"Ahhh" Kat screamed. "What, What is it?" Chele screamed stumbling into her room, wiping the sleep from her eyes. "Isaac is coming for me." Kat screamed. "And?" Chele asked. "And I'm going to tell, Clarke Isaac Hanson You're the One and Only for me." Kat said bouncing up and down on the bed. Chele jumped and hugged her and they bounced together. "So you wearing that?" Chele said staring at her jammers. "Oh No what will I wear?" Kat panicked. "What do you wear to be undressed, nice lingerie of course." Chele said and Kat raced to the dresser throwing things every where. "How about this?" she asked holding up white silk tap pants and a matching bra. "Poor Isaac, or lucky Isaac I think. What else, you're going to look funny making it from here to there in just that?" Chele asked. "You pick, I'm going to shower." Kat said racing to the shower. "Come on he's on his way" Chele said and Kat turned off the shower and wrapped a towel around her. "Dry my hair, while I primp." Kat asked and Chele plugged in the dryer and dried her hair. Kat rushed to dress, "Stay Chele. I'll probably faint, please stay." she begged as she pulled her panties on then dropped the towel and slipped into her bra. "Nice, it's lucky Isaac." Chele said as Kat slipped into the dress, wrapped it and tied it. "Good choice, fumble proof. Oh God, I'm so nervous, I'm shaking." Kat said trying to tie the dress. "Hold still, Kat do you love him?" Chele said. "I've always loved the public him but that first time I yelled at him and he made everything okay, I was head over heels with him. I just couldn't risk.." Kat stopped in mid sentence. "Could risk what?" Chele asked. "Chele everybody I love dies." Kat said tears filling her eyes. "Well, I'm insulted, you even told me you loved me. That must have been a lie." Chele said turning. "What are you talking about. You know how much I love you and Jessy. If it wasn't for you two, I never would have made it. You two pestering me everyday, Kat this, Kat that, yada this, yada that. You two drove me from going crazy. How can you say I don't love you." Kat was screaming by now. "Kat I'm alive and well, and so is Jessy. Everyone you loves doesn't die." Chele said. "I've been afraid of nothing then, all the time I've wasted putting him off. Thank God he loved me enough to wait for me to figure it out, or get a sister smart enough to." Kat said looking in the mirror. "Let's go find lover boy." Chele said extending her hand. They were standing in the front door, "There he is, just follow your heart. It's a good heart, it can't lead you wrong." Chele said hugging her and pushed her out the door. Kat raced across the front yard, watching him pull the jeep in the driveway and as he opened the door, "Isaac" she called and he ran in her direction, sweeping her into his arms and kissing her. Their eyes locked for an eternity, "Isaac Hanson, You're the one for me. The only one for me, I love you and I have for quite a while. I'm not afraid to love you anymore." Kat said then she kissed him totally, from the bottom of her heart and soul. "Kat Masterson, will you marry me?" Isaac asked. "Isaac, yes, yes I will marry you." Kat squealed wrapping her arms around him even tighter and she kissed him again. They stopped at the truck, Ike leaned in for the keys and unlocked the glove compartment and picked up a black velvet ring box and slipped it in his pocket, he picked up the change of clothes and handed them to Kat. He swept her up in his arms again and carried her to the front door, unlocked it and carried her into the house and up to the room where he first made love to her. "This is it. This is where I first made love to you." Isaac said. Kat looked at the stacks of boxes the single bed, nightstand with a light and a phone. "Isaac?" Kat asked "Yeah Kat" he answered. "Now that I'm here, would you, could you make love to me again, the way you did that night?" Kat asked standing on tiptoe kissing him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled herself into the kiss harder, and harder. Isaac wrapped his arms around her and drew her close too him. Kat kissed him again harder and harder, she circled his lips with her tongue. "You didn't tell me." she whispered. "What?" he answered. "No braces, this is nice." Kat said as his tongue met hers and his tongue filled her mouth and she moaned. Her hands found the waistband of his jeans and she tugged on his shirt pulling it free. Her hands caressed their way across his stomach, to his chest. He pulled away from her lips and she slipped his shirt up and over his head and his lips found hers again. Her hands returned to his chest, as he kissed her neck, nibbling her ear, "I knew you loved me." he whispered. "More than anything, I was just afraid, afraid something would happen to you, but I know now that I love you and I would die if anything happened to you and I never let you make love to me and me show you how much I love you." Kat said. Their lips met for the most passionate kiss imagineable, she moaned, "I love you." and he moaned "I want you." Kat pulled back, bent down, untied his shoes and he kicked them off as she returned to his lips. His hands were all over her breast, butt, breast, the back of her neck to draw her closer to his kiss as his tongue plunged to the back of her mouth and then pulling back, in and out, each time with more force and further to the back, she moaned and her hands searched his waistband, she unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans and pushed them to the floor. His hands figured out the dress and he untied it, sliding it open and off her shoulders, dropping it to the floor. As he looked at her, his eyes widened and he groaned as he pulled her back to him and his lips kissed her neck as he unfastened her bra. He drew away from her lips to watch as her bra slipped from her breast and the supple mounds feel free as he slid the bra off her shoulders dropping it to the floor. His hands cupped her breasts, squeezing, his thumbs teasing, making small circles around her nipples. As they started to harden he rolled them between his thumb and middle finger and she dropped her head back moaning, over and over. He bent and his lips lightly kissed, then his tongue teased and Kat gasped. She felt the hardening bulge in his boxers and her hands found the waistand of his boxers and pushed, moving them down over his hips, and then her hands caressed his butt sliding the boxers down further until they dropped to the floor. Isaac took her hand and pulled it to him and placed her hand on him as Kat gasped. Isaac's hand slipped under the waistband of her panties and his hand glided them over her butt. He wedged his leg between her two pushing them apart farther and farther until her panties slipped to the floor. His hand caressed it's way back up her thigh, higher and higher until his fingers played with her pubic hair, and one by one he slipped them inside of her rubbing until her body rocked with him and she moaned over and over. He picked her up and carried her to the bed and laid her down gently kissing her again, "Kat Masterson I love you more than anything and everything and I want to show you how much that is." he said kissing her with a desperation as he slipped his fingers back inside her and her body arched searhing for his. His eyes searched hers as he climbed on top of her. She saw the questions in his eyes, "Isaac what is it? Honey what's wrong?" she pleaded to know. "God Kat, I just didn't think. I don't have a condom. What if I get you pregnant? Shit why didn't I think." he said. "Isaac Hanson if you don't make love to me right now, I'll scream so loud the whole world will hear. If we get pregnant, we'll have the first of many babies, in nine months, is all. Please don't stop because of that. I want you now and later. Please." Kat begged. "Kat wait don't scream, please." he asked as he got up grabbed his pants and returned with them digging into the pocket and pulling out the ring box. He knelt beside her and opened the box, "Kat Masterson will you be my wife and the mother of our children and marry me soon, real soon in the event if we do make a baby here?" Isaac asked. "Yes Isaac, real soon, as soon as we can." she answered as he took the ring from the box and slid it on her finger and they made love in the bed where he first made love to her so long ago. She was cuddling in his arms staring at her ring, "Kat you're bleeding, I hurt you." Isaac said noticing the blood on him and her. "What, oh Isaac just because you've been making love to me for all this time, honey you never took my virginity until now, I'm not hurt." she explained. "Oh I forgot, I enjoyed that way back then. Let's take a shower and clean you up." he said as he rose and picked her up and headed to the bathroom. "Did I ruin the sheet?" She asked turning her head. "No, but I ruined you. You're not a virgin anymore." he said. "Neither are you." she said. "But I don't show it." Ike said. "Oh yes you do, your eyes give it away." Kat teased. "Are you okay, not being a virgin any more? Mad at me for changing you?" Isaac asked searching her eyes. "Isaac, you changed me for the better. Now I'm a deluxe model." Kat teased making him laugh as he bent and turned on the water, then the shower. "Don't you drop me." Kat warned. "I won't drop you, but I think I'll pop you again and make you a super deluxe model." Isaac said as he carried her into the shower, cleaning her up and then making love to her again. After they dressed in towels and headed back to bed to cuddle and talk. "Isaac?" Kat asked "Yeah Kat" he answered. "Isaac, do you think it would be okay if I, you know if I made love to you?" she asked rolling on top of him, her lips finding his. "I guess we, I mean you could if you felt like it." he answered as she kissed him harder and harder until he moaned. Kat kissed, sucked, licked his neck until he moaned over and over, his hands all over her. She trailed her toungue down his neck, to his chest, finding his nipple and she licked and nibbled and sucked until he let out a groan. She then turned her attention to the other nipple and as she sucked he groaned again, rolling her over and he climbed on top of her again. "No No I'm not done." Kat said pushing at him. "Oh Kat, I'm almost done, I'm going to explode if you don't let me love you right now, right this instant, please." Isaac begged. "Oh all right, but I wasn't done." she complained as they made love again. "Now that makes you a Super Duper Deluxe model." he teased and they laughed in each others arms. "Why didn't you stay when she asked you last night? Blonde one. You'd be meeting Taylor right now." Chele scolded herself. She headed up the stairs and took her shower, thinking of Kat and Isaac across the street, wondering. After she toweled off and dried her hair, she stood at her dresser trying to decide what to wear debating between sweats or sexy. She slipped on her nude colored thong and front clasp bra and looked at herself in the mirror. and chose her red short shorts with suspenders and white cotton cropped top and a pair of red tennies. She was admiring the vision in the mirror as the doorbell rang "God forgive me if this is a priest, or boy scout. Don't send me to hell. "I'm coming" she yelled at whoever kept ringing the door. "Morning" she said opening the door. "Hey I'm, I'm" he stared. "Taylor Hanson and?" Chele said. "Yeah that's me I'm Taylor Hanson and I, I" he stared. "I what? Looking for your brother, he's across the street but I wouldn't suggest trying to get his attention I think I could say anything right now and you wouldn't hear. I know how that feels, when people look right past you as you don't exist. They see the teenage heartthrob and you're left there screaming, hey what about me? Yoohoo me? Of course I will" she said opening and shutting the door, hoping the noise would jar him back to reality. "I said of course I will, as soon as I fix something for Kat and Ike, come help me?" she said opening the door and letting him in. "Chele, Jessy said I was suppose to keep you company." he said. "I know that, you told me before you asked me to brunch. I told you I was going to fix a picnic basket for Ike and Kat and you sort of zoned out on me. Come help. Get the basket out of the closet." Chele asked and walked into the kitchen. "Here's the ba..." is all he got out before he walked into the kitchen and saw Chele leaning over at the fridge. The vision was better than anything he had ever laid his eyes on models, bunnies, any of the magazines. "Here Taylor take this." Chele said handing him a plate of cold chicken. "Taylor? Taylor Hanson." Chele said dropping the plate on the counter. "What?" he asked as he looked at the sad look on her face. "Chele what's wrong?" he asked. "I've changed my mind. I'd rather not go to brunch, and I don't need you to keep me company. This is making me feel, self conscious. I'd like it if you'd leave." Chele asked. "Why Chele?" Taylor asked. "Because I'm tired of talking to someone who looks right through me as if I don't exist. Please just leave." Chele asked again. "I did didn't I? I'm so sorry. You'd think of all people, I'd understand that and not do it to someone else. I really hate that, girls screaming to have my baby, offering themselves, exposing themselves and what do I do? I treat you the same way, like a piece of meat, like you don't exist. God I'm sorry." Taylor said lowering his head. "I don't blame you if you don't believe me, but Chele I truly am sorry. You're beautiful and instead of using words to let you know, I leer at you, I probably even drooled. I'm disgusting." Tay apologized. "Man you didn't leave nothing for me to bitch about, that's not fair." Chele teased. "What?" Taylor asked. "Taylor, you're human and you made a mistake, I forgive you. Please don't let it happen again. It hurt my feelings. And Taylor, you didn't invite me to brunch, I sort of took advantage of the fact that you couldn't walk, talk, or breath there for a while and I pretended you asked me out. I'm sorry." Chele said turning back to the fridge and opening the door, "Maybe you should come closer so you don't have the same problem." Chele said patting the end of the counter nearest her and she pulled out cheese and some veggies and dip. "Tay what does Ike drink?" Chele asked. "What's in there?" Tay said leaning forward. "You smell nice." he said. "It's probably my hair, I use a dynamite shampoo." she answered leaning her head into his face. "Wow that's great. What is it?" he asked "Some french named kind. I've been using it for about a year now. I'll show you the bottle if you pick out something to drink for your brother." she laughed. "Fine ass, fine hair. I don't have a chance do I?" Taylor asked. "Sorry but no you don't have a chance, that's the way the game goes, you know that." she answered kissing his cheek. "Chele would you let me take you to brunch? See I paid attention." Tay said proudly. "Yes Taylor, I'd love to go. Now what to drink?" she asked and he picked out a few cokes and mountain dews and a water. "He drinks a lot." Chele teased knowing the water was for him. She loaded the basket and the two of them walked it across the street, leaving the basket on the front porch and ringing the doorbell three times. "Three times fast tells Kat it's one of us." Chele explained and they headed back across the street. As they stopped to cross the street, Taylor took her hand in his. "Do you think I better go change, they are short." Chele said looking over her shoulder at her butt. "You know I love them and I wouldn't mind being seen with someone who gets more attention than me, wear them." Taylor said. "Okay, but I need a jacket, I freeze in air conditioning. Here, why don't you put your van in the garage and we can take the Mustang, it's fun to drive." Chele said tossing him the keys and she dashed upstairs, powdered her nose, put on lip gloss, brushed her hair and grabbed her jacket and dashed back down the stairs, locking the door as she left. Taylor leaned over and opened the door. "Thanks hun, want to pop the top?" Chele asked. "Sure" he answered. "This lever and yours and that button." she said and the top folded back. Chele opened the glove compartment pulled out a pair of shades for herself and a pair for Taylor. "They look nice, hun. Keep them. They're too big for me." Chele said. She quickly braided her hair and pulled Tay's back put a band around it and pulled two Albertane hats from the back seat. Taylor backed out of the driveway and headed for downtown. He parked on the street and they put the top up and Chele threw her hat on the back seat, unbraided and brushed her hair. "Well." Tay asked. "Well what?" Chele asked. "Well you going to brush mine?" Tay asked. "Oh I'm sorry, I guess I did pull it back." Chele said tossing the hat on the back seat and pulling the band from his hair and brushed it. "Hot" she said and Tay pulled the keys and got of the car. Chele waited and watched as Tay walked around the car and opened her door. "Thanks" she said taking his hand and climbing out and they walked the half a block to the "Blue Rose Cafe" Patio. The honking horns and screeching tires brought even more attention to her. "I know how to get traffic to stop and let me in now." Tay said tugging at the hem of her short shorts. "Sure hun. You can borrow them any time you want. Can't wait to see you in them." Chele said pinching his ass. "Chele you are so bad." Taylor said. "I'm a baaaad girl." Chele said pouting, she stopped and looked down. "Are you going to spank me?" she asked looking up at him and looking away. "Chele, you are bad and if you don't behave I'll just have to." Taylor said smirking. "Oh, I feel a real bad streak coming on later." Chele teased. They had been seated and ordered and were getting to know each other better. "Taylor I need to go to the restroom, but there is no way I'm walking in there alone, would you take me." Chele asked placing her jacket and shades on the table. Without answering, Taylor rose and extended his hand, helping Chele to her feet and guiding her to the ladies room. When she came out, Taylor was no where in sight. She waited and finally decided she had to return on her own. She composed her self, took a deep breath and headed across the bar. "Chele, honey over here." she heard and she stopped to see him sitting in the corner booth with an elderly gentleman. As she made her way, they both rose. "This is Chele, my girlfriend. Chele.." is all she heard, "I'm his girlfriend" she thought, she heard the word owner. The three chatted and he asked all about the family, their career, their love life. Taylor stopped and sweetly kissed Chele before answering. Taylor Hanson, you keep treating me this way, and you just may get one." Chele said blushing and the guys howled as Taylor hugged her tight. The waitress brought her jacket and shades and their order, they ate as Taylor filled him in on what Dad was up to. "You know, this Saturday between 11a - 6p in the old neighborhood, we're hosting a block party, the whole family will be there, you just have to come, doesn't he Taylor." Chele invited. "I'll put your name on the list, come early or late, Mom and Dad are spending the night with me. I'm right across from the old house." Chele told him as she felt Taylor's hand resting on her leg. After lunch he agreed to visit on Saturday and ask that they tell Walker to save him some time. Taylor got up, extended his hand and helped her to her feet. They left hand in hand. Back at the house she checked messages and made the necessary calls. "Taylor, you need to call your Mom, there's a phone in there." Chele called out to him. "So what do you want to do now?" Chele asked when he got off the phone. "Mom wants me to pick up Jessy and Zac and bring them in so they can hang out with us." he told her. "Cool idea. Bring your blades back with you and maybe pick up a movie. We'll have a blast. Wait let me check the Dr Pepper and water supply, before you go. Taylor are you looking at my butt again?" Chele asked. "Yes hun, it's looking good." he answered. "Good improvement, you can talk too." Chele said and she walked him to the van and kissed him goodbye. "I'm changing, I don't think Jessy wants me dressed this way in front of your brother." she said waving goodbye. "But I love it." Taylor yelled as he headed down the street.
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