Womanizer (The BSB Group story) by Dani824
Summary:

          

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It is 1995 and the Backstreet Boys are touring Europe. All but Brian are into playing women and using them for psychological, emotional, spritual, and sexual games. Till they meet a foxy woman, named Angela. That changes the game and makes Howie fall in love for the first time. Then plays him and the guys, and sends Kevin back to Kristen after a huge fight. Is she more than that? Well BSB ever grow up? Will Nick become afraid of committed realationships? Will Nick ever date and marry a geek or nerd or simply a common sense smart girl? Who knows? Read it and find out!


Categories: Fanfiction > Backstreet Boys Characters: Group
Genres: Dramedy, Fantasy
Warnings: Sexual Content
Challenges:
Series: None
Chapters: 18 Completed: Yes Word count: 12658 Read: 22440 Published: 10/15/11 Updated: 01/20/12
Story Notes:

Based off the song by Britney Spears and some older stories of BSB dating days some from their biographies, any characters outside of Kristen are concidental and  are fictional, or compositited to the best of my abilities. This is just a fun story. Rated R. Lots of cussing, sex, but not graphic, nudity, and in seeing all the games play online and offline with women, especially celebrities these days. That BSB used to play years ago. DON'T HOLD IT AGAINST BSB! They grew up too. Enjoy my story.

All images used under fair use of by Shakira, Inc. Howie Dorough and his family, Backstreet Boys, Inc. and under the website. Some cussing.

Chapter 1: Making it! by Dani824
Author's Notes:

Howie tells how it started, after he invites you on to the bus.

 "Hi, I am Howie." I said. "I know." The fan said, then nearly fainted and screamed. "I MEET HOWIE!!!!!!!!!!!" As they ran back to their friends. We were in Europe. I mean I felt the end of the world was soon, but I want to have the whole "Rock star experience" the whole lifestyle of being "BAD" of the sinning, etc. I was more like that, then I meet Angela and she hurt me and ripped me wide open.

 "She changed the guys too." I said to myself with a sigh remembering. I guess your the fan that is staying on the bus for the next two hours as we head to Paris. Well, I might as will tell you what happened.

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