Cruel Intentions

By Rick Chasez

Published on Feb 28, 2001

Gay

AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is an Alternative Universe kind of story, while it will have some Nsync members as main characters, it happens in a dimension where Nsync doesn't exist.

DEDICATION: To Dara.

DISCLAIMER: As much as I've been working on that deal with the Devil, I still don't own or even know Nsync or any of the characters. It's just something my twisted mind made me write.


CRUEL INTENTIONS CHAPTER 3 by Rick - jc.chasez@gmx.net

The next day was the last Sunday before school started again. I called Nick over and after seeing him change into his swimming suit, I decided I was going to have him. The lost lamb expression always does it for me... not to mention the quality of the goods packed inside those trunks. However, I knew better than just jumping him. He comes from a religious southern family, and a direct approach would only scare him away... and I risked that he would rat on me if he didn't like my intentions. We hung out by the pool and I made him tell me about the desires that were harvesting within his young body. Natuerlich he was a virgin. He blushed and made me swear I wouldn't tell anyone. Of course I wasn't going to, I promised seriously. And I promised to myself that I would be the one to put an end to that. I told him that I would take him as my protege and that I was going to hook him up with Britney. When he went home, I called Britney. "Britney hon', this is Rick" "Oh, hi Rick!" she said with her fake childish voice. "I need you to help me with something" "Well, of course sweetie" "Tomorrow, I'll introduce someone to you" "And what is it that you want me to do?" "Basically to hold your horses until I tell you what to do" "What do you mean with that?" she asked, now with her real voice. "I'll tell you tomorrow after school, we can go shopping and stuff" "Ok, but I don't like this" "Yeah... you don't have to like it, doll" "Whatever, I'll see you tomorrow" "Deal" and I hung up.


Then, I heard someone knocking at my door. "Come on in..." It was Justin. "What can I do for you, Justin?" "I was wondering... if you, um, like... have something for me?" I grinned mischievously. "Of course... I always have something special for my little brother" "We're not brothers" "I know, but don't you love me as much?" He stared at me for a minute before answering. "I do, Rick" He obviously knew this was not the time to upset me. See, he's a fucking crackhead. I'm not a dealer, I just get this shit for him because the asshole doesn't have the guts or the contacts to get it himself. I've done some stuff but never really got caught into drugs. I gave it to him the first time and he can't get enough. It's good for me though, because that way he doesn't say anything about me. "Come here and thank me properly" He approached me and I handed him the goods. He kissed me briefly on the lips and went back to his room.

TBC...


Next time: Rick and Justin meet Josh Chasez You know what? I love feedback, it could make me be less sadistic to Justin.

Next: Chapter 4


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