Shawn

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"Aww, come on, boo. You know this is our song! Come dance with me!" I called, running into the bathroom as "You Want This" started playing on the local radio station. Janet was already there, getting ready for our day.

I danced into the bathroom, fully committed, and she just stared at me through the mirror.

"Shaaaaawn," Janet whined. "Do you know how many times I've performed this damn song? I definitely don't want to do it on my off time." She laughed as I dropped into the breakdown.

"You know you want to, J," I said, mouthing the lyrics. "You want this... can you handle this... well, c'mon then."

She turned around, snapped her head to the side, and suddenly started dancing and singing along.

Early in the morning... Late in the evening.

Just around about midnight.... cuz you know I'll do ya right baby.

We both danced and laughed until the song ended.

"Do you remember shooting this video? God we had so much fun back then. We were all so young too." I said sitting on the edge of the tub as I watched Janet continue her make up. She smiled.

"I do remember this. Who's idea was it to have you sniffing those panties again?"

"Are you kidding? That was your idea and YOUR panties." I said. She paused and glanced at me.

"That's not true."

"Uh yaah it is Janet. Do you seriously not remember?" I looked at her in complete disbelief.

"I really don't." She said letting the toilet lid down and having a seat next to me.

"Oh my gosh okay..." I looked at my watch. "Alright story time."

The Backstory — Shawn

I sat there watching Janet pace back and forth, lost in thought. God, she was sexy. No matter how many hints I dropped, she never gave me anything—though she clearly enjoyed the attention. I think she just liked getting a rise out of me.

"What's wrong, J?" I asked, pulling her out of her head.

"It's not enough," she said, throwing her hands up. "Something's missing."

"The video is perfect," I replied.

"No, it needs a moment—a wow moment." She gestured dramatically. "One of those oh no she didn't!" moments."

She sat beside me. Her perfume filled the air—intoxicating.

"Well, we need to figure it out now," I said. "The shoot starts in a couple of hours."

She laid her head in my lap and looked up at me, smiling. "Okay."

"So it starts with us girls at the motel. Maybe we hint that one of us had sex the night before."

"That could be you," she said, sitting up.

"Me? Because I like girls?" I teased.

"Yeah—and who doesn't think girl-on-girl is hot?" she said, smiling in a way that made my pulse jump.

"Do you like the girl-on-girl thing?" I asked, watching her squirm.

She stood abruptly. "I've got it!"

"Oh lord," I muttered.

"We'll open just like this," she continued, "but in the middle of the conversation, I catch you sniffing panties and call you out."

I laughed. "That actually is funny."

"And someone else can take a shot at you—call you a troll or something."

She clapped. "Perfect! I'll tell the girls."

She seemed lighter now. Calmer. Then she stopped in front of me and just stared.

"What are you doing, J?" I asked nervously.

"We need to get you a pair of panties for your new scene," she said, smiling wickedly.

"I'll just use my own," I joked.

She shook her head. "You wear boxers. If you're sniffing panties, they need to be sexy."

Her hands slid to her jeans. She unbuttoned them and stepped out slowly.

"Janet," I said, swallowing hard. "You're playing."

"Who's playing? I'm the boss," she said smoothly, tugging her panties down her legs. "And I'm giving you a prop."

She bent down, picked them up, and walked toward me, biting her lip.

"Wanna give them a test run?" she whispered.

"You're messing with me," I said.

She lifted them to her nose, inhaled. "You'll never smell anything sweeter."

She dropped them in my lap, slipped her jeans back on, and headed for the door.

"See you on the bus," she said with a wink. "Don't forget those."

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Present Day — Shawn

"Oh my gosh," Janet said, laughing. "I'm so sorry."

"Yeah, you tease," I joked. "And you wonder why I've wanted you for so long."

She stepped closer and straddled my waist.

"So what did you do after I left?" she asked playfully. "Did you smell my punani?"

I smirked. "I waited until we shot the scene."

"And?"

"It was absolutely worth it."