Talk of the Town: Part 2

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I led her out to the car with Bubbles following close behind. Once we were in the car I started up the engine immediately and turned the radio up loud. Hopefully it was enough to distract my sisters into not asking questions about last night. My hopes were dashed almost immediately. Blossom rode shotgun and pushed the off button on the radio. Damn her. That was one of my favorite songs.

"Okay, Buttercup, time to talk," Blossom said.

"About what?" I asked, pretending that I didn't know what she was talking about.

"Last night,' she said, looking at me very annoyed.

"Yeah, Buttercup," Bubbles chimed in. "What did you and Butch do last night?"

"Or what didn't they do," Blossom added.

"We didn't do anything, not really," I said. Then I realized that I gave Blossom some unnecessary ammunition. Why couldn't I just keep my big mouth shut?

"Oh, come on, you said you'd tell us," Blossom said.

"Alright already," I snapped at her as I stopped at the light. "Butch took me to a biker bar."

"What?" Blossom said in a shocked tone. "You weren't drinking, were you?"

I stayed silent. I thought about lying to her, but she could always tell. Saying nothing was a better choice.

"You were, weren't you?" Blossom said. "Wait until Dad finds out."

"He better not, or he'll also find out about that special box under your bed."

Blossom gasped horrified that I knew about her little secret. When she finally came back to reality she looked away from me and out the window. "I have no idea what you're talking about."

"What box?" Bubbles asked.

"Never mind, Bubbles," Blossom said in an agitated voice.

I just chuckled. It was always good to have dirt on a sibling.

"So what else happened?" Bubbles asked.

"Not much, just played a little pool, won some money, danced, normal stuff," I said as if it were the most natural thing.

What do you mean you won some money?" Blossom asked. "Were you gambling? Buttercup, do you want to turn into some delinquent or something? And here I thought this guy was good for you."

"Blossom, don't be so damn uptight. It's not like we were hanging out with gangsters or anything. It was some idiot pool shark who challenged Butch to a game. He wasn't going to do it, but I talked him into it."

Blossom just looked over at me and shook her head. She could be an uptight prude sometimes, but it was always fun calling her on her less than prefect behavior.

Finally we arrived at Butch's place. I saw him outside smoking a cigarette as I parked the car in front of his building. I noticed his brothers coming out just as I turned off the car.

"Hey, Butch," Brick said. "I guess she really was coming to pick you up." At that moment I saw Blossom exiting the car. "Well, the day is looking up." Brick walked over towards Blossom. "Hey, beautiful." As he took her hand I thought I saw her blush. Blossom's got it bad for that boy.

"Boomer," I heard Bubbles squeal as she practically jumped out of the car.

"Hey, Bubbles," Boomer said. "You look cute this morning, but then you always do."

Bubbles giggled as Boomer took her hand. "Oh, Boomer you're so sweet." At that moment I wanted to hurl. Bubbles was way too girly under normal circumstances, but when she was around Boomer she was downright nauseating. Boomer was her first real boyfriend. I just thought to myself that boy better not hurt her. Blossom seemed really happy with Brick, and I was glad. After all the heartbreak she's had.

Well, I guess it was official. We were the sisters dating the brothers. It almost made me sick. It was like a bad plot of some formula teen movie.

I got out of the car and walked over to Butch. "It looks like we got two extra passengers this morning."

"No, you don't," Brick said. I looked over to see that he had his arms around Blossom. "Blossom and Bubbles can ride with us."

"Yeah," Boomer said as he picked up Bubbles. She giggled while in his arms. "We know how much you want to be alone."

Damn, I wanted to kill that blonde jerk for saying that. If he hadn't been holding my sister I would have.

"Boomer, you can put me down now. I can walk, you know."

"And damage those delicate feet," he said as she giggled. "I'd never let that happen." He opened the door to the van and placed her inside then got in himself and sat down next to her. I had never seen that van before. It looked beat up, but I remembered Butch telling me that Brick liked to fix up old junk cars, so I assumed this one was his latest project.

Brick helped Blossom into the van, riding shotgun.

"Wait a minute," Blossom said. "We forgot our school bags in the car," Blossom said. "I better go..."

"That's okay," Brick said cutting her off. "I'll go get them." Brick raced over to my car to get Blossom and Bubbles school bags. Boy, did she have him trained.

After he had gotten their bags he walked over to the driver's side of his van and started up the vehicle. "See you at school," I heard Bubbles yell out the window as they were driving away.

When they were finally out of sight I felt something warm touch my hand. I felt goose bumps forming on my arms. "We're finally alone."

I was flustered even though I tried to hide it. "We better get going, or we'll be late for school."

I tried to walk towards the car, but Butch pulled me back. Before I knew it I was in his arms. I tried not to look into his eyes, but I couldn't help it. I noticed he was looking into mine.

"Not before this," he said. Before I knew it his lips crashed onto mine. I felt shivers up and down my spine as felt his hands travel down my back until they reach my ass.

Suddenly I heard Boomer's voice. "Hey, Butch, don't knock her up." I looked over to the road to see the boys' van. "I win the bet, Brick, pay up."

I was shocked. I removed myself from Butch's embrace. I was about to give that little twerp a piece of my mind, but Brick had quickly drove off. I just stood there mad as hell until I felt Butch's arms wrap around me from behind. Before I knew it he was kissing my neck. "You're sexy when you're angry."

"Butch, do you mind if I kill your brother?"

"Whatever your pleasure," he said and sucked hard on my neck. Damn, that felt good, but I knew he was going to leave a hicky.

"We're going to be late," I said as I gasped. It only encouraged him to continue.

"Good," he said releasing me. I didn't have much of a chance to recover when he turned me around in his embrace. His lips were on mine, and I could barely breathe, so I opened my mouth trying to get some air. Butch took the opportunity to snake his tongue into my mouth. I could practically taste what he must have had for breakfast. It definitely wasn't a vegetarian meal. The guy loved meat, and it was starting to turn me on.

Suddenly he stopped which surprised me. "Come on, BC. Let's go." He took my hand and led me to car. "Keys, please."

"No way, tough guy. I'm driving today."

"Don't you trust me with your car?" he asked teasingly.

"That's not the point," I said. "I'm driving, and that's the end of it. So do you have a problem being chauffeured around?"

"I'm all yours, baby," he said and gave me a little slap on my ass.

I jumped and let out a screech. "It's a good thing I like you, or..."

He just smirked and got into the car. As I got in I immediately put the key in the ignition. He barely had his seat belt on when I drove off. This was going to be one crazy day.


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