Post by mattass on Feb 9, 2007 14:34:05 GMT 1
- Chapter 4 -
~ Hot and steamy ~
Arriving at the club the party was set I walked past the blonde chick from girls aloud and almost freaked out. The whole thing was topped with James Bourne winking at me before I went inside the club with Dougie.
I was in such a star struck mood I hadnt noticed Dougie giving me a glass of champagne.
"I think im gonna faint" I said leaning on the bar, Danny and Tom walked past us winking at us both and I felt my knees go weak.
"Why?" Asked Dougie smiling.
"Too much hotties here, and just being here with you make me wanna scream in delight and attack you with only one thing in mind" I said giving him a dirty grin.
"Like?" He asked slyly.
"Shagging" I mumbled swallowing the little part I had left of my champagne.
"Which it will end with tonight if you want me" He said walking. I looked at his ass when he walked off and grinned to myself.
That? In bed? Hell yeah! I thought to myself as I ordered for more champagne.
Mingle part went well, I saw about half the fan base of Mcfly, Son of dork, Steve had decided to follow my tail and I ignored him til Dougie came around gave him a dirty look.
"That part about shagging.... " I started off as I gave him a horny look and leaned in "I would more than want to do that" I whispered before I decided to walk off like he had done.
I found James Bourne chatting up some bird with too much make up shoved in her face. It looked like she had tripped in a pool of paint.
"So thats what thee bourne falls for" I said and turned around standing face to face with Dougie which didnt really go well as I tripped in someone and fell straight into his arms.
"Drunk?" He asked.
"Ditto and you suprised me" I said. Damn this party did not go so wel. First he wants to shag me, I have steve on my tail, being star struck, drunk, tripping. What next?
He grabbed me by the hips and smiled deeply, that smile. Who wouldnt want to shag him then? Alright so I liked him for the fame right at this point, but there was something about him that made my knees go really week when he looked at me.
Havent you felt like you were the only ones in the room and he was the one who mattered more than anything else?
Dougie and I left the party when the clock stroke 2 am and stumbled out in the limo waiting for us. I leaned on Dougie who was dead drunk.
"Home to me" He said. I smiled and nodded.
"You know .... I never thought someone like you would wanna go out with me" I said
"Why not?"
"I just dont feel like a person someone as famous as you would like"
"Well I like you... more than you think" He answered and pushed his hand lightly through my hair kissing my head afterwards.
Arriving at his apartment he lead to the door and we stumbled up the stairs, sticking the key into the door and twisting it around I pushed him into the room and gave him a dirty look as he started ubutttoning his shirt and I ran out of my dress.
He picked me up and I wrapped my feet around him as we went kissing to bed. Was it the alcohol speaking? Because I cant remember me ending up in bed on the first date with a guy. And certainly not a boy like him.
But oh hell. It was Dougie, and I was drunk.What more could I ask for?
~ Hot and steamy ~
Arriving at the club the party was set I walked past the blonde chick from girls aloud and almost freaked out. The whole thing was topped with James Bourne winking at me before I went inside the club with Dougie.
I was in such a star struck mood I hadnt noticed Dougie giving me a glass of champagne.
"I think im gonna faint" I said leaning on the bar, Danny and Tom walked past us winking at us both and I felt my knees go weak.
"Why?" Asked Dougie smiling.
"Too much hotties here, and just being here with you make me wanna scream in delight and attack you with only one thing in mind" I said giving him a dirty grin.
"Like?" He asked slyly.
"Shagging" I mumbled swallowing the little part I had left of my champagne.
"Which it will end with tonight if you want me" He said walking. I looked at his ass when he walked off and grinned to myself.
That? In bed? Hell yeah! I thought to myself as I ordered for more champagne.
Mingle part went well, I saw about half the fan base of Mcfly, Son of dork, Steve had decided to follow my tail and I ignored him til Dougie came around gave him a dirty look.
"That part about shagging.... " I started off as I gave him a horny look and leaned in "I would more than want to do that" I whispered before I decided to walk off like he had done.
I found James Bourne chatting up some bird with too much make up shoved in her face. It looked like she had tripped in a pool of paint.
"So thats what thee bourne falls for" I said and turned around standing face to face with Dougie which didnt really go well as I tripped in someone and fell straight into his arms.
"Drunk?" He asked.
"Ditto and you suprised me" I said. Damn this party did not go so wel. First he wants to shag me, I have steve on my tail, being star struck, drunk, tripping. What next?
He grabbed me by the hips and smiled deeply, that smile. Who wouldnt want to shag him then? Alright so I liked him for the fame right at this point, but there was something about him that made my knees go really week when he looked at me.
Havent you felt like you were the only ones in the room and he was the one who mattered more than anything else?
Dougie and I left the party when the clock stroke 2 am and stumbled out in the limo waiting for us. I leaned on Dougie who was dead drunk.
"Home to me" He said. I smiled and nodded.
"You know .... I never thought someone like you would wanna go out with me" I said
"Why not?"
"I just dont feel like a person someone as famous as you would like"
"Well I like you... more than you think" He answered and pushed his hand lightly through my hair kissing my head afterwards.
Arriving at his apartment he lead to the door and we stumbled up the stairs, sticking the key into the door and twisting it around I pushed him into the room and gave him a dirty look as he started ubutttoning his shirt and I ran out of my dress.
He picked me up and I wrapped my feet around him as we went kissing to bed. Was it the alcohol speaking? Because I cant remember me ending up in bed on the first date with a guy. And certainly not a boy like him.
But oh hell. It was Dougie, and I was drunk.What more could I ask for?