Addicted to Brooke!

Title: Addicted to Brooke!

By Balticbard

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Addicted to Love, sung by Robert Palmer

"Your lights are on, but you're not home
Your mind is not your own
Your heart sweats, your body shakes
Another kiss is what it takes."

"She's too tall! She's too skinny! She's too blond!" Samantha argued to herself as she stared down at her plate, as she sat with her nuclear family at the breakfast table, "she's a cheerleader...I hate cheerleaders! She's popular...I'm the proletariat...we hate populars...well I'm supposed to anyway!"

"Sam!"

"She's too fancy! She's a snob!" Samantha brooded to herself, as she contemplated the entity that comprised her beautiful step-sister, "I can't stand her!"

"SAMANTHA!"

"Huh?" Sam looked up from her plate, and at her irritated mom, Jane.

"What is wrong today, Sam?" Jane was impatient today, because she had to see a client about a particularly difficult house to sell that was taking forever to get off the market, so she was just especially pissed off, and chose to take it out on Sam.

"Not much, mom. I don't really feel like breakfast today. May I leave for school?"

"Wow!" Brooke exclaimed, "Sam not eating? That is like...so unusual! You usually eat like a damn hippo!"

"Oh just shut up Barbie doll!" Sam replied angrily, as she got up from the table, grabbed her books, "goodbye mom, Mike...Brooke!"

"Bye, Sam," Mike replied with a smile from behind his newspaper.

"Yeah, Sam," Jane mumbled.

"Hhhmmm," Brooke ate heartily, and smiled to herself as she put spoonfuls of Frosted Kelloggs into her pink mouth, "she hasn't been able to sleep in the past month," the lanky girl thought, "I hear her tossing and turning at night. She's been in an awful mood. She can't eat. She can't concentrate...her grades are going down. She hates my guts," Brooke felt a sudden surge of triumph rise inside her, making her feel giddy, "it is just SO obvious. Sam IS IN LOVE WITH ME! Alright!"

One hour later at school...

"You can't sleep, you can't eat
There's no doubt, you're in deep
Your throat is tight, you can't breathe
Another kiss is all you need."

"She is just so awful! She is pushy! A pain in the ass!" Sam moaned to herself as she walked down the hall only to stop at her locker, open it, then start to fish for her books for her next class in English literature, "Busybody! Nag! Showoff!"

"Hey...Sam!"

"Damn," Sam couldn't find her homework; an essay on Shakespeare for English class, "where did I put the damn thing! Oh no!"

"Oh...SAM!'

"Huh?" Sam turned, her mind still wandering somewhere in "IhateBrookeland."

"Looking for this?" Brooke stood in all of her blond glory, impeccably dressed in the latest fashion, tall, preppie, smiling, with her arm upraised, waving a paper in her pale hand, "your homework?"

"I left that on my desk last night..." Sam went pale for a millisecond as she had a terrible realization, "you...you were in my room again?"

"Yep."

Sam turned a deep crimson so that it seemed that her beautiful head was going to explode, "how could you?" she hissed angrily, "you...you...how dare you?" Sam was literally shaking now, as she reached up to snatch her homework from Brooke's hand.

Brooke felt Sam's insisting pull on the paper that she held, and took advantage to step closer to the girl almost to the point that she was close enough to kiss her, "kiss me first," Brooke whispered to Sam's angry countenance as they battled over the brunette's homework.

"Oh...you...I..."

Brooke let go of Sam's homework, stepped back, and giggled as she watched the angry girl walk away fuming, muttering to herself.

"What the hell was that all about?" Nicole asked, coming up behind Brooke, "what's wrong with Spam the deviated journalist? Am I going insane, or did I just see her not able to come up with some witty retort?"

Brooke giggled helplessly.

Nicole watched Brooke, and shook her head, "what is going on, Brookie?"

"Sam is in love with me!"

"Wait!" Nicole's mind was reeling endlessly into a funnel of confusion, "that can't be! Did you read her diary?"

"Nope." Brooke was smirking proudly.

"But..."

"She doesn't know it yet," Brooke said with a triumphant smile, "I just have to get around to telling her."

"You...you..."

"Oh...I like IT VERY MUCH," Brooke said as she walked away, leaving Nicole in an absolute stupor.

"But that means that Brooke is..." Nicole simply fainted right there at the very thought.

Four hours later in Biology class...

"Ohh oohh
you like to think that you're immune to the stuff
It's closer to the truth to say you can't get enough
you know you're gonna have to face it
you're addicted to love."

Handsome, masculine, transgendered Ms. Glass spoke to the class about skin tissue, its various levels, chemical actions, and basic components.

To Samantha the entire lecture was just a foreign language. "Thank God I brought my handheld tape recorder," Sam thought, "I am just in no mood to take notes!"

"Hey...Sam."

"Snob. Knowitall." Sam was still fuming, as she turned her head to look reluctantly at her lab partner, Brooke, "oh damn. Damn. Damn. Crap!"

Brooke smiled innocently, then winked at the furious girl next to her, then giggled lightly as she noticed Sam's ire go up ten notches, "I'll drive you home later after school...Sammy."

"Uh...no...I prefer to walk!"

"I'm driving you home."

"No! I like walking home by myself!"

Brooke leaned a bit toward Sam, stretched her long legs, and hooked one foot around her step-sister's ankle, thus beginning a discreet footsie war.

"I..." Sam was suddenly nervous, on the verge of total paralysis.

Brooke smiled evilly.

Meanwhile, sitting behind the two girls at the next lab table, Nicole Julian and lab partner, Harrison John watched in complete fascination what seemed to be a brazen, lesbian seduction going on right before their befuddled faces.

"It...can't be," Harrison muttered to himself, watching his golden dream discreetly sexually pestering his brunette dream, "oh no."

"Yeah. I know," Nicole said with defeat, "Brooke is in love with Sam."

"Sammy," Brooke said in her most velvety, sultry voice, "mmmmmmhhhhhmmmm..." low, sighs with a slight, intimate gaze thrown in with a bedroom moan.

"Ugh!" Sam was frustrated in her efforts to hold back her embarrassment, as Brooke's long digits began to massage her trembling thigh, "why did I wear shorts today?"

Samantha panicked, but felt relief when the school bell rang, "school's over!"

"Go home rat brains!" Ms. Glass yelled at her students as she exited the classroom, "see you on Monday!"

Sam was about to escape on her long, shapely legs out the door to freedom, walking home at a slow pace, "stuck up broad! Ho!"

Brooke reached out quickly, and caught hold of Sam's delicate wrist, "come on, Sammy!"

"Let go, Brooke!"

"Nope."

"Lilly?" Sam was desperate, squirming, and helpless against Brooke's evidently superior Amazonian strength, "LILLY!"

"Yeah?"

Pretty, brunette, short Lilly paused on her way out to stand beside Sam and Brooke to watch their power struggle.

"Tell Brooke to let me go, Lilly!"

"Um...why?" Lilly was most amused.

"This isn't funny, Lilly!" Sam almost yelled, "she's a bully! She's a..."

"Tell her yourself, Sammy!" Lilly replied with an evil smile as she watched. Little Lilly was an ardent voyeur!

"Bully! Villain!" Sam exclaimed as Brooke pulled her in thus grabbing her other arm.

"Just leave the books, Brooke! I'll take care of the them!" Lilly said with an evil grin as she watched with glee how the tall blond mastered the gorgeous brunette.

"Thank you Lil!" Brooke said with joy as she pulled Sam closer.

"Lilly you bitch!" Sam yelled as Brooke embraced her, "you'll pay for this! Wait till Mary Cherry gets you! I won't be on your side!"

Brooke pulled Sam out of the door of the class as Lilly's heart stopped, "wait...what does that mean?"

"What?" Carmen asked, coming up behind a suddenly terrified Lilly.

"Sam said the oddest thing just now!" Lilly exclaimed, "what did she mean about Mary Cherry?"

Carmen giggled evilly, "I don't know, Lil," the tall, chubby girl walked out of the class.

"Hey!" Lilly yelled as she pursued Carmen.

Ten minutes later...

"You see the signs, but you can't read
You're runnin' at a different speed
You heart beats in double time
Another kiss and you'll be mine, a one track mind."

"Hmph!" Sam was indeed angry as she reluctantly sat in Brooke's car on the way home.

"So..."

"You...blond!" Sam pouted angrily, "you..."

"I guess you didn't know...what with you leaving so quickly this morning after breakfast," Brooke said nonchalantly.

"What?"

"Dad and mom are off to New York for the weekend," Brooke replied calmly, "they left this afternoon. Looks like its just...you and me...alone," Brooke said the last part slowly, husked with a sultry, lustful gaze at her beautiful companion.

"Oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh no!" Sam was shocked, terrified, nervous, fidgety, and becoming a sickly, pale color all at once, "I'm staying over at Harrison's house!"

"Chicken!"

"I am not chicken!"

"You're just yellow bellied...you're terrified of me, Sammy!"

"Yeah! Dream on, Ms. All-American! I am not afraid of you, McQueen!"

"You'll have the chance to prove it later," Brooke smirked haughtily.

"What do you mean by that?" Sam snapped, "what are you..."

"I know what's wrong with you, Sammy."

"Oh really?" Sam's voice was dripping sarcasm, "why don't you enlighten me?"

"Later, Sam. When we get home."

Half an hour later...

"You can't be saved
Oblivion is all you crave
If there's some left for you
You don't mind if you do
Might as well face it, you're addicted to love."

"She is so sexy! She is so beautiful!" Brooke sighed as she stood next to Sam's bed watching the girl sleeping peacefully, "she is so precious...so gorgeous."

Sam had gone up to her room as soon as she and Brooke had arrived at home. The beguiling brunette had showered quickly, then slipped into a tight red thong with her favorite Xena T-shirt. Sam had thrown herself onto her bed, on her back, then fell into a deep slumber.

Brooke had quietly slipped into her step-sister's room, and now stood at the foot of the girl's bed just staring at her sleeping princess, "she is so hot!" Brooke's lustful eyes gazed up and down Sam's sleeping, tight, curvaceous form, over her long, wild, dark hair spilled around her gorgeous head, at her pale, unblemished skin, "I just can't stop looking at her!" Brooke sighed romantically, feeling thrills of pure pleasure run through her lanky body as her nipples hardened to rock-hard quality, and a slight wetness became pronounced in the tender folds of her tingling vagina, "Sammy...wake up!"

"Aaaww...mom...go away," Sam sputtered in-between sleep and reality, "five...more...mi..." the girl sank back into her sleep.

"Sam...wake up!" Brooke was nervous, sweating and trembling as her eyes fixed on Samantha's tight, round butt, "baby...Sammy..."

"Quit...botherin' me Brooke," Sam mumbled angrily as she still ambled about in dreamland, "you'll make me lose my place on the page!"

"You can't be saved
Oblivion is all you crave
If there's some left for you
You don't mind if you do."

Brooke couldn't hold her desire in anymore as she slowly climbed on the bed, and began to shake the girl of her dreams, "Sam...please!"

"Uh?"

Brooke gently tugged at her sister, making the girl turn around to lay on her back. The blond smiled when her brunette finally reacted, awakened, and her eyes opened slowly, "Sam?"

"Um...yeah?" Sam looked around her for a moment, then up to Brooke's smiling face. Sam then closed her eyes for a second, opened them, looked up to see Brooke still hovering over her with a smile on her lips. Sam suddenly felt unsettled as she noticed Brooke's dilated pupils, her ragged breathing, flushed cheeks, her rapidly rising, then falling bosom. It didn't take Samantha very long to figure out what was going on, "now wait just a minute..." Sam raised her head a bit, "and you're sitting on me, Brooke?"

Brooke had adeptly straddled Sam, and now held her down with the weight of her body, "you love me."

"Heh! Yeah. Sure. You...misguided...high and mighty...arrogant..."

When Sam moved, Brooke leaned down till she had her face on Sam's face, "its true," Brooke covered Samantha's full, ruby lips with her own. With patience, with passion Brooke kissed her obsession, as she licked Sam's bottom lip, and sucked the girl's upper, thicker lip, "Sam...my!" Brooke had started licking the side of Sam's face, feeling the soft against the surface of her rough tongue.

Samantha's protests had died down completely, and she was slowly kissing Brooke back in a haze of passion, "why...you're not wearing anything but a towel, Brooke."

Brooke giggled at her new lover's childlike words, "had to come prepared, Sammy," then with evident arousal, the blond unwrapped the towel that hid her body, and tossed it aside. With ardent desire, Brooke hovered naked over Sam, exhibiting herself to the girl's virgin eyes.

"Ohh oohh
You like to think that you're immune to the stuff
It's closer to the truth to say you can't get enough,
you know you're gonna have to face it
you're addicted to love."

Sam looked up at Brooke, then her eyes moved down to the blond's exposed breasts to linger there. Sam's dark eyes darkened even more, as she slowly reached up to fondle them, her touch light as her fingers outlined Brooke's hard nipples with infinite care.

"Oh...Sammy," Brooke went back to licking Sam's face, then she kissed down the girl's neck, as with one free hand she tore off Sam's flimsy tong. Brooke's eyes glanced down at the girl's exposed, hairless vagina as her fingers sought it out.

"Ohmygod!" Sam cried out in ecstacy.

"Might as well face it, you're addicted to love...

Might as well face it, you're addicted to love...

Might as well face it, you're addicted to love..."

Brooke tugged on Sam, pulling the girl up to her, then quickly pulled her T-shirt off her. For several seconds, it was Brooke who stared down at her beguiling lover with deep lust, "I love you so much, Sammy...I adore you!"

"You love me?"

"Yes, Sammy. I've loved you from the first time that I saw you."

"But why do you think that I..."

"Denial, Sammy. You love me too. I've waited for so long. I've wished for this so much. I can't be wrong. Please...tell me so, Sammy. Please!" Brooke was on the verge of tears.

"Its true," Sam finally confessed quietly to herself, and to the girl who adored her, "I do love you too, Brooke."

"Oh...baby," Brooke cooed as she went down on her girl, covering Sam with her entire body in a total, encompassing embrace. The lanky blond began to grind gently into Sam, hissing in pleasure as their naked skins collided in a warm, velvety river of soft, silken skin.

"Your lights are on, but you're not home
Your mind is not your own
Your heart sweats, your body shakes
Another kiss is what it takes."

The two girls embraced fiercely, their limbs tangling til they were a single thing that moved to an intimate rhythm, a primal song of mutual sweat, and musk amid heated kisses that echoed, reverberating softly on the bedroom walls.

"Sam," Brooke cried in ecstacy, as she licked her love's face, as her saliva sprang from her mouth in thin streams that formed mapped lines down Sam's face and neck, "Sammy!" the name was a blessing, a cry of need on the blond's lips.

"You can't sleep, you can't eat
There's no doubt, you're in deep
Your throat is tight, you can't breathe
Another kiss is all you need."

Brooke ached deeply as she lost herself in Sam, arching her body inward to get close to her lover, to become a part of her brunette's body. Sam followed Brooke's frenzied moves with equal fervor, submitting, opening herself to her lover's fervent touch.

"Sammy..."

"Love...you..."

Their mingled cries filled the bedroom. Their movements rocked the bed. Their kisses were loud. Their mingled musk permeated the air with a vengeance, signaling their spiraling toward an approaching orgasm.

"Ohh oohh
you like to think that you're immune to the stuff
It's closer to the truth to say you can't get enough
you know you're gonna have to face it
you're addicted to love."

Finally it came; the girls were overwhelmed by a wave of suddenly rising desire like a crescendo, then a funneling pull that brought them down crashing as both crested at once into an exploding orgasm that shook them both into a trembling fit!

"SSSSSSSAAAAAAMMMMMM!"

"Oh...Brookie...oh!"

Brooke was exhausted, breathing heavily as she lay down upon Sam, settling her head on the girl's shoulder, and tangling her arms around her beautiful lover's slender neck, "that was...unbelievable!"

"That was...powerful!"

"And you won't ever do it with anyone but me, Miss Samantha McPherson McQueen!"

"Absolutely not..."

Evening had settled on the McQueen household, but its present inhabitants didn't bother to see it. The two girls stayed in bed, tangled in each other's warmth, making love into the night until sleep overtook them.

Monday morning at Kennedy Highschool...

"You see the signs, but you can't read
You're runnin' at a different speed
You heart beats in double time
Another kiss and you'll be mine, a one track mind."

Brooke walked slowly into the school entrance with Sam in tow. Brooke had thrown her arm around Sam's shoulders, and the two girls walked close together in step, in a private rhythm. They were blind to the shocked stares of the students around them.

"Hi Brooke," Nicole called out at the passing pair, "hi Spam!"

"Hi Nic."

"Hey Satan."

"So you finally got around to telling her, Brookie?"

"Yeah I did, Nic."

Brooke smiled, then kissed Sam brazenly on the lips as they walked away from Nicole, who simply rolled her eyes, "well it seems to be over for those two. But it begins for another two," Nicole thought as she glanced over at Lilly and Mary Cherry bickering some distance away.

"You're nothing but a fur wearing, meat eating hair ball!" Lilly yelled at Mary Cherry, "psycho! Freak!"

"Y'all ain't nuthin' but a stuck up little ol' veggie queen!" Mary Cherry yelled back in defense of her wounded honor as tears came to her eyes.

"You blond looney head!" Lilly replied in a shrill angry voice.

Mary Cherry, no longer able to deny the swirling, violent love that she felt for the little Latina, reached out, and caught the girl by the wrist, "c'mere ya sexy thing!"

"What?" Lilly's eyes nearly popped out of her head in abject terror, "Sam! Help!"

"Yeah...whatever," Sam smiled as she snuggled in Brooke's arms, and walked by her best friend who now squirmed violently in Mary Cherry's grasp, "go for it MC!"

"Why thankya, Sammy!"

Mary Cherry crushed her red lips to Lilly's pink, weak ones in a wild, passionate kiss, and her arms wound around the shorter girl's slender frame. It was love. She was addicted to Lilly.

Your lights are on, but you're not home
Your mind is not your own
Your heart sweats, your body shakes
Another kiss is what it takes

You can't sleep, you can't eat
There's no doubt, you're in deep
Your throat is tight, you can't breathe
Another kiss is all you need

Ohh oohh
you like to think that you're immune to the stuff
It's closer to the truth to say you can't get enough
you know you're gonna have to face it
you're addicted to love

You see the signs, but you can't read
You're runnin' at a different speed
You heart beats in double time
Another kiss and you'll be mine, a one track mind

You can't be saved
Oblivion is all you crave

If there's some left for you
You don't mind if you do

Ohh oohh
You like to think that you're immune to the stuff
It's closer to the truth to say you can't get enough,
you know you're gonna have to face it
you're addicted to love

Might as well face it, you're addicted to love

Your lights are on, but you're not home
Your will is not your own
You're heart sweats and teeth grind
Another kiss and you'll be mine

Ohh oohh
you like to think that you're immune to the stuff
It's closer to the truth to say you can't get enough
you know you're gonna have to face it
you're addicted to love

Might as well face it, you're addicted to love

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