 
Chastity:

She approached the bar, studiously ignoring Flint. "Hey Sam, are we still on for tonight? I could really use the relaxation after the night I've had."

"Sure are. In fact Mia is heading over there pretty soon, to start cooking. If you have any requests, take them up with her or forever hold your peace."

"Hey Mia, think you could make something spicy? I could really go for that."

"Sure thing. What about you Sam? Anything special?"

Sam winked wickedly at Mia. "How bout some whipped cream, chocolate fudge, and cherries? We could make some sundaes. I think I have ice cream at home."

Mia just smiled.

Chastity was in heaven. "Sundaes sound wonderful. I can finally relax, kick up my feet, and forget Big Al and other...things."

She looked at Flint. He was at the other end of the bar, as far away from her as he could get. Good. That's the way she liked it.

"Do you think we should invite Tina?"
 
Mia: Okay no problem, something spicy and sundaes... [laughing]

Tina?... I don't know... I guess we could... anyway... it's not my place to ask it's Sam's...

Okay guys I'm off... I'll see You at Sam's place.

Mia rushes out of the place and jumps into her little mini. Humming to herself. She was really looking forward to this. She sooo needed to unwind. She sped into the 24hr supermarket and grabbed a trolley strolling through the various isles picking up some basic bits and piece to put together a quick spicy meal, maybe a stir fry, something simple and quick, she grabs chilies and other bits and pieces and then strolls over to the sweets section picking up some whipped cream along the way and three types of sauces, chocolate, caramel and strawberry, she grabs some fruit and keeps throwing things into the trolley until she notices it's full. Oooops!... She laughs to herself... and quickly goes to the check-out. She pays for all the items and uses the trolley to take them to her car. Finally packed she drives with her usual reckless speed towards Sam's place not seeing the unmarked police car until it was too late.

"Shit" she mutters to herself as she pulls over. The police man looked like any other, tall, muscular and menacing. She peeks out the window as he stares down at her. "Miss, are you aware of why you were pulled over?"
Why did they always ask questions like that?
"Ummm, sorry officer, was I speeding?"
He looked down at her, "Maam, You were doing 80 in a 40mph zone.
Mia bites her lip and a tear starts to fall.
"Am i in very big trouble officer?"
He sees her tears and hesitates. "Well maam, i can't really just ignore that kind of infringement"
"Oh officer" sobbing quietly, "I promise I never usually drive like that, can I do anything at all to convince you if you let me go it won't happen again? I'm an exotic dancer, I can't afford to lose my license or I won't be able to get to and from work safely"
His eyes soften, "well"
"I don't want you to think this is a bribe, but maybe we could barter? I can give you a free private show... what do you say?"
He looks startled and blushes looking around.
Mia smiles sweetly up at him pressing herself forward to reveal her cleavage. He gulps.
"Come on officer... a quickie in Your cop car just for fun?"
She slips out of the car and stands up and he looks down at her petite but curvaceous body and long silky dark hair. Her tight skirt and t-shirt leaving nothing to his imagination. She smiles and tugs him by the hand pulling him to his car. She sits him down on the drivers seat and pushes the seat right back to give herself room. She flips on his radio and adjusts it to something with a decent beat and begins to do her exotic clothing removal. His hard on is massive and Mia begins to think this isn't too bad. She squirms deliberately on him and finally she's naked. He hurriedly unzips his pants and his erection leaps up. He pulls Mia roughly down onto him and start pumping his cock deep into her. She moans at this rough treatment bouncing away on his tool. Panting and grinding against each other lustily and the thrill of being on a road where anyone could catch them brings them over the edge quickly. They both cum spasming together. Mia clinging to his strong frame as she shudders.

Finally they disengage and Mia blushes as he watches her put on all her clothes. "Are you really an exotic dancer?"
"Yes I am... why wasn't I any good?"
"Oh no... you were fabulous, but I have a feeling you're good at a lot of things"
Mia smiles at this compliment.
"Thanks" she giggles
"You have a nice smile... err... can I see You again sometime?"
She looks surprised... "well, I work at Big Al's if you're really interested you can come see me there."
"My name is David by the way"
"Pleased to meet you David, I'm Mia"
She kisses him quickly and jumps back into her car speeding off. He shakes his head in wonder and realizes she was speeding again. He slaps his forehead and knows he'll be seeing her again.

Finally Mia gets to Sam's place, luckily no one was here yet. She showers quickly washing off the officers scent and other things from her. Dressing in a Chinese silk short robe and her hair wrapped in a towel she starts organizing the food like a true professional, whipping up things and cleaning up as she goes along. Before long the small coffee table in the lounge is pilled with scrumptious looking food and a tray in the kitchen is loaded with all the fun stuff to make sundaes ready for desert... she wondered who was gonna BE desert and laughs to herself.
 
Chastity:

"I'm heading out Sam. I'll see you at your place." She didn't even bother to look at Flint. She jumped in her, black jeep wrangler, and headed out. It was older, but it ran good, and was dependable. It got her were she needed to go.

When she reached Sam's, she saw Mia's car outside and knew that she was already there. "Mia! Where are you?"

"In the kitchen." Chastity could smell all the food. It made her stomach growl. She couldn't understand why Mia was a dancer, she could do wonderful things as a cook.

"Mia, what happened", Chastity smiled, "you are positively glowing."

She just shrugged. "I don't know what you're talking about."

Chastity didn't push it. She knew Mia would talk, when the time was right. "So, is it just the three of us or is Tina coming?"

"Oh...Well...You see..." Mia was hedging, "There will be more than just the three of us, but I don't think Tina is coming."

"Who else?" Chastity had a funny feeling all of a sudden.

"Well..."

"Spit it out, Mia. who else is coming?"

"Flint."

"Oh hell, I'm outta here. Have a good night." Chastity headed for the door, praying someone would stop her.
 
ShyGoddess said:
Chastity:

"I'm heading out Sam. I'll see you at your place." She didn't even bother to look at Flint. She jumped in her, black jeep wrangler, and headed out. It was older, but it ran good, and was dependable. It got her were she needed to go.

When she reached Sam's, she saw Mia's car outside and knew that she was already there. "Mia! Where are you?"

"In the kitchen." Chastity could smell all the food. It made her stomach growl. She couldn't understand why Mia was a dancer, she could do wonderful things as a cook.

"Mia, what happened", Chastity smiled, "you are positively glowing."

She just shrugged. "I don't know what you're talking about."

Chastity didn't push it. She knew Mia would talk, when the time was right. "So, is it just the three of us or is Tina coming?"

"Oh...Well...You see..." Mia was hedging, "There will be more than just the three of us, but I don't think Tina is coming."

"Who else?" Chastity had a funny feeling all of a sudden.

"Well..."

"Spit it out, Mia. who else is coming?"

"Flint."

"Oh hell, I'm outta here. Have a good night." Chastity headed for the door, praying someone would stop her.

"CHAS!!!!... " Mia squeals grabbing Chasitity's arm and pulling her into a hug... "oh please darlin' don't go... i knew I should've told you... but honestly hon... he's like a brother to me and he needs company tonight... he absolutely promised me he'd be on his best behaviour"

Mia looks into Chastity's eyes pleadingly. Knowing that Chastity had a soft spot for her and that Mia's mothering of all her friends made it near impossible for anyone to turn down a personal request from her... which was a rare thing for her to even do.

"Look... " she says guiding Chastity back into the kitchen... I even made your favorite..." pointing to a dish in the corner that wafted a devine spicey scent towards Chastity. "You can't leave... besides... he'll think you're scared of him... and you don't want that do you?"
Mia smiles coyly...
"and... I might tell you why I'm glowing so much if you stay... besides I've missed you soooo much... haven't had a chance to chat for aaaages!" Mia cajols inticingly.

Faced will all this reasoning Chastity sighs dramatically and Mia feels her shoulders relax slightly as she sniffs the food and her stomach audibly growls. Mia smiles knowing she's gonna stay.

"Oh all right damn it... will the food still be hot after my shower?"

Mia pouts in reply, "what am I? Stupid? Of course, has my food ever been under par??"
Tapping her foot in mock anger.

Chastity laughs, "sorry sorry! Okay I'm taking my shower I'll be out in a sec..."

Mia smiles and starts to set out some drink mixers and some cold beers making sure they're cold she puts them on ice like champaign and places them also in the lounge for easy access.
Humming... she continues to organise the food... wiggling to the music she's put on her round ass tempting under the short silk rob...
 
party time?

FLINT:

"Last call never rolls around soon enough, does it babe?" Flint said to Sam who was busy wiping down the bar.

"You're one to complain, you goof! You got here almost an hour late!" She said laughing and throwing her rag at him. He caught it with his teeth. "Oh, you're disgusting...". Sam grinned, what a joker...

The night was over for the two tired bartenders as they quickly gathered thier belongings and headed out to the worm summer night air. Flint gave Sam a high five and headed towards his car, "Ill see you later, pretty lady!"...Sam just laughed.

Flint headed back to his apartment to put away some of his belongings and grab others...then he remembered Mia saying to wear pajamas. Fuck! why? He really couldnt let one of his best friends down...but he also couldnt drive to Sam's in a pair of boxers and a big bath robe. He'd change or something when he got there.

Mia was busy in the kitchen when she heard knocking on the door. "Who is it?"

"Sex-a-gram! Big fucks for big bucks!"

"Come in Flint" He walked into Sam's. Sam was there, and so was Mia, so the party was complete! "Hey! Youre not in your pj's!" Mia said with a pout.

"I brought them! Keep your shirt on!....or not, your choice"

"Oh shut up, you sleaze and go change"

"You can use my room" Sam said with a shifty grin.

Flint stepped into Sam's bedroom and lay his bag on her bed. It looked like someone took a shower as recently as a minute ago, judging by the steam seepimg out from the door. Someones clothes were resting on the bed also...I guess Sam's. Flint had no sooner taken of his shirt when the bathroom door opened and out came Chastity, fresh out of the shower, and nude to boot.

"HOLY SHIT!" Flint yelled

"HOLY SHIT!" Chastity returned with equal surprise as she tried to cover herself up with the small towel that she had.

The two startled guests simply stared at each other...wondering who would make the first move.
 
Chastity:

"HOLY SHIT!" She tried despertly to cover herself, but it was no use, the damn towel was just to small, and her breasts were to big. She really couldn't do anything but stair at Flint. Her brain had seemed to shut down. He really was impressive. His shirt hung loosly in his hand exposing his chest to her. It was muscled, really muscled. Who would have thought that the freak would have a hard body like that. She could see his erection from where she stood, pressing against his pants. A thought finally broke through.

SHE HAD TURNED HIM ON!

For the first time in her life she truely felt like the sexpot Flint had accused her of being. Her brain recovered the experience of their kiss. She couldn't help it. She had to taste him again. The towel fell when she moved, but she didn't bother with it. She pressed the full length of her nude body against him, and kissed him for all she was worth. She got her reward when he groaned.
 
FLINT

Chasity stood there, trying to cover herself up, but with little effect. Flint was surprised to see her here, but glad he had. Chastity looked unbelievable...better than her ever imagined. Her slightly tanned skin glistened from the shower, and her wet hair snaked its way down her neck and breasts, making her look very sexy. Niether of them spoke, but after a few seconds of looking at this utter goddess, he felt a tightening in his pants. He had to admit it to himself...the "bitch" had made him hotter than hed ever been before.

Chastity slowly moved towards him, her towel dropping behind her, exposing her flawless body. Round ample breasts, flat toned stomach, long smooth legs, and though he couldnt see it, he was sure a fine ass lurked behind her. She pressed her wet body against his...he could feel her large breasts against him, making his erection even stronger. Her head moved in, and thier lips met in such a firey passion, it amazed them both. Flint dropped all anger towards her, and embraced her. Thier tounges met, tasting every inch of each others mouth. As his strong dragon entwined arms surrounded her naked body, Chastity knew it was going to be a great sleepover.h
 
Chastity:

His arms slid around her. Oh god, he felt so good. He tasted even better. Her lips left his and trailed a line of fire to his ear. There she plunged her tongue inside and swirled it around, then gently bit his earlobe.

Good god, what was happening to her? She had never felt like this before, and with Flint of all people. But he made her so hot, she was like a volcano ready to explode. She needed more. She slowly kissed and sucked her way down his chest stopping to suck on each nipple, she continued her journey plunging her tongue into his navel, he groaned in response. But she wasn't finished. She knelt before him, and slowly started to unfasten his pants.
 
Hope the new character doesn't step on anyone's toes.


John:

Detective John Cain prepared to leave the station for the night. A few officers were sitting around, drinking coffee and joking around. Basically, he didn't get along with most of this group, since that's about all they did. Suddenly one of the traffic cops (even worse) burst into the door.
"Guess what just happened to me!" He said, with a smile on his face.
The others looked up as he told the story of pulling some girl over and getting a fuck in his car in exchange for not writing a ticket. Most of them laughed and didn't believe him, but John had a hunch more was there.
"You should probably go check yourself," John said with a smirk. "She was probably a slut and you got something from her."
"Nope. She said she was an exotic dancer."
This got an eruption of laughter from the others, but it struck a nerve with John. He hid it well enough, and waved to the others without them being able to see it, but had he stayed much longer they would have seen that John was remembering something slightly painful.
She hadn't been a dancer, but that didn't matter. She had worked in a strip joint and the connection was enough to spark memory. He'd been investigating an illegal porn racket and Big Al's name had come up. Sam had been just about perfect, as far as he was concerned. Gorgeous, intelligent, and a bartender; that last one really got him. Unfortunately, when the investigation became less undercover, Sam had assumed that John was just using her to get closer to Big Al. They hadn't officially stopped speaking or had any real fight, she just wouldn't listen to him, and extra assignments made it hard for John to get in touch with her.
He thought about it all on the drive home. He almost made the quick detour to go by Big Al's, but it was already late and Sam was probably already gone, anyway.
As he pulled into his driveway he remembered the worst part. They had had sex once in a two-month courtship. And that was only for about twenty minutes. It was by far the best he'd had, but it was such a tragedy that the full potential had never even been explored.
Only a week ago had he really pulled himself together. He'd been pretty beat up about it all, and had probably been in every bar in town other than Big Al's place. It still nagged at him, though. The whole situation with Sam seemed like it wasn't supposed to be over yet. It wasn't like him to come crawling on his knees, after all, usually the women came back to him, and he had to do everything he could not to be a complete asshole. This was different, though. Maybe if he talked to her just one more time, he could convince her that the assignment had nothing to do with it. "Only one way to figure it out, Jack," he said to himself as he picked up the phone, hoping she was still awake...
 
Flint:

This was all happening so fast! First Flint was just plnning a casual night out with a few of his friends, and the next thing he knew, he was second away from a blow job. Chastity...thier rivalry was well documented...the anger the had towards each other was know through out the bar. But now, all rules were off, and primal instinct took over.

Flint ran his hands across her smooth body as she slowly lowered herself to the growing bulge in his jeans. Her hands raced to unbutton and unzip his pants. Both of them were breathing heavily, not knowing exactly what has come over them...they just knew the didnt want to stop. Chastity pulled down Flints pants slowly, teasing him. His erection was now quite evident through his thin cotton boxers. Chastity looked up at the man who she had grown to hate so much...all emotions flooding into her were transformed into animal lust. She licked her lips and yanked down his underwear exposing an impressive hard on. With one hand, she took a firm hold of his cock, and with the other she gently stoked his balls. Chasitity moved her head forward and gave the head of his cock a long full lick, and proceeded to engulf his dick with her warm mouth. Her tounge slid along the sides, with skill as she slowly picked up the pace, and Flint rocked his hips in Castity's direction. His rod glistened with the firey redheads saliva...she continued to work at his member with her mouth and hands, taking all of it in with her ruby red lips...and loving it. Flint's hands stroked the back of her head, as the pace continued to speed up. Flint balls tightened up, and he let out a soft growl...Chastity knew what was next, and she didnt care becuase she was loving it just as much as he was. Flint let out a forceful sigh as he exploded inside her hot mouth. Chastity took it all down, some if it dripping down off onto her breasts. It had been the best blow job of Flint's entire life, and he could only wonder what would happen next.
 
OOC: New characters make things interesting. Time for a little suspense.

Chastity:

The ringing of the phone brought her to her senses. WHAT THE HELL HAD SHE JUST DONE? She was on her knees, with Flint's cum dribbling down her chin. Oh, she'd had lots of dates and lots of boyfriends, but nothing had ever progressed this far, even with her boyfriend of six months(a record for her). She didn't know why, but all of a sudden she felt very dirty. It wasn't his fault, it was her own. She didn't know how to tell him her little secret. She worked in a strip joint for heaven's sake! He would only laugh at her, maybe sneer at her. Calling her every name in the book. She couldn't take that, not after what she had done to him.

Tears glistened in her eyes. Before he knew what she was about, she scurred into the bathroom, locking the door behind her. She pressed her mouth to her knee, trying to stifle the sobs. Sam and Mia didn't even know, she had never had the guts to tell them. She was to embarrassed by it. So how on earth was she going to tell Flint that she was a virgin?
 
catcher waves off the knuckball and throws a change-up...

FLINT:

Flint opened his eyes after his intense orgasm and expected to see Chastity, ready for more action, but instead, he only caught a fleeting glance of her entering the bathroom, her naked body shaking with sobs. The door locked.

What the hell just happened, thought Flint for the second time tonight. Suck me off and see you later? What's the deal with this chick? Flint pulled up his pants and walked over to the door...muffled crying could barley be heard.

"Chastity...what's going on in there?"

Chastity just wanted eveything in the world to stop so she could have some time to think about things.

"...fuck off..." She said weakly.

"Fuck off? Chastity, what the hell, you just walk up, suck my cock and walk away crying? What the fuck?"

Flint's voice was not of annoyance, but of concern...however, he lacked the skill to talk with compassion and immediatley regreted his choice of words.

"...Flint, go away...please...."

"Okay...whatever."

Flint, now more confused than ever walked out of Sam's room.

Sam and Mia, who were completly oblivious simply commented on his clothes.

"Flint, you goof, your supposed to be in pajamas!, not jeans!" Mia said, staring at Flint chiseled chest...she really had no idea he was in such good condition!

"I sleep in pants..." Flint said solemnly "...now i need a beer."

He entered the kitchen, grabbed a beer, sat down, and began to think...
 
Chastity:

She sat on the floor crying for what seemed like forever. She would have sat there longer, but she started to shiver, but it wasn't just from the cold. She felt horrible. She had treated Flint horribly, but she wouldn't explain it to him. Not yet, it was going to take her a while to figure out how to tell him that it wasn't him but her.

Chastity got to her feet going to the mirror to brush her hair. Her clothes were in Sam's room. She would eventually put some on, but that meant she would have to leave the room. She was afraid that Flint might still be there. She listened carefully, and when she didn't hear anything emerged from the bathroom.

She got dressed, putting on the pair of flannel pajama bottoms and white tank top that she slept in. She couldn't hide in here all night, so she tip toed down the hall. She could hear Sam and Mia in the other room, chatting away. She figured that was were Flint was. She stopped in the kitchen to grab something to drink, wanting to calm her nerves before she had to confront him and explain her actions. She rounded the corner and came face to face with him. Flint was sitting at the table drinking a beer, and he looked like he had something that he wanted to get off his chest.
 
FLINT

He sat in Sam's kitchen finishing off his beer when Chasitity walked into the room. Again, the were locked in a stare as awkwardness hung in the air.

"So...uh...I dunno what to say, except, what the hell?"

Chastity was instantly fed up. "Typical..." She said as she headed for the fridge.

"Look, Cop...Chastity. Your name is Chastity. I'm sorry."

"For what, exactly" She said, now with a beer of her own in her hand.

"For being a complete asshole to you all the time"

"Oh really? And it took a fucking blow job for you to realized your a fucking jerk off you son of bitch? Youre such a pig, it makes me feel sick!" Chastity started to leave, but Flint didn't move out of the way.

"Listen..." Flint started with an irritated tone.

"Oh, it sounds like you're angry! Do you want me to suck your dick again so you'll be nice to me for another TWO SECONDS? Fucking move!" Chastity tried to get around, but to no avail. She pressed desperately against him, trying to push him out of the way. He stood strong. "MOVE!" She screamed as she pounded on his chest. Eventually she gave up and sat down.

"I may be an insensitive prick sometimes, but even I know you're not really mad at me. Now what happened between one of the hottest experiences of my life and now that made you so damn mad"

"I really dont want to talk about it." Chastity took a long drink or her beer. "But it was pretty hot though, wasn't it?"

"I still can't believe...you know...you and me..." Flint smiled.

"yeah..." Chastity looked away...so many thoughts hanging in her head. The silence lingered in the kitchen for a long time for a long time before the next word was spoken.
 
Chastity:

"I'm going into the other room. You can come with me or not, I really don't care." she sounded like her old self, bitchy, at least to him." How was she going to keep him at a distance until she came up with a way to tell him, when all that she really wanted to do was curl up in his lap and kiss him.

"Sure, let's go. Sam and Mia are probably wondering what happened to us. Maybe we should tell them..." he had only been joking, but the look she shot him could have burned a hole in his head.

"Say one word you asshole, and I'll make your life hell."

That pissed him off. He had been trying to be nice, but she wouldn't let him. "What are you gonna do, Copper, suck my dick again?" with those few words they were at odds again.

Chastity could have cried, she almost did. Maybe she would talk to Sam or Mia, tell them first. Maybe they could give her advice on what to do. She didn't say another word, just walked away from him. To Sam and Mia everything looked normal. After all, when was there a time when she and Flint weren't fighting?
 
FLINT:

What the hell is wrong with me...why cant I ever say the right things? Whenever I try to be nice, it always comes out wrong. This is totally fucked up...something is wrong, and I intend to find out what.

Flint, who was still in the kitchen when Chastity stormed out, moved into the living room to hang out with Mia and Sam. He really didn't care if Chastity was there. As he entered, Chastity eyed him quickly and turned away, scowling. Flint sat down in the couch next to Mia.

"What's up, hon?" She says, smiling like she alwas does. She really was a nice girl. Flint was happy to have her as friend.

"Nothing at all. Everything is great." He said, straight faced looking at Chastity, who still seemed to be ignoring him.

"Well, thats good. Me and Sam were talking, and we thought we should liven up our little party with something...like a game or something, what do you think?"

"I don't feel like playing a game right now." Flint said

"Oh, Pleeeese?" Mia said, placing her had on Flints stomach. He just starred at her. She bagan to pout...Mia was infamous for getting her way.

"Oh, alright...what do you have in mind?" Flint said, defeated.

"Well, I was thinking...
 
Chastity:

"Well, I was thinking, how about a game of truth or dare. It'll be fun. What do you say?"

Chastity groaned. She really didn't have a choice. She had a hard time saying no to Mia. She reminded Chastity to much of her little sister.

Flint just smiled. He could ask Chastity anything, make her do anything, and she would have to answer. "Sounds great."

"So who wants to go first? Flint? Chastity?"

"I think Chastity should go." Flint almost laughed at the scowl she threw him.

"Great. Truth or dare?" Mia asked.

"Oh...umm...I guess truth."
 
Mia looked a little dissapointed. The game was truth or dare, but it should have been called Dare or Dare, because everyone knows dares are a lot more fun. But Chastity said dare.

"Are you sure, Chas?"

"Yes...Truth."

"Okay..." Mia couldn't help smiling with all the dirty questions that rlled into her mind. But she really should start with something tame. "Um...OH! Okaaay. Chastity...Earlier tonight, you and Flint...kissing, what was that all about?"

There was silence in the air as everyone suddenly got very interested in what Chastity's answer was going to be.
 
Mia watched unabashed as Chastity sat there brain clearly ticking into overdrive. Flint almost wanted to strangle Mia if it wasn't for the fact that he desperately also wanted to hear the answer to this question.

Mia stared with remarkable focus into Chastity's eyes so that even Chastitiy couldn't look away and think of a smartass response.

"Remember... you did say truth!" Mia smiled disarmingly to show that she meant no harm. She was nearly bouncing with excitment as she watched Chastity squirm. She laughed and hugged Sam's arm, wondering to herself what that phone call before had been about. Mia's mind never stayed on just any one thing, she was notorious for a mind that clicked overtime... always a million plans or ideas going on at once... thats how she could do most of her best thinking while dancing.

She glanced at Flint now and again, she wasn't stupid, she knew he was tense and confused. Poor boy, he didn't know the ride he was in for with Chastity. She smiled, well, it would definitely be a growing experience that was for sure. She leaned into him, batting her eyelashes up at him playfully, not at all upset when he didn't even glance her way.

Chastity however felt a strong pang of jealousy at Mia's easy closeness with Flint. "It was nothing, I just wanted to prove a point is all."

Mia looked up surprised at this reply, "a point?"

"Yeah, I just wanted to prove that all that crap Flint is always saying about me isn't true, I can be just a passionate as the next woman, but that doesn't make me a slut."
Chastity looked surprised even as the words left her mouth. Was that it? Was that the reason behind all her confusion. She wanted to be passionate, but didn't want to be labeled a slut?

Mia looked levelly at her. Chastity blushed thinking suddenly how rude that could sound to a girl like Mia who was technically paid to act the complete slut. Mia and Chastity looked at each other quietly for some time until Mia suddenly laughed out loud and sprang forward and hugged Chastity tight. Chastity was overwhelmed, relief that she hadn't hurt her friends feelings, and just plain surprised. Mia finally let her go and was wiping a tear from her large brown eyes from laughing so hard.

She looked at Sam, "see I told you the girl was just a little confused"

Sam laughed back a Mia and just shook her head. She'd learnt long ago not to try and figure Mia out.

Mia jumped up clapping her hands excitedly like a teenager suddenly. "Okay okay, Chastity passes... she gets to ask anyone the next question... TRUTH OR DARE... " Mia says in her best dramatic voice. Picking up a cherry and munching it seductively. Winking at Flint who was sitting thoughtfully looking at Chastity.
 
Chastity:

"Okay, Mia. Truth or dare?"

"Like there really is a choice. Dare."

Chastity had to think. She had hoped Mia would chose truth. She really wanted to know what Mia was hiding.

"I dare you to run around Sam's place naked as the day you were born."

Mia just laughed. "Okay, here goes."

She walked to the door, stripped, and with a whoop of laughter started running. Chastity could only stare, wishing she could be that uninhabited, especially with Flint. Then she wouldn't be in the situation she was now.

Mia rounded the corner in all her naked glory, and ran into the house. She grabbed her clothes and started to dress. "I pass, now it's my turn." She swung around pinning Flint with her batty eyes. "Truth or dare?"
 
OOC: shit, i had this great long post before you posted shygoddess, but it messed up, and then you posted, so now it wouldnt make sense, oh well

FLINT:

Flint was kind of disapointed that Chastity didnt pick him. SHe thought about her answer to the question Mia asked her...passionate...right, if passionate meant sucking my dick and then being all wierd about it. What are her feelings toward me...shes so god damn confusing. Then he figured it out. He could find out how she felt, by making her jealous. brilliant.

Mia looked like she always did when she was naked...it really wasnt anything any of the people in the room hadnt seen before. Shes a stripper for gods sake. Oh well, she was still amazingly beautiful. She sat back down, with her clothing back on, staring at Flint intently. Mia leaned into Flint, whipering something in his ear...He could feel her breasts pressing against his side.

"If i pick you for truth or dare, you know im going to make you do something crazy, right?"

Flint looked into his giddy friends eyes and placed a hand on her thigh hoping Chastity was watching. "Maybe I'm in the mood for something crazy..." he said, flashing her a sexy smile.

Mia never looked at Flint as anything more than a friend, but now, even she couldnt deny that he had a great body and was extremely sexy. Her mind again was filling with dirty thoughts as she asked the critical question. "Truth or Dare, babe?"

Flint stared deep into her brown eyes.

"Dare."

[Edited by Guilty on 06-26-2000 at 01:40 PM]
 
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