*** Justin’s hands slithered up Tiffany’s sweater slowly. His lips met hers and he calmly caressed her tongue with his. Tiffany felt her sweater come off slowly and Justin’s hands then slid towards her sweats. She kept her eyes shut tightly and let every emotion she had in her seep into him. Her hands slowly pulled his sweats down leaving his hands wondering around in her pants. Finally she broke away from him and pulled the rest her clothes off as he did the same. He opened the drawer next to him which held his condoms. Nothing. Just papers and candy. His eyes met her seductive and anticipating eyes. “Nothing.” Justin said. Tiffany’s head dropped back and a sign of annoyance came from her lips. Justin felt the tears come to his eyes. He was so upset. He wanted nothing more than to be with her. She lifted her head back up to see a tear running down Justin’s face, “Oh well.” “Huh?” “Come on. Fuck it.” Tiffany said widening her legs. “Are you sure?” Justin said. “Make sure you pull out.” Tiffany said with a small smile. Justin felt the warmth run through his body. He gave her that Hollywood smile and began to his down her stomach until he felt himself settle into the right position. *** “No, I don’t.” Christine answered JC. “Oh you know what, I do.” JC said pulling it out from his coat. “Okay cool.” She said slipping off her shoes. “Yeah.” Jc said taking off his jacket and then the rest of his clothes followed. Christine took her dress off and then her underwear. JC walked into the bed room with Christine and he lied her on the bed. He kissed her softly then kissed down her chest. ‘She moved around a lot’ JC thought. Christine did move around a lot. She moaned as JC’s let his finger wonder around her lower body. Christine flipped him around and straddled JC. Before she could settle him into herself he stopped her. “Wait.” He said wiggling his way out of Christine’s legs. “What?” Christine asked watching JC get up. “I can’t.” He said grabbing his clothes then putting them on. “Why not?” She asked as she watched him do so. “I promised.” He said blankly. “Too bad.” Christine said looking at the floor. “Yeah sorry, thanks for the date though.” JC said planting a kiss on Christine’s cheek. “Yeah.” She said sounding disappointed. *** “Julz are you okay?” Chris asked. “Yeah, why?” Julien asked. “You look tired.” Chris said. “I’m pregnant.” Julz said sarcastically. “Well, I know, but...” Chris said sounding a little disturbed. “Sorry to ba short with you hun but, I just feel sick and I want this baby to come and to come NOW!” Julien said. “Aw, sweetie I know,” Chris said running his fingers through her hair slowly. “I’m scared Chris.” Julien said sitting up, “We’ve tried so hard and now the baby will be coming, what if something goes wrong, what if were bad parents, what if the baby dies?” “Julz, don’t think like that.” Chris said, “Nothing is going to happen sweetie, you and I, we are going to be okay.” “I hope so Chris, I hope.” Julien said. *** Tiffany opened the door. She walked to the bathroom of the hotel room. She brushed her teeth and took her clothes off. It was about one thirty. She grabbed her pajamas and put herself into them. She then walked over to her bed. She crawled in a noticed JC still wasn’t back. She rolled over and closed her eyes gently. “Tiff?” She heard a small whisper. “Yeah?” She opened her eyes to see JC in his pajamas. “How long have you been sleeping?” Jc asked. “I don’t know what time is it?” She asked. “About 1:45.” JC said looking over the clock. “Oh, I must’ve dozed off, I’ve been sleeping for about 15 minutes.” Tiffany said rolling over and facing JC. “How, well, did you have fun?” JC asked her running hi fingers down her face. “Um, yeah....” Tiffany said looking down at her hands. “Good.” JC said. “Yeah.” She looked up at him. She moved her lips towards his and kissed him softly. She pulled herself up and sat on JC slowly taking his clothes off. He then took hers off. ***
