| "Hey, come on in. You want something to drink?" Tiffany greeted and JC let out a little snicker. "Yeah, whatever you have will be fine." "Why are you laughing?" "You are such a hostess. You don't even ask people how they are before asking them if they want something." "Funny, I'll be right back." She disappeared into the kitchen while JC accompamied Justin on the couch. "How's it going? She find out?" "Yeah and she was mad. But I explained it all to her. She is very understanding." "You're lucky then." "I know." He half whispered as Tiffany reentered the room. "Show JC your dress." "Ok." She walked upstairs to get it. She was back in a few minutes wearing the dress. It was black and fairly simple but leather outlined it. It had silver buckles on the thin strapped sleeves. "Wow, that looks great." JC looked her over as she spun in a slow circle. "I am going to wear glitter all over, too." "Sounds great." "Well I am going to change before something happens to it." She turned back up the stairs "What are you and Brit wearing?" JC turned to Justin. "I dunno what she is wearing but I am wearing a shirt and pants." "So Tiffany just let you off the hook?" "Yeah once I explained everything." "Come to bed, angel." Justin whined from his place on the bed as she looked through the closet. "Ok, let me finish packing." "You are taking forever." "Well I am going to be gone for three months. I need clothes." "No you don't." He walked to her, pulling her into his arms then to the bed. "Oh really?" She raised an eyebrow playfully, then struggled to get from under him. "Yeah, really." He nuzzled into her neck, keeping a tight grip on her. "You are so mean." "How do you figure?" "You are a tease." "I put out." A playful look took his face, although she couldn't see it from his place in her neck "I know. You just torture me before you do." She took advantage of the fact his shirt had been removed, and ran her hands along his chest. "I love you, baby." "I love you, too, angel, more than you will ever know." "Good morning." She kissed his cheek lightly. She figured he would roll right back over and fall asleep. She went into the shower and started to clean herself. She was shaving her legs when she heard Justin walk into the bathroom. She was sitting on a built in chair on the side of the shower and didn't look up. She figured he would use the restroom then go back to bed. A few minutes later to her surprise, Justin got into the shower with her. This time it wasn't an accident. He didn't say anything. He just took her in his arms and kissed her. "Good morning." He whispered as he pulled her out of the shower. He sat her down on the counter and kissed her softly at first then harder. He was still wearing his boxers. She took the liberty of taking them off for him. Once she did she noticed he was obviously turned on. He kissed her neck furiously and slid his hand between her legs. Moments later they were on the bed. Tiffany was stradling Justin. "What did you mean last night?" She said as the memory popped into her mind. He looked up at her obviously puzzled. "When?" He asked a little concerned. She had said it out of the blue, and in the middle of something that should have kept her mind busy. "When you said more than you will ever know? What did that mean?" She had thought about it as she had been falling asleep the night before. He had said it like it was a mystery. "I meant that you will never know how much I love you. No matter how often I tell you." He stated as he pulled her down to rest her head on his chest. "What made you say it?" She presisted, growing more curious with each passing second. "I was thinking about how good you are to me. How you treat me better than anyone I've ever been with." He kissed her forehead lightly. "Like who?" She was getting curious now. "Well mainly Britney, but pretty much all of them." "You went out with Britney?" She said a little surprised. She had thought it was all a publicist dream. "Yeah, I figured if I was going to tell my fans something, I was going to do it." He paused for a second then continued. "But I couldn't handle it, don't get me wrong but she is a great person, but she wasn't right for me. I called it off, but had to keep playing along." "How long were ya'll together?" "About a year. I tried so hard to make it work, so I could be honest with my fans. But she didn't, she figured that I would stay by her side no matter what. As long as the publicist was insisting my fans thought we were together. I remeber the day I had finally had enough. We had gone shopping and she insisted I pay. I didn't really mind, but when we were leaving a young girl stopped her. She asked for her autograph and Brit agreed. Then the little girl asked for a picture with the both of us. I could tell Brit was mad. She didn't like the couple thing. She wanted the spotlight to herself. I took her home and dropped her off. I called her and told her I never wanted to see her agian." "How long ago was that?" "A while, I'd say at least a year and a half." "How about some breakfast, handsome?" "Depends on what we are having." "Eggs, bacon, and biscuts, ok?" "No." "What do you want?" "You." He rolled her onto her back, attacking every inch of her skin with his mouth in turn. |
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