*** Angela and Tiffany walked to the bathroom as Tiffany whipped the dripping sweat off her face. �So you just moved here?� Angela asked. �Yeah, like right now my home is the hotel, that car is a rental till I can afford my own car.� Tiffany explained to her friend. �Well why don�t you come stay with me until the tour starts.� Angela offered. �I couldn�t intrude.� Tiffany said waving her hand in a �no thank you� manor. �Tiff, I INSIST!� Angela said. �Well fine.� Tiffany said, gratified that Angela had opened her home to an almost complete stranger. �We�ll go to the hotel, get your stuff, and get you all settled in my house.� Angela smiled. �Thank you so much, you don�t know what this means to me.� Tiffany said giving Angela a diminutive hug. �Let�s go.� Angela said walking out of the bathroom back into the large dance room. Tiffany and Angela walked in to see an almost vacant dance room. Justin and Lance were talking amongst themselves, Chris was flirting with Kaylee, Joey and JC were talking with JC�s girlfriend Christine, and everyone else was getting to know each other. All the girls that didn�t make it must�ve taken off in an outburst tears. Tiffany walked to her duffel bag of stuff and sat down. Her cheek hurt, it was bruised from when Arian hit her. She lied her head on the duffel bag and grabbed her pack of ice. She lied it on her throbbing cheek. Her eyes wondered around the ceiling. She finally let them flutter shut. She let the darkness consume her for a moment but that instant was quickly executed by the sound of Lance�s deep voice. �Are you okay?� Lance asked. �Yeah I�m all right, I�m just tired.� Tiffany said. �Well, get up.� Lance said giving her a playful tap on her side. Tiffany managed to pull her body up. It was so tired. All she wanted to do was sleep, but she couldn�t, all she wanted to do was to be normal. To sleep, to treat herself better, to have a real love, �Ah, I�m up.� �All right ladies were going to talk about the schedules and stuff okay?� Justin said facing the five dancers who nodded their heads. �All right, we start as soon as possible. Before the tour no weekends will be worked. You must stay with the tour the ENTIRE time unless you have a EXEMPLARY reason for leave. We practice approxemently 14 hours a day so be prepared to work you ass off. First practice is Monday be here at 8:45 am. Welcome aboard ladies.� JC smiled at the five glowing faces. �Also remember, you live on the road once this tour ends, so if you have boyfriends ect. it might be a good idea to dump them or put your relationship on hold.� Justin said. �Questions?� Chris added. �I have a question.� Angela said. �Shoot.� Lance said. �What is the policy on dating you five?� She asked. The five guys chuckled as if they would never date any of the five girls. Joey decided he�d answer, �One most of have girlfriend, two, there is no policy as long as it doesn�t interfere with your job as a dancer.� *** (Later that night at the hotel) �Can I please have your autograph?� The young 5 foot 8 inch girl asked as she flung her curly brown shoulder length hair out of her face exposing stands of her golden red highlights laying next to her immense erotic dark brown eyes. She was dressed in a pair of light blue studded jeans with snake skin pointy boots. Her tight black sparkling shirt exposed her curvy body and strong stomach. �How old are you?� Justin asked the excited woman. �Ugh, I�m 20 years old.� She flashed him a gentle smile. �What is your name?� Justin asked her as her hand lowered from his face. �Um, Monica.� She answered. �Monica, has anyone ever told you that you resemble Jennifer Lopez?� Justin asked obviously utterly attracted to her. �A lot of people say that.� Monica said shyly. �Well, look I can do something a little better than an autograph.� Justin offered. His eyes her seductive and pericing. �All right.� Monica answered knowing full well what Justin getting at. He grabbed her soft natural skin toned hand and walked her to his bedroom. He opened the door and led her into his room. She sat down on Justin�s bed as she watched Justin walk from the bathroom to his room and back. He finally finished and took a hold of Monica�s hips. She followed him into the bathroom. The room was all white with multiple candles surrounding the full hot tub. The bubbles barely met the edge of the tub. She smiled and looked back up at Justin�s blue eyes. �You like?� He asked. �I like.� She answered. �All right cool.� Justin said taking off his big sweater and his hat. He stood there shirtless and began to kiss Monica letting his hands explore every asset of her body. His hands met the back of her shirt and he un-did it at a leisurely pace. Her shirt fell to the floor and Monica also stood there shirtless. Justin�s fingers then slithered to the zipper on her pants. He pulled it down and the took off her pants. Monica stood there in a thong. Finally Justin took all his clothes off and climbed into the hot tub and watched Monica take off her underwear. She climbed in and positioned herself on top of Justin straddling him. His body was warm and comfortable. Justin finally settled himself in her and watched her move her body up and down wildly. Justin was not the one to be on top. He just sat back and enjoyed the ride. He figured no one yet has been worth the effort. *** Tiffany walked into the bedroom. It was full of pinks and light blues. The bed was large and it looked soft. She set her things down and let her body elapse onto the bed. Her whole body ached. Angela walked into the room. �You like it?� Angela asked. �Yes, I love the colors.� Tiffany answered catching eye contact with her friend. �Yeah, I do too, my old roommate picked them out.� Angela said. �Cool, again thanks.� Tiffany said. �Sure, no...� Angela was stopped by the phone, �Hello?� She answered. �Is Tiffany there?� The deep voice on the other end asked. �Oh hey......yeah she is hold on.� Angela said, �Already phone calls.� Angela shook her head handing Tiffany the phone. �Hello?� Tiffany asked. You could tell she was confused by the tone of her voice. �Hey Tiff, it�s Lance.� Lance said. �Oh, yo.� Tiffany said, kind of happy to hear his voice. �What are you doing tonight?� Lance asked. �Sleeping!� Tiffany answered before could offer her a night she couldn�t resist. �Oh is that so?� Lance laughed a little, �Well I just wanted to call you and say hi and maybe we can go out next weekend or something.� �Sure, I�d love to Lance.� Tiffany said watching Angela dance in front of the mirror to an old 80�s song. �Okay, well maybe I�ll call you tomorrow.� Lance said. �Whenever you want.� Tiffany said. �Cool.� Lance answered. �All right Lance g�night.� Tiffany said. �Night night.� Lance said. The two hung up the phone and Tiffany gave Angela a look. Angela smiled and stuck her tongue out at Tiffany. The purple ball in Angela�s tongue ring shinned in the crystal lights about the bed. �Hey where did you get that ball?� Tiffany asked. �This one store.� Angela laughed, �Why?� �It�s phat, I want it.� Tiffany said. �Well I have a whole shit load, want to see?� Angela asked. �Yes.� Tiffany said. �Cool.� Angela said. *** JC and Christine opened the door to the pitch dark room. JC flipped on the light and Christine�s face wrinkled at the light. She walked in and placed her purse on the bed side. She started to take off her clothes as JC did the same. �Josh.� Christine turned to her boyfriend. �What up?� JC said taking off his shirt. �Want to go to bed naked?� Christine said rising her eye brows and licking her lips. �ha, that�s a dumb question booh.� JC said watching the young girl get undressed. �Kay.� Christine said reaching for her purse. She pulled out a small bag of a white substance. JC�s eyes grew and a smile spread across his face. �Fucking Christine.� JC said walking to his girlfriend who began to separate the cocaine into small lines. �What?� she asked taking a hold of a straw. �Nothing.� He said wrapping his arms around her letting them move up and down her bare chest. She leaned over and started from the bottom and worked her way up. She tilted her head back a little and brushed the power off the outside of her nose. She then handed JC the straw. JC walked over to the two lines of coke waiting for him and sniffed up one then the other. He then let his head move back. He fiddled with his nose a little the looked down as his girlfriend. �C�mon.� She said patting the spot on the bed next to her. �All right.� JC said jumping on top of her. *** ***
