*Sexual Content at the end of this chapter. Please enjoy the rest of it though*

"So, Jessica, what's the best thing about working with The Wanted then?" the interviewer asked me, and I had to think for a minute because there were so many things that I loved about working with these idiots.

"I love everything about them. They're weird, they're never on time, they've got to have an answer for everything, they can never be wrong and they're just amazing. I don't think my life would be the same if I had never been given this opportunity." I smiled, as the interviewer made notes on what I had just said so she could type up her story later on.

"And who is your favourite member to work with?" she laughed slightly at me.

"Now that's a cruel question. I love them all." I chuckled back at her and the boys all looked at me relieved because I had said something like that, and not actually picked just one of them to be my favourite.

"Who is the worst to work with then?"

"Well, Nathan is never on time, Tom has some really annoying habits that get on my nerves, Jay is one hell of a handful when you're trying to get him home drunk and then Max just thinks that everything he says is funny; so you feel rude when you don't laugh at his awful jokes." I replied, and then I decided I had better add something to end of that because it sounded worse than it was actually meant to sound. "But I love them all anyway and I wouldn't want them to change."

"And what about you boys? What's your opinion of Jessica?" she asked, now turning her attention to the boys and seeing what they had to say on me.

"Oh. She's awful to work with, I wish she had never been employed." Tom replied seriously.

"Yeah. We're already looking for her replacement and we can't wait to get rid off her." Jay added, but they were all just really bad liars and I knew they weren't telling the truth because I could see right through them.

"No, we're only joking. She's everything we could want in an assistant and she makes our lives so much fun, we wouldn't want anyone else to do her job for her." Siva grinned.

"And if she ever left us, then it just wouldn't be the same because she's always been there for us. She's a part of our lives now and we all love her." Nathan smiled, but he loved me for a totally different reason to what the other boys did; but the only one who had worked that one out was Tom because he was the one that had seen us disappearing with each other in the club that night.

"In fact, some of us love her just that little bit more than the others do." Tom said with a smirk on his face, and the interviewer just wrote that down as well, so she was probably going to make some joke out of that when she typed up this article. It was going to make for some interesting reading, and the people who read it were probably going to begin making their own assumptions.

The interview continued like that for about half an hour before someone came in and took some pictures of us to go with the article, and it was actually a pretty good laugh.

I can't believe that I almost missed this and was going to leave these idiots behind me for a whole new life.

Once the interview had finished, we all walked outside, still with smiles on our faces and ready to get to America now. The boys all immediately rushed off to their places so that they could make sure they had everything they needed for the month they were going to be over there for.

Nathan, on the other hand, followed me over to my car and was still smiling away to himself like an idiot.

"So, we're sharing a room in America then?" I asked, fiddling with my keys in one hand.

"Yeah. Don't worry, I've asked for us to be in a twin room." Nathan chuckled.

"And what if I want someone to keep me warm at night? What will I do then?"

"Guess we'll just have to push the beds together then, won't we?" he suggested with a sly look on his face, see this is what it had been like between the two of us, but neither of us would ever admit that we liked each other and neither of us would act on what we felt either because it was too much of a risk.

I was known was the person that slept with everyone and anyone, so if anyone ever found out that I had slept with Nathan, then there was going to be hell to pay and I was going to get so much crap for it - I had already got hate after Nathan took me on a date, but I never told him that because I didn't want him to think badly of the people who were sending me the hate.

They had their opinion, and they were entitled to that opinion because it's a free world and I can't stop them from thinking the worst about me.

"So, I guess I had better finish getting ready then and make sure my case is all packed." I smiled at him as I began getting into my car and attempted to shut the door, but I was stopped by Nathan's hand and his cheeky smile.

"Are you really just going to leave me here?" he asked.

"I suppose you had better get in then, hadn't you?" I chuckled as he decided that he was going to move quicker than I had ever seen him move in his life, like he was happier than he had ever been and he just wanted to get back home.

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Me and Nathan pulled up outside my place after we had gone to his first and picked up his suitcase; apparently it seemed that he was more prepared than I gave him credit for. He told me that he had been packed for over a week now, but I found that hard to believe.

"How much more have you got to pack then?" Nathan asked curiously as we got out of the car and walked up to my house.

"Erm, pretty much everything and we've got like three hours in which to pack it all." I chuckled, walking into the house and throwing my keys onto their usual table, heading straight up the stairs to my bedroom so that I could pack sooner rather than later.

"You want a hand?" he asked me, placing his hands on my waist and looking at me with lust in his eyes.

"Only if you really want to, but you don't know what I want to pack." I replied, backing away from him slowly until my back hit the wall and he placed his hands either side of my body.

"I'm sure I could have a guess. You look better without any clothes on anyway." he said seductively before he pressed his lips against mine and his hands made their way to my waist again. I wrapped my hands around his neck, running my hands through the loose bits of hair which were resting there.

It wasn't long before Nathan's hand found the inside of my leg, and he was making his way up my thigh while he continued to kiss me in the same manner he had kissed me in at the club that night; he was being the dominant one once again and he enjoyed being able to make me do as he wanted me to do.

"Oh. Nathan." I moaned slightly as his fingers began brushing against the outside of my underwear and, as quickly as that had happened, he had pushed my underwear to the side and was slowly pushing his fingers inside me, one by one, and he was taking his time in doing it which was just heightening the pleasure I was currently feeling.

"I know how much you like it when I'm in control." he whispered in my ear, but I was unable to reply, all I could do was moan and show that I agreed with what he was saying; he definitely knew how to make a woman feel good and I could get used to this.

As he, once again, increased the speed at which he was working, I found myself digging my nails into his back and my screams becoming louder each time around - there was no need to muffle them this time because there was no chance that we were going to be caught, not unless someone tried breaking in while I was here, but that wasn't likely to happen.

"I want you Nathan." I managed to breath out as he slowed down again, and carefully removed his fingers from me, pulling his shirt over his head to reveal his perfectly toned chest; he walked over to me and pulled off both my blazer and top that I was wearing; all I saw of them was that they were thrown across the room somewhere.

He pushed me down onto the bed and then removed my skirt and underwear, my bra following quickly behind that as he kissed around my breasts and slowly took my nipple in his mouth; showing me he was also amazing with his tongue and not just his fingers - I had never felt like this before when I had slept with someone.

This actually felt amazing and Nathan could do this as much as he wanted to do with me; I was never going to complain.

"Are you ready for me?" he asked in the same seductive voice he did when we were at the back of the club, and I just nodded at him, helping him to remove his trouser and boxers; leaving him stood there with everything on show to me.

"I've always been ready." I replied with a smirk on my face.