Chapter 2



Isaac
I walked by the girls outside, eyeing them up and down as I passed. I gave them my smile as I walked by cause I might be back later. Nothing’s caught my eye yet as the one for tonight but that doesn't mean I wont be able to have fun. Everyone of these girls would willing to drop to their knees and bring me to the breaking point but I was gonna be a little more selective today.

I walked onto the bus. I would come back out when some girls filed out and could chat it up with the rest of them. "I just can't believe that!" Taylor's voice was ringing out as I walked in and closed the door.

"Taylor, I really don't think it's any of your business, but believe it!" Zac said as he was looking threw the fridge for food.

“Hey guys, what you talking about?" I asked as I walked in and grabbed a beer from the cooler I have just for my beer.

"How Zac has never had a blow job!" Taylor said.

I looked at Zac shocked. Boy is he missing out, "Thanks Taylor. Next time why don't you go yell it threw a megaphone out the window so they can hear in Guam!" Zac said rolling his eyes.

"For real Zac? Like you have never ever?" I was thoroughly shocked.

He just looked at me. "You know if I yell it out the window, there will be about two hundred girls fighting over who gets to give it you," Taylor said jokingly with a smile.

"Actually Zac, he's probably pretty right on that one. And believe me when I tell you, they will do it without wanting anything in return." I informed my younger brother.

They both just stared at me. "Well, I wouldn’t go as far as Isaac. I mean there is sometimes when you have a little fun though. Go hang out with some people, find a girl you attracted too and hook up with her."

"What's wrong with what I do?" I asked Taylor.

"Nothing for you I mean, I would never do that cause I would feel to bad doing a new girl every night and knowing that I'm using there body towards a bet." he gave me that look that he always does when he thinks I take things to far.

"Hey, I'm young and now’s the time to do it and besides every single girl I get with wants it. They are on my shit more then I can tell you. Why should I deprive a beautiful woman of what she wants?" I asked them.

"Because your using them!" Taylor said sounding a little disgusted.

The truth was I was probably using them a little. You see Pat and I have a little game going on that we see who can get the most girls. The more you get them to do the more points you get. At the end of week we tally up and the winner gets a drink of choice courtesy of loser. It was harmless in my opinion.

We had fun, the girls have fun, everybody wins. "Well, I think having fun is never wrong," I defended.

Taylor rolled his eyes, "Zac, getting a blow job is fun once in awhile and you have NEVER done it before. You really should just do it," Taylor pressed again.

"Taylor I do not want to just go find some random chick to give me head. I want to care about the girl. I want to feel love while she is doing it," Zac explained looking like he was getting aggravated that he had to explain himself.

"Zac, there is nothing loving about a blow job," Taylor said matter a factly.

"There can be if your with the right person." he snapped back.

"I will find you someone who will give you one Zac. Watch," Taylor said.

I got up and decided to see what was going on with Pat and his catch of the day.


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I walked on his bus and was greeted with a similar sight. Pat was sitting on the small couch talking to a young beautiful woman and a another young woman was seated next to her. I couldn't see her face cause of the way she was sitting.

She was deeply engrossed in a conversation with Brian. "Oh hey, Ike," said with a smile.

That smile only meant one thing, I found my piece of meat for the evening and I think I found your's. The girl speaking to Pat turned a smiled a friendly hello. She was very pretty. Pat does have good taste. Then, the second turned to look at me and I about passed out.

She was the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. So exotic looking. Wow. Ooo la la, hubba hubba, that is one hot Tomalley. "This is Emily," Pat said cutting threw my amazement.

I looked over as he gestured to the girl sitting next to him, "And that is Ro," I caught his eye long enough to give him a silent thank-you.

"Pleasure to meet the both of you," I said my eyes lingering on Ro longer then Emily.

She smiled in response and then turned away back to Brian. I was shocked. I have never been turned down for Brian. I walked over to her when I looked and saw the Pat was already back in a conversation with Emily. I went over and sat next to Ro and Brian.

She smelt heavenly even from this far away. She looked at me up close now and her beauty was eye catching, She had dark almost black long pin straight hair. Her eyes were almost as dark as her hair giving her pale skin a strong contrast. She was stunning.

I could imagine the way people must stare at her, "Can I help you?" she asked.

"Oh, I just wanted to come over and talk to you cause your just so beautiful," I told her.

"Well, thanks," she said going back to Brian.

Oh she was fisty, that's hot. "Maybe I can join in too?" I asked.

She looked at me again and then looked back at Brian. What was this? Was I really gonna get turned down for him? I mean he was a nice guy and all but I'm Isaac! "Hey you want to go get some coffee?" I heard him ask her.

Oh so they want to get away from me. Well they are not getting rid of me that easy. "Yeah that would be nice," she said as they got up to leave.

“Where are you going?" Emily asked looking extremely nervous.

There was no reason for her to be nervous from what I understand Pat knows how to make a lady feel real nice. "Just to get coffee. I'll be right outside," she said to her and then walked off the bus.


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I think I followed them around for a good twenty five minutes before they finally stopped and leaned against a wall to talk. It was another fifteen before they even talked to me "Is there something I could help you with?" Ro asked me sounding very annoyed.

"No," I answered back.

"Then why did you just follow us around for an friggin' half an hour?" she asked again.

"Because I wanted to talk to you. I'm waiting for you to finish talking to Brian," I said with a smile.

I wasn't lying. I was interested in the girl and I was gonna wait for her if I had to. "Well, I'm not finished talking to Brian, I don't know when I will be and when I'm done I'm not sure if I want to talk to you," she was snappy.

That was so sexy. "You want to go out?" I said suddenly.

That was was it I needed to be forceful. This one wasn't gonna take to my usual charming ways. "Are you joking?" she asked looking like she wasn't amused.

"No, I’m not joking."

"Well.... No thank-you," she said turning her nose at me.

"Why not?" I asked her.

"Because, I am not interested," she was trying to be nice to me, I guess.

"One date and you will be," I promised her.

“No thank-you," she said again.

Jesus, she is tough but I will win her over. Before anyone could say anything else, Emily came running over, "Ro, can we leave please?" she looked frazzled and like she had no desire to be here any longer.

“Ughh, but I am having a conversation with Brian and I...” Emily held her hand up and started talking in a foreign language suddenly.

Ro answered her back in this strange language and I got even more intised. I needed to know her. “I’m really sorry Brian, my sister... I have to go,” she said as Emily grabbed her hand and pulled her off.

“Will I see you again?” he yelled after her.

“I’ll be at the next show.” she said. Oh yes! I have a chance and she will say yes the next time I see her.


Emily
I couldn't believe that Ro just left me like that. She knew that I didn't even want to come on this bus and then she leaves me on here alone with just Pat. I could kill her, I could really kill her.

"Hey Emily, you look tense," Pat said as came back from the bathroom, "Relax," he said as I felt his hands make contact with my shoulders.

You want to talk tense, I tensed up right there. I wanted to crawl away from the feeling of his hands, but another part of her couldn't resist the softness yet manliness of them. "You seem nervous? Don't be nervous."

“I'm not nervous," I shot back forcing my body to relax under his experienced hands.

I was not gonna give him any control. He had something coming if he thought other wise. "Well you loosened up pretty quick," he said with a little laugh.

"Why should I be tense. There is nothing to worry about," I told him.

If he thought I was gonna be another notch on his belt, he was wrong, dead wrong. "You know if you want me to get in there better, why don't you take your shirt off?" I almost fell over.

My suspicions were right. He thinks that I'm just gonna be another girl to have with that he is gonna toss to the curb when he is finished. "No, I think I'm fine just the way I am thank-you!" I snapped.

He was pissing me off. "Hey, hey," he said throwing his hands up in the air, "I was just trying to do what would make you feel more comfortable."

"You know what, I'm good," I pushed my shoulders up to make him move his hands.

I didn't want him to touch me anymore. I most certainly didn't trust him or maybe I didn't trust myself with him. Why wouldn't I trust myself? It's not like I am attracted to him or something. "All you had to do was tell me to stop and I would have." he said as he moved away from me and sat down across from me on the couch.

"Really? Do you always stop when your told?" I asked back in that same sarcastic tone he was giving me.

"Always, but I usually don't hear the word stop. Most girls can't resist me," he leaned back into the couch with his hands behind his head.

His legs were spread open, giving him the affect of lounging. I couldn't resist the urge to eye his body. His button down shirt undone one third of the way. I could see his chest with a just enough chest hair. The way his silver chain hung inside the shirt was very sexy.

But I mean I would only think that if I was into him. If I found him attractive which I do not. "Like what you see?" he asked with that sly smile I wanted to smack off his face.

He must have saw my eyes traveling his body and thought that it meant I was interested. "No," I said bluntly.

"That's not what your eyes were just telling me. I saw you checking me out," he said with that same damn smile.

I felt my face get red. I couldn't deny that I did check out his body but it was curiosity not attraction that made me do it. "I was simply looking."

He leaned forward and I felt his hands on my bare knees. "That was more then just looking honey. You want me," he said bringing his face close to mine.

I started to laugh right in his face, "No sorry that your wrong about. I might have been curious about you," I said gesturing to his body, "but it wasn't because I want you."

He nodded and brought his lips inches from mine. He leaned into kiss me for a fraction of a second I felt his lips on my own. I pulled back quickly, "What are you doing?" I asked him, reminding myself to breath.

It was getting hot in here. "Don't fight it,"he whispered.

I didn't know what to say. He stared into me with those eyes. Jesus he had gorgeous eyes. He licked those gorgeous lips of his, my lord were they gorgeous. I took a deep breath after I remind myself to breath again and a smelled him in. Oh my lord did he smell heavenly. His scent was intoxicating.

I closed my eyes and just kept breathing him in. "What's the matter?" he asked bringing me back to reality.

I had to get out of there before I did something I didn't want to do. "I have to go!" I said pushing the chair away from him and jumping up.

"What?.... Where are you going?" he asked sounding completely surprised.

"I'm sorry I have to go. Thank-you though. I'll see you around," I said grabbing my things and getting off the bus.


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"I was in the middle of a conversation with Brian," Ro told me as she pulled onto the turnpike, "So you better tell me the reason why you wanted to leave, cause I know it's not because of Tyler."

Ro might not have been my real sister but she knew me as if she was. "He was coming on to me hard core."

"Who Pat?"

"No, Isaac while he was outside with you. Of course Pat," I said rolling my eyes.

"And you think that's a bad thing?"

"Yeah, he's a womanizer and I'm sorry if I don't just hook up with men."

"I don't see why not," she said, "There is nothing better then sex with no strings. You have fun and freedom at the same time. But even that aside, how... it was Pat McGee he is gorgeous and I mean gorgeous," she said with a face.

No he wasn't he's good looking but I wouldn't say gorgeous. "No not really," I informed her.

"Emily, did you look at him?" she sounding completely shocked.

"Yeah and I just don't see what's so irresistible." I couldn't believe Ro found him that hot.

I didn't think so, I mean he had a very nice look and his feature were amazing but gorgeous... I would never use gorgeous. "I think you’re a liar," she said matter of factly.

"And you can think that all you want," I said getting annoyed.

We sat in silence for a few moments. she must have known I was annoyed cause when she spoke again, she had changed the subject. "That Isaac guy is the most obnoxious moron I have ever met," I laughed.

"Yeah he was up on you the minute he saw you," I told her.

"Tell me about it. Em, he followed Brian and I for a half an hour and didn't say a damn thing. One damn thing! We didn't even ask him to come with us. He just followed hoping we would invite him into the conversation," that was seriously the funniest thing I ever heard.

“Aww.. Ro that’s kind of sad. Don’t you kind of feel bad for the guy?” I asked her.

“NO! Really he needs to go somewhere!” she said looking at me incredulously.

I laughed at her and then looked out the window watching the trees speed by. I closed my eyes for a moment I could smell Pat again. Even though he was not next to me the trace of his scent was still to much for me to handle. “Do you ever think we will see them again?” I asked her.

“I hope so although I wish Isaac is far and away somewhere before I have to interact again.” she joked, “Why?”

I shrugged, “Just wondering,”

“You want to see Pat again don’t you?” she gave ne that look.

“Ro, we have been over this. I could care less about seeing Pat. It was just a question,” she looked at me and I knew she didn’t believe me and honestly, I don’t know if I believed myself.



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