"What does?" his brother, Isaac, asked from his position in front of the television. "If you’re talking about what an injustice it was for MTV to cancel Singled Out, then you’re absolutely right. I was just waiting for my 18th birthday so I could go there and then I could…"

"No Ike. I was talking about dad." Taylor interrupted. "He won’t let me call Julie. He says it’s a waste of money and I can wait until Saturday when we go back to Tulsa to talk to her. "

"So wait until Saturday, stud." Zac chided, "It’s only like 2 days away. We have that interview tomorrow night then we’re going home. I bet you Julie isn’t sitting home pining over YOU."

"Please, who wouldn’t sit home and pine over THE Taylor Hanson?" Taylor grinned at his younger brother. "I’ve got a couple dozen girls right outside the hotel right now pining over me. Any of them would KILL for a chance to be with me."

"So go bother them with your girlfriend problems. Then see if they’d still lay down for you." Isaac chuckled, looking over at his brother.

"Listen Ikey-Pooh, just because the girls all like me best is no reason for you to be bitter. I bet if they knew I was taken, they would be more than happy to turn to you."

"We’ll have to work on your self-confidence level my dear brother." Isaac mumbled sarcastically, "Besides I’m quite happy with Larissa, I don’t need a bunch of psychotic fans offering me their bodies."

Zac looked over at his brothers and laughed, "See, this is how I know you are two very sexually deprived young men. I, on the other hand, have no need to discuss our fans in such a manner. Not only because I dislike each and every one of them...but because I’m a satisfied man."

"And what a man you are. All 13 years and 100 pounds of you. Yeah Zac, you’re the ultimate guy."

"Why thank you Taylor." Zac grinned, ignoring his brother’s sarcasm.

"Ugh, I’m going for a walk. You guys bore me now." Taylor stated, standing up and heading toward the door, pulling a hat over his long blonde hair. "Tell mom and dad I went out the back for a walk and I’ll be back later."

Taylor wondered down the street with his head held low, trying to avoid any type of recognition. He missed his girlfriend Julie a lot more than he let Isaac or Zac know. They had only been officially going out for a few weeks but in the time that he was at home, he had gotten closer with her than any other girl ever.

He heard his parents talking late at night sometimes about the two of them and how Taylor seemed to be rushing things with Julie, which he found absolutley ridiculous seeing as how Julie would barely let him kiss her. Sometimes he just wished that she would let him get as close with her as he already told Ike and Zac that she did.

"Hey honey. You look like you need a little cheering up." a low voice came at Taylor from behind. He swirled around and looked at the girl who had spoken to him. She was dressed very innapropriate for this cold weather, he thought to himself as he stared at this girls tall and very exposed body.

"Excuse me? Who are you?" Taylor asked quickly.

"Name’s Cindy. And you look lonely…why don’t you come with me and let me make all your worries go away." she whispered into Taylor ear.

"ok…ok, yeah. go where?" Taylor stuttered, relishing in the feeling of her hot breath on his ear.

She smiled at him and took his hand, "Right here." she stated pointing to the tall building across the street. "That’s my apartment building. We can go to my place and talk about what’s bothering you. Maybe I can make it feel better."

Taylor nodded numbly and followed her across the street and into the building like a puppy dog. When they got up to her place he stood uncomfortably by the door while she wondered in and flicked all the lights on. He breathed in a noted the scent of strawberry inscence. The same kind his mother burned at home.

"You wanna come in away from the door?" Cindy invited and Taylor walked over to where she stood.

"So…um…" he mumbled, looking down at the carpet. He wasn’t sure exactly what this girl wanted or what he wanted and he started hoping that she would clear it all up for him quickly.

"What’s your name?" she asked, pulling him down to a sitting position next to her on her bed.

"Taylor" he replied, somewhat relieved that she didn’t seem to know who she was.

"Now Taylor…you seem to be a little down tonight. Walking around the streets with that pitiful look on your face. Tell me, have you been a bad little boy?" she asked seductively, leaning in towards his face.

"Oh no, you see I was sitting with my brothers and…"

She silenced him with her fingertip on his lips, "Would you like to be my bad boy tonight, sexy?" Cindy ran her tongue down the side of Taylor’s face. He nodded and turned his face to kiss her, but she quickly pulled her head away from his. "Oh no. You’re my bad boy tonight and you need to be punished…I want you to lay yourself down on the bed."

Taylor complied and laid down, watching Cindy get up and walk over to her dresser. She opened the top drawer and pulled out a small black box. She crawled onto the bed and straddled her body on top of Taylor’s. Slowly she took his hands from his sides, raised them above his head and opened the box to reveal a pair of shiny metal handcuffs. Cindy attached the cuffs to Taylor’s wrists and the headboard on her bed. "Now you sit there and accept your punishment like a man."

Taylor grinned up at Cindy and licked his lips in preparation. She slid her hands down to the waist of his shirt and slowly started to pull it upwards, leaving a trail of kisses on his stomach and chest on the way up. Taylor bit his lip and involuntarily tried to reach down to touch her, only to be restricted by the handcuffs.

"Can you…please…" he asked quickly in fragmented sentences, nodding downward. Cindy grinned and him and shook her finger. She reached down to his feet and removed his shoes as slowly as she possibly could and in turn, removed her own. Cindy stood up next to the bed and removed her shirt and pants and dropped them to the floor, revealing a blue velvet bra and panty set. She crawled back onto the bed and unbuttoned the button on Taylor’s baggy jeans and pulled the zipper down with her teeth.

His breathing got notably quicker as she reached underneath him and pulled his jeans off, tossing them in the pile of her discarded clothing. She crawled on top of him and sat precariously on his stomach.

"Does this feel good baby?" she asked as she leaned down and started laying kisses on Taylor’s neck and upper chest.

"Mmmhmm" he breathed and closed his eyes. Cindy reached up, ran her fingers through his long blonde hair and teased his lips with the tip of her tongue. He raised his head up and she allowed him to kiss him for a moment. Letting his tongue probe as deeply into her mouth as he could get it. Suddenly, Cindy pulled away from him and walked quickly out of the room.

"Hey…where are you going!?" Taylor called out surprised.

She came back moments later carrying a small white and red can that proved to be a container of whipped cream. Cindy climbed back onto the bed and rubbed her hands up and down Taylor’s smooth chest. She popped the top off of the whipped cream container, smiled at him, and proceeded to draw a large heart on his chest and stomach with the whipped cream.

Taylor’s body shivered as Cindy lowered her head and licked the heart pattern off of his chest. He giggled at the sensation of her warm tongue on his exposed flesh. Cindy smiled and leaned up to kiss him, sending the sweet blobs of whipped cream from her mouth to his.

"mmm, you taste so good." he crooned as she lowered herself on his body.

Sliding down his boxer shorts she looked up at him and smiled. "Awe, poor baby Taylor. Did big bad Cindy do this to you?" she asked, pointing at Taylor’s erection. "I guess I’m just going to have to fix this aren’t I?" She started to tease Taylor’s tip with her tongue, feeling very aroused by the moans of pleasure radiating from his mouth.

"Does this feel good?" she asked, leaving light kisses on the head of his penis. "You like this, huh?"

Taylor moaned and begged her to take him in her mouth. Cindy sat back and watched Taylor’s expression as she unclasped her bra, let it fall down in front of her and slid her panties off and kicked them to the floor. She went back to teasing his head with the tip of her tongue; he started to twitch beneath her and she quickly took his engorged member in her mouth, bobbing her head up and down slowly.

Taylor involuntarily began to raise and lower his hips to the motion of Cindy’s lips. As his motion quickened, she bobbed her head faster to keep up with him. His moans increased as his balls tightened against his body and his penis released his hot load into Cindy’s mouth. She quickly pulled off of Taylor and raised herself to kiss him on the lips, hard, forcing him to drink in his own cum.

Cindy leaned over to whisper in Taylor’s ear, "I want you inside of me so bad." Again he jerked his hands to reach for her but was restricted by the handcuffs. "I want to ride you like a rodeo bull….do you want to be inside of me Taylor?"

He nodded and licked his lips reaching his head up to hers. She pulled her head away and smiled, loving the pleading look in his eyes. Cindy straddled Taylor waist and let his soft penis rest directly on her vagina without allowing it to penetrate. She moved her body back and forth, feeling Taylor’s penis grow erect underneath her.

Taylor bit his lip and looked up at her, "Oh God, fuck me now." he begged. She obliged by sliding back and gliding his penis into her, inch by inch as slowly as she possibly could. He gasped in pleasure and started begging her to move faster, angered by his hand restrictions and the fact that she obviously got off on this inhumane torture of him.

Cindy slid down on his penis and when he was fully inside of her she began grinding her hips against hers and calling out his name in pleasure. Taylor’s mind started swimming in this amazing feeling that he had never before experienced, his eyes clouded over and he started bucking his hips like crazy. The sound of her screaming his name only drove him on and closer to the edge.

A minute later Taylor climaxed sending load after load into Cindy which sent her over the edge into her own intense orgasm. Taylor’s penis softened inside of her and she slid off of him and laid down on his chest, kissing and biting his shoulder.

"Oh my God." he mumbled, breathing heavily and watching sweat roll down off of his forehead over his eyes.

"Did you like that?" Cindy whispered into his ear.

"Oh my God." Taylor replied, gasping for air.

Cindy traced a circle on his cheek and smiled, "Want me to un-cuff you now baby?"

"Oh my God."

She reached over to the bedside stand, grabbed a small silver key out of the black box, and unlocked Taylor’s handcuffs. His hands slid down to his side and he simply stared at her. "Now, what was it that was bothering you before?" she asked.

"Bothering me?" he mumbled and she laughed tossing his clothes in his direction.

"Get dressed honey, you’re going to be expected back at home soon, right?"

Taylor nodded and proceeded to pull on his shirt and pants, never taking his eyes off of Cindy. "That was amazing…" he trailed off.

"And amazing does come at a price my dear." she stated plainly, holding out her hand.

Suddenly Taylor realized what had happened, he had picked up a hooker. He reached into his pants pocket and pulled out a crumpled 20 dollar bill. "This is all I have on me…I didn’t think that I would…"

Cindy reached out for the bill and smile, "No worries. You were pretty ‘amazing’ yourself. I’ll give you a discount. Now you go home." she pointed to the door but reached for the front of his shirt, pulling him in for one more kiss.

Taylor stumbled out of the door and began his walk home on weak legs.

The next morning Cindy stood outside of the AIDS testing center with tears in her eyes, staring solemnly at the small slip of paper in her hand.