***Orlando
Ritz Hotel*** Anya
walked into the Hotel taking in the beautiful scenery and the warm air. It was a
nice change from the cold London weather. She walked up to the front counter,
gracefully waiting for her turn, not noticing the eyes upon her. Every guy was
entranced by her beauty, her white sundress enhancing her smile and eyes, her
body being spied by the gentlemen around her. �Excuse
me.� Anya quietly said the men hearing her eloquent English accent. �I would
like to register.� The man behind the counter saw the beauty and quickly gave
her his attention. �I would like to register Mr. Keating.� �Yes,
Miss.� The man said trying not to be noticed while he took pleasure in her low
cut dress. He punched in the name, got out the paperwork. �That
will be one room for a Ronan Keating.� The man said. �It
should be two rooms registered to the same name.� Anya said. �I made the
reservations for two rooms.� The man punched in some numbers in the computer. �Sorry,
Miss. One room is reserved for a Ronan Keating.� The man smiled giving Anya a
disgusted feeling in her stomach. Ronan made his way across the lobby floor,
seeing Anya and thanking God for this opportunity to hopefully get to know his
secretary. �All
set?� Ronan said standing next to her. �They
only have one room registered to you and they are completely full.� Anya said
giving him a disappointed look. �It�s
our mistake, sir. But the room you do have is a suite. We could put a cot in the
room.� The man quickly said trying to cover up the error. �Do
you feel comfortable sharing?� Ronan said smiling. �I
think after two years of working for you, I can trust you.� Anya said knowing
that she couldn�t trust herself. They finished the arrangements; the bellboy
carried their luggage to the room. The two stood in the awkwardness. A room,
together, alone with feelings that were uncertain. ***Megan
and Tonya�s house*** Caz
and Nicky embraced each other while Shane and Tonya watched smiling. Mark was on
his way to see Megan with Kian following behind him in hopes to see Ann. Bryan
was inroute to the studio to surprise Erica. �I
can�t believe you are here!� Nicky yelled, his arms tightly around Caz, who
remained quiet. He was surprised to see Caz when she opened the door. This was
his chance to make things right between them. �He
was moaning the whole trip about not seeing you.� Shane said laughing watching
Tonya wishing he could reach out to her. �Well,
I�m glad to please him.� Caz said looking at Tonya not sure what to think.
The moment had arrived and Caz suddenly lost her nerve. �Where
are you guys staying? I mean; I�m assuming that Mark will be here with Megan
and Bryan will be with Erica. That leaves you three.� Tonya said smiling
realizing what door she opened up. Seeing Shane brought back everything she felt
in the Virgin Islands. His smile, his eyes and the touch of his hands to her
body for the first time. Seeing him before her made her realize what she had to
do. �Well,
if my Caz doesn�t mind�� Nicky said placing his lips on Caz. She melted in
his lips, just like she always did. No matter how angry or how confused; Nicky
kisses seemed to take that away. �It�s
up to Tonya.� Caz said breaking away from Nicky. She shot a look at Tonya, a
look of help but also knew she couldn�t put her friend in the middle. �We
have plenty of room here. Besides Caz�s room, we have two more quest rooms;
the advantage of Trans Con housing.� Tonya said laughing. �Just pick a
room.� Shane smiled thinking of how he would love to put his suitcase in
Tonya�s room, especially after what happened in the Virgin Islands. With out
hesitation, Nicky grabbed his luggage and dragged Caz to her room. Shane and
Tonya stood, alone, looking at each other. The room was quiet, the tension high.
The emotions soon taking over. �I
will take any room that you want me to, T. I don�t want this to be
uncomfortable�� Shane felt the sweet lips of Tonya�s on his, her arms
wrapped around him pulling him closer. He pressed his lips hard on hers, the
walls coming down. �Well, hello.� Shane said smiling. �Shane,
we need to do something while you are here.� Tonya said looking into his eyes. �Sure,
babe, anything.� Shane said taking in her eyes. �We
need to plan a wedding.� Tonya said quickly before the words left her. She
never lost eye contact, she didn�t stutter her words, and she didn�t crack
her voice. Shane didn�t say a word but kissed her lips.
�I love you, Shane. I should have told you�� It was Tonya�s words
that were stopped by Shane�s lips this time. No more words were spoken, just
lips getting lost in the words and the emotion. Love was confessed and nothing
was going to change that. �We
need to talk, Caz.� Nicky said placing his luggage on the bed. � I am so
sorry. If I could take back the words I would. I should have been honest with
you from the beginning. I just wanted your first time�� �How
long have you been waiting to tell me that?� Caz asked interrupting Nicky. �Since
it happened. I am such an idiot.� Nicky took Caz�s hand and held it tightly.
�I love you. Please forgive me.� �I
do, Nic. I know that you would never intentionally hurt me.� Caz leaned in
closer to him. �I love you and that is all that mattered.� She kissed him
sweetly, shyly but with much passion. �Thank
you so much.� Nicky said a weight being lifted off his chest. �You
are very welcomed.� Caz kissed him again, the two lingering in the gentleness
of their lips. ***Florida
Performing Arts Preparatory*** The
students filed out of the room eager to start lunch and eager to start theater
class. Megan sat behind her desk, grading the morning papers, softly playing
with her hair, lost in her work. �If
I�m really bad, will you keep me after class?� Mark asked, one eyebrow
raised, a sweet pout on his lips. Megan slowly looked up, stood up from her
desk, Mark staring at her long legs from her short skirt. She stood in front of
her desk, slapping her ruler in the palm of her hand, a sultry smile on her
lips. �How
bad have you been? Megan said slipping her glasses off, sitting them on her
desk. �Extremely
bad.� Mark said shutting the door behind him. He took a step forward. �Then
you must be punished, you bad Irishman.� Megan said taking his hand. She
lightly kissed each finger, lingering on each one with a suck. �Miss
Megan, may I violate you?� Mark moved closer, pushing Megan against her desk.
He placed his lips hard on hers, putting every mile between them to the side.
Mark softly slid his hand along her thigh, up under her skirt and� �Mark, we can�t do this
here.� Megan pushed Mark back, a shy smile crossing her lips. Mark gave her a
pout. �And
that is your punishment.� Megan smiled; Mark quickly wrapped his arms around
Megan. �I�ve
missed you, Mark.� Megan whispered. �I�ve
missed you, M.� Mark said holding her tight, afraid to let her go. How could
he make a decision when Megan was so wonderful to hold, so wonderful to kiss?
Megan stood in Mark�s arms; she had so much to say to him, so much to tell him
but once again, things always ended up sexual. Mark and Megan had a great sex
life; it was what happened after the sex. They were like a Chinese Fortune
Cookie Fortune, everything ended up in bed afterwards.