| "No stay with me." He whined, trying to get a grip on her slick skin to keep her there. "Baby, I am getting all pruny." "So?" "So I am getting out." She climbed from the bathtub, then pulled a towel around herself. He was wrapping himself in a towel before she had left the bathroom. He let the water out and wandered into the bedroom. He grabbed her from behind and squeezed her tightly, nuzzling his head into her neck. "I love you, baby." She said leaning her head agianst his. "How much?" He questioned in a teasing tone. "A little bit." Not satisfied with her answer, he threw her on the bed, climbing on top of her. "Really?" "Yeah." "You sure?" "Umm I guess." He shrugged his shoulders and tickled her, she was laughing in seconds. "I hahaha mean hahah a hahaha lot." "That's not what you were saying a little while ago." "Justin haha no hahaha my towel." He looked down and noticed she had almost completely lost her towel. He could see her abs tightening when she laughed. "You okay?" She asked him almost concerned when she had her laughter under control. Without an answer, he attacked her mouth with his own. "Uuummmm I love you, angel." He looked at the flush in her cheeks and couldn't help feeling good that he was the cause. "I love you, too." She ran a hand through his hair, then looked thoughtfully at him. "I am going to go shopping tomorrow." "For what?" "A dress for the awards." "Can I go with you?" "Yeah I want to know what JC is wearing and if he wants us to match." "Call him." He handed her his cell phone, and she found JC's number in the phone book, then hit call. "Hello, yeah, what are you wearing to the awards?, I don't know, I am shopping tomorrow, black and leather, yeah, I can do that, no problem, ok, yeah see you then, bye bye." "Black and leather? Can't wait to see that." He kissed her neck seductively. "Neither can I. JC in leather, yeah baby." "I meant you." "I know." "You like giving me a hard time, huh?" "Yeah." She pulled her bottom lip in between her teeth. "I like it though. You are cute when you think you are being mean. You get a mean look on your face but I can see a smile spreading. And the corners of your mouth tighten to hide it." He playfully pinched her cheeks, then kissed her. If she hadn't expected it she might not of felt it. His tease just made her want more, causing her to grab the back of his head and pulled him to her. He moaned against her lips at her sign of control. "I love you." "I love you, too. Now lets get dressed." "Why?" "It's Sunday morning, I have to check out of here and I want to go shopping for the awards." "I thought you were going to do that tomorrow." He smiled at her, knowing the excitement of a first award show. "I am too excited to wait." She hopped from the bed and pulled on her clothes, then turned to find Justin fully dressed. She was astonished, not only by the fact that he was dressed, but also by what he was dressed in. With Tommy pants, a white undershirt, and a button up shirt, he looked better than she had seen him look in a while. "Yummy." "Same to you, angel." She grabbed her bags and the key to the room. "I'll meet you at home." He said as he grabbed his keys. She kissed him on the cheek and they left the room. He walked toward the parking lot while she walked to the desk. She paid her bill and headed toward her car. She put her bags in the trunk and noticed a piece of paper tucked in the windshield wiper. She pulled it free and read it. Once a cheat, always a cheat. She didn't understand what it meant. She had never cheated on a guy. She put it in her glove box and hurried home. Justin met her at the door with a smile. Before she was able to walk into the house he led her to his car. He opened her door for her and shut it when she was safely in. Once he was in the car she turned to him. "Where are we going?" "I thought you wanted to go shopping." "I do, you just seem in a hurry." "Well it's already noon. We have to have time to shop." "Oh, okay." "I love it." Justin approved as she modeled another outfit for him. "Me too, I think I'll get it." She turned to the sales lady as she turned to Justin. "Would you like something to match?" "No I am not her date for the night." The sales lady took Tiffany's outfit to the register, then rang her up and Tiffany paid. "Thank you for shopping at Versace and have a nice day." The lady called as they walked out the door. He helped her into the car and got into the drivers seat. "What's JC's number?" She pulled her cell phone from her pocket, looking at Justin expectantly. "Why do you want it?" He pulled away from the curb and into the traffic. "I am going to invite him over to look at my outfit." He gave her the number and she dialed. "Hey, yeah just got it, yeah, tonight at eight will be fine, yeah, see you then, I will." She hung up the phone. "He said hi." "Ok, he coming over?" "Yeah at eight." "We better hurry, it's six." "Six already? Today flew by." |
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