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The Ultimate Take That Story COMPLETE	By : MissLizzie Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Take That Views: 5447 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Take That. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Jonathan looked at Gary’s drunken eyes, Howard unsteady legs, Jason’s tired shoulders and Mark’s wasted grin. They were all not in the right state of mind to talk about his offer, he was a little disappointed because he was so enthusiastic about it. It just had to wait a little longer. He signed at Dawn that tonight wasn’t going to be the night, she understood and passed the word to Charlotte.

Way past midnight, the foyer finally became emptier. Mike had left an hour ago joking that he wasn’t as young anymore.
Gary had phoned his mum if it was alright if the kids spent the night at their place so he and Dawn could pick them up tomorrow, it was way too late to wake them up now. Gary was quit drunk and Dawn too felt the lightness in her legs, caused by the wine.
Jason and Howard were talking about women and Howard confided in Jason how crap he felt about seeing Julia being so obviously crazy about Robbie.
“I’m sorry How,” Jason said compassionate. “I really wouldn’t know what I’d do if I saw Charlie with another men, the thought alone creeps me out.” He looked at Charlotte who was kissing goodbye to Dawn.
“Yeah, but you know, I’d rather see her happy with Rob than..” he swallowed, “unhappy with me.”
“Come on, get another drink and tomorrow is a new day. We had a blast tonight, forget about women for a bit, just enjoy all of this for now.” Jason waved around the room and Howard couldn’t help but smile. Jason was right, people whom he shared some of the best moments of his life with were there. Milton just arrived with another beer for himself and Howard, after the champagne the boys had switched to beer. Jason waved his friend goodbye and walked over to Charlotte.

“Ready to go?” he asked her.
“Yes, let’s go, I’m knackered!” She kissed him lightly on the cheek and blew a kiss to Mark who was snuggling into the arms of Emma, they both raised their hands as a goodbye sign.
“Take a deep breath ok?” Jason squeezed her arm.
“What? Why?” Charlotte hadn’t looked outside yet where a large number of photographers had gathered throughout the evening, waiting for some nice Take That plus female guests photos.
“Oh no..I look like crap now, I’m totally tipsy and my cheeks are all red with booze,” she whispered.
“Oh come on, you look perfect. Very sassy those red cheeks,” he teased her as he slowly pulled her outside. “Just smile, and you’ll be fine, I don’t like this part either, but at least with you I look better on those pics.”
Charlotte sniffed, she wasn’t sure about this but had to go outside to reach the car.
Jason grabbed her hand and held it tight as he had to pull her over the threshold outside. Instantly, flashes lighted the air around them like lightning.
Charlotte sobered up immediately and tried to look as if she did this every day, holding on tight to Jason’s hand.

The nice photographers shouted “Mister Orange!”, the cheeky ones who knew their celebs “Jason” and the paparazzi sent to the theatre by their bosses and who didn’t have a clue who was who just threw an “Oi!” at anyone leaving the theatre.
The shouting made Charlotte nervous and she had to blink away the flashy lights of the camera’s.
Jason posed for a few camera’s, pulling Charlotte close to him so he could feel her heart beat on his chest. He ignored all their questions and then headed towards the fans. They had been standing there outside all night and some were looking as if they could drop to the ground from hyperthermia any minute. They wanted his picture, his signature and drank in his smile. Still holding Charlotte’s hand, he dragged her along the line of fans. Most girls ignored her, not having a clue who she was. Some smiled at her, wishing or maybe fantasising they were her for a moment, others were more bold and asked her things to which she replied with a smile.

At the end of the line stood a bunch of girls with banners and flags from different countries outside the UK.
“Oh Gods,” Charlotte whispered to Jason, “These poor girls came all the way oversees to stand out here in the cold?” She hardly believed it but saw a Spanish, French and Dutch flag been hung up on the fences. The girls all seemed to have a brilliant time and Charlotte had to let go the image of crying, suicidal girls that she had seen on TV when Take That had split.

When they reached the Spanish part of the fence, one of the girls bent over the fence and jerked her head in Charlotte’s direction.
“Es ella? La nueva puta de Jason?” the girls snorted and gave her a dirty look.
Charlotte, having studied Spanish, understood perfectly well that the girl had just called her a slut and Jason too had noticed the look on the girls faces. Charlotte wisely decided to ignore this ridiculous outburst but the girls standing next to the Spanish fans had also noticed the nasty stab at Charlotte. A tall brunette rolled her eyes and her dark haired friend who was holding a Dutch flag, told the Spanish girls to shut up. The Spanish girls now shot their nasty looks at the Dutch girls who skilfully pushed the Spanish girls out of the way. The swearing of the Spanish fans was now being out drowned by the cheers of the Dutch fans but Charlotte felt extremely nervous.
Jason took a CD from the dark haired girl and asked her name while he signed it. The girl told him her name was Laura and apologised for the behaviour of the Spanish fans.
“Were not all like that,” the brunette added to Jason.
Jason thanked them both and said he was glad that they’d come over all this way to see them. The two girls beamed at him and Charlotte felt the tension lessen in her muscles.
“Thanks,” she said to the brunette.
“Don’t worry about it,” she replied.
Jason was talking to another Dutch girl standing further down the fence who was giving truck loads of presents to Jason.
“I’m Charlie,” Charlotte felt the need to introduce herself and felt a little weird when she did it.
“I’m Frederique, nice the meet you,” the girl said and Charlotte waved at them as she walked over to Jason. “Nice to meet the both of you!”
Charlotte helped Jason carry the presents that the girl had given him and Jason quickly signed her CD that her cold hands could barely hold on to.
“Who do I sign this for?” Jason asked her, laughing at Charlotte who nearly toppled over with all the presents in her arms.
“Tamara, oh and Jessie please if you would, she’s my daughter and she loves your music!” The girl happily took the CD back which Jason had signed and she smiled at Charlotte.
“Sorry, you can have the chocolate if you want,” she jokingly said.
“I might have some, in the car,” Charlotte winked.

Jason held open the car door for Charlotte and the Dutch girls all cheered at him for being such a gentleman. Tired, Charlotte heaved herself in the car and moments later Jason joined her.
“Those girls were lovely,” Charlotte said, seeing Jason smile at them as they drove off.
“Yeah, we did it all for them,” he answered and pulled her closer for a kiss.

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Robbie had never been so nervous with a girl before. He had his share of women over time, but not many of them did he long for as much as he longed for Julia. His hands were shaking when he finally unbuttoned her shirt and his throat was dry as he exposed her beautiful skin. She was looking at him shyly when she too pulled at his shirt to reveal his slightly muscular chest, dusted with dark chest hair and coloured by several tattoos. Julia had never loved tattoos but now her fingers traced the black outlines of the letters on the top of his chest, the Maori tribal on his arm and the swallows on his stomach.

“Did these hurt?” she asked, her thumbs tracing the wings of the swallows on his stomach, causing chills of pleasure to run up and down Robbie’s spine.
“No, not much,” Robbie replied, distracted by the smell of her warm skin and the black lace that she was wearing underneath her clothes. He kissed her collarbone and the small dimple underneath her neck, his hands glided up her back and unhooked her bra skilfully and then his hands found her long hair which he twirled around his finger.
“You are so beautiful,” he whispered as Julia wrapped her arms around him, pulling him closer as if she wanted to disappear inside of him.
Robbie settled himself between her legs and as his hands reached for the belt in her jeans, she stopped him.
“Rob, it uhm…it has been a while so..” her cheeks flushed bright red.
“You want me to stop?” Robbie asked, a tad insecure.
“No, no! Don’t stop, just be gentle with me ok?” She took his hand and put it back on her belt. “Now, undress me.”
Robbie didn’t need to be told twice.
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