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On The Road Again	By : BlissGirl4Life Category: Reality TV > American Idol/Pop Idol Views: 1892 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 16: Mischievous Minds
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That evening at the sound check, Sligh was still bitching about what we had done to him.

“You just had to let me know that way, didn’t you? You couldn’t have just told me, like normal friends.”
“But then what fun would that be?” I asked.
Sligh gave me a look.
I laughed. “What?”
“Why am I always the last to know, anyway?” he asked.
Chris shrugged. “You could have walked in on us like Jordin, Phil, Melinda, and LaKisha did.”
“Or you could have flat out asked like Sanjaya did,” I added.
“Or you could have found the tape earlier when Blake and I weren’t around and watched it without our permission like Gina, Haley, and Joe did,” Chris finished.
“But you didn’t. So the way I see it, it’s your own fault you found out last.” I pat Sligh on the back.
Sligh rolled his eyes.
“How far did you get?” Chris asked.
“I stopped watching right when you started to get naked. Seeing one of you naked is more than enough for me, thank you very much!”
I pouted. “Aw! You missed out on all the good stuff.” I was surprised how much of a turn on the thought of people watching Chris and I in bed together was. I mean, once I got over the embarrassment of it, it really was kind of hot.
“I’ll somehow manage, I’m sure,” Sligh said sarcastically.
“Well if you ever change your mind, it’s still in my bag,” I said, patting the said bag.
Sligh gave me another look. “Don’t count on it. Man, I feel like such an idiot now! Your fans once replied to one of my blogs and insisted that you two were gay. I got so angry, saying that I think I know my friends better than they do. I guess I really should have known. I just thought you two were…close. I’m such an idiot.”
“If you insist,” Sanjaya said as he walked by.
I laughed, as did Chris.
“I could snap him like a twig,” Sligh said.
“So your lips are sealed about Chris and I?” I asked.
Sligh nodded. “Yes, but please no more surprise DVDs please.”
“All right. We’ll make you an audio tape,” I said.
Sligh glared at me.
I laughed. “I’m kidding! I’m kidding. Chillax.”
I really was glad that we no longer had to hide it from our friends. From then on, I planned on listening to Chris a whole lot more often.
B∞C

It was so good to see Blake smiling and happy again. And it was really good to have him to not be on edge so much when it came to his and my relationship. It felt good. I then knew that he loved our relationship as much as I loved it.

Anyway, we decided not to have an after party the night of our Atlantic City show. We all wanted to go gambling instead. Oddly enough, we paired off into pairs of two. Blake and I know what went on with the others that night because the next day all ten of us got together and told stories of our adventures from the night before.
I’ll start with Blake and I.
I knew during the cake medley what kind of mood Blake was in. He followed me around the whole time, and the suggestive looks he gave me during it told me exactly what he wanted to be doing that night.
By the time the show was over, I was more than happy to oblige. A show always got my blood pumping—especially for a certain beat-boxer.
“You know what I think would be so hot?” He murmured into my ear directly after the show.
I smiled. “Hm?”
“Well, you know that Coaster’s song, ‘Under the Boardwalk’?”
I nodded. I had a feeling I knew where he was going with this.
“Well you know that part where they sing, ‘we’ll be making love under the boardwalk’?”
I grinned and nodded. “You want to do that?”
He grinned to, and nodded vigorously.
I pulled him close to me. “It’s a little risky, isn’t it?”
His eyes lowered. “Well, you’re the one always telling me to lighten up, so why not lighten up this way? There’s a boardwalk right outside that door.” He pointed to wards the exit door.
I grinned. It was a little risky even for my taste, but I loved this new side of Blake. It was kind of thrilling and exciting. So I did what any man in his early twenties with a super hot boyfriend would do. I took his hand in mind. “All right. Let’s do it.”
He grinned. “Really?”
I grinned too, and nodded. “Really.”
He quickly kissed me on the mouth, and then we dropped hands and left the building to go find the perfect spot under the boardwalk.
B∞C

Now onto Sanjaya and Jordin. They were both upset that they weren’t old enough to gamble. So, they devised a little plan.
“I say we sneak in. I just want to play a few slot machines,” Sanjaya said to Jordin.
“How are we going to ditch your sister? You know she’ll never go for it,” Jordin asked.
Sanjaya grinned. “You leave my sister to me. I’ll meet you outside of your hotel room in a half in hour, and then we’ll go down and find a place to gamble.”
“All right. Call me in my room if you can’t get out. I guess if worse comes to worse, we can just get a milkshake somewhere or play cards in our room with Shyamali like the good little minors we are.” Jordin rolled her eyes.
“Don’t worry. I will get free from my sister’s grasp,” Sanjaya said.
So they parted their ways for the time being.

Fifteen minutes later, when Sanjaya was in his and Shyamali’s hotel room, he knew he had to think of a plan. One finally came to him.
He went into the bathroom and ran the bathwater. He added the complimentary bubbles that were in the bathroom, making a nice warm bubble bath. He turned the radio on and found a station that was playing ballads.
Finally, he went into his sister’s bag and took out her aromatherapy candles that she always brought with her. He placed them strategically around the tub, and lit them with some hotel matches that he had found on the nightstand.
He then went out to reel his sister in.
“Shyamali, to thank you for being such a good sister to me and looking out for me, and also to apologize for not making it easy on you lately, I have made a nice bubble bath for you. I have your candles lit, the tub filled with warm water and bubbles, and the radio playing ballads. I figured you can relax, and then maybe we can catch a movie on pay-per-view when you get out.”
Shyamali, who was sitting on her bed reading, looked up from her book and smiled. “Aw! So that’s what you were doing!” She set her book down, got off the bed, and hugged her brother. “I’m so lucky to have you!”
Sanjaya hugged his sister, feeling slightly guilty for what he was about to do. “You go enjoy your bath now so that we can watch that movie.”
She nodded and grinned. “All right. I’ll try not to take too long.” She grabbed some clean clothes from her bag, and then headed into the bathroom, shutting the door behind her.
Sanjaya waited a moment to make sure that she wasn’t going to come back out for something.
Once he was sure that she was in there for a while, he left the room.
“Sorry, sis, but it had to be done,” he said to himself as he went off to collect Jordin.
B∞C

Phil’s wife was home with their kids, and Joe had had to go back to teach school since the summer was officially over. This made Phil and Gina lonely for their families. So, Phil and Gina had decided to keep each other company and go down to the casino and gamble together.
They got a few drinks and settled by the slot machines at the Trump Casino, since that’s where we were all staying that night.
They played a few slots, and when neither of them won much, they moved onto another section.
“Man, these machines are not giving me any luck tonight,” Phil stated.
“Yeah, me neither. Maybe I should rub your bald head for luck!” Gina joked.
Phil laughed. “It’s worth a try.”
Gina grinned, and did just that.
“Now try the game again,” Phil said, nodding towards the slot machine that she was seated at.
Gina put her money in, and pulled the lever. Boy was she surprised to see three cherries in a row. She had won five dollars.
She whistled. “Well, it’s a start!”
“Rub it again. Maybe you can get ten dollars this time.” Phil bent his head down to her.
She laughed, and rubbed his head again. After she did that, she played the machine again. She didn’t get her ten, but she did win another five.
“You should rub your own head. Maybe you’ll get the luck,” she suggested.
Phil shook his head. “Na. I should rub something of yours.”
Gina gave him a look.
“Nothing perverted! Honest. I’m a married man. Give me some credit!” he protested.
Gina grinned. “I have a better idea. Let’s play Craps. You know how in the movies the girl blows on the dice and she gives the male player luck?”
Phil shook his head. “I don’t know. I’m not good at the table games. I always stick to the slots.”
Gina pouted. “Ah, come on. We didn’t have the money to toss around before American Idol. But now that we do, wouldn’t it be fun to throw caution to the win just for one night and try something new? Besides, who wants to sit at the slot machines pulling handles all night?”
Phil sighed. He though about it. “All right, what the heck? You’re right. Let’s live a little. But you have to play a table game too then.”
Gina grinned. “I will! You just go first.”
So they headed over to the Craps table and settled in to play a round.
Phil just hoped they weren’t making a huge mistake.
B∞C

We always teased Sligh and Melinda about not doing anything daring. They were both strong Christian people. Most of us were Christians, but Sligh and Melinda were especially so. So, when we went out to drink or party at the after party, they would usually either stay back at the hotel, or just have a soda or something. They weren’t partiers. It wasn’t a bad thing. Heck, I didn’t really drink much either, but we all still liked to rag on them.
That is why Melinda and Sligh were the ones paired up that night. They sat together in Sligh’s room, just chilling out.
“You know, maybe the others are right. Maybe we do need to lighten up and go out and have some fun,” Sligh suggested.
“I’m not giving into peer pressure. I don’t drink, and I don’t intend on starting anytime soon,” Melinda stated.
“I don’t give into peer pressure either, but it doesn’t mean we have to drink. Just because we’re Christians shouldn’t mean we don’t know how to party. Despite what the others may think, you can party without drinking.” Sligh drummed his chubby fingers against the table. “I’m hungry.”
“Me too, come to think of it,” Melinda said.
“All right. Let’s eat, and then after that do something completely out of character for the both of us,” Sligh suggested.
“What do you have in mind?” Melinda asked.
Sligh shrugged. “Let’s dance naked on the beach.”
Melinda covered her mouth and laughed. “Uh, no offense Sligh, but I am not about to get naked in public, nor am I about to dance with you when you have no clothes on.”
“I was kidding! Well, sort of. Okay, so we don’t have to be naked. The beach is closed. How about we go or a walk on the beach after we eat then?”
Melinda gave him a look. “We could. But really, Sligh. Is that the best you can come up with? Walking on the closed beach? I can guarantee we won’t be the first people to walk on a closed beach. I fact, it wouldn’t surprise me if there are people on the beach as we speak!”
Sligh nodded. “Good point. “Well how about this? We get something to eat and bring it to the beach.”
“So you’re suggesting we have a picnic on the beach?” Melinda asked.
Sligh nodded. “Sort of.” He grinned. “Only we eat it in the water.”
“In the water? Boy, you trippin’. I’m not going in that cold ocean and trying to eat.”
“All right, all right. So we eat on the beach, and then after we eat, we go in the water. We can wear our underwear,” Sligh suggested.
“Sligh, you’ve had a lot of crazy ideas, but I have to say this tops the cake,” Melinda said.
Sligh made a face. “Please don’t mention topping and cake in the same sentence. It brings unpleasant memories back to me.”
Melinda laughed. “You didn’t even watch the whole thing! I’m the one who had to walk in on them when Blake had his you know what in Chris’ mouth!”
They both made a face. “Ew!” they said in unison. They laughed.
“Come on, Lin. It will be something out of character for us to do. It may be kind of weird, but at least we can say we stopped being such stick-in-the-muds.”
“Sligh, there are other ways to show we know how to have fun.”
“Can you think of any?”
“Well not at the moment, but…”
“Well then, why not do this?”
Melinda sighed. “Well at least it doesn’t involve dancing naked in public with you.”
Sligh grinned. “See? You’re already looking on the bright side.”
“All right, let’s do it. I know I’m going to regret this later.” Melinda stood up.
“Yes!” Sligh stood up as well. “You won’t regret it. I promise! Now let’s go have some fun. We’ll show the others we know how to have fun!”
Melinda shook her head, but followed Sligh out of the room anyway. She could not believe she had agreed to this…
Heck neither could I.
B∞C

“Kisha, come here.”
LaKisha strolled over to Haley. She had thought about going back to her room and relaxing, but at the same time, she kind of wanted to chill out by the bar or something. “What’s up?”
“You see those really cute guys over there?”
LaKisha looked over to where Haley was pointing. Two guys were standing a few feet ahead of them, waving at them.
LaKisha and Haley both smiled and waved back.
“Yeah. What about them?”
“Well, they just offered to buy us drinks. The one on the right is totally into you.”
LaKisha looked at the guy on the right. He reminded her of an older version of that Corbin Bleu kid, who played Chad on that High School Musical movie her daughter loved. Come to think of it, the guy next to him looked like an older version of Zac Efron, Troy from the same movie. Weird. “You know I’m dating Teddy, Haley. And let us not forget, you’re getting married.”
“So? A little harmless flirting never hurt anyone. It’s not like I’m married yet. And besides, you said yourself you and Theodore are taking it slow.”
“Don’t call him Theodore.”
Haley smirked. “Why not?”
“He prefers Teddy.”
“So. He’s not my boyfriend. Besides, I don’t see him around. Do you?”
“It reminds me of the chipmunk, just don’t.”
Haley sighed. “Oh fine, Teddy then. Now can we please have drinks with them?”
“You go. Why do you need me to come with you? You’re a big girl.”
“Well what if one of them turns out to be a freak?”
“Oh so you want me to be murdered with you. Thanks. I feel honored.”
“They’re not going to kill us. It’s just, Drake might say no if we both don’t go with them. He needs someone for his friend.”
“Why would it matter if we’re not going to be dating them anyway?”
“Kisha, please? Do this for me?”
Drake waved at Haley again, and she giggled and blew him a kiss. He smiled, and pretended to catch it.
LaKisha rolled her eyes, but sighed. “I supposed it’s better than hanging out by myself. Besides, I’ll get a free drink out of it at least.”
Haley clapped her hands together excitedly. “Yay!” She grabbed LaKisha’s hand. “Come on, let’s go. You’re going to love Drake’s friend Nick.”
“Yeah, well I’m not exactly looking for love here. Just a free drink,” LaKisha muttered. Haley better not get any ideas of a love connection she thought to herself. She didn’t think Haley would cheat on her fiancé, but you never knew with Haley.
I personally wouldn’t trust that she wouldn’t. I’ve seen the way she looks at Chris. Lucky for her, I trust Chris. Otherwise I’d toss her and all her makeup out the bus window. I swear. Anyway, I’m getting off topic here…
B∞C

Meanwhile, Blake and I had found a nice deserted area of the beach to enter under the boardwalk at. Thankfully the beach was closed. Of course there were a few rebels at the end of the beach, who didn’t care that the beach was closed. But, like I said, they were at the complete opposite end. Blake and I had more than enough privacy under the boardwalk. There were people walking above us on the boardwalk, but it was so dark underneath that there was no way anyone would be able to see us.
“The thing I love about this place is all the talking and music taking place. No one is going to be able to hear when I make you scream my name,” he murmured into my ear
I pulled him closer and ground up against him, causing him to gasp. “How do you know it’s not going to be the other way around?” I asked. “How do you know it won’t be you screaming my name? Hm?” I nipped at that spot behind his ear, making him moan.
“If you want me, you can have me.”
“I’m gonna take you up on that. Do you have anything in that bag of yours?” I asked, kissing that spot again.
He closed his eyes and nodded.
I stood back, allowing him to take out his lubricant and a condom.
I smiled, and took my shirt off. He handed me the lubricant and condom, and then pulled his own shirt off and let it fall to the sand with mine.
We had already slipped out of our footwear, allowing our bare feet to rest against the sand. All that was left was removing the bottom half of our clothes.
Blake removed mine in record time, and I removed his just as quickly.
Soon we were both naked, and I was rolling the condom over him. After all, I had to make sure there was no evidence of our rendezvous afterwards.
That being accomplished, I coated my fingers with the lubricant. Next, I held him close from behind and let one finger massage its way into him.
He moaned, biting his bottom lip and leaning back into me. “I can hardly wait to have you inside me, Richie.”
He was getting me so aroused. I let another finger slide inside of him, and shortly after, a third one. He was opening nicely for me.
When I finished, he turned around, and took the lube from my hand. He looked into my eyes the whole time as he brought his hand to my erection and slicked me up for him.
I moaned. “You’re going to get it so deep,” I murmured into his ear.
“You better make good on that promise, Christopher,” he whispered in my ear.
I moaned loudly, and then turned him around and entered him, giving him exactly what he wanted.
He swore, and leaned back into me.
I closed my eyes. I had to try my best to hold off on coming for as long as I could. It wasn’t going to be easy though, for this whole sex under the boardwalk thing was turning me on probably way more than it should have.
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