Ok here's the deal guys.... I don't know the members of NSYNC personally, and I could care less about their personal lives so please... this is a work of pure fiction (Sadly...) Secondly, If your not 18 or aren't allowed to read this because of legal reasons, you need to go to a more appropriate site. Also, this story contains man-to-man relationships, and at times will feature homosexual sex acts. If this offends you, you need to ask yourself, do I really want to continue??.... Anyway, email me if you think this is good or whatever... (Especially if you are one of the lead characters!!...Grin)
When we last saw the guys...
"Well how about a drink with me tonight? Maybe some light dinner?" he asked almost in a whisper.
"Why are you whispering? Is everything ok?" I asked him, thinking the worst like he was married, or worse, had a boyfriend. The last thing I needed was to hookup with someone who had a boyfriend.
"NO.... I mean yes everything is fine. I just get this weird feeling that there are eavesdroppers on the other side of the door. Hang on just one minute." He asked. I heard him put the phone down and pad across some carpeting. About 20 seconds later, I heard 2 loud thuds and some scream "OW". Then James started screaming, "The door is shut for privacy dorks... I didn't barge in on you two this morning!" Then the door slammed and I heard James come back on the line. Unfortunately I was in the midst of telling Blake not try to drown Mikey and Leah to stop talking to the hot pool boys.
"Uncle JR." She made her way across to where I was standing. " I do not appreciate being called out like that. You didn't yell at little Jeff when he was talking to those girls." She said in a huff.
"That would be because Little Jeff is now 16 years old, and I know the girls parents. I set them up my dear. You on the other hand are only 13, and haven't met a guy that meets my approval yet, especially some hoodlums that listen to shit for music." I said making reference to the rap music that was blaring from the radio near their table.
"Well sorry, but I can't date your precious NSYNC boys, Uncle. You have to learn that in gonna date who I want when I want." She replied defiantly. Forgetting I was in a public place, I responded. "Bullshit. Unless your mother is completely brain dead, she will keep you and your sister locked up in a closet. And further more missy... when you are in my company, you will do as I say, act as I say, and talk to who I say. And DO NOT; I REPEAT DO NOT TELL ME WHOM YOU WILL DATE WHEN WHERE OR HOW. Now this conversation is over, if you choose you may return to your seat until one of those hoodlums decides to be a man and come and talk to me. Or if you prefer, you may return to the condo." I sailed through that as if I was meant to say it. As her uncle, She needed a man to keep her set sometimes and her father was not all there.
Thinking quietly about what I just said I heard a soft chuckle in my ear and realized I was still on the phone.
"OH My Goodness... James, I'm so sorry...." I stammered into the phone.
"Will... It's ok. Didn't you hear I was dealing with children myself?" He chuckled.
I smiled at his comment and said, "So are we on for drinks or whatever? I feel like I owe you for making you listen to my father voice."
"You don't owe me for squat kid. I owe you for listening to me throw a temper tantrum." He giggled into the phone.
"Well were even then. How about you pick me up around 8 or so and we go from there. Deal?" I asked into the phone.
"Deal." He replied.
We exchanged information as to where I was staying and how to get there, and said our goodbyes.
Having a momentary lapse of reality, I turned around expecting to find the pool empty since there was no noise around me only to find everyone I came to the pool with grinning at me.
"What? Can't a guy make a date? Sheesh!" I grinned at all of them.
And Now....
NSYNC COMPOUND
"YES!!!!" Lance screamed out loud. He finally had a date and couldn't believe it. "WOO HOO" He did a little dance around his room.
"Lance?" JC asked as he knocked on the door.
"YO J-Man... What's Happening??" Lance asked as he pulled the older man into a hug.
"Uh Nothin bro... But you wanna let go? I kind of can't breathe." JC asked
"Oops sorry dude... I'm Just sooo excited!!" Lance started to squeeze JC harder.
"Lance..." JC gasped. Realizing what was happening, Lance quickly let go of his friend. "Sorry Jace... But I'm wikked hyped!" JC could tell his friend was excited because he was so animated.
Rubbing his sides, he asked "So... Is it Will?"
"Yeah it is. He finally called me!" Lance said, and without thinking he grabbed his friend again.
"Excuse me, But if you will kindly remove your hands from my boyfriend." Justin stated as he entered the room.
Chuckling, Lance let go, and JC ran towards Justin's side.
"Justin did you hear? I have a date!!" Lance started to do his little dance again.
"Lance, I think Johnny heard in his office, on the OTHER SIDE OF TOWN!" Justin exclaimed.
All three boys just chuckled as JC sat on the bed and grabbed the remote.
"So tell us the details...." Justin started as he sat on JC's lap.
SUNTERRA POWHATTEN RESORT:
"You have a what?" My mother asked as I helped her clear the dishes from lunch.
"A date mother. You know where a guy picks you up and takes you somewhere special?"
I reminded her.
"I know what a date is William. I was just wondering if you knew what tonight was?" She stated by putting away the plates.
Racking my brain, all I could come up with was "UMMM Sat the 13th?"
"Not funny young man. Tonight is the night that you wanted them to show that dumb movie at the recreation center. It would be very bad if you weren't there." She chastised me.
Shit I thought. How could I have forgotten? The manager agreed to show my favorite movies at the Recreation Center of the condo, 'Scary Movies 1 & 2' it was a double feature, and I had bugged them enough (not to mention paid enough) for them to do it for me.
"I have an idea. It starts at 10 right? What if I asked James to come? We were just gonna go for dinner anyway." I suggested.
"Do you think that he would? I mean it's a date and he may not want to be around a bunch of screaming kids and adults all night." Mom was pretty good at things like this.
"But ask him anyway. I don't expect you to back out of the last minute."
"Fine mother. You win. I will be there." I said as I rolled my eyes behind her back.
"William Steven Benson. Don't you dare roll your eyes at me. I am your mother and even if you are 25, you will be punished." WOW she still has eyes in the back of her head.
Pushing away from the table, I got up and headed for the living room.
NSYNC COMPOUND:
"COME ON SCOOP.... LET ME IN!!!!!" Joey screamed as he was pounding on the door to the bathroom. Reaching out from the shower, he unlocked the door.
"Its open Joe. Don't be gross though!" Lance yelled through the shower curtain.
"Never happen kid. Just wanted to see if you wanted to hang out tonight." Joey asked as he leaned up against the sink
"Sorry Joe, I gotta date dude." Oh Shit Lance thought, did I just say that to Joey of all people?
"Oh that's cool Scoop. From the club last night?" He heard Joey's electric toothbrush turn on.
"Yeah you could say that." Lance directly into the showerhead, so Joe wouldn't hear him.
"Lance?" Justin asked in the doorway.
"Yeah?" Lance responded.
"I need to pee...." Justin said.
"That's my cue to leave. All yours Justin." Joey said as he left the bathroom.
"Thanks Justin... You saved me..." Lance said as he heard Justin finish up.
"So, you excited?" Justin asked as he leaned into Joey's spot on the counter.
"Think about it Justin. How excited where you when you saw JC after the first time?" Lance asked as he finished his shower.
"Very excited. I mean it was like he did things to me on a mental level ya know?" Justin asked as he handed Lance his towel.
"Truthfully? Not yet. But I can't get Will off my mind. It's like a drug almost." Lance said as he stepped out of the shower.
"Well all I can say is good luck. I know how excited I was on my first date, and now look at us. Still excited after all this time." Justin said as he examined his face in the mirror.
"Hey Justin? How long HAVE you two been hiding your secret?" Lance asked before he started brushing his teeth.
Justin responded. "It will be 2 years in a couple of weeks."
Lance was awestruck. "You mean to tell me that for the past two years, you two have been dating and no one knew it?" Lance stopped and looked at Justin incredulously.
"Uh Huuh... But there have been people who know because they caught us. Remember how we had to fire that back up dancer in Germany about a year ago? He caught JC kissing and me and was trying to black mail us. He threatened to sell our secret to the tabloids unless he could have us both. Well we tricked him into thinking it was gonna happen and invited him to our suite and gave him clues, u know kind of a guessing game?
Well it was actually Melanie Malone, our PR agent's suite who by the way is a lesbian, and when she found him in her room, she flipped out. The next day we told you to fire him on a sexual abuse claim. She was in on it the whole time." Justin stopped looking in the mirror and looked at Lance.
"Well... I guess I shouldn't tell you about the dream I had then..." Lance trailed off.
"HUUH?" Justin looked at Lance with a confused face.
"Never Mind Justin it was a joke." Lance stated.
"Are you finished here scoop? I think I'm gonna jump in." Justin said motioning to the shower. Before Lance could answer, Justin was stripped down to his boxers and was turning on the water.
"I guess... I have to shave and whatnot, but go ahead." As Lance glanced into the mirror, he got a perfect shot of Justin's ass as he was stepping out of his shorts.
Damn, he thought. JC is one lucky guy!
SUNTERRA POWHATTEN RESORT:
"So...I will see you and the mystery man tonight around 10 or so?" My mother asked as she stepped into her golf cart. Being a prominent businesswoman, she was entitled to her own cart for personal use at the condo.
"Yes mother. You Will. Hey you guys sit down back there!" I yelled to the kids who were going up early to help setup the evening with my mom.
"OK then. Have fun. Bye." She waved as my dad pulled off in the direction of the clubhouse/recreation center. I watched them until I couldn't any longer. My father and Mother should have been a comedy team because whenever they were together, anything could go wrong usually did.
Turning around to go into the house, my sisters all grabbed me and pulled me in.
"This is what you're wearing" Allie handed me a baby blue shirt with black pants.
"This cologne makes you smell awesome!" Susie yelled from my dresser.
Thankfully Tammy had some sense enough to leave me alone and sit on the bed watching TV as her 2 sisters pulled me every which way I could go.
"Tammy HELP!!" I shouted to her.
Finally about 20 minutes later I stood in front of all three of my sisters for inspection.
Allie had meticulously ironed my shirt and pants so that the crease was so tight you could have cut yourself on it. Susie had sprayed enough cologne on me that I thought I would die, (and I'm a smells man). Tammy did help by polishing my rings and silver jewelry that I wear all the time. I added the finishing touches by doing my own hair and grabbed my yellow sunglasses from the night before.
"Woo Hoo... If you weren't my brother and weren't gay..." Susie started
"Hot Damn... You look good enough to eat!" Allie chimed in.
"Come on you 2 your making him blush!" Tammy opened up. Taking her forefinger and placing it right up to my shirt, she pulled it back again abruptly and made a burning noise out of her mouth.
"Great. Just great. I hope you are all having fun. Cause you know something? You all suck!" I yelled at them while they continued with the catcalls.
Just then I heard the phone ring and went to answer it.
"This is Main Security calling. We have a James Bass saying he is here to meet Mr. Benson." The voice said
With a look of pure excitement, I said into the phone, "Yes. Please send him in."
Now my sisters who have never been patient for anything in their entire lives all disappeared. Little did I know that had all converged into my room looking for James as he drove up the drive towards our condo.
Since I wasn't about to look too eager, (which I was) I decided to flip on the TV and wait for his arrival. About 5 minutes later, I heard a car door shut and foot steps on the walkway.
Conversely I heard 3 pairs of feet start to come down the stairs at the exact time I heard the doorbell.
DING DONG.
"Not a word you three... Not a word!" I said under my breath as I headed for the door.
To my surprise, standing there was the MOST HANDSOME MAN I had ever seen. Dressed in a similar style as myself in a light blue shirt with black pants, he had also sported a black vest, which matched his dark sunglasses. His beautiful Blonde hair was as usual in its spikes and he smelled absolutely wonderful!
"Hello James" I managed to smile as I spoke to him.
He too seemed equally impressed with me as I did him. "Hi Will" he managed to say.
We must have stood there for a moment before I heard them.
"Uh James... These are my sisters, Susie, Allie, and Tammy." I motioned to them as he slid past me.
"Nice to meet you, I'm James..." He didn't get to finish before my nephew came out of his room.
"Your Lance Bass." Jeff stated coldly.
Since we had assumed that all the kids had gone off with my parents, I looked at him curiously.
"Yes, I am. And I'm sorry, but I didn't catch your name." Lance said politely
"That's because I didn't give it to you." Jeff said rudely. He turned and walked into the kitchen without saying another word.
I just looked at Allie and she gave a sad smile before moving off the steps.
"I'm sorry James, It was nice to meet you. You two have a nice time." She said expressionlessly as she moved toward where Jeff had gone.
"Same here, Allie." James smiled at her, his expression genuinely warm.
"Well were off. G'Night Guys...." I said as I led him out the door.
Once down the drive way I saw James was driving a brand new Explorer.
"Wow. A 2003 EB Edition Ford Explorer? Must be nice!!" I said as I walked over to the passenger's side.
"Hey. This wouldn't be a date if I didn't get to do this." Lance said as he opened my door for me.
"Wow. Cute and classy. I like it. If you have piles of money that you aren't using, I could very well fall in love with you." I said as a joke before climbing in.
"Well I'm sure I can cough up some kind of cash. By the way I hope you like Italian food. I know this great little Italian Place just down the street." He said
"I Love Italian Food. Do you like scary movies?" I asked him.
"One of my favorites is Scary Movie actually" He responded with a grin
"So you don't mind if we head back to the club house around 10 for a double feature of the two?" I questioned him.
"As long as I get to know you, I'm cool with that." Lance replied
"OK James... Food and Funny movies, you will go far with me..." I chuckled.
"There is one thing you need to do though. My friends call me Lance." He said as he turned out of the lot onto the main road.
I sat there for a minute and said "Ok, Lance it is."
The drive to the restaurant was fairly interesting. He asked about my family, and where I was from. I asked the same of him, and made small talk. As we approached the entrance, we saw a group of girls mob the front entrance and I mentioned, "Wow I wonder what celebrity will be here tonight." Lance just looked at me and smiled wearily.
Lance lead me around to this side entrance where a tall black man was standing.
They acknowledged each other and Lance lead the way up to a small area over looking the whole restaurant. What I didn't realize was there was a tint on the window so you could see out and not in.
"So Mr. Benson... Tell me more about yourself." Lance asked he sipped his wine.
"Well let's see. I moved to Rhode Island when I was 18 to go to school. I graduated and got a good job as a manager of a convention center and the company I worked for moved me up to Boston to manage a different property up there. I did so for a while until I got bored one day and played the lottery. I won effectively 9.65 Million Dollars. I hired an accountant and put it all away and kept working. Then I used my salary to pay off the taxes on my winnings and I bought stock in the company. I own 51% of the voting stock in the Marshal Hotel Group." I put it all bluntly as I ate my dinner.
Lance just sat there in shock as I asked him what he did.
"Huuh?" Lance asked me again.
"Really Lance it's a simple question. What is your job title?" I asked.
"You really don't know do you?" He looked at me strangely.
"Well last night you said you were a double for NSYNC. But come on now, your much better looking." I said as I sipped my wine.
"Well Thank you I guess." He said with unease.
"Ok what was that about?" I put down my fork and looked into his beautiful green eyes.
"Will... I Lied. My name truly is Lance Bass. I am a member of NSYNC." He looked at me.
Unconsciously I put down my fork and stood up. Lance looked at me in surprise as I walked out of the room.
RUH ROH... Another Cliff Hanger...