Chapter 16 When Sam got back home, Sarah told her about the surprise party they were throwing for JC. "I'm not going," Sam said. "I'll give you my gift to give to him, but I'm not going." "What are you going to do then?" "I've talked to George Armand, and he said he wanted to see me A.S.A.P., so I'll arrange to have lunch with him." "And then, after Lunch?" "I'll find something to do. I'll finish unpacking, or something. But I'm not going anywhere near the party."  I want to avoid JC.  That's the only way I'll be able to get over him.                                     ~~~~~ "Lesley," Matt whispered, kissing her neck.  "I've missed you." "Matt, we need to stop," Lesley breathed lifting his head and kissing him.  "We can't do this." "I heard that you're engaged to JC Chasez of Nsync. Is it true?" "Yes, it is." Lesley pulled away from him, and walked further in her room. "Which is why you need to leave."     Matt had come to her door a few minutes before.  When Lesley answered it, he'd pushed his way inside and kissed her. "Lesley, you don't care about him, or about cheating on him." Matt laughed.  "Babe, you want me and badly." He advanced toward her, backing her against a wall. He wrapped his hands in her hair, tilting her face to his.  "You need me." His head descended towards hers. "Just this once.," Lesley replied, in a passion filled voice. Matt pressed another heated kiss upon her willing lips.  Lesley parted them, allowing his tongue to slip inside the waiting warmth.  He began to undo the buttons of her dress, freeing her breast.  He took a nipple between his lips drawing moans of pleasure from her.  She ground her hips against him, while undoing his pants, and pushing them and his boxers down.   Matt shoved her skirt up, lifting her, his hands gripping her butt as he positioned her on him. "Yes, babe, oh yes," she whispered as she gripped his shoulders and wrapped her legs around his waist.  Lesley welcomed every thrust, the cries pouring from her lips. He was the only one who could rouse her to such a pitch; it was like he was a master musician and knew exactly which string to play, until the tension snapped and wave after wave of release swept through her.  He climaxed a second later.  They slumped to the floor, all the energy of their bodies gone. "You always were the best," Lesley said. "That's good. I'll always be of some use, then." Matt stood up straightening his clothes.  "If I'm the best, why did you leave me?" Lesley stood up, buttoning her dress. "I need money, fame and everything that goes along with it."   "You're a model now. You've got fame and fortune. Why did you get engaged to Chasez?" "He's richer than I, and has more fame.  And he's so blind he can't tell I'm using him for his money. I figure in about two years, I'll divorce him an take half of his fortune." Matt stared at Lesley.  "Are you really that mercenary?" "Matt, I  need luxury. If I had to sacrifice my morals to get it, oh well." Matt just stared at her. "You've changed, Lesley." "Of course I have.  This can never happen again. Sam one of JC's friends, has been offered a position as an Armand Model. When she accepts it, and she will, she'll hear all the gossip and I will not endanger my relationship with JC for sex." "He has something better; money.  Don't worry, Lesley this won't happen again.  But I should warn you, I want revenge."  Matt looked at her one more time, then walked out of the room. Lesley stared at the closed door. Revenge? He wouldn't. He loves me too much.                                     ~~~~~ "Bone, I found out when Sarah, Sam and Bri are getting out here," Howie told A.J the day after he talked to Sarah.  "But I had to lie and tell them we're throwing a party for JC." "Man, D, why did you do that?" A.J exclaimed. "Sarah wasn't in a good mood, and if I had told her I was just curious, she wouldn't have told me.  So I gave a reason." "And she told you?" "Yeah.  I was amazed. I think she's mad at JC." "I'll talk to Chris, and find out what's going on there.  We'll make the party a welcome home/ birthday party." "So are we still getting all the guys to help?" "Everyone but JC. I'll go tell Chris now. "Bye, Bone." A.J walked over to Chris's apartment. "The party we're throwing for the girls has just become a birthday party too,"  A.J told Chris, when he answered the door. "Why? For Who?" Chris asked, letting A.J in. "Howie told Sara he wanted to know  when they were getting to Florida for a surprise party we're throwing for JC.  He said Sarah wasn't in a good mood and he needed a reason." "And I bet she told him right away.  Sarah and Bri both want to beat the shit out of JC, and then rip off his dick." A.J grimaced, just thinking about that. "I'd hate to be in his place. Why do they want to do that?" "Sam's had a crush, no been in love with him ever since she was little.  And the news of his engagement nearly broke her heart." A.J stared at him. "I never knew that." "Me neither, until Sarah and Bri told me when the three of them were out here.  They want to torture him.  The only thing that's stopping them is Sam." "I'd hate to be in JC's shoes."  A.J shook his head. "The party will be the eighth.  Where should we have it?" "Not here, in either of our apartments."  Chris thought for a minute.  "Justin's." "Will he agree?" "I'll talk to him. I'm sure he'll say yeah." "If he says yeah, we'll meet at his house tomorrow, to plan the party."  A.J left in a rush.  He had to tell someone about what he'd just found out.  Two hours later, Howie, Nick, Kevin and Brian knew all about Sam's feelings, and how Sarah and Bri wanted to kick JC's ass.                                     ~~~~~ "What? You did what?!"  Sarah exclaimed.  She was talking to Chris and he'd just told her that he told A.J. "You told Mr. Talkative about Sam?"  Sarah sighed  "Chris, she finds out, she'll freak." "Well we'll make sure she won't find out. Ill tell A.J not to tell anyone." "It's probably too late for that.  I'll talk to him, and the rest of the guys. Tell them not to tell anyone else, or let Sam find out that they know." "Why will she be upset that they know?" "She doesn't want JC to know. She told me and Bri that if he finds out now, he'll probably feel sorry for her, or something like that.  And she doesn't want him to feel that way." "Oh well, I doubt he's going to find out.  I still I can't believe he proposed to that whore." "Right after she called Sam a slut, too. Like I said before, I'm giving him an eye - opening present." "What are you going to do to him?" "You'll see Chris, You'll see." Sarah laughed wickedly. "Man, I feel sorry for JC." "You should.  I'll talk to you later. Love you." "Love you, too baby. See you soon."                                     ~~~~~~     Sam walked in the apartment. "Sarah, are you done packing?" "Yes, I'm done. Why?" "I'm going to dinner with Lillian, Destiny, Peter, and Jason. I wanted to make sure you didn't  need any help." "When will you be back? The moving guys will be here at six tomorrow." "Eleven." "Ok, I'm going to go say bye to all my friends." "I'll probably be gone when you get back so I'll se you tonight."  She headed for her room, inteding to shower and change. "Bye." Sarah called puttin on her shooes and grabbing her wallet.  She walked out the apartment and got in her car, driving away.  Sarah go home four hours later, at ten.  Sam arrived at the apartment at eleven.  Both girls went to bed then.     The next morning they were woken up by the movers knocking on the door.  They'd arranged to have everything driven to LA, then flown to Florida. They were even flying their cars to Florida.  Bri was doing the same thing.  They were on the road by ten. Sam and Sarah went in Sam's car; Sarah's was  being towed behind the moving van.