You Want This
Tracks three and four
“You Know You Want This”
By: Lara
My girls goin’ ‘round talking…they say that you’ve
been watchin’ me boy…I know by the way you’re talkin’ that you’re really tryin’
to get to me boy…not anyone I’ll just let in my heart…you have to be hungry for
me…girls may have been easy…but you have to please me…what makes me think that
I can say this to you…I know how bad you want this…
“Jenn.”
Lara gave her a hug and a squeeze.
“Hey, girl.”
“I feel like I haven’t seen you in forever!” Jenn gushed as she slid into the booth next
to Michelle. Lara sat down on her other
side.
“That’s because you haven’t,” Lara retorted,
draining the rest of her drink and waving the waiter over.
“You realize you’ve had two in twenty minutes?”
Julie pointed out. Lara rolled her
eyes.
“Yes, Mom.
I’m thirsty.”
“Is she fighting with Justin again?” Jenn asked.
“Yes…again…” Michelle sighed.
“Now what happened?”
“He never came home last night until
“He’s a big boy…he can stay out if he wants,” Jenn
pointed out, not noticing Julie furiously shaking her head.
“Until
“I’m sorry, honey. He’s a bonehead,” Jenn said
comfortingly, rubbing Lara’s back.
“Yeah…bonehead…” Lara repeated.
“Let’s talk about Lance,” Julie suggested, and
Michelle grinned.
“Yeah.
Lance.”
Jenn blushed. “Let’s not.”
“Let’s,” Lara said, smiling through her tears.
“He’s so cute.”
“And he’s back from vacation,” Julie pointed out.
“Chris told me.”
“AND they’re planning on coming in here tonight,”
Michelle added. “Josh told me.”
“NO. You guys need to stop. I’m not hearing this,”
Jenn said with a sigh. “I don’t need another heartbreak.”
“Then quit giving your heart away so easily,” Lara
said gently. “Besides, Lance is so
sweet. If I didn’t have Justin…”
“You should dump Justin,” Jenn suggested, changing
the subject.
“I don’t WANT to dump Justin. I love Justin,” Lara
said, and Jenn rolled HER eyes.
“And Lance is hot,” Michelle put in.
“DAMN hot,” Julie added.
“Yes, Lance is hot,” Jenn agreed, envisioning the
blond bandmate of her friends’ boyfriends.
She saw the blond hair which she KNEW would be soft under her fingers
when it wasn’t spiked with gel. She saw
the clear green eyes, green like cat eyes, eyes that always were kind. She saw
the body, not quite as slim and fit as JC and Justin, but still good. “But I’m not interested.”
“But he is,” Lara said, then clapped a hand over
her mouth. “Where’s that waiter?” She
furtively looked around.
“What?”
Jenn demanded.
“LancetoldJustinthathethinksyou’refine,” Lara said
in one quick breath. Jenn blushed and
Michelle laughed.
“Lance told Josh that he thinks you’re nice and
smart.”
“Lance told Chris that he thinks you’re fun and you
looked like a good time,” Julie finally added, giggling.
“Oh REALLY?” Jenn asked, rethinking the whole Lance
situation.
If you want my future then you better work it
boy…no it won’t come easy no…I know you want this…By the time I’m through with
you you’ll be begging me for more…I know your whole story…because you’re fine
and you know it…you think that you can have me…just listen closely no it ain’t
so easy…every word you’ve said I have heard before…
“There they are,” Julie said, waving her hand
slightly so Chris would see her.
“I’m not gonna do this,” Jenn muttered. “I’m gonna
be calm. Everything he has to say, I’ve
heard before. Just because he’s holy hot Lance Bass does NOT mean I’m just
gonna give in to him. Not giving in to the porn voice. Not giving in to the
eyes,” she continued to ramble. The other girls stared at her.
“Good evening, Ladies,” Joey said, smiling at
everyone.
“Hey, Joe,” Julie said, smiling up at him.
“I got these four guys with me…they’re looking for
some hot chicks to party with. Know anyone that might wanna get with them?”
“I dunno,” Michelle pretended to think about it.
“They got money…they can sing a little, too…a few
of them can dance…” Joey looked at Lara.
“And one of them is in full grovel mode.”
“How much of a full grovel mode?”
“He hit the jewelry store AND the toy store on the
way here.”
“Send them over,” she said, and the girls laughed.
“Cool. I’ll be over at the bar…but I plan on
claiming dances later,” Joey said over his shoulder.
“Hey there…you’re kinda cute.” Chris leaned on the edge of their
half-circle booth and smiled at Julie. “What’s your name?”
“What do you want it to be?” She purred as he
helped her out of the booth. They
headed for the dance floor.
JC’s blue eyes danced as he looked at
Michelle. “Hey,” he said. “Miss me
today?”
“Only like I’d miss breathing,” she replied, and
the others groaned at her cornyness.
“Dance with me?”
He asked, and she immediately slid out of the booth.
“Hi, Lance,” Lara said, looking up at the man
standing in front of she and Jenn.
“Hi, Lara.
Hi, Jenn. Justin’s out parking.
We made him pay the valet, since he ditched you the other night,” Lance said,
though his smile was for Jenn. Jenn smiled back politely. “Sorry about that.”
“I’m used to it by now,” she said, sighing.
“Why do you put up with him?” Lance asked.
“I’m not sure,” she admitted. She tried to frown as Justin approached the
table carrying a large brown shopping bag.
“Hello.”
“Lara, hi,” Justin said shyly. He glanced at
Jenn. “Hey.”
“Hey, Justin,” Jenn said, unable to keep from
smiling in amusement.
“Lara, could we go sit over there for a moment?”
Justin pointed to a quiet booth in the corner. Lara sighed loudly, but she
followed him.
Lance sat next to Jenn. “So, how are you?”
“Good,” she said, tossing her blond hair behind one
shoulder. He scooted closer and put an
arm around the back of the booth.
“You?”
“Just fine.” He picked up a lock of hair and ran it
through his fingers. His eyes were smiling in a sly way. “Would you like to dance?”
“I don’t dance like that,” she remarked, motioning
to JC and Michelle, who were locked in a dirty groove.
“You don’t need to,” Lance said. “I’m sure you can
move that way when the moment warrants it.”
Jenn watched him carefully. “So I’ve been told,”
she replied, getting up and heading for the dance floor.
Girls may have been easy…but you have to please
me…one thing I’ve been told nothing else compares…to…this…loving body…
After about an hour, Jenn could tell that Lance was
getting desperate. Apparently he had
tried every line in his repertoire, and nothing was working on her. What he didn’t know was that it was getting
harder and harder to fight him. They danced close, but not too close. When they
sat and talked, his cologne gave her a high like nothing she had ever
experienced. Their friends laughed and talked around them, but she saw
nothing…except maybe Lara and Justin. They were involved in some heavy making
up petting in their booth in the corner, and occasionally Chris made a joke
about it.
“I’m just not getting anywhere with you, am I?”
Lance asked finally.
“What do you mean?” Jenn replied innocently.
“You’re hard as nails.”
“I’m protective of my heart,” she snapped
back. “You’re all over me, trying to
play some game. You’re fine and you
know it. Well, I know I’m fine, too, and I’ve had too many guys give me dumbass
lines and I’ve given my heart back too many times.”
“I just wanted you to like me,” he mumbled, and she
smiled a sincere smile.
“NOW you’re getting somewhere.” She slid
closer. “Honesty is such a turnon.”
You want this…can you
handle this…well come here then…early in the morning…you want this…late in the
evening…you want this…just about around midnight…cause you know I’ll do you
right…baby what’s my name boy…cause you gotta say my name boy…just a little bit
louder now…just a little bit softer now…nice and easy…
By midnight they were out of the club. Lance drove, and Jenn’s hand wandered up and
down the inside of his thigh. Her
tongue was in his ear as he unlocked the front door. By the time he had it shut, he had her pressed back against it,
his hand sliding up her skirt. He
yanked down the underwear, tore off the skirt, and had her screaming by twelve
forty-five.
Lance whimpered her name as she sucked him. He sat
on the kitchen counter, grabbing at the edge as she brought him close and then
continually backed off.
Jenn screamed as he bent her over the kitchen
table, pulling her back to meet him with each thrust.
Lance panted and begged as she rode him, his hands
tied to the headboard of his king-sized bed.
“I knew you wanted me,” she said drowsily as the
sun rose. “Everyone said so.”
“Everyone told ME you wanted ME,” he replied just
as drowsily. She smiled and snuggled against him.
“I’m not as easy as you think,” she said, then
giggled.
“Me either,” he yawned.
“If anyone asks, I fought tooth and nail.”
“Me too,” Lance said, nodding off.
The
End
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