Inside information: Okay...I actually FINISHED this story, and no one's reading it. HARD TO GET was written in the middle of '01...never revised. Copyrighted in '01. It took me a month to finish.

HARD 2 GET: 2001 novel
Rated R for language and violence

CHAPTERS:
1 | 2 | 3 | 4

Chapters: 4
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*~Hard 2 Get~*

~*Chapter 1*~

It was January 31, 2010. Justin had just turned Twenty-one, and his family was celebrating his birthday. He didn’t feel any different nor satisfied of it being his birthday. He had just gotten out of a horrible relationship, and promised himself that he wouldn’t be in another anytime soon.

Justin jogged down the stairs, and entered the living room to see his eleven year old brother, Jonathan as his mother, Lynn fiddling with things. Lynn looked up with a smile plastered on her face. “Good morning, birthday boy. How are you feeling?” he smiled, and pecked her on the cheek.

“I’m feeling okay. Hey, Jon.”

“Hey, Justin. Could we go to your house today?” he chuckled, and entered the kitchen.

“Sure. You wanna stay the night?”

“Yes.” he fixed himself a bowl of apple jacks, and took a seat by the table.

“Where’s, Steven?” he asked.

“He’s upstairs, in his room.” they all looked up to see Paul walking down the stairs.

“Good morning, everyone.” he kissed Lynn on the lips, and entered the kitchen. “Hey, curly. Happy birthday.”

“Thank you.” he smiled.

“Honey…could you check on the maccaroni for me? Thanks.” Justin stood up, and sat his bowl in the sink.

“Well…I’m heading out. I gotta pick up a few things.” he spoke as he headed towards the door.

“Alright. Remember the party starts at eight. Please be back BEFORE time.”

“I will…I promise. Later.” he exited the house, and hopped in his car. He pulled out of the driveway, and headed on the road.

Ring Ring Ring

He grabbed his cell, and held it to his ear. “Hello?”

“Hello, Justin.” a familiar voice spoke up.

“Brit? What do you want?” he turned right at a stop sign.

“Um…I just wanna say hi.” she paused. “I’m sorry about last night. I didn’t mean to tell you like that.” he licked his lips, and stopped at a red light.

“Well…I guess we weren’t meant to be together. It doesn’t matter anymore. Um…I still love you, and I wish you the best of luck in your relationship.”

“Um…baby, I’m sorry, okay?” she begin to cry. “I still love you too.”

“I know you do, and…I forgive you. So…stop crying.” she sniffled.

“Alright.” she exhaled.

“Much better. So…where are you at the moment?”

“I’m…home. Here with Jesse.”

“Aw…tell Jesse daddy says hi. I’ll be over there in a few to see him.”

“Okay.”

“I’ll talk to you soon. Bye.”

“Bye.” he hung up.

A few minutes later he had made it to JC’s house. He entered the house, and looked around for any sign of the guys. “HEY, CURLY! HAPPY B-DAY!” Joey yelled as he ran out of his room.

“Hey, Joey. What’s your problem? Too many sweets?”

“HAHA! Yeah.” he entered the living room.

“Where’s JC?”

“He’s in the shower. Lance just left to the mall. He’s gonna buy a outfit for the KICK ASS PARTY you’re having.” he chuckled.

“Yeah.” he looked around the room.

“Guess what, man? JC has this fine ass cousin. She’s coming to the party. She’s from Alabama. Damn she’s sexy, but…she’s nineteen. I don’t date anyone under twenty. You can have her.”

“Nah. I don’t think so. I just got out of a horrible relationship with Brit. I don’t wanna be hurt again.”

“Did I mention she was moving down here?” he shrugged his shoulders.

“I don’t care. I mean…she’s nineteen any way.”

“A fine ass nineteen year old. She looks ten times better than Britney. She’s really hot.”

“How did you see her anyway?”

“With JC’s internet thing. He called her up, and spoke to her as she saw her. She was in her underwear, getting dressed at the time. God…she has the nicest ass, and boobs. The most perfect teeth I have EVER saw.”

“Alright…you can stop. Any way…I’m bouncing’. Tell JC I came by. See you guys at the party.”

“You know it. Oh wait…I’m not suppose to tell ya’ this, but…JC hired a dancer to dance for YOU at the party. Don’t tell him I told you. I don’t know who it is, so just pretend like you’re surprised when he tells you.”

“Alright. Thanks, man. See you later.” he exited the house.

~~**~~**~~

Justin knocked on the door, and waited for a reply. Suddenly it flew open, and a little boy ran out. “Daddy…”

“Jesse…hey boy.” he picked him up, and pecked him on the cheek. “What are you doing answering the door without asking who is it?”

“I dunno.” he smiled, and entered the house.

“Where’s mommy?”

“She in the room. 

“Cool.” he kicked the door closed, and looked up to see Britney walking down the stairs. “Hey.”

“Hello…” she smiled, and pecked him on the cheek. “How’s everything?”

“Great.” he sized her body then looked in her eyes. “You always look beautiful.” she blushed.

“Thank you.”

“Any way…how’s my little boy doing? You’re not giving your mother a hard time, are you?”

“No sir.” he shook his head.

“That’s good. Guess what I brought for you.” he pulled out a fifty dollar bill.

“Yayyyy. Money.” he spoke excitedly.

“Haha. Yep…money. Your mother is gonna keep it for you. So when you want candy or anything…just ask her.” he handed Britney the bill. “Does he need anything?”

“Um…no. Not right now. He just talks about candy.” he chuckled.

“Okay. Well your sweet mother is gonna buy you candy okay?”

“Okay.” he clapped his hands. “Daddy…why you don’t sleep here anymore?”

“Oh um…” he glanced at Britney, then back at him. “Well…I be very busy. Um…I’ll be over tomorrow night. How’s that sound? Then I can spend the night with you. Wait…do you want to spend the night with me?”

“YES!” he spoke excitedly.

“Okay. Mommy will bring you over tomorrow night, alright?”

“Okay.” he smiled, and looked back at Britney.

“Um…Jesse…could you give your Dad and I some privacy?” Justin helped him to his feet, and watched him run up the stairs. “Justin…” he gazed in her eyes. “I…well…” she moved in closer to him. “I just miss…touching you. Hold me…please.” her eyes filled up with water. He wrapped his arms around her waist, and pecked her on the forehead. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and rested her head on his chest as she cried silently.

“Shh…don’t cry.” he rubbed through her hair. She sniffled and looked up to stare in his eyes.

“I love you.”

“I love you too.” she hesitantly parted her lips with his. She entered her tongue in his mouth, and stroked his softly. He backed her up against the wall, and kissed down her neck. She moaned, and closed her eyes.

“Let’s go to my room.” she held his hand, and led him in her room. She immediately stripped her clothes off, and met lips with his once again. She layed on the bed, and watched him climb on top of her. A few minutes later he entered her, and moved slowly. “Uhhhh. Oh yes.” she moaned, and bit the bottom of her lip. He massaged her breast as he nibbled lightly on her neck. She trailed her hands down his back, and gripped his buttocks as he forced himself further in her. “Oh…God.” she whimpered loudly, and arched her back.

“Mmm you feel so good.” he groaned. He begin pumping her furiously.

“OH…JUSTINNNN! OH GOD! Aw…yes.” she met lips with his, and played in his hair.

~Later on~

He released his seed, and groaned deeply. She whimpered loudly, and tried to control her trembling legs. She breathed heavily, while staring him in the eyes. He kissed her deeply, and slowly pulled out of her. She watched him climb out of bed, and begin dressing. “You’re leaving now?”

“Uh…yeah. It’s one. I have to pick up a few things before the party starts.” she sat up, and brushed her hair behind her ear.

“Um…I’m a little confused. What did we just do?”

“Well…” he put on his shoes, and kneeled in front of her. “We just had sex. Something we both love.”

“I know what we just did. I meant…did we do it for love or pleasure?”

“Um…I don’t know. I was hoping you’d tell me.” she sniffled, and looked away. “Brit…what do you want from me?” she looked back to stare at him.

“I want your love.” a tear rolled down her cheek.

“But…you broke up with me, remember?”

“I KNOW, but…I thought it was gonna be a normal routine. You know…” she sniffled. “We break up, and then make up…like we always did.” she paused. “When we were younger.”

“Brit…you have to realize…we’re not young anymore. Well we’re young, but not when we were…immature. We HAVE to grow up, and become mature adults. I thought all of our immature days were over with when you had the baby. But…I guess it wasn’t.”

“So…we just did this for pleasure?”

“I’m afraid so. I mean…we both were hot. I saw how you were staring at me…giving me all those hot looks. So…I gave you signs…signaling…that I wanted it too.”

“It’s really over…you and I?”

“I believe so. Sorry to say it.” she sniffled.

“Okay.” she held her head down.

“I still love you.” he lifted her head up by her chin, and stared in her eyes. “You hear me?”

“Yes.” she nodded meekly. He placed a soft kiss on her lips, and stood up.

“I’ll see you tomorrow.” she watched him head towards the door. “Bye.”

“Bye.” she spoke audible, and watched him exit the room.

~7:56 p.m.~

Music blasted from the speakers as a few people danced to the music. Justin jogged down the stairs, and entered the living room. He sat by the table where his friends were, and sipped his wine cooler. His eyes gazed at a few women as they danced to the music. “Justin this party is off the chain.” Joey spoke up.

“Tell me about it.” he added. “But it started before time. It’s four minutes to eight.”

“I know. Oh, JC…where’s your hot cousin?” Joey asked.

“She’s here…somewhere. Probably dancing. She loves to dance. Oh there she is…in the hot pink. She’s dancing with that guy in all white.” Justin focused in on the beautiful human being and felt like he had lost his breath. She was the most beautiful woman he had ever laid eyes on. She danced closely in front of a guy.

“How old  did you say she were?” Justin asked.

“She’s nineteen?”

“Damn she’s beautiful. Well fellas…excuse me while I go get my mack on.” they all watched him stand up, and approach her. “Excuse me…do you mind if I steal her away for a few minutes?”

“Not at all. Have fun. She’s a great dancer.”

“I will.” he smiled, and looked back to stare at her. “So what did you say your name was?” he asked as he danced to the music.

“Beverly.”

“Beverly? What a beautiful name. I’m Justin. Please to meet you.” she smiled.

“Same here.” she moved up closer to him, and swayed her hips from side to side. He placed his hands on her hips, and gazed in her eyes.

“You have beautiful eyes.” she blushed.

“Thank you. So where are you from?”

“Tennessee. You’re from Alabama, right?”

“Yep. Down there, the guys are more…immature. I’m staying down here with my cousin.”

“I heard.” she held a confused look.

“You know him?”

“Of coarse. I’ve known him since he was seventeen.”

“Wow.” he chuckled, and eyed her body.

“You are so…beautiful. You’re too…perfect for some reason.” she held her head down.

“Yeah, and…you need to control junior there. He seems to be growing by the seconds.” he blushed.

“I’m sorry.”

“Nah. That’s okay. It’s normal to get all turned on by some hot chick.” the music stopped. “Any way…it was nice dancing with you, Justin. Who’s birthday is it?”

“It’s mine.” her eyes lit up.

“Cool. That’s great. I’ll dance with you some more since you’re the birthday boy. But…first I need to rest. I’ll meet you on the floor later on.”

“Alright.” she smiled, and pecked him on the cheek.

“By the way…happy birthday.”

“Thank you.”

“No problem. Later on you could tell me what you want for your birthday…from me.” he nodded.

“Okay.” he watched her turn, and walk away. “Damn.” he whispered. He approached the table of curious guys, and took his seat.

“What happened?” Joey asked. 

“Tell us.” JC added.

“Alright. Just hold your horses. Any way…she said she’ll dance with me some more since I’m the birthday boy, and for me to tell her…what I want from her…for my birthday present. She’s really hot. She has the most amazing figure, and the prettiest eyes. I have to hook up with her. She’s a beauty queen.”

“I’m tell you now…it’s really difficult to hook up with her.”

“She shouldn’t be that hard.”

“Ha. That’s what you think.”

“Justin…” he looked up to stare at Beverly. “Are you ready?”

“Oh…yeah.” he stood up, and followed her out on the dance floor.

“I just remembered…I left my purse in the car and I need it. Wait for me right here.”

“I’ll go with you.”

“Okay.” he followed her through the crowded room, and out the house. “Damn. Look at all these cars.” she looked around as she headed towards her jeep. “So…” he stuffed his hands in his pockets. “Are you seeing someone?”

“Um…no. Not at the moment. Are you?” she chuckled.

“Nope.” she unlocked her door, and pulled it open. She grabbed her purse, and locked the door, closing it back afterwards. “You’re really cute.” he blushed.

“Thank you. Did I tell you how beautiful you are?” he stopped her, and held her hands in his.

“Um…yeah.” he smiled, and slowly moved in closer to kiss her. “Um…” she held her head down, and cleared her throat. “I think we should be heading back to the party.” he licked his lips.

“Okay.” they walked side by side.


Chapter 2

ALL WORK COPYRIGHTED BY SHONA 2001