Spoiled by LuLu
Summary:

And I would only be fooling myself if I tried to
Believe there's room for someone else in my heart
There ain't no way I'm getting over you
I don't know what I've been trying to prove
I'm hopeless, helpless when it comes to you
- Joss Stone


Categories: In Progress Het Stories Characters: Justin Timberlake
Awards: None
Genres: Drama, Romance
Challenges: None
Series: None
Chapters: 59 Completed: Yes Word count: 336631 Read: 214653 Published: Sep 05, 2007 Updated: Jun 09, 2012
Story Notes:
Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended.

1. Characters by LuLu

2. Characters II by LuLu

3. Try Outs? by LuLu

4. Making the Cut by LuLu

5. First Impressions by LuLu

6. Like Children on a Playground by LuLu

7. New Beginnings by LuLu

8. Kick Off by LuLu

9. Hallway Fun by LuLu

10. Tales of the Broken-Hearted by LuLu

11. The Date by LuLu

12. Closer & Closer - Almost Touching by LuLu

13. The Wait Is Over by LuLu

14. On the Road Again by LuLu

15. Sneaking Around by LuLu

16. On Cloud 9 by LuLu

17. And Back Down Again by LuLu

18. ......Way Down by LuLu

19. A Tour Souvenir by LuLu

20. A Tour Souvenir Part II by LuLu

21. The Wrath of Mama Lynn by LuLu

22. Cheyenne by LuLu

23. 20 Months by LuLu

24. A Critical Reunion by LuLu

25. Second Chances by LuLu

26. Blue Meets Blue by LuLu

27. Good Morning! by LuLu

28. In Treatment: The Good and Not So Good Times by LuLu

29. In Treatment Part II: Better Days Ahead by LuLu

30. Released by LuLu

31. Welcome Back by LuLu

32. Going Public by LuLu

33. Let's Just Get Away by LuLu

34. A Family Reunion - Yeahs! & Uh Ohs by LuLu

35. Changes by LuLu

36. Painting the Town Red: A Reunion Show by LuLu

37. Painting the Town Red Part II: It's Not Over by LuLu

38. Happy Birthday Pixie! by LuLu

39. Family Matters by LuLu

40. Walking Into A World of Trouble by LuLu

41. Denial by LuLu

42. Hook, Line..... by LuLu

43. And Sink Her by LuLu

44. A Complete Mess by LuLu

45. Fallen Through by LuLu

46. Getting It Together by LuLu

47. Author's Note by LuLu

48. The Backlash Begins by LuLu

49. Release Party by LuLu

50. Differences by LuLu

51. Making Moves & A Case of the Ex by LuLu

52. Happy Holidays by LuLu

53. Life in the Limelight by LuLu

54. On Tour by LuLu

55. Where Else, But Vegas Baby by LuLu

56. The Wedding Album by LuLu

57. Let's Get Married by LuLu

58. The Wedding Album Part II by LuLu

59. Let's Get Married II: The Finale by LuLu

Characters by LuLu
Author's Notes:
Alright this is my first time EVER writing a fic. I've been working on it for awhile waiting until a good chunk of it was finished before I started posting. It's lenghty and there are a number of characters invovled. These first two are the main characters, the rest, I will posted as they are introduced.

Feedback is welcomed and appreciated!

Kiki Giselle Lewis

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Justin Randall Timberlake

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End Notes:
The first chapter will be up shortly!!!
Characters II by LuLu
Author's Notes:
Here are some more peeps....

Marissa Miller

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Nina "Nima" Lewis

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Derek Miguel Lewis

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Maya Carmen Lewis

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Tami Monté

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Frederick "Freddy" Lewis

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End Notes:
*Some photos used for the cast come from Unspoken-Pleasure.net
Try Outs? by LuLu
Author's Notes:
Ok don't laugh - keep in mind I'm a newbie to the fic writing world, but how do you do italics?

Other than that enjoy!!!

Eating lunch at Olive Garden with one of her best friends, Kiki was startled when out of nowhere a newspaper ad was placed in front of her.

 

Los Angeles Open Auditions for Justified Tour start October 7th

 

“What’s this?”

“That’s an amazing opportunity you cannot miss.” Marissa responded. “A chance for you to be a part of Justin Timberlake’s solo tour.”

Marissa Miller had been friends with Kiki Lewis since she transferred to Stevenson’s Sr. School of Arts sophomore year as dance major. She had firsthand knowledge of the talent her friend possessed. Even though Kiki had become more of a teacher than a performer, she couldn’t let her pass up this chance.

“I would do it in a heartbeat if I wasn’t starting my Master’s. You’re more than capable of doing this. Plus you need some excitement in your life Kik. You’ve been way too wrapped up in work lately.”

“It’s my company. What else am I supposed to do? I can’t keep leaving all my responsibilities on Kevin’s shoulders. I’ve graduated, it's time I start running my own business full time.”

Kiki was the owner of KeyKey West: an all-inclusive health club, spa, and dance studio in Santa Monica. For the past four years while she was getting her MBA at UCLA, the director of operations, Kevin Burke had been running the business for her. When she graduated in May, she came on board full time as the assistant director, and a fitness/dance instructor. She couldn’t bail out on her staff after a four year absence.

“See that’s the beauty of this, I already talked to everyone, including your students and they all agreed that this is something you should to do. We all know how talented you are and that you would be great in something like this.” Marissa implored. “We worked out a schedule already so all your shifts and classes are covered. You have absolutely no reason not to go for it.”

Kiki picked up the ad and read it over again. If Kevin could run things on his own again and her classes were covered, all without burdening anyone, then there was no reason for her not to at least try out. There was no guarantee she would actually make the cut in the first place. People all over the country would be trying out for this tour.

She wasn’t really a fan of ‘N Sync back in the day, but of course she had seen them perform and Justin Timberlake was definitely talented. His solo act was probably top-notch, meaning the quality of the work would be awarding. But what mattered most was she would be doing what she loved most - dancing. Day in and day out she would be dancing, and her life hadn’t strictly revolved around that since high school. She missed the times when the only thing she did or thought of was feeling and expressing her love for music.

“Come on Kiki, you know you want to do it, I can see it in your eyes.” Marissa cajoled.

Kiki smirked because at this point she was already thinking about clearing her schedule for October 7th and maybe even for the majority of the following year.

“Okay…..But first I need to talk to everyone at the club myself. If they’re all okay with me taking a leave “ I will try out for the tour.”

“Yay!” Marissa knew that was basically a “yes” since there wasn’t anyone who wouldn’t accept her decision. “Oh this is so exciting. Oh my gawh, we gotta tell Tams! We totally have to get together and choreograph an audition piece for you.” She rambled as she dug through her purse looking for her cell to call their best friend and break the news. Kiki was the best dancer out of all of their friends and they had been waiting for her to do something professional like a tour or a music video. “Uh oh, my girl is going to be tearing up stages all over the world, shaking her booty with that fine ass JT. He’s single now too, you might be able to pull that. Mend that broken heart he’s supposedly sporting.”

“Yeah right, Mr. ‘N Sync and I? He does nothing for me.” Kiki lied while nibbling on a bread stick.

“Yeah okay.” Marissa rolled her eyes still searching for her cell. She had heard Kiki agree to the boy’s finest in conversation before. “Watch you make the cut and you two hook up or something. Never say never.”

“Whatever.” Kiki rhymed, not even entertaining her delusion.

 

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Driving back to work, Kiki’s mind was racing with all the pros and cons of joining a tour. She had a full staff of people whose livelihoods she was responsible for on a full time basis now. She had made a commitment to a partnership with Kevin and she hated going back on her commitments. She never made them unless she was serious and determined to see them through. She felt like auditioning would be like compromising herself. But on the other hand, it would be fun being a part of a production again if she made the cut. The last act she was a part of was the Pussycat Doll show and after almost three years, she retired her corsets and fishnets when she graduated. That was only four months ago, but truthfully, she missed performing. There was thrill in dancing for a crowd, but her love for teaching had always been the driving force in her career.

Her dream of showing others her same appreciation evolved into something bigger with KeyKey West and she was proud of her accomplishment and ready to take charge. She was a businesswoman now. Nevertheless, since she was young and till the day she died, she was a dancer to the core. No dancer passed up a chance like this. In her heart, Kiki knew the decision was already made. Now she just needed to wrap her mind around it.

When she arrived back at the club, she was greeted by her front desk staffer, Jodie. The college sophomore, who was ordinarily a cheery girl, was now bouncing off the wall when she spotted her.

“Oh my God Kiki, I am so excited for you. You are going to be awesome and you are so lucky you get to like live with Justin Timberlake.” She swooned over her celebrity crush. “He is so beautiful, you are so lucky.”

Kiki just shook her head as she walked over to the message box to see if she had anything in her slot. Obviously, Marissa and her big mouth had come straight here, a whole hour before she had to teach her class, and told everyone that she had agreed to audition.

“I still have to make the cut, Jo, so don’t go making any plans for me to play matchmaker for you.”

“You not make the cut? Yeah right. They’d be crazy not to pick you.”

“Thanks for the vote of confidence.” She scanned her messages quickly. “Is Kev here?”

“He’s in the business office.” She answered over her shoulder as she rang up a bottle of water for a member.

The business office was where billing, payroll and all the other paperwork was done. It was also where the conference room was located and connected to the employee lounge. It was the ideal place for Marissa to be front and center while telling anyone who cared about her decision.

“Nothing’s set in stone.” Kiki interrupted as she walked into the room.

“You better do it because the schedule we put together is set in stone.” Kevin smiled at her. “Why wouldn’t you do this?”

She looked at them remorsefully, feeling a little burdensome. “What about you guys?”

“We’ll be fine without you, everything is covered.” Jade, her membership director, assured.

“We know you feel like you’re abandoning us, but don’t feel that way. We’re fine with running the show again, but we won’t be and neither will you, if you don’t take this opportunity. You’ll just end up regretting it.”

He was right, she would regret it if she didn’t at least audition. Kiki took a deep cleansing breath as her mind finally gave in to the choice her heart had already made.

“You might as well just say yes because if you don’t, I’ll just bitch and moan until it drives you crazy.” And Marissa had a special talent for bugging the shit out of someone.

“Okay, okay, I’ll do it.” Not a second after she finished her sentence, a filled registration form was in her hand. “What the hell?”

“All you need to do is sign it.” Convincing Kiki to audition had been a plan in the works for some time now. Appointing herself front man for the job because of her persistence, Marissa had everything taken care of, registration fee included, so she couldn’t say no.

“Where’d you get my social Rissa? Been snooping through my personnel file?”

“Nope, Nima gave me all the information I needed.”

Nima, was the name that Kiki’s closest friends called her mother.

“My mother knows about this too? What was this some big conspiracy against me?”

“I gave her heads up that she would be the last resort in convincing you to audition. When I called her on my way here, she told me to tell you that if you didn’t sign this - don’t think about coming to the house looking for free meals anymore.” Marissa informed her. “So sign it and I’ll put it in the mail right now.”

“Well seeing as I’ll be shunned if I don’t.” Kiki grabbed the pen she offered her and signed her name. “Done.”

“Great.” Marissa folded the form, stuffed it in the stamped envelope, and trotted off to the outgoing mailbox.

“Happy now?” Kiki asked the remaining two with an attitude. “I gotta go get ready for class.”

She was walking out as Jade scoffed. “Don’t act like you’re not happy.”

Facing them once more, a big grin spread across her face and she started doing the cabbage patch in excitement. They laughed as she kept on dancing out the room until the door closed. Now that it was done, she was thankful for the push from her friends and family.

 

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Although she had her own condo to go home to and cook dinner, Kiki was on her way to her parents’ after work, like most nights. And she wasn’t the only one; her parents' house was still very much home to her older brother and sister. On more days than not, all three of the Lewis children made an appearance back home especially around dinner time.

 

Kiki’s parents, Nina and Frederick Lewis, lived in the same house in San Monica that they brought when they moved out to California twenty three years ago. They met as freshmen at the University of Central Florida. Frederick was a naïve of the state majoring in pre-law and Nina was a social science major, studying abroad from Acapulco, Mexico. Frederick had been assigned as her mentor due to his fluency in Spanish. It was love at first sight and during his last year in law school, Frederick asked Nina to marry him. A month after he passed the bar, they married.

Two years later they welcomed their first child, Derek, and when he was a toddler, Frederick was promoted to partner at his firm’s LA branch. Two more years passed before the family was complete with two more children, Maya and Kiki.

The Lewises were a very close knit family. Carrying on the traditions from their families, Nina and Frederick raised their children to respect and cherish their family bond. The Lewis children grew to be friends as well as siblings, and were very protective of each other. Like all families, they had their moments of disharmony, but they always made up and were always there for one another. Throughout her life, Kiki depended on her family a great deal and they were always there when she needed them.

 

Climbing out of her BMW, Kiki approached the front door and could hear music playing. She smiled thinking how some things never changed.

Growing up, music of all genres, English and Spanish, was always playing in their home. It greatly influenced her own love for music and her mother was the one to introduce her to dance.

Nina Lewis was a seasoned Latin ballroom dancer. In addition to her job as a social worker, she was a part time instructor at a Latin dance studio in the city. When Kiki show an interest in dancing, Nina enrolled her in ballet classes. She was a natural, seeming to inherit the same talent and passion as her mother, excelling in her classes. When she was eleven, she started broadening her horizons, taking more modern dance intensives. Set on having her life revolve around dancing and nothing else, her parents enrolled her in Stevenson’s Sr. School of Arts.

As she grew older, Kiki discovered her love for teaching. She would assist her instructors at the dance studio where she took classes and made the decision to become an instructor when she became oder. After graduating from high school she planned to go to ULCA and get her MBA so she could operate her own dance studio.

When she was fourteen, Nina’s parents, who were rather wealthy, died in a car accident. Since her mother was their only child, they left all their assets to her and her family; money, stocks and bonds, and their hacienda. She and her siblings inherited a college fund along with a trust fund to use at their discretion. For Kiki, her trust fund included an empty building in Santa Monica. They left her the deed and a letter telling her to follow her dream of having her own studio. With her father overseeing the project, renovations started when Kiki was sixteen and two years later, a month after she graduated high school, KeyKey West open their doors and had been going strong ever since.

Only eighteen years old at the time, she didn’t know how to run a business so Kevin was hired to manage the club while she was in school getting her degree. The more knowledge she gained in school, the more involved she became in her business and once she was certified, she also started teaching classes. A few months ago, when she got her MBA; which took a lot of hard work year round since high school “ taking AP courses and summer courses. She and Kevin entered their partnership. He had worked so hard building up the club, she wasn’t about to take it away from him so they joined forces to run the business together.

Her family played a big part in keeping KeyKey West afloat as well. He father served as the club’s lawyer, keeping the business in line legally, and using his connections to mold the club. He knew how great her dream was and supported her 100% through the whole process, taking time out of his busy schedule to help. Nina and Derek also used their connections as an instructor and athletic trainer to find staff members for the club. And Maya, a fashion designer, created a lot of the club’s promotional material and pro-shop gear. They all banded together to give Kiki her dream and she would always be grateful for having a family that gave her that kind of love and support.

 

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“Mamí! Daddy!” Letting herself in, Kiki looked toward the back of the house and could see her mother moving around the kitchen. “Mamí!” Her mother still couldn’t hear her over the music, so she turned the volume down on the stereo. “Hi Mamí.”

“Oh, hijita, you scared me.” Nina startled, holding her hand over her chest to calm her racing heart.

“You knew I was coming over.” She said as she kicked off her shoes in the hall closet. “And blasting that music like that, any ol’ person could walk up in here.”

“Oh be quiet you’re just as bad.”

 

“I know.” She snickered and walked to the stove to give her mother a kiss on the cheek. “What are you cooking?”

“Depends.” She continued stirring the mixture in the skillet. “Did you sign that form?”

“Sí traidor. It’s been signed and is traveling somewhere through the postal system as we speak.”

“It’s about time you let the world see how talented you are.”

“I guess I was just waiting for the right opportunity, but I didn’t think it would come so soon. I thought I’d be able to establish myself as an active owner of Key first.” She hopped up to sit on the island counter, munching on some chopped vegetables.

“You have your whole life for that baby. You are blessed with loyal friends and a family that has no problem holding down the business for you while you take this chance.”

“I know Mamí, that’s why I’m doing it.”

“I’m proud of you.” She turned towards her so Kiki could see that she meant every word. “I bet you already have a routine planned. I know how fast you get one in that head of yours.”

“I got some ideas. Marissa, Tams and I are getting together tomorrow to start working on one.”

“Hey brat.” A familiar deep voice suddenly sounded from the side door.

“Hi ugly.” She looked down the basement stairs to see her brother walking in with her sister-in-law behind him. “Hi Rhea.”

"Hi Kik. Hi Nima.” She came over to kiss Kiki then Nina on the cheek. “Yum paella.” She cheered inhaled the delicious aroma.

“Where you been?” Derek asked, pulled Kiki off the counter in a head lock and the two began to tussle. “Don’t know how to call nobody.”

“Hey that goes both ways.” She broke out of the hold and pushed him away. “I figured camp had started.”

“Starts next week, but we’ve been busy prepping.” Derek was an athlete trainer for the LA Lakers and the season would be starting in the next month. “How’s the club?”

“It’s good.”

“You sister’s taking a leave of absence soon. She’s auditioning for a music tour.” Nina interrupted.

“Really?” Rhea beamed. “It’s about time. What tour? Who’s the singer?”

“Justin Timberlake.”

“No way. Aw he is so hot.”

“Yeah well he’s a good performer, so I think it’ll be worth it.” The two talked as they sat at the kitchen table cutting up the vegetables for the salad per Nina’s instructions.

“Did you tell Pop yet? You know how he gets about you and My being away from home.” Derek had a point.

When Maya was studying fashion abroad in Italy for two years, their father was a grump and totally paranoid until she came back. He probably would be worse with Kiki, being the baby and all.

“Last time I checked I was an adult, so it doesn’t really matter if he gets mad or not.”

Just in case, Kiki was ready to battle it out with her father just like they had when she accepted the position as a pussycat doll. To no one’s surprise, he and Derek the only ones in her family that had a problem with her new job. Kiki blew Derek’s protest off and he eventually got over it. But after an explosive argument about how “degrading” the act was, she and her father didn’t talk for weeks. Frederick caved first, knowing Kiki wouldn’t budge and missing his baby, he accepted her decision. He promised to respect that her life was just that - hers - and no matter what he would always be there for her.

“He’ll get over it.” Nina stated firmly. If she had anything to say about it Frederick would most certainly get over it.

“The shipment goes out next week. That piece has got to be ready by then so it can be a part of the collection. Okay?.....Yeah…. Alright…. Bye.” The voice of the last Lewis child to arrive, drifted through the house following the closing of the side door. “Ooh, hermanita. I’m so proud of you. You are going to steal the show.” She mushed her brother’s head in passing and greeted Rhea first with a hug. She took off her blazer and put it up in the closet then came back into the kitchen. “So you excited?”

“Kind of. It hasn’t really sunken in yet. I still have to go through the audition anyway.”

Maya scoffed in disbelief. “Like you’re not going to make it. Hi Mamí.” She hugged her mother and was promptly shooed away when she tried dipping her fingers into the skillet for a taste. “Where’s Daddy?” She sat next to Derek at the island bar and helped herself to some of the paella he had been able to nab from the stove.

“Probably stuck in traffic. It was picking up big time before we got off.” Derek mumbled around his mouthful of food.

“Yes, he called before you all started showing up.”

“Speaking of.” Maya piped in. “Ready to tell Daddy about your news?” She gave her little sister a challenging grin.

“As a matter of fact I am because unlike you, I’m not afraid of him.” Derek started snickering and Maya stuck her tongue out at him.

While Kiki was the most rebellious of the three of them and butted head with their father plenty of times. Maya was a total daddy’s girl and absolutely hated when their father was upset with her. Kiki and Derek teased her relentlessly about it.

Just then, the front door was heard opening and shutting.

“You better have my CD with you.” Derek said, being the first to see the new arrival coming down the hallway.

“Shit.” Tami winced. “I’ll give it to Kik tomorrow. Hi everybody.” They all greeted the adopted Lewis.

 

Tami Monté was Kiki’s best friend and had been since they first met at the age of three in a ballet class. They were the only two Latina girls in the class and found an immediate comradery behind that. It didn’t take long for them to get to know each other and the two had been inseparable from that day on. They both shared a common love for music and dance at a young age and later attended Stevenson’s together. Tami grew to be more of a musical comp aficionado. She loved to analyze the lyrics and arrangement of music and as a result, she became a music journalist. After graduating from UCLA as well, she was hired as one of the music journalists for Entertainment Weekly.

After eighteen years of friendship Tami was as much a sister to Kiki as Maya. She was thought of as another sister and child to the whole family.

 

“I thought you were having dinner with your mom?” Tami usually did dinner with them, but Kiki knew she was here tonight especially, to talk about the tour.

“With her new boyfriend? No thanks. The dickhead.”

“Tami.” Nina scolded her language.

“Lo siento Nima.” She amended with a kiss on the cheek.

 

Tami was an only child and had been raised by her single mother after her father left them when she was a baby. By the time she was four years old, her mom was a serial dater, and in between her current flavor of the moment and working, it left very little time for Tami. As a result, she spent a lot of time at the Lewis house. Nina was like a second mother to her and Frederick was the father she never had. In fact, she was the one to create the name “Nima”, a combination of Nina and Mama.

 

“You and I have business anyway.” She said, sitting at the table next to Rhea.

“Yeah, yeah, yeah. I’ve been given the Finally speech like a million times today.”

“Actually I was going to say that when you finally do something, you sure do it big.”

“How’s that?”

“This tour is the talk of my department. You have the lead singer in one of the biggest boy bands going solo and the best voice to come out of pop music in a long time joining forces. You are going to be part of a very big, very hyped production.”

Everyone glanced at her wondering if she would show some sign of intimidation, but found none. She just shrugged nonchalantly.

“That just means it’ll prove I’m the shit when I make the cut.” She smirked as she got up from her seat and walked out of the room with a cocky strut all the way to the bathroom.

The truth of the matter was, she was a little apprehensive. She had a feeling the tour would be big, but hearing Tami talk about the buzz surrounding it was a little scary. The audition wasn’t a concern, either she made it or she didn’t, all her hopes weren’t ride on it. Now if she made it, she wondered if she could deal with the pressure of her first professional production of this caliber. But despite her worries, she was going to face the challenge head on.

When she left the bathroom, she saw that her father was home and was standing in the kitchen doorway. Feeling childish she took a running start and jumped on his back. She was little and her father was a sturdy man, but he still let out an “oof” of surprise when she landed.

“Whoa there. Take it easy. Old man here.” He joked.

“Oh whatever.” She hopped off his back and ducked under his arm to hug his waist.

“Hey short stuff.” He kissed the top of her head. “I hear you have some news.”

“Yeah, but you gotta promise you won’t get all bent out of shape about it.” She stepped away from his side so she could face him with her “please Daddy” face on.

He stood straight to brace himself. “What is it?”

“I signed up to audition for a national, maybe even worldwide tour.” All Frederick did was take a deep breath and Kiki saw it as a sign he wasn’t going to blow his top. Yet.

“It’s a great chance for her Freddy and Kevin agreed to look over the club so she has no reason not to go.” Nina added to help smooth things over. The last thing she wanted was her stubborn husband and equally stubborn daughter arguing over the dinner table tonight. It had been awhile since they had one, and she was not in the mood to referee tonight.

“I’ve already decided to go if I make the cut.” She confirmed with a defensive tone, ready to go toe to toe with her father.

Everyone including Frederick heard the tone clearly and interpreted it precisely. She would fight him on this if he protested. All the spectators wondered if his silence was the calm before the storm, but Frederick had no plans to engage in an argument with his daughter.

"When you make the cut.” He stated, voicing his support of her decision.

Happy that her next endeavor wouldn’t create friction between her and her father, Kiki launched herself into his arm, hugging him tight. “Thank you Daddy.”

“Believe it or not I have accepted that you guys are adults, responsible for your own lives.” He addressed all of his children, biological and adopted. “But it’s not going to stop me from worrying about you.”

They all smiled at the love and respect in his words and Derek, ever the goof ball, cried out. “Aww Daddy I love you!” and theatrically threw himself into his father’s arms.

“Get off me boy.” Frederick laughed and with a shuffle of his son’s head, he pushed him away. “So what’s for dinner?”

 

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In the month before the first round of auditions started, Kiki, Tami and Marissa spent all their spare time preparing. In addition to her friends’ input, some of the dancers from the classes Kiki taught added their own touch to create a flawless routine for her. It was a completely innovative performance laced with modern and classical elements, showing off her skill and versatility. By the time the audition came around, Kiki was more than ready.

 

Making the Cut by LuLu
Author's Notes:
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A week after making it through the first round of auditions, Kiki walked into the designated room at Millennium Studios for the final round. It was eight in the morning, but auditions didn’t start for another hour. A combination of nerves and wanting to get a good stretch in before she danced, had her walking into the room early.

 

“Guess I’m not the only one.” She muttered under her breath as she took in the crowded room.

 

Shrugging off the inquisitive looks and sneers from the surrounding dancers, she made her way over to an empty spot against the mirrored walls. Dancing could be a rather cutthroat business when it came to auditions. She was quite familiar with the competitive nature of the profession, having witnessed friends backstabbing each other for a part in a ballet or a position on a dance troupe. Kiki loved the art too much to turn it into something negative by being bitchy or conniving. So she usually kept to herself during auditions and watched her back to avoid getting caught up in any games to eliminate competition.

 

Suddenly a shadow overcastted her, interrupted her musing. “Well, well, well. If it isn’t my Kiki girl.”

 

Hearing her nickname that only one person used, her head shot up. “Alex!” She leaped up from the floor and threw her arms around her best friend.

 

She, Tami and Alex had been the three musketeers, thick as thieves since the two girls met him their freshman year at Stevenson’s. They were always together until Alex, a year ahead of them, graduated and went off to NY to attend Julliard, eventually setting up permanent residence there. Even though they were on opposite sides of the country, the three of them were determined to stay close and Alex made sure that if he wasn’t cast in a production, he came home as much as possible.

 

Like Tami, Alex was much more than just a best friend to Kiki and her family. While Tami had a mother who neglected her, but Alex’s home life was much worse. Especially when he came out to his family his sophomore year of high school. His father beat the crap out of him and he was kicked out of his family, disowned. Bruised and heartbroken, he went to Kiki’s house for refuge and was welcomed and accepted with open arms. Nina and Frederick took him in, giving him one of the guest rooms and treated him like their own. He eventually asked them to help him get emancipated. They agreed and Frederick represented Alex through the proceedings.  The emancipation was granted three months later, sadly without protest from the Velezs.

 

After his 16th birthday, Alex decided to move out of the Lewis’ house despite everyone’s protest. He had always been an independent person and he wanted his own space. Kiki’s parents helped him find a suitable apartment; however, the places they looked at were too expensive for him to afford with the part time job he had as a waiter, but anything in his price range was deemed unsuitable by Nina. Since no one challenged Nima, Alex agreed to let the Lewises pay his utilities and half the rent on a nice studio apartment they found or else they would make him move back in.

                                                                         

Over time it become a running joke that instead of bringing home stray animals Kiki brought home stray friends. But her parents were fine with welcoming any of their children’s friends into their home. They had plenty of love and support to give to those who needed it. 

“Oh my gawd. You asshole you’ve been in town and you didn’t call anyone?” She smacked him in the arm.

 

“Calm down. I just got in last night. I figured it would be a nice surprise when I showed up here to audition too.” He had submitted a video for the first round because he was out of town working at the time. When they called him for the final audition, they sent him to LA and he wasn’t about to argue with any opportunity to visit home.

 

She giggled and started bouncing on her toes. “I can’t believe you’re here.”

 

“Isn’t this awesome? We’re gonna be touring together.”

 

“We gotta make the cut first.” He tilted his head and gave her a “give me a break” look to which she rolled her eyes.

 

“Wouldn’t it be cool if they partnered us up?”

 

She perked up even more. “Yeah! We haven’t dance together in years.” She cheesed and wrapped her arms around his body. “I missed you Alex.”

 

“I missed you too sweetie.”

 

Their reunion was cut short when the choreographer Marty, and two other judges walked into the room clapping to get everyone’s attention.

 

“Alright everyone, it’s time to start the final round of auditions. As you all know, we will be picking only five out of the thirty that are here today. You thirty came from over a hundred during the first round, so you gotta step up your game once again if you want to be one of the five chosen.” Alex squeezed Kiki’s hands, signaling his faith that they were going to be two of the five. “We’re going to break you up into six groups of five. Every group’s going to dance together and then each person will perform the routine individually. After your group is done, you are free to go and we will contact you in a matter of days to let you know the results.” He scanned the group of dancers as he talked. “So any questions?” Receiving no response he continued, “ok then let’s get started.”

 

Kiki’s group had gone before Alex’s, so she waited for him in the lobby. Almost an hour later he came out, cheesing. It was obvious he felt good about his audition. Kiki felt confident about her performance too, but she didn’t want to get her hopes up. The others in her group were definite competition and no doubt those outside her group were good as well.

 

“That was amazing.” He exclaimed, excitedly. “I know it had to be even better for you since its bee awhile.”

 

“It was a nice blast from the past and I think I did really well, but the competition was steep.”

 

“You used to say that all the time and you always ended up being the best to audition.”

 

“I don’t know, you said it yourself it’s been awhile. I might be a little rusty.”

 

“Shut up. Stop being so modest.” He pulled her up from the couch she was sitting on. “Come on, let’s go home and we can start getting you packed. I shudder to think about the atrocious outfits that have accumulated in your closet without me around.”

 

She smacked his stomach as he dragged her out the studio.

 

 

 

A week later, both Kiki and Alex received a call from Marty. In February, they would be going on tour together.

 

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Alejandro "Alex" Velez

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Flashbacks and thoughts are in italics “ That’s right I figured out how to do it. YAY!

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In November, rehearsals for the tour began. On the first day at WEG, all eight of the dancers meet for the first time. Kiki and Alex immediately clicked with two of them from New York, Tori Jones and Gina Haadas.  The others were just as cool and everyone was getting along great. Justin and Marty were the last to arrive and the group of ten spent a few minutes introducing themselves.

 

 

To Justin, it looked like he had himself a decent crew of dancers. It was his first time seeing most of them in person. He wasn’t present for the LA auditions because of some appearances he had to make, but he had handpicked the three dancers from the NYC auditions. He hoped they all could handle his high expectations. A few of them were new to this game and he didn’t want any screw ups. One misstep today and they were gone.

 

While he knew he should give them the benefit of the doubt, he wasn’t in the positive mind set he wanted to come into the first meeting with. The argument that he had with his publicist this morning was still running through his head and it didn’t make for a happy Justin.

 

It wasn’t his fault the media had made a big deal out of him and Alyssa. They hadn’t been some certified couple, they just dated casually. Now that they had gone their separate ways, his PR team wanted to talk damage control. For what? It would be a waste of time and there were more important things that he had to concentrate on. He did have nationwide tour to prepare for.

 

Despite being preoccupied by his irritation, Justin did take notice of the curly brunette named Kiki when she introduced herself. He remembered seeing her profile when they were making the final cut.  She was cute and Marty had commented that she was one of the best in the group.

 

We’ll see if she makes it through today before I believe that, he thought.

 

 

 

When Justin walked into the room, the first thing Kiki thought was how the camera did him no justice. He was much cuter in person and very tall. He towered over her barely 5”5' frame.

 

Tall and sexy, she said to herself, but quickly vanished that thought. Lusting over the boss could only lead to trouble.

 

He seemed a little stand-offish though. She expected him to be much more welcoming.

 

Maybe he’s just shy around new people, she figured.

 

 

 

When introduction were done, Marty announced their partnerships for the tour. Kiki was surprised to hear that she was chosen to be Justin’s partner. That meant she would be front and center on stage. It was a little overwhelming, but nothing she couldn’t handle.

 

Justin was just as surprised. Why would Marty give him a newbie as a partner? While everyone was partnering up, he followed to his choreographer over to the stereo where he was setting up the music and questioned him about his choice.

 

“Trust me dude. I would not put her with you unless she was that damn good. And she is. She may not have been on a tour before but she’s had plenty experience. Not to mention she can move, plain and simple.” He explained that she was the only one he had seen with enough charisma for a front runner, stamina to keep up with him and she mimicked his style the best. “Just try it out. If by the end of the day, you’re not happy with her - we’ll switch out. Gina’s been on tour before and you pick her yourself. I don’t have any problem dancing with Kiki if you don’t want to.” He smirked. He couldn’t deny the fact that she was hot played a factor in his decision to choose her for the tour.

 

Justin snorted. “Alright. I’m going to trust you.”

 

“Good. Now pick some warm up music.”

 

For about fifteen minutes they went through the routines they had to do during auditions for warm up. Once Justin’s music was queued, it was nonstop practice for an hour.

They were all breathing hard and sweat was pouring from their bodies when they took their first break. A cooler full of bottled water was popped open in the back of the room and they were disappearing fast. They reconfigured and went at it again until it was time for the next break. It was a vicious cycle, but no pain no gain right?

 

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By the time rehearsal was over, they were all exhausted, but felt good about the progress they had made. They got through two full routines and had all the steps down pat.

 

Justin was in a much better mood now that he saw the great potential in his dancers and in particular, his partner. He could see for himself now why Marty had paired them up and he was more than happy with the pick. They moved together perfecting and hardily made any mistakes. He wanted to give her a job well done, but when he went to talk to Kiki as they were wrapping up, she blew him off.

 

 

The way he treated her when she approached him for the first time, left a bad taste in Kik’s mouth and she didn’t particularly want to play nice.

 

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“Ok now its time to get to the good stuff.” Marty stood in front of the group after warm up, grinning and rubbing his hands together like some evil scientist preparing to exact some sort of torture on them.

 

“Good cause that shit was child’s play.” Ralphie quipped.

 

“Yeah okay, now we know who’s gonna be limping out of here at quittin’ time.” Marty volleyed back and tittles of laughter spread through the room. “Anyway, time to partner up.” He instructed and ran over to the stereo while everyone got in their assigned pairs.

 

Seeing as they would be getting up close and personal, Kiki felt another introduction between her and Justin alone would be in order. She thought it would help them feel more comfortable with each other.

 

“Hi I’m Kiki.” She stood in front of him with a smile and an extended hand.

 

‘Hadn’t they already gone over this?’ Justin said to himself. It was time to work, so he ignored her friendly gesture and with a jerk of his head, he told her. “Turn around.”

 

At first, Kiki frowned at his rude response before indifference fell over her face and she got into place as he said.

 

She couldn’t believe him. He couldn’t even introduce himself and treated her like she was something he stepped on.

 

‘He’s not shy. He’s just an asshole,' she thought. If this was how he was going to be, she didn’t care to be around him any more than she had to. 'This partnership will be strictly business,' she fumed.

 

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Unaware of the bad impression he had made, Justin took her snub as a sign that she was a stuck up bitch. He decided to not even bother with trying to talk to her and to keep his distance whenever they weren’t working.

 

 

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No matter how much the pair desired to be far away from each other, they knew that was impossible. They were literally on top of each other on a daily basis. Plus being Justin’s dance partner called for Kiki to have to spend one on one time practicing with him sometimes. Their only option was to stay completely professional with each other. The music came on and they did their thing, but as soon as it was off, they went their seperate ways.

 

Initially, the only things they said to each other pertained to work, but as time went on they started getting into little spats. Justin couldn’t resist getting her ire up and would take jabs at her from time to time. And no matter how hard Kiki tried, she always had to snap back.

 

 “Oh gosh when are we gonna be done? I’m so tired.” Kiki said more to herself than anyone else, but of course Justin had to respond.

 

“If you can’t hack it maybe you should go home.” He smirked.

 

“Maybe you should shut up ‘cause I wasn’t talking to you.” She smiled condescendingly at him and walked away to chat with Tori and Alex while they were on break.

 

The crew would just sit back watching them, laughing at their stupidity. Poor Marty had to play referee so many time that some days he’d just let them go at it. As long as it didn’t interfere with work, which it surprisingly didn’t. They still danced together perfectly, nailing routine after routine.

 

Each day usually involved Kiki venting to Gina, Tori and Alex over lunch while Justin was doing to same with Trace and Marty. They were both questioned by their friends about why they put up with it.

 

“I’m not a quitter especially over an asshole like him.”

 

“I can’t get rid of her. She may be annoying, but she's a fuckin’ awesome dancer.”

 

What Justin and Kiki weren’t saying was that despite the animosity between them, they were strangely attracted to one another. Physically they were exactly what the other looked for, their chemistry when they danced was undeniable and they seemed like cool people when interacting with others. But Put them together and they always clashed.

 

Regardless, their animosity and attraction continued to build. It was only a matter of time before things exploded.

 

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That explosion happened about two months into rehearsal. Stress levels were high among the whole crew, mainly because of Justin. He was copping major attitude and being very bossy. For a week now, everyone had been dealing with his bitching about how things weren’t “perfect”, but being his partner and favorite target, Kiki was taking the brunt of it.

 

On this particular day, he was at his worse and she was fed up. She could only hold her tongue for so long and she wasn’t going to put up with disrespect or bullshit from him anymore, employer or not.

 

"You know what I'm tired of this shit, I'm trying to work. I take this very seriously so YOU need to focus.” Kiki's sudden outburst had everyone stopping in their tracks and the music was put on hold. This was the first time one of their spats ever interrupted work, but some of them thought it was about damn time. Justin seriously needed to chill this time around. “I'm hitting all my marks and you know it. YOU’RE the one that keeps messing up."

 

Justin was fuming and in shock that she was putting him on the spot. He knew that she was right though, today was just an off day for him and he couldn’t focus. He was usually on top of his game, but he wasn’t about to admit to his faults, especially to her. He was about to remind her who she was talking to when she cut him off before he could get his tyrant out.

 

"You should know by now that I am not about to take any bullshit from you.” She had her hands on her hips and her neck was rolling. Alex knew that was a sign she was ready to rip into him. “So you need to seriously check who you’re talking to, I know you’re my boss and you could fire me for this but I am not going to sit here and let you try to blame me for your screw ups." She finished to dead silence, feeling everyone's eyes on her, but she didn’t care. It had to be said.

 

The silence was broken by clapping hands from someone in the back of the room. Every head turned to watch Lynn Harless approach the dueling couple.

 

She had come to the office to talk with Johnny about some new updates with the touring itinerary and Justin was taking her out to dinner after rehearsal. She decided to go down to the studio to meet his dancers and see how things were coming along. She walked in at the perfect time to witness her son act like a complete brat and his partner put him in his much needed place.

 

"Well said, young lady.” Lynn addressed Kiki with a proud nod and then turned to Justin to give him a glare that clearly said it was her turn to lay into him for his behavior. “Justin, can I talk to you for a moment in private please?" Not giving him the chance to argue, she turned around and headed for the door leading to the hallway.

 

He had no choice but to follow his mother, his head held down slightly like a scolded little boy going to face his punishment.

 

As soon as the door closed behind him, the silence ended as everyone cracked up laughing.

 

“Busted by his mama.” Sky guffawed with Marty and Trace.

 

“That’s what he gets for being an ass.” Kiki gloated, giggling at the embarrassment she was sure he was feeling.

 

A few minutes later, he came back with a pout on his face and all he said was, “let’s get back to work so I can get the fuck out of here.”

 

 

 

Another day of rehearsal was done and everyone scattered to go home for a shower and a good night’s rest before it started all over again tomorrow.

 

Kiki was walking toward the front entrance with Alex when Lynn approached her. She was afraid Lynn was going to go off on her for what she said to her son. But once Alex left them alone, Kiki was surprised when she apologized for his behavior.

 

“No it's okay Ma’am. You don’t have to apologize…..That asshole should.” She quickly covered her mouth when she realized she had said that out loud.

 

Lynn just laughed. “It’s okay sweetie. That’s exactly how he was acting.” She pardoned her comment. “I’m Lynn Harless by the way.”

 

“I’m Kiki. Kiki Lewis.” The two shook hands and stood there casually chatting.

 

When Justin walked off the elevator coming from his office, he saw his mother and Kiki talking. Deep down he was thrilled that his mother seemed to like her. It was important that any girl he was interested in got along with his mother. Realizing what he was thinking, he squashed it and slid on his mask of distain towards Kiki as he called out to his mother that he was ready to go.

 

Wrapping up their conversation, Lynn told Kiki. “I’ll be visiting from time to time during the tour, but until then you keep my son in check. Don’t back down from him, okay?” She admired her for standing up to Justin, who she knew had grown full of him self. He needed someone new around who wouldn’t stand for his attitude.

 

“Yes Ma’am.”

 

“And you take care of yourself, honey.” She hugged Kiki and even though it was unexpected, the gesture was welcomed. Lynn was very nice and motherly, and Kiki couldn’t help but like her. It amazed her that this woman could raise a jerk like Justin.  “It was very nice meeting you.”

 

“You too Mrs. Harless.”

 

“You can call me Ms. Lynn honey.”

 

“Okay. Enjoy your dinner.” She said as the two began to walk in opposite directions.

 

“He’s paying so I will.” She informed her with a chuckle. “Bye Kiki.”

 

“Bye Ms. Lynn.” She waved before she rejoined Alex who was waiting for her at the entrance.

 

When Lynn reached her son, she said pointedly. “She’s a nice girl.”

 

He just grumbled and hooked their arms together, leading her to the back exit where his car was parked.

 

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You all probably know what she looks like but here's a pix anyway...

Lynn Harless

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Just to let you know I’ve changed a few things in certain character’s history. You'll see.

By the way wasn't Justin just delish tonight?

For his 22nd birthday, Justin decided to throw a party for himself at one of the current hot spots in LA. At first, he hadn’t planned on doing anything special this year. It wasn’t a big milestone birthday that he had to go all out for, but the idea was already in his head so he decided to just go forward with his plan. He needed a celebration to help decompress from all the stress he’d been under lately.

 

It was going to be a small affair. He wanted to be able to kick back and relax, not run around schmoozing with people he didn’t even know. The guest list he put together only consisted of family, close friends and his touring crew, which included Kiki. He wasn’t that much of an asshole to invite everyone, but her.

 

Kiki however, refused to go until Alex and Gina convinced her come at the last minute.

 

“Hello! Its open bar. Drinks are on him.” Gina tempted her and it worked.

 

“In that case, I’ll go. And I’m going to get completely trash tonight.” She would try her damnedest to personally run up his bar tab as high as her body allowed.

 

 

Kiki, Alex Gina and Tori arrive at the club together and were sent to VIP where the party was being thrown. At first they didn’t see any familiar face and they floated around until they spotted Trace and Sky standing by the bar talking.

 

Making their way towards the guys, Kiki thought to herself how funny it was that Trace was best friends with Justin yet she actually liked him. Same thing with Marty and they liked her as well. What was even more amusing was that instead of being mad at her when she insulted Justin, they were usually the first to start laughing their asses off at their friend’s expense. It made her like them even more.

 

Coming up behind Trace, she slung an arm over his shoulder. “Hi Tracey.” She cheesed as he groaned at her choice of nicknames.

 

“Hiya Kik.” He wrapped an arm around her to give her a hug. “Hey guys.” He and Sky clutched hands with Alex and gave hugs to Tori and Gina. “I’m surprised you came Kik.” He grinned knowingly. He figured she’d rather be caught dead than attended Justin’s party.

 

“And miss the free drinks? I think not.”

 

The female in a trio approaching the group called Kiki out. “Freeloader.”

 

Recognition came over Kiki, and she and Tami jumped into a hug.

 

“Alex.” Tami exclaimed and wrapped him up in a hug.

 

“What are you doing here?” He asked her. How did she get into this party and why didn’t she say anything about coming when they mentioned going?

 

“Well I came with my boyfriend.”

 

“Boyfriend?” Kiki and Alex asked at the same time.

 

“Guys this is Joey.” She pulled him to her side and both of their jaws dropped when Joey Fatone wrapped his arm around her waist. “This wasn’t the meeting I expected between you guys, but what the hell. Joe this is Kiki and Alex.”

 

“Hey it’s nice to finally meet you guys.”

 

He was smiling at them, but Kiki and Alex kept staring without saying a word.

 

“Finally?” Alex was the first to speak. “How long have you two been dating?”

 

Tami shrugged coyly. “About three months. I know I didn’t say anything, but I didn’t want to jinx it.” They had met while she was in NYC for a work conference and he was still in the cast of Rent. They clicked immediately.

 

“Wow.” Kiki had been silently studying the couple, especially Tami and she could tell her best friend was happy. And that was all that mattered. “Wow. Tami’s got a boyfriend. I’m so happy for you babe. It's nice to meet you too Joey.” She offered her hand for a shake and when he took it, she dug her nails into his skin.

 

“Ow.” He tried to pull his hand away, but she had a pretty good grip on him.

 

“Hurt her in anyway and we will kill you.” Alex stated with the same creepy smile Kiki was sporting as they stared him down.

 

“I understand.” And he did, he had a sister himself.

 

“Good then its nice to meet you too.” Kiki let go of one hand while Alex grabbed the other to shake.

 

As Joey was rubbing the ache out of his bruised hand, a deep laugh sounded from the person next to him. When Kiki saw him, once again her mouth fell open.

 

Joey chuckled at her expression, knowing from Tami that she would react this way when she met his friend. “Kiki this is my boy JC. C, this is Tami’s sister, Kiki.”

 

For the first time ever, Kiki was star stuck and acted like a twitchy teenybopper. “Wow I know I probably look like the biggest dork right now, gawking and everything. I usually don’t freak out like this “ but I don’t care.” She rambled with a big smile on her face. “Because I crushed on you big time back in the day.”

 

JC laughed. “Yeah Tami said I was the only one in the group that you actually liked.”

 

Joey started pouting. “You didn’t like me?”

 

“Well you came in second.” She shrugged. “Especially with the red tips. Loved that.” He winked at her and popped his collar.

 

When Kiki was done going ga-ga over JC, Alex introduced Tori and Gina, and Trace introduced Sky to the group. They chatted with everyone for awhile until Sky whisked Tori away to the dance floor and Gina went to find Ralphie. Trace also disappeared to do some prowling. The remaining five found and empty semicircular booth to settle at more comfortably and continued talking. Tami and Kiki left momentarily and came back, each with a rack of test tube shots. They did a couple of rounds, getting a good buzz going.

 

Next to leave was Alex. He took off to jump in between Tori and Gina when he saw them dancing together.

 

“Sometimes I question if he’s really gay. The way he gets all excited about being in the middle of a girl sandwich.” Tami contemplated as they watched Alex having a hella time getting freaked by two females.

 

“It’s vagina envy.” Joey and JC stuttered at Kiki’s statement before they each started laughing with her.

 

Tami watched her boyfriend and best friend having a good time together and she saw it as a good sign that they were getting along. “I told you she was crazy.” She told Joey.

 

Kiki definitely had a great personality and both Joey and JC were enjoying her company. The same could be said for Kiki. JC was just the complete package, he was hot of course, but he was also very nice and comical. She had been paying close attention to Joey specifically and he had a very cool, but sweet personality. It spoke volumes for his suitability for her best friend. He definitely had her approval already.

 

“Okay its time to take an alcohol break.” Kiki put her umpteenth empty test tube back on the rack. “And do some dancing.”

 

“Wait for me.” Tami threw back her last shot and caught up with her. “Guys come on.”

 

 

From across the room where he was chatting with some of his guests, Justin had been watching the exchange between his best friends and Kiki. And he couldn’t control the sneer on his face. She was running around his life charming everyone, winning over his mother and his closest friends, yet she treated him like shit. He couldn’t stand her.

 

 

The quartet was tearing it up on the dance floor as Kiki and JC danced together in front of Tami and Joey. Tami just shook her head at her friend and the mile long smile on her face.

 

She leaned over to speak in Kiki’s ear over the music. “You are such a dork.”

 

“I don’t care ‘cause I’m dance with JC.” They giggled and suddenly spun around each other, switching partners.

 

 

The party raged on throughout the night and despite their efforts, Kiki and Justin eventually ended up in the same vicinity together Now that they were among mutual friends. To keep the peace, they choose to ignored each other and enjoy themselves.

 

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The morning after, Kiki was awakened by her cell phone going off on her night stand. Slightly hungover and groggy, she answered it. It was Tami calling to invite her and Alex to come out the brunch with her and the guys. Kiki agreed even though Tami had warned her Justin would be there. She wasn’t about to let Justin Timberlake keep her from spending time with her friends, new and old. Getting off the phone she ran into the guest room to wake Alex.

 

“Alex. Are you up?” She flipped on the lights and the lump under the covers jerked.

 

“Turn the fuckin’ lights off!” He bellowed and she scrambled to do as he asked.

 

“Sorry.” She climbed into the bed and peeked under the covers. “Are you ok?”

 

“Hell no.” He moaned in pain and she put her hand in the little air pocket he made to make sure he didn’t have a fever.

 

“Going to eat with Tami and the guys is out for you huh?”

 

“Hell yes.”

 

“Ok. I’m gonna go get ready, but I’ll come and check up on you before I leave.” She put her head through the pocket and dropped a kiss on his forehead.

 

After a quick shower, she jumped in a tank and jeans, and threw her damp hair up into a sloppy bun. Back in Alex’s room, he had fallen back to sleep, but she woke him to make him take some aspirin and drink some water. Sufficiently medicated, he buried himself back under the covers and Kiki left him with instructions to call her if he needed anything.

 

She met up with Tami and the guys at Stella’s, a little diner they’d been going to since high school. The group was seated and recapped about last night as they looked through the menu. Kiki updated Tami on Alex’s current condition and despite her warning, she called his cell to check up on him. It didn’t take long for her and everyone at the table to realize her mistake.

 

The speaker phone wasn’t even on and everyone could hear him. “You know I’m not okay so don’t call my fuckin’ phone again!”

 

Poor Tami was left listening to the dial tone with a pout on her face.

 

“I told you.” Kiki hid her laugh by sipping on her coffee.

 

“Whatever.” She turned her attention back to her meal. “So do you miss Key yet?”

 

“Yes. I'm trying to stay away, but I’ve given into temptation a few times. And got caught.” Both times she was promptly kicked out by Kevin who told her to stay away because she had other things to focus on. The club wouldn’t burn down without her there. “Marissa won’t even tell me how my classes are doing until we're on the road so I can't interfere.” She pouted. She was missing her students the most, but one of the reasons she was doing this was to show them, particularly the younger ones, what they could accomplish with their own talents.

 

“Everything is fine and I can tell you that they miss you too.” Kiki beamed at that.

 

The others at the table had been listening to the two girls talking and JC asked. “So you own your own dance studio?”

 

“It’s actually a health club as well.” She proceeded to tell them about the club and how great of a staff she had for “holding it down” while she was touring.

 

Feeling jealous that Kiki was the center attention on his birthday weekend once again, Justin had to open his mouth and ruin the moment.

 

“So basically other people are doing all the work while you sit back, do nothing, and get all the money.”

 

Not surprised by his comment unlike everyone around them, Kiki calmly place her fork on her plate and put her folded hands on the table. “And this is coming from a grown man who has a team of people doing everything for him short of wiping his ass.”

 

All movement at the table froze except for the pairs of eyes shifting back and forth between the two like they were watching a tennis match. Justin and Kiki were staring daggers at each other, noses flaring, refusing to back down. The tension between them could be cut with a knife.

 

Tami took it upon herself to try and get things back in order before the situation escalated and they caused a scene. She excused herself from the table to go to the bathroom and dragged Kiki with her.

 

Once the girls were out of ear shot, all the guys turned on Justin.

 

“What the hell was that all about man?” JC asked. “Why would you say something like that to her?”

 

“That girl drives me fuckin’ crazy. I can’t stand it.”

JC and Joey were surprised at him. They’d never seen Justin so bothered by a person who hadn’t done anything wrong. But then again they didn’t know the whole story; they didn’t know why she drove him crazy. Luckily, Trace was there put Justin on blast.

 

“Stop lying J. You know damn well you’re feelin’ her. You’re just mad that she doesn’t take your shit and calls you on it.” Trace sat back, not the least bit intimidated by the glare Justin was throwing his way. He went on to tell them about the tongue lashing he got from Kiki followed by Lynn and they couldn’t help but be amused, much to Justin’s dislike. “Hell I wouldn’t be surprised it she likes you too.”

 

“What do you mean?” Irritation side tracked, Justin was now intrigued.

                                                                                                                           

“Does it matter? If she is feelin’ you, you’ll never know ‘cos you keep on acting like a dick to her.”

 

“Whether that’s the case or not you need to get over it dude. Kiki is a nice girl. You’re missing out.” Joey added.

 

Stuck in his ways Justin didn’t want to hear what they were saying, even though in the back of his mind he knew they were right. To take the focus off of himself, he asked Joey what the deal was with Tami - was he finally putting up his pimp hat?

 

Joey surprised them all and said he was. He told them that there was something about Tami that was different from any other woman in his past, including Kelly who he almost married. She fit with him perfectly and because she wanted them to have a monogamous relationship, he was more than willing to end his player ways. He wasn’t willing to risk losing her when he loved her and he knew they had something special together.

 

Even though he was jaded about relationships, Justin wished his friend good luck.

 

 

Meanwhile in the bathroom, Tami was leaning against the sinks watching Kiki pace in front of her while she ranted about how she couldn’t stand Justin and how much of a “grade-A asshole” he was. Since she had joined the tour, Tami had heard more than a few of her rants about him, but now after witnessing it herself, she wasn’t sure the problem was simply Justin being a jerk. From what Joey had told her about him, he had his moments, but he was an all together good guy. So it didn’t add up. At least until she thought about it and it dawned on her - Justin liked Kiki. And by her reaction to his taunting, she would bet that Kiki liked him too. It was a classic case of playground flirtation - I like you, so I’m going to pick on you and I’m going to get you back ‘cause I like you too.

 

How sad, Tami thought. They really needed to get it together before they drove each other crazy.

 

She could have let her friend in on her theory, which she knew she was absolutely correct, but she’d just deny it. The best way to settle this would be for Kiki to -

 

“Just ignore him honey. Stop responding to him all together and he’ll eventually leave you alone.” She advised even though she was sure Justin would just resort to another tactic to get her attention, hopefully the right one this time.

 

“I know you're right, but it’s so hard to do that.” Kiki lamented.

 

Of course it’s hard to ignore the guy you have the hots for. “Just work on it. I’m sure things will change and you’ll feel better.” Finally hooking up with your crush would make anyone feel better.

 

“Yeah.” Kiki cracked a small smile and took a deep breath to collect herself. “I’ll try.” She walked over to the mirror to check her appearance. “Thanks Tams.”

 

The two girls shared a hug. “No problem.”  Cause manipulating you was too easy. And it was something that needed to be done before they killed each other.

 

Confident she wouldn’t jump over the table and beat the crap out of Justin, Kiki took the lead exiting the bathroom and they returned to the table. Needless to say she and Justin stayed pretty quiet for the rest of the morning not wanted to provoke each other again. They both were starting to see that this little feud between them was getting old. Maybe they had gotten off on the wrong foot and maybe a second chance wouldn’t hurt.

 

End Notes:
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Trace Ayala

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Marty Kudelka

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Joey Fatone

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New Beginnings by LuLu
Author's Notes:
I’ve been on a roll so here’s another chapter. I hope you like this one. Things are happening……

Justin’s birthday weekend may have been over, but it had a lasting effect on him and Kiki. He couldn’t stop thinking about what his friends had to say about her and the way he’d been treating her. Trace was right, but at the same time he was wrong. Yes he did like her, but it was because she stood up to him. He liked that about her. It meant she had a backbone and was confidence in her self. She was sassy, hot as hell and listening to her talk with his friends at his party “ she was down to earth and had a great sense of humor. He liked her. He liked her a lot and there lay the problem.

 

Was he ready to seriously start getting involved with another woman again? Should he even be thinking about Kiki in that respect considering his treatment of her? She’d probably laugh in his face if he asked her out. What he needed to do was start from scratch, just be nice to her because she didn’t deserve to pay for his hang ups. And at this point they weren’t even friends so why should he worry about getting involved with her. He did want them to get along at least, but it would be nice if they could become friends by the end of the tour. Point blank he needed to swallow his pride and fix his mess.

 

“Hey.” He approached her at the beginning of rehearsal and she almost spit her out POWERade from the shock.

 

 “Um, hi?” This was beyond a shock since she was just thinking about her plan to follow Tami’s advice to ignore Justin and now he actually speaking to her like a normal person. She never saw this coming.

 

“Can you stay after rehearsal today? There’s a new variation in one of the routines just for us that I want to try out.” This is new, Kiki thought. Usually Marty was the one to tell her when she and Justin needed to do some one on one work. “It’s nothing too complicated, especially for you. You pick up on things quickly.”

 

What the hell is going on? Have I stepped into the Twilight Zone? Not only is he being nice, but did he actually just compliment me? “Um. Okay. Sure.”

 

“Thanks.” He smiled and went back to the other side of the room. He knew he had just shocked the hell out of her, he had actually hoped for that reaction. After months of being a jerk, he was expecting her to say or do a lot worse. He liked to think her stuttered reaction meant she wouldn’t be so quick to dismiss his honest attempt to extend the olive branch.

 

Kiki could not believe the one-eighty he had just pulled on her. She was completely thrown by it. As soon as he walked away she dashed over to Alex and Tori. They’d been watching the exchange thinking another fight was going to break out, but were just as surprised when nothing happened.

 

“Oh my gawh. Did you guys see that?”

 

“Uh yeah. What was that all about?” Alex questioned.

 

“I have no clue, but he was actually nice to me and he smiled. At me.”

 

“Well his birthday did just pass. Maybe he thought back on his life to date and had a moment of self realization.” Alex gave Tori a “what the fuck” look after that comment. No wonder she’d been a psych major, she was always coming up with some psychological explanation for shit.

 

“Whatever it is, it would be nice if it was real and not just a fluke.” Kiki said to herself, watching him kid around with Gina and Sarah. The shock had worn off and she couldn’t help but think about how nice it was to have Justin be pleasant towards her for that one moment. It would only be wishful thinking if she believed he had changed, so she decided to just shrug it off. Tomorrow she would start ignoring him.

 

Tomorrow came and again Justin greeted her kindly and engaged her in some small talk. Ignoring him went out the window then as the “fluke” turned into a normal routine between them. It was impossible for her to turn away when he was finally being nice and laying on the charm that had her swooning despite herself.

 

Justin was thrilled with the response he was getting from Kiki. It amazed him that she was so nice to him despite his past behavior. It took a big heart to look past that. He was glad he had finally pulled his head out of his ass.

 

Things only got better between Justin and Kiki as the first day of the tour grew near. It was strange, but slowly a tentative friendship was developing between them. Small talk and joking around lead into full out conversation without a hint of hostility involved.

 

Kiki could see that deep down Justin wasn’t really inconsiderate, rude or disrespectful. He was a pretty okay guy once he got back down to earth and chilled out from the pressure of his first solo endeavor. He had put his guard down and Kiki was glad to finally see the nice guy that lay underneath that tough exterior. His nasty attitude still popped up from time to time, but she proved she had a knack for putting him in his place and shutting him up. Potential friendship or not, she never hesitated to correct him if he got out of line. And he never retaliated when she called him out now-a-days because he did have an attitude problem. He found it refreshing that he couldn’t get away with being an egomaniac with Kiki. It kept him level headed and over time he developed a weird attraction to being told off by her. She was hot when she got all irate with him, hands on that tight little waist of hers, rolling her neck every which way.

 

As they learned more about each other and found that they had a lot in common, their first impressions of each other faded to the background and enemies became friends.

 

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“Ok everyone, let’s break for lunch. You have an hour, be back here at 2 o’clock on the dot so we can wrap things up for today.” Marty announced and everyone start to break off to most likely go and nap before they ate. Kick off for the tour was in less than two weeks and rehearsal had been moved to a warehouse where an actual stage was built so they could get used to performing on one. The atmosphere among the crew was growing more tense and anxious by the day. Everyone was exhausted from working so hard and they really needed a break right now.

 

Kiki walked over to the side of the stage to pick up her hoodie she’d put aside earlier. Just as she was about to walk backstage her cell phone started ringing and she looked down at the LCD screen to see it was Kevin calling. She had been waiting for his phone call all day because the end of the month was approaching and she knew there would be some paperwork that she had to handle. Approving the budget each month was the only work that she had to do for the club while on the road so her laptop was definitely ridin’ with her.

 

“Hey Kevin.”

 

Justin had heard her cell ringing and being the nosey person that he was, instead of leaving, he stood by to listen in on her conversation.

 

“I’m not leaving till the end of next week so I’ll just swing by and pick up the budget spreadsheets before then. I’ll use the hotel’s fax machine to send them back with my signature when we get to Portland.” She assure him. “How’s everyone doing?....That’s great!.…Yeah everything is going good, I’m having a great time…Thanks Kev. Tell everyone I said hi and I’ll talk to you later….Okay. Bye.”

 

Kiki stuck her phone back into the pouch and, still looking down, she turned to walk off stage. When she finally raised her head she saw Justin standing by to the side all alone acting like he hadn’t been eavesdropping.

 

Walking over to him, she used the towel she had wrapped around neck and smacked him with it. “Nosey.” He laughed as he gave up the rouse of checking his cell for missed calls.

 

“Yeah you got me.” He offered her one of the bottles of water he was holding.

 

“Mmhmm. Thank you.” She opened the water and took a long swallow.

 

“Sounds like you’re gonna be a busy girl before we leave.”

 

“Not really. Its tedious work but I’ll do it on the road and faxed it away once we get to the hotel. I need to be focused on just the show once we’re in Portland. It’s the first one so my nerves are going to be shot.” He definitely agreed with her on that. Her anxious expression turned to an excited grin when she added. “Plus how am I going to go to the after party if I have homework to do?”

 

“You’re more excited about the after party than the show?”

 

“No. I am excited about the show, but it’s a nervous excited.” She scrunched up her face. “Plus I keep picturing myself tripping over your big feet and then the two of us busting our asses in front of everyone.”

 

“Hey! Don’t jinx us!”

 

“Okay, okay. I’m sorry.” She held up her hands in surrender. “How about we not talk about opening night, it’ll just make us even more anxious. And we are on break right now. I don’t know about you but my body and my nerves need one.” She groaned as she plopped down on the stage to do some stretching.

 

He sat down next to her and agreeing with her, he changed the subject. “So do I get a free membership to your spot when this is over?” He grinned at her and she teased.

 

“You do know it’s outside of Hollywood, right?”

 

“Whatever. I go to places outside of Hollywood.” He pouted.

 

She grabbed his cheeks and talked to him in a baby voice. “Aww I was just playing with you. You don’t have to cry about it.” He scowled at her and pulled out of her grip while she laughed at him. “You’re more than welcomed at Key, but with the amount of money you make, you will not be getting anything free.”

 

“Way to treat a friend.” He scoffed. She just shrugged and he pushed her over, making her giggle into the bottle she was about to take a sip from.

 

When Kiki didn’t refute his referral to himself as her friend, Justin was happy to think she saw them as friends now. But he had one thing to say before he felt he deserved that friendship.

 

The comfortable silence that fell over them was broken when he said it. “I’m sorry Kiki.”

 

“For what?” She knew what for, but she wanted to hear him say it aloud.

 

“For the way I’ve treated you. I was rude and disrespectful and you didn’t deserve it at all. I was a jerk and I’m truly sorry.”

 

“More like a spoiled brat.”

 

He chuckled. “OH! I see how it is.”

 

“Well you were, you still are but its ok. You’re forgiven. I’ll just keep putting your ass in check and we’ll be all good.” She gave him a cheeky grin.

 

“You happen to be good at that, so I’ll let it slide.”

 

Whatever. Just admit it you got punk’d…Again!” She giggled hysterically while he scowled at her. “Aah!!” He had lunged at her, but missed, giving her the chance to get up and run away.

 

She ran off the stage, down the hallway with him hot on her tail and he caught her right before she reached the ladies’ dressing room.

 

“You think you’re funny, huh?” He said as he held her hostage against his chest.

 

“No. I know I am.” She giggled.

 

With his arms still wrapped around her, they stood there catching their breath and staring at each other. In that moment, something ignited between Kiki and Justin, sending a chill through both of them.

 

“Would you, uh… Do you wanna have lunch with me?” Justin broke the poignant stare first and reluctantly let go of her.

 

She smiled at him brushing off the feelings that his nearness and his gaze stirred inside her. “Yeah. That’d be nice.”

 

“I had some takeout from Friday’s ordered. I’m sure there’s plenty to go around. You ok with Friday’s?” They started walking down the hall.

 

“That’s fine. I’m so hungry right now I really don’t care what I eat.” Together they walked past the ladies' dressing room and made their way to his. “Thanks for sharing your lunch with me.” She said in a little girl’s voice.

 

He laughed at her and draped an arm over her shoulder. “You’re welcome.”

 

 

 

Kick Off by LuLu
Author's Notes:
Oh my gawh getting through this chapter was a doozy. I finished it though. I just hope you enjoy it.

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“See Alex I told you. Dinner my ass. It’s a freakin’ party in there.” Kiki pointed to the cars in her parents’ driveway and lined up on both sides of the street. “They set us up.”

 

“Looks like its packed.” Tori commented from the backseat as they pulled up to the expansive split level house.

 

“Should we leave?” Alex didn’t want to leave and neither did Tori. She liked Kiki’s family and it wasn’t like she had her own in the area to throw her a going away party.

 

Kiki shot Alex an incredulous look. “So we can get cussed out? No. It’s too late now. Just park and let’s get this over with.” She was not in the mood for a party especially a going away party. Yes, she was a 21 year old who had never been away from home. She freely admitted it and she would also admit that she was probably going to be a little homesick during the tour. Begin around friends and family right now would only make here want to cry. She was not going to cry……At least not now. Tonight, alone in my bedroom maybe.

 

He found a parking spot and the three climbed out of the car and walked up towards the house. Some guests hanging on the porch saw them coming and no doubt ran into the house to warn everyone of their arrival.

 

Alex opened the front door and once they were all in the foyer, everyone inside yelled. “Surprise,” as they stood under a banner that read “Good Luck Kiki, Alex and Tori.”

 

The house was filled with what looked like the whole staff of Key West, Nina and Frederick’s co workers, old friends of Kiki's and Alex’s, neighbors and even Maya's and Derek’s friends. When Kiki saw them all there she was overwhelmed by all their support and felt tears building in her eyes. She needed to distract herself, so she cracked a joke.

 

“Not much of a surprise. We could hear your loud asses down the street.”

 

The crowd laughed before the three dancers were engulfed by hugs and well wishes. Moving further into the house, they found Kiki’s siblings and Tami and Marissa hanging by the bar. They received hugs from them all and Kiki was picked at for the pout she was now sporting. 

 

“Don’t even try to look annoyed cause you shouldn’t be. You knew Mamí was going to throw a going away party for you.” Derek said from behind the bar where he was playing bartender with Rhea for the night.

 

“Where are Nina and Frederick by the way?”

 

“In the kitchen.” Maya pointed her thumb behind her shoulder. “Be gentle Mamí’s having a tough time. Daddy said she was crying last night.” Derek confirmed her claim with a nod and he frowned thinking about his mother being upset.

 

Kiki’s annoyance deflated and her sadness grew. Just like she had never been away from home, her mother never had her youngest child away from home.

 

“I’m not mad. I know she just wants to show me how proud of me she is. I just don’t want to cry you guys.” She pouted. “I’m gonna need a strong drink after this so get to work bartender.”

 

Derek saluted to her and Kiki forlornly made her way to the kitchen.

 

She came into the room to find her parents all alone holding each other. She knew her mother was crying and those tears she’d been trying to hold in broke free. Her parents heard the sob she let out and let go of each other to see who had found them. Nina saw her tears and rushed over to hug her daughter. She rocked Kiki back and forth as she cried on her shoulder. Her sobs quieted and Nina whispered in her ear. “I know you probably didn’t want a party but appease your poor mother whose baby girl is going way for months tomorrow.”

 

They pulled away from each other and Kiki let out a small laugh as she wiped her tears away. “It’s ok. Now that I’m here I’m actually glad you put this together otherwise I’d probably go home and cry myself to sleep instead of celebrating.” Nina cupped her face and told her.

 

“Te amo mi hijita y soy muy orgulloso de ti.” Using her thumbs she wiped the last few tears that popped out from Kiki’s cheek.

 

“Te amo también.” She mumbled and sniffled slightly with her head down. “I’m gonna miss you guys.”

 

Frederick approached the two then and put his arms around them both. “We’re going to miss you too.” Kiki looked up at her father and let a small smile spread on her face. “I’m very happy you’re taking this opportunity. You are going to be wonderful.” Her smile got even bigger and Frederick kissed her on the forehead.

 

“Uh, excuse me, but we have a baby sister that we’re going to miss too. Can we get in on the lovin’?” Derek and Maya had both been in the doorway leading to the den watching them. Maya had even shed a few tears thinking about how her hermanita wouldn’t be around to hang out with her.

 

“Get over here.” Frederick extended an arm and the last two Lewises jumped into the big family hug. They held each other in a circle for few moments before it go weird.

 

“Ok. That’s enough. We’re gettin’ a little too Brady Bunch up in here.” Derek cracked and they all released each other.

 

Derek, Maya and Kiki stood in front of their parents now and Nina couldn’t control herself and started sobbing all over again at the sight of her three babies all grown up. Frederick rolled his eyes at how emotional she was tonight. He nodded towards the den. “I’m going to get your mother a drink.”

 

Minutes after Frederick and Nina left, Marissa and Tori came into the kitchen.

 

“Nima walked into the room, saw Tami and Alex and is now bawling in their arms.” Marissa informed the siblings. “What did you guys do to her?”

 

“She’ll be okay. All cry babies are. Like Kiki over there.” Maya cracked at her sister who was at the sink wiping her tear stained face with a wet paper towel.

 

“Shut up.” Kiki joined the group at the table they were all sitting round. “Where’s my drink?” She nudged Derek.

 

“I’m not going back in there until Pop has Mamí good and drunk.”

 

“Jesus I feel like I should go change my shirt.” Alex rushed into the room with a visible wet spot on his shoulder. Tami was behind him wiping tears from her face. She signed up for a party, not a damn cry fest.

 

“She started drink yet?” Kiki asked as she hugged her best friend who came over to share her seat with her.

 

“She’s crying all over your wife now.” Alex told Derek. “While Freddy’s mixing her a margarita as we speak.”

 

“I give her a half an hour. Until then I’m gonna go mingle and stay far away from the den.” Kiki gave up the chair to Tami and left them in the kitchen to go catch up with her other guests.

 

Hours had gone by and she had chatted with almost everyone in the house. Nina was plenty buzzed and was now smiling and prancing around like the proud mama and consummate hostess. It left the bar open for Kiki to finally get her drink without having her mother cry all over her. Rhea made her a Long Island Ice Tea, one of her favorites, with plenty of liquor that would last her the rest of night.

 

Later on, she and the girls had moved outside to sit poolside and talking. Marissa, Maya and Tori left to take Trent - Marissa’s fiancée, Kevin and Alex up on their challenge to a game of pool. Tami used the alone time to bring up what she’d been dying to all night.

 

“JC tells me that you and Justin have mended fence.”

 

“How’d he know that?”

 

“Trace told him.”

 

Kiki snorted a laugh. “I guess I don’t have to give you updates while I’m gone with the grapevine ya’ll got going already.”

 

“So... Is it true? What happened?” Tami anxiously asked. She wanted to know if her theory was coming to fruition yet.

 

“He totally flipped the script on me and now we’re friends.”

 

“Yeah?” Kiki nodded with a coy smile on her face. I knew it! Tami wanted to exclaim, but she’d save that for when they hooked up. “That’s good then. It’s best to have a health working relationship. You know.”

 

“Mmhmm.”  Relationship?

 

Before she could think any deeper into that unlikely possibility, Tami interrupted her. “So are you ready? You all packed up?”

 

“Yup. And speaking of...” Kiki looked at her watch as saw that is it was almost 1 and they had to be at WEG by 7. “We probably should be getting out of here.”

 

Tami got up with her and they went in the house to collect Tori and Alex before saying goodbye to everyone. At the front door, they received last minute hugs and affirmation from Kiki’s family that they would be at the LA show at the end of the summer. Thankfully no one cried again and Kiki was confident she wouldn’t be crying in bed tonight.

 

For their last night in LA, she, Alex and Tori all bunked out at her condo, having a mini sleepover in her den. The next morning Alex and Tori helped her do a safety check of her apartment before they left. All her appliances, with the exception of the empty refrigerator, were unplugged, windows locked and all the lights were turned off. The last one out, Kiki said a silent goodbye to her home, set her alarm and locked up.

 

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At WEG, the whole crew sat in a conference room as bus assignments, finalized itineraries and id badges were handed out. Johnny went over rules and regulations once again. And after they handed in their completed In Case of Emergency Forms, he wished them good luck and they were released to go load up.

 

In the parking lot, where the buses were waiting, groups of the crew’s families were there to send them off. Kiki smiled as she thought of her sent off last night.

 

“What are you smiling about?” She turned around to face Justin sipping on a cup of coffee. He had on a t-shirt, some baggy sweats, a skully on his head and a pair of sunglasses on. He looked like he had a rough night.

 

“I can guess what you were doing last night.”

 

“It’s not like I’m driving.” He shrugged and Kiki giggled. “Back to my question “ What were you smiling at?”

 

She nodded towards Sarah who was getting hugs and kisses from her parents and her boyfriend. “Just thinking about the bon voyage party my parents threw for us last night. It was fun, but you know it was sad too.” She frowned a little.

 

“Aww poor baby.”

 

“Shut up. I know it’s pathetic that I’m 21 and this is my first time being away from home. I can’t help that I’m a big baby.”

 

“It’s okay. I’ve been doing this since I was 14 and I still get homesick.” Kiki shrugged, feeling a bout of that coming on herself. Justin could tell she was feeling a little down and he slipped a comforting arm around her shoulders. “Besides you got a new family to take care of you now.” It was impossible for her not to brighten when he said that.

 

In the background, Anthony, the tour manager, was calling for everyone to get on board. It was time to head out.

 

“Which bus are you on?”

 

“Number 3.”

 

“Come on then I’ll walk you there.” With his arm still around her, he escorted her to the girl’s bus. They were all standing outside the closed door waiting to be let on. “Now ladies I don’t want to hear about any craziness on this bus or I might have to come on board and join in.”

 

“No boys allowed.” Gina stuck her tongue out at him.

 

The door opened then and the girls started climbing on board while the loaders were putting their bag under the bus. Kiki was the last to board after saying goodbye to Justin. When she got on she saw that the bus was pretty much what she had expected. In the back, she went to get the last bunk unoccupied underneath Sarah. The girls did a little tour of the bus before the driver, who introduced his self as Earl, came over the loud speaker to tell them to get seated because they were pulling out. Sarah and Candice opened a few of the windows and send out last minute goodbyes to their friends and family watching the buses takes off.

 

 

On the road for an hour, the girls were in the back watching a movie and Kiki was sitting at the dining nook working on the budget when she got a phone call from an unknown number. She answered it anyway.

 

“Hello?”

 

“Hi.” Was all the anonymous caller said.

 

“Who is this?”

 

“Are you doing your homework?” He sat on the couch in his bus, grinning at the thought of what her face looked like trying to figure out who it was.

 

Homework?, Kiki thought momentarily before it dawned on her who she was talking to. “Justin. How did you get this number?”

 

“You work for me. How do you think I got it?” He had her phone number and address for quite some time now.

 

What is it with everyone looking through my personnel flies? “You know that’s invasion of privacy right?”

 

“So sue me.”

 

“I just might.” She volleyed. “Why are you calling me?”

 

“Just wanted to make sure you were doing your homework like a good little girl so you don’t miss the party tomorrow night.”

 

“Oh don’t you worry about that. I never miss a good party.”

 

“Good I’d be hurt if you didn’t come.” And that was the truth. He was looking forward to actually spending time with her during this gathering. “What do you think about the bus?”

 

“It’s nice. I’m a big fan of road trips and this is the best mode of transportation I have ever ridden in during one.”

 

“I’ll ask you that question again in a few weeks.” The novelty took that long to ware off.

 

“Why so when I’m miserable you can then gloat about the pimped out bus I hear you’re rollin’ in.”

 

“Don’t hate. Don’t hate.”

 

“Whatever.”

 

Whatever.” He mocked her.

 

She just rolled her eyes at his immaturity sometimes. “So tell me what does Portland, Oregon have to offer for entertainment.”

 

“The Trailblazer.”

 

“Oh gawh you sound like my brother.” Life was all about sports particularly basketball for him.

 

“NBA fan?”

 

“And employee.”

 

“Your brother works for the NBA? As what?”

 

“He’s one of the athletic trainers for the Lakers.”

 

“No shit. That means he knows…”

 

“Yes he knows Kobe and no he cannot get you his phone number.” She joked by feeding him the line she told to people who asked her to get the basketball star’s information from Derek.

 

“Girl please, that’s my boy. I already got his number.”

 

“Oh I bet your rolodex reads like the A list.”

 

“You know it. I’m the man.”

 

“You are so in love with yourself.”

 

They continued to talk and the next thing Kiki knew over an hour had passed and she had barely gotten to the meat of her paperwork.

 

“Oh shit Justin. I have to go. I have to finish this.”

 

He noticed the time too and was surprised that it didn’t feel like they had been talking that long. “Yeah I probably should get some work done myself.” He had to look over his schedule for tomorrow and confirm a few plans. “I’ll talk to you later and you have fun making money.”

 

 “Well so far it looks like I may have made a pretty penny. So I will be having a LOT of fun.” She giggled.

 

Damn that’s a cute little giggle. “Ooh that means you can buy me a congratulatory gift after kick off.”

 

“No.” She deadpanned.

 

“You’re mean.”

 

“I have to go.” She emphasized.

 

“Alright, alright. I’ll talk to you later.”

 

“Bye.” And they both hung up.

 

Ten minutes later Kiki was getting back into her groove, punching figures into her calculator. When her cell rang again and again it was Justin.

 

“What?”

 

“You’re doing your homework right?”

 

“Justin.” She warned.

 

“I was just checking.” He exclaimed.

 

“Goodbye Justin.” She hung up this time without letting him say the same.

 

Five minutes later, her cell rang again and she almost ripped the keypad off when she flipped it open.

 

“Stop calling me!” He was cackling on the other end and she couldn’t help but laugh with him. He was certifiable. “You are crazy you know that? Don’t call me again. I have work to do.”

 

“You’re no fun.” She could hear his pout over the line. “But I’ll be good from now on.”

 

“Thank you.”

 

“Ok. See you at the hotel.”

 

“Alright.”

 

“Ok.”

 

“Justin!”

 

“Ok! Bye for real this time.” She said goodbye and then he actually did hang up and didn’t call back again.

 

By the time they got to the Marriott in Portland, Key West’s March budget proposal was all done and ready to be faxed.

 

In the hotel parking lot, they had to wait for Anthony to come to their buses to assign their rooms and deliver their key cards so they wouldn’t congest the lobby. Finally all the buses were unloaded and after Kiki had settled into her room with Tori - her roommate for the tour - she went back down to the lobby to find a fax machine. While waiting in line at the front desk to be directed to the public fax, Kiki caught a glimpse of Justin and his bodyguards on the elevator going up to his room. He had stay on his bus until traffic in the lobby was at a minimal to ensure his safety. They made eye contact and he winked at her before the doors closed.

 

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From door to vanity, Justin paced his dressing room, trying to calm his jittering nerves. His eyes kept shifting to the clock on the wall. He was both looking forward to and dreading that the next 45 minutes would pass. Both his parents and step parents had tried to distract him, but the only thing it accomplished was to make him even more anxious. So he politely asked them to leave, he needed some quiet alone time to focus. This was his first show of his first solo tour, everything had to be perfect. People were either counting on him to come through or watching to see him fall flat on his face. He had all the confidence that he would put on a great performance, but other things out of his control could go wrong. He just prayed to God, luck or whatever was on his side tonight that everything would be fine.

 

Refocusing on the positive, his pacing was interrupted by a knock on the door.

 

“Come in.”

 

The door cracked and when he saw long curly brown hair peak through even before he saw her face, he smiled.

 

“Hey.” Kiki’s happy smile was a breath of fresh air for him. This was her first time out period and she didn’t look the least bit worried. “Can I come in?”

 

“Yeah.” He had stopped pacing and sat on the swivel chair in front of the vanity.

 

Kiki came into the room and stood in front of him with her hands on her hips. She took a good look at his face and his demeanor. “Good, you don’t look nervous.”

 

“Usually I’m not. Anxious, but not nervous. This time is different. I’m flying solo. It’s all on me this time.”

 

“Well you’re way too cocky to think you’re going to mess up.”  She teased and they both laughed. “But I just wanted to let you know that I don’t think you have anything to worry about. We all have worked hard and we’re not going to fail you or ourselves. We won’t let you fall on your face.” She assured. “I won’t let you fall. We are partners after all.”

 

Justin just stared at her in wonder after she said that. Her words were so sincerely and from the heart. It was almost magical the way she made everything seem like it would be fine.

 

“Ok you've settled my nerves a little. Can you tell me how to deal with the weird ass feeling I have about not having my 4 best friends next to me on stage?”

 

“That’s easy. Now you have 9 friends “ 8 new ones with you. Most importantly me because we all know I’m the coolest person on this tour.” He let out a deep chuckle and shook his head at her arrogance. “Plus when everyone’s asking who’s the hot chick on the Justified tour, you get to say that you get to hump her practically on a daily basis.”

 

His head fell back and he laughed even harder as she grinned cutely.

 

He was full out laughing and smiling now, not the least bit nervous or anxious. This girl, who was practically his sworn enemy not too long ago, slipped into his room and erased every one of his bad thoughts and feelings. Looking at her now with her warm brown eyes shining and her face alit with a smile, she was like positive energy for him to feed off of. He was damn lucky to have her with him.

 

“Thank you.” He genuinely stated.

 

“You’re welcome…Now.” She looked up at the clock and noticed. “Showtime’s in 15 minutes. We gotta get ready!” She exclaimed with excitement. She was quite the cute little motivator standing there bouncing on her toes.

 

He got up from his chair and stood in front of her. “Don’t trip on my feet.” He joked and she smirked.

 

“Don’t get caught lip syncing.”

 

“Haha. Very funny.”

 

“I know.” She quipped over her shoulder as she walked to the door. Justin followed her, but she stopped before she opened the door.

 

Kiki couldn’t explain the impulse so she just went with it and turned back around to hug Justin. He was a little taken aback, but didn’t hesitate to wrap his arms around her. They held each other close, maybe too close to an outsider watching, but for Kiki and Justin it felt good to hold each other like this. The warm embrace was a nice comfort for both of them when they were about to step out into the unknown. It was nice to know they had each other for support on and off the stage.

 

Pulling away, Kiki brushed the shoulders of his shirt to straight them out and smiled up at him. “Go get ‘em tiger.”

 

“What the fuck.” Justin let out a snort of laughter while Kiki giggled at herself.

 

“I’ll see you out there.” She gave him one last encouraging smile and left the room.

 

Soon Anthony was knocking on his door and he was on his way to his entrance mark where the dancers were waiting. They all stood in a circle and said a quick prayer lead by Ralphie, wished each other good luck and broke out.  Right before he was going to walk through the curtain Justin looked behind him and made eye contact with Kiki. She winked, then stuck her tongue out at him and he laughed just as she had hoped. He’d be going out there on a high note. As far as she was concerned that was a guarantee that he would blow everyone away tonight and cement himself as the real thing in the music world.

 

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When the last song of the show ended, Justin said his goodbyes and thank yous to the crowd. He and the dancers left the stage, and headed through the halls back to the dressing rooms. They were all cheering and laughing, adrenaline was still flow through them, feeling great about the show. Justin in particular was on a high, everything was perfect. The crowd was electric, the band was in totally synch with his voice that was steady and strong throughout and the dance steps were flawless. Speaking of dance steps, where was Kiki?

 

He stopped walking and turned around to search for her through the mass of people. He soon found her standing to the side apparently raving about the show with Tori. They were jumping around with excitement hugging each other.

 

Kiki was feeling awesome, it had been purely exhilarating. The energy from the crowd was amazing, she had never experienced it at that level. She felt drunk and giddy with joy over her personal success, and everyone else’s tonight. This feeling was why she decided to do the tour, to think she had almost passed it up. She never felt more sure about coming here right now than she did about anything in her life.

 

“Kiki!” she heard someone call out to her while she and Tori were hugging. She turned around and was promptly scooped up into another pairs of arms, these ones much stronger. “You were amazing!” She looked down into Justin’s sweaty yet, purely happy face.

 

“Me?” She awed as he set her down on the ground. “You were the amazing one. Justin….. I am so proud of you. That was…” She smiled brightly and shook her head, lost for words. “Spectacular.” They both laughed and he wrapped her up in a hug again.

 

They were interrupted when his parents and stepparents approached them, and to both their surprise, they were joined by Joey, JC and Tami. Justin was so thrilled to see his band mates there supporting him. Lynn had tears in her eyes and hugged him fiercely telling him how proud she was of him. Once she let him go, he got hugs and compliments from the rest of his parents.

 

Trace came out of nowhere and jumped on him. “Dude that shit was on point. You were awesome.” They clutched hands and pulled each other in for a hug.

 

Kiki was almost in tears when she saw her best friend there and the two of them jumped around hugging and cheering. When Alex joined them, the three ended up making a little spectacle of themselves, but they didn’t care. They were too happy to care.

 

“You guys were crazy, you were absolutely beautiful up there.” Tami exalted. “I wanted to cry watching you two. It was…it was just amazing. I’m so proud of you.” She wrapped one arm around each and hugged them tight.

 

Joey and JC squeezed in to give their congratulations, hugs with Kiki and clutch hands with Alex. Lynn came over and she and Kiki shared a hug. She fawned over Kiki and her talents, making her blush.

 

“You and my son, oh my gawh, you two were wonderful up there.” She gushed. “And I’m so happy to hear you guys made up and are friends now.”

 

“Yeah you don’t have to worry about losing your only child anymore.” They laughed together and then Lynn introduced Kiki to the rest of Justin’s parents. Paul in particular because she had told him all about her and the day they met. She also wanted Paul’s opinion on Kiki for Justin since her tour spy “ Trace “ had told her the two were getting “cozy.”

 

Introductions between strangers were passed as the group stood back stage together. Things were getting hectic back there plus Justin had some press to do, so Lynn suggested that they all have dinner together at the hotel restaurant. Everyone agreed before they dispersed to take care of their individual business.

 

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They regrouped at the hotel lobby; Justin, Kiki and Alex were all freshly showered and dressed in their normal clothes. In the restaurant the group was given the large banquet room in the back to fit them all. They spent their dinner regaling about the show and general conversation about each other. Lynn and Randy told embarrassing stories about Justin, giving Kiki plenty ammunition to clown him for the duration of the tour. Kiki and Alex got to see the progress that Tami and Joey’s relationship had made. The two looked to be getting very serious. On the other hand Justin and Kiki were giving off some major flirtatious vibes with the teasing and general comfort they shared with each other as they sat side by side. Lynn smiled as she saw for herself what Trace had been talking about and she was overjoyed. She eyed Paul and he gave her a subtle nodded. He thought Kiki was a very nice girl; confident, funny and polite. No wonder Justin was attracted to her. Lynn couldn’t help but hope that her son had finally found the right one.

 

Once dinner was over the younger group excused themselves and went straight to the after party. The crew was already there and they joined in to make a toast to an amazing kick off.

 

End Notes:
Te amo mi hijita y soy muy orgulloso de ti. “ I love you my little girl and I am very proud of you.

Te amo también. “ I love you too.

“Clutch hands” is what I call those "hand shakes" guys do. You know….

I wasn’t going to get a pix for Rhea, but she’s family so here she is…..

Rhea Lewis

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Hallway Fun by LuLu
Author's Notes:
A short, but sweet one. Feedback is appreciated.

It looked to be a quiet night in for Kiki and friends, but instead of being cooped up in one of their hotel rooms. They were goofing off in the hallway, acting a little stir crazy.

 

At the end of the hall, Justin, Trace, and Lacey - her friend visiting from out of town - came out of Candice’s room with her. As a favor to Trace, Justin had agreed to be Lacey’s date for their night out. Trace and Candice had been messing around for awhile now; regardless of the fact that he and everyone else knew she really wanted Justin. It was painfully obvious the way she was always pushing up on him, even when he blatantly ignored her. For a time she had desperation written all over her. She did finally get the picture that her advances weren’t working and she turned to Trace, but he wasn’t stupid. He knew exactly what she was doing, but he definitely found her attractive and she was making herself extremely available. So he figured while she was using him to be close to Justin, he would use her for sex.

 

Justin had no interest in her whatsoever; as a matter of fact he was becoming very irritated with her and her flirting. She was screwing his best friend for Christ's sake. He had recently taken to avoiding her as much as possible. Needless to say, he was not looking forward to this night and was regretting it even more when he spotted Kiki down the hall. He’d much rather hang with her tonight, especially given the tank top and boy shorts she was jumping around in. He grinned at the sight and picked up his pace to find out what she was up to.

 

Alex was sitting on the hallway carpet munching on Doritos with Tori as he conducted. “Do the Victory!”

 

“Alright!” Kiki cheered with her fists on her hips.

 

“Do the Victory!”

 

“That’s right! We’re gonna split that V, dot that I, curl that C-T-O-R-Y. Hip hop we just don’t stop, we’re gonna take it to the top! Woohoo!” She ended the cheer with a bubble and high leg kick.

 

Justin had snuck up on her during her cheer and once he was standing behind her he yelled, “woohoo!”

 

Kiki screamed and whirled around to see him bent over laughing at her. She growled and started hitting him.

 

“You scared the shit. Out. Of. Me. Justin.” She smacked him in the shoulder with each word.

 

Suddenly, he grabbed her wrists, holding her in place and hooked his leg around hers, dropping her to the floor. He pounced on her, straddling her waist and started tickling her, until she was breathless and surrendered.

 

While the two were fooling around Trace was talking with Tori and Alex, but Candice and Lacey stood by fuming and glaring with jealousy at Kiki.

 

Completely unaware of their stares, Kiki and Justin were in their own world, all their attention on each other.

 

“Get off me.” Kiki grunted, trying to push and twist Justin off.

 

He gripped her wrists again and pinned them to the floor. “No.” He leaned down to bring their faces closer. “You goin’ out tonight?”

 

“Nah. I’m stayin’ in.”

 

“Oh come on. Come out with me.” He whined as he moved back to kneel over her legs so she could sit up. If he couldn’t stay in with her, maybe she’d come out with him.

 

Kiki declined once again, but Justin continued to plead his case until Candice had enough. It was only supposed to be the four of them and here he was inviting Kiki of all people.

 

“Justin, if she doesn’t want to go then drop it.”

 

In unison, Justin and Kiki turned their heads to look at her like she was crazy. Where did she get the audacity to tell Justin what to do or involving herself in a conversation that was none of her business? Everyone including Lacey was looking at her like she had lost her mind.

 

Apparently she was either ignoring it or honestly didn’t notice the looks being thrown her way because she kept on talking. “We need to go before it gets too late.”

 

Kiki knew Candice didn’t like her and the feeling was definitely mutual. The reason being, Candice was jealous that she was Justin’s dance partner and now, friend. She had caught the glares Candice would throw her way in the past and in the now, as she stood in front of them with her hands on her hips, clearly irritated.

 

Kiki was almost convinced to go out with Justin before, but now watching Candice get all worked up at the prospect of her joined them, her decision was made.

 

“You know what? I think I will go out with you.” She grinned arrogantly at Candice and then turned a genuinely smile on Justin.

 

He knew she had agreed to go to piss Candice off and he found a fuming Candice hilarious. Watching Kiki’s mere presence irritate the hell out of her for the night was just a bonus to spending some time with her.

 

“I just gotta go change real quick.” She pushed back to get her legs out from under him and stood up.

 

“You guys feel like come too?” Justin asked Tori and Alex. They would be two more people to put between his self, Candice and her equally annoying friend.

 

Tori looked over at Alex who had his face scrunched up and was shaking his head. “Yeah me either.” She turned back to Justin. “I think we’re going to stay in, but have fun.”

 

“Give me 15 minutes then.” Kiki told Justin and went back into her room.

 

While she was changing the guys continued to ignore their “dates” that were stand by livid about the new addition, and kept talking with Tori and Alex. After Kiki came back dressed casually in a pair of boots, jeans and a halter top, they said their goodbye and went downstairs to their waiting transportation.

 

The group ended up at one of the city’s hot spots and not long after they got there, Candice and Lacey were ditched. Her obviously jealousy tonight was the icing on the cake, Trace was done with Candice so he went and found another playmate for the night. Justin and Kiki disappeared into the crowd to have their own fun together.

 

By the end of the night, Candice and Lacey had long since taken a taxi back to the hotel. Both beyond pissed about the way their “date” had gone. Meanwhile, Kiki had the pleasure of seeing both the guys completely wasted and that was when it was time to call it a night. Back at the hotel, Lonnie and Eric had to practically drag Justin and Trace along while Kiki took the lead, clearing the way to their rooms. They reached Trace’s first, Kiki opened the door and Eric took him inside, dumping him on his bed. Then Lonnie left Kiki to get Justin settled after he insisted he could walk by himself. But before he reached the bedroom, he was stumbling and Kiki had to use her body to support him the rest of the way.

 

“I’m telling you right now Justin, if we don’t make it to the bed I’m leaving you wherever you fall.” She groaned as more of his body weight bared down on her with each step. Gawd to be built like a string bean he’s heavy as hell.

 

They had just made it to the bed when his weight became too much and their feet got tangled together. Kiki went to push him away so he’d fall on the bed, but without warning his hold on her tightened. As he fell so did she.

 

“Mmmph.” Kiki groaned when they hit the mattress. Justin seemed to be completely unfazed by the fall, but then again he wasn’t very coherent at the moment. It was getting late, she was tired and lying on his hard chest wasn’t very comfortable, so Kiki planted her dangling feet on the floor and trying to push herself up. Unfortunately that wasn’t turning out to be as easy as she thought it would. Justin may have been out of it, but not so much that he couldn’t keep a good grip on her.

 

“Justin, let go. Justin.” She tapped the side of his face to wake him, but all he did was grumble in his sleep and wrap another arm around her. It took her some time but she did manage to wiggle herself out of his grasp and climbed out of the bed.

 

She stood bed side for a moment looking at him sprawled out on his back. “A mess.” She shook her head thinking about all the alcohol he had put away tonight. He probably should have passed out on the way to the hotel. A heavy hitter. Good thing he was a fun heavy hitter though. If he was a mean drunk she would have left his ass in the lobby.

 

“I wouldn’t tell you this if you were conscious cause then you’d just strut around like King Shit, but..” She tilted her head as she looked at him. “You’re a pretty cute when you're drunk too.” She sighed and then decided to make him a little more comfortable. Bending down, she took of his sneakers and folded the comforter over his body.

 

“Goodnight Justin.” She leaned over and kissed his cheek. “Sueños dulces.”

 

Kiki left the room shutting the door behind her and made her way out the suite.

 

End Notes:
Sueños dulces. - Sweet dreams.
Tales of the Broken-Hearted by LuLu
Author's Notes:
Thank you for all the reviews and even if you haven't reviewed thanks for reading.

“Boom! Take that bitch!” Marty bellowed at Trace and accepted dap from Lonnie, Eric and Justin for the dunk he just made on Trace’s man.

 

At the bar pouring herself some Pepsi in a glass of ice, Kiki wondered once again why she was hanging out with this loud and uncouth bunch. She could have been with Alex, Tori and some of the other crew members on the bus tour of Minneapolis. But a shopping center was one of the stops during the trip and the last thing she needed to do was more shopping. Her suitcases were starting to get too packed as is, so to resist temptation she opted out of the outing. Besides Justin had challenged her to go one on one with him in their NBA Street tournament. Thanks to Derek she was plenty versed with the game, so she couldn’t turn that offer down. And given the sore loser's pout Justin had from getting beat by her the last round, her decision was definitely paying off. How I love to crush the delicate male ego, especially his.

 

She passed by Justin when she was reclaiming her spot next to him on the love seat and he stopped her with a hand on her hip.

 

“What’s this?” He pulled her jeans down slightly to get a better look at the tattoo he saw peeking out.

 

“Excuse you!” Kiki exclaimed and grabbed for the top of her pants so he couldn’t pull them down too far.

 

His move uncovered a set a cat paws with “PCD” scribed underneath at the base of her back. She, Tami and all the other girls in her troupe had gotten the same tattoo one night together.

 

“You got ink.”

 

“Yes.” He let her go and she plopped down on the empty cushion. “I’m surprised you’re just now noticing it.”

 

“You act like I gave a shit about you before.” He taunted her.

 

She scoffed. “Jerk.”

 

“I can’t believe I never saw you there.” He’d been to a few of the shows in the past and would have noticed Kiki among them. She looked good in just the half tees and low cargos she wore during practice. He could only image how she looked in those outfits the dolls slinked around the stage in.

 

“You missed a good show.” She grinned mischievously as she took a sip of her drink.

 

“What show?” Marty had taken a bathroom break, so Trace caught the tail end of their conversation.

 

“Nosey much.” She teased.

 

“One of her pussycat doll shows.”

 

“You were a pussycat doll?” Trace raised an intrigued eyebrow at Justin. He just grinned devilishly and nodded his head approvingly.

 

Kiki rolled her eyes at their reaction. It was typical whenever a guy found out she was a part of the show. You would think she told them she slid down a pole for a living the way they leered at her.

 

“Is that your only tattoo?” Justin asked.

 

“No I have my zodiac sign on my thigh and..” She lifted her right pant leg to show him the pink and black ballet slipper ribbon tied around her ankle. “The last one.”

 

“No boyfriends’ names tattooed in any secret places?”

 

“Hell no.”

 

Marty had returned and they went back to playing. Distracted by the game, Trace said without thinking. “Smart girl. Stupid over here wanted to tat 'Pinky' on his arm. Good thing I talked him out of that one huh?” He laughed until he turned towards Kiki and saw that she wasn't laughing at all. No one was and that’s when it dawned on him. He looked at Justin and he felt like kicking himself. His face and whole demeanor looked sullen. “Dude. I’m sorry. I wasn’t thinking…”

 

“No it’s cool. I’m over it remember?” He cleared his throat and stood up, walking swiftly to the bar. “I’m gonna go get some more ice.” He grabbed the ice bucket and quickly left the room.

 

The door clicked shut and Marty threw a pillow at Trace.

 

“Nice job man.”

 

“Shit. I didn’t mean it like that. He’s my boy and everything, but it’s not like she up and left him. She cheated on him. He needs to get over it, she’s not fuckin’ worth it.”

 

So the rumors were true, Kiki thought. No wonder he practically ran out of here.

 

Suddenly Lonnie’s cell started ringing. He saw it was Justin calling and quickly answered. “Hey you alright?....You know one of us has to be with you J -…..Alright, alright. I’ll be down in a minute.” He snapped his phone shut and got up quickly.

 

“What’s wrong?” Eric asked, ready to jump up and follow him.

 

“Nothing. J’s just down in the gym blowing off some steam. I’ll go down with him, but he said he wants to be alone.”

 

“Damn.” Trace mumbled feeling guilty for opening his mouth.

 

“Call me if you need me.” Eric told Lonnie as he left the room.

 

“Well that just blew the fuckin’ mood.” Marty tossed the game controller on the floor. “I don’t know about ya’ll, but I need some real food.” He stood up and rubbed his stomach, there was nothing filling about Cheetos and cookies. They might as well leave now anyway, Justin would probably want to be alone whenever he came back.

 

“You goin’ across the street?” Eric asked. There was a plaza there with some restaurants and he could use something real to eat too. Marty said he was so Eric decided to join him.

 

“We’ll see ya’ll later.” 

 

That left Kiki and Trace in the suite worrying about Justin and unsure if they should leave too.

 

“Don’t feel bad Tracey.” The guilt was coming off of him in waves. “I get the feeling Justin doesn’t talk about the break up much?”

 

“He sings about it.”

 

“Well that obviously isn’t working given his reaction just now. Maybe if he actually talked to someone he might finally move on.” Maybe he’d talk to me.

 

“He needs to cause it’s not healthy to still be hanging on to that bullshit.” He got out of his seat, preparing to leave. “We should go so he can have his brooding time when he gets back.” Kiki made no move to follow him out and he smirked down at her. “You’re gonna hang back and try to talk to him, aren’t you?”

 

She shrugged coyly. “Can’t hurt to try.”

 

Trace nodded. “Alright. I’ll catch you later then. Good luck.”

 

“Thanks.”

 

For the next hour, Kiki nervously sat by herself flipping through channels waiting for Justin. He eventually returned and stopped in his tracks when he saw she was the only one still there, sitting in the same spot.

 

“Why are you still here?”

 

 She shrugged nervously, hoping he wouldn’t be mad. “I just-“

 

She didn’t have to finish that sentence he already knew why. “I don’t want to talk about it.” He interrupted.

 

“I think you should.”

 

He sighed, torn between keeping it all in and spilling the whole sorted story to her. “Let me just grab a shower real quick.” He needed to think before he said anything.

 

“Okay.” Kiki smiled slightly. He didn’t tell her to go away so she thought he might just talk to her.

 

Justin came out of his bedroom after his shower, toweling off his short hair. He looked refreshed with a clean pair of basketball shorts and a t-shirt on, but that was on the surface. Looking into his eyes, Kiki could see that he was tired. It had to be tiring still carrying that kind of grief and pain around.

 

He released a deep breath that sagged his whole body as he looked at her. “I don’t think I want to talk about it.” During his shower he fought with himself the entire time. Should I get this off my chest or keep it inside? Seeing her face right now, he felt like he needed to keep it in. He didn’t want to seem weak and fall apart in front of her.

 

“It might make you feel better.”

 

“How would you know?” He snapped at her. She had no idea how he felt.

 

“Don’t snap at me.” She understood that he felt like he was going to break any minute and didn’t want to be push, so her tone was gentle yet stern. She didn’t deserve his anger when she was just trying to help. “I do know what its like to have your heart broken by a cheater.”

 

That, cooled him down and he saw that her concern was out of empathy, not pity. She went through the same thing as he did and she seemed to have healed from it. Perhaps she was the one to talk to. “What happened to you?”

 

She sighed before starting her tale. “We were together for a little over 2 years, but what I didn’t know was that I wasn’t the only one.” Justin came around the couch and took a seat next to her. “After I caught him in the act, I found out that he’d been cheating on me for almost the entire time we were together.” She hadn’t been blinded by love though, it was just that, “we went to different schools so it made it easy for him to play me.” She sneered; still a little mad at the lack of respect her ex showed her. “I was a mess for awhile. It took some time to get over it, but I did. I survived.” She gave him a reassuring smile. “I’ll never forget Devon though. You never forget your first love or your first real heartbreak. Especially when both are wrapped up in one person.” She snorted at the irony of it. “You just don’t forget when people hurt you like Devon did me and Britney did you.” Thinking about the way his relationship ended brought tears to Justin’s eyes and he turned his face away so she couldn’t see. Kiki knew he was crying though and she didn’t stop him. He needed to get it out. Instead she affirmed. “But you do move on. You make damn sure you move on because it is not worth hanging on to pain caused by people like them.” Justin wiped his tears and turned back to her staring at him. It was like she was willing him to break pain’s hold on his heart. “Especially if they’re people you almost made the mistake of giving everything to.”

 

“I did give everything to her.”

 

“No you didn’t because you’re still a good person. If you had given everything of yourself to her, you’d be a heartless asshole… Instead of just your basic asshole.” She added in and it caused a bark of laughter to come from him. She smiled in relief. He was coming out of his funk a little.

 

“Damn and here I thought I was a special brand.”

 

She laughed at his satire and grabbed one of his hands resting on the back of the sofa. “We both almost gave people we were in love with all of ourselves, but we found out the truth before we could be broken instead just getting a little reversibly damaged. And I for one am glad. My heart was able to heal and as sad as it sounds. I am happy to be a 21 years old virgin as apposed to giving it up to that son of a bitch.”

 

With a question in his eyes and a smirk on his lips, Justin asked. “You still are?”

 

“Yes. I am a proud virgin.”

 

He nodded. “You should be, that’s admirable, but um…There must be something wrong with the dudes in Santa Monica.” He looked her up and down and shook his head.

 

She laughed. “They're not perfect but then again Mr. Perfect doesn’t exist.” She smirked, taking a jab at him and he nudged her. “Being in love isn’t a requirement seeing as I know that the one you're in love with can be the worse candidate.  I’m just waiting for someone that I care about, trust and feel connected to so that I’ll always be able to look back on it as a special moment that I don’t regret.” She explained the best way she could. “I don’t know it’s hard to explain.”

 

“No I get it. I wasn’t in love with the first girl I slept with, but I cared about her. I still do to this day and I still consider her a good friend. We shared something special and I’ll never regret it.”

 

“If it can’t be with the guy I’m going to spend the rest of my life with then that’s what I want. And I’m just going to patiently wait until I find it.”

 

They sat in silence for awhile, taking stock of what they just shared with each other. Justin was a little amazed at how well she read him. He hadn’t said much, a lot less than he thought he would when he finally let it out to someone. Still she managed to figure out exactly how he felt and cleaned up so many of the mixed emotions he’d been feeling. But there was still one thing he wondered about.

 

“How did you not end up jaded?”

 

Breathing deeply, Kiki thought back on how she moved from her “I hate all men” frame of mind to being able to date again and pursued the last relationship she had. “Despite the fact that the whole relationship was a lie. What I felt was real, I was truly in love. It was just with the wrong person.” She let out a hollow laugh, but then a big smile came over her face. “It felt good though. Didn’t it feel great to be in love?” He couldn’t deny that is was a good feeling. “I want to feel that way again. I want to be in love like my parents. Where you’re happily married for 20 plus years, you have a home and babies together. I want all that mushy, sappy stuff.”

 

“You’re a romantic.”

 

“So are you or you wouldn’t be so bent over this.” She pinned him dead on. “You’ll get over the ‘jaded, afraid of relationships’ phase too. It just takes time like it’ll take time for you to heal. You’ll be fine.”

 

“So it’s a waiting game?”

 

“Yup, but in the mean time be happy you survived and enjoy the things you do have in your life. Your friends, family.”

 

“Friends.” He repeated and smiling, he looked at her. “Can you believe we’re friends?”

 

Kiki giggled. “Tell me about it. I’m glad that we are though.” She gave him a bright smile and he returned the same. “So all this smiling and laughing “ does it mean you’re feeling better?”

 

“Getting there.” He felt like those wounds had closed up a little bit more. “Thank you Kiki.”

 

She looked in his eyes and could see how serious he was and it made her happy that she truly had made things a little better for him. “You’re welcome.”

 

They were still holding hands as they continued to just watch each other. Justin’s grip on her hand tightened and he pulled her over to him, embracing her.

 

They held each other for a moment until Justin whispered. “Do you like to cuddle?”

 

Before she could answer, he laid back on the sofa taking her down with him. They both giggled a little and did some rearranging before they settled comfortably. Kiki was lying at Justin’s side with her head on his chest and both his arms were wrapped around her.

 

“Now this was how the night was supposed to end in Seattle.”

 

Her head popped up and she looked at him with wide eyes. “What?”

 

A cocky smile came over his face and he gloated. “So I’m cute when I’m drunk.”

 

Her mouth gapped. “You little shit. You were awake the whole time.”

 

“I didn’t wake up till you tried to leave me.” He pouted. “You won’t leave me this time will you?” She giggled as he started to whimper like a lost puppy.

 

“Oh I guess I can stay.” She dramatically relented and rested her head back on his chest. “A good cuddle with a cute and this time, conscious guy is always nice.” She teased.

 

“Very true, but it’s even better when you can reach the remote.” Kiki leaned up to see the device on the coffee table more than an arms length away. Justin wiggled his body around so that he was leaning half away off the sofa to reach for it. Once it was in his grasp she grabbed his shirt and pulled him back before he fell over and probably took her down with him.

 

“Ok now we’re good.” He got back into his previous position and clicked the TV on.

 

After debating on what to watch they agreed on an episode of Blind Date. Some good laughs after a highly emotional afternoon was due. It wasn’t long before sleep overtook them both and they were out for the night.

 

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Sunlight streamed through the windows, bathing the living room and waking Kiki. She yawned and was stretching when out of the corner of her eye, she saw someone making coffee at the bar.

 

“Uh, hello?”

 

“Good morning sweetie.” Lynn’s frame came into view at the end of the couch. She had arrived this morning from Tennessee and was more than a little surprised to find these two sleeping together. It was a good surprise though. Her son and Kiki were obviously getting closer.

 

Lynn stood there smiling and shifting her eyes between her and Justin still asleep behind her. Kiki could only image what she was thinking about the position they were in. She had totally forgotten Justin said his mother was coming to visit this week. “Uh hi, Ms. Lynn.” She grinned nervously and elbowed Justin’s stomach. “Justin, get up.”

 

“Mmm.” He groaned and pulled her closer to his body, making Kiki’s departure that more difficult. Here we go again. What am I his teddy bear?

 

“Honey.” His mother’s unmistakable southern drawl had the desired effect and Justin’s eyes popped open.

 

His head lifted off the pillow and he saw her standing there smiling away. “Ma? How’d you get in here?”

 

Kiki went to untangle herself again, but Justin keep a casual grip on her like it was an everyday occurrence for his mother to find them spooning together.

 

Lynn tilted her head at him and replied. “You know me better than that honey. But I would have just gone to my room instead if I knew you had company.”

 

“It’s okay.” Was all Justin said, but Kiki thought much more needed to be said. Did he not catch the way she said company?

 

When Justin stretched out, Kiki used the opening to practically leap off the couch. She nervously straightened out her shirt and reset her hair into a ponytail.

 

Justin looked up at her as she put herself together and he smiled. “We fell asleep.”

 

“Yeah…Yes! Yes, we did.” She stated firmly looking at Lynn out the corner of her eye to make sure she got the point.

 

It was clear Kiki was embarrassed about his mother finding them asleep together, but it was totally innocent it wasn’t like they had been caught having sex. Mmmm. “Oh Kiki.” Justin sing songed, teasing her as he shook his head. He stood up, looked straight at her, but said to Lynn. “Ma, me and Kiki didn’t have sex last night.”

 

Total shock washed over Kiki’s face “ her mouth fell open and her bulging eyes darted towards Lynn. “I..I..I.” She sputtered looking between amused mother and son.

 

“You..You..You.” Justin mocked. “What? We didn’t have sex, right? Unless something happened last night that I need to know about. Did you take advantage of me Kiki?” He smiled devilishly as she stood there completely flustered, her face tinted red.

 

He was teasing her, messing with her head. Ass! “Ooh.” She growled and pointed a manicured finger at him. “You make me sick.” He was cheesing at her and she was trying her damnedest not to smile as they stared each other down.

 

They were interrupted however by Lynn’s laughter. “You two are quite the entertaining pair.” Not to mention a cute pair…couple some day soon?

 

“Your son is quite the pain in my ass.”

 

“A very cute ass by the way.” He grinned and she smacked him in the arm.

 

Their banter was disturbed by Kiki’s cell phone going off. She answered it and was greeted with Kevin and Jade on speaker phone.

 

“What happened?.... Seriously?......I knew it! I knew she was going to pull that shit. That’s why I had started interviewing for her replacement……Yes most of them did look good, but there was this one guy that I really liked….Yes in the second drawer…..Okay let me call you guys back and we’ll pick someone…..Okay. Bye.”

 

“Is everything okay at your club?” Lynn knew of the problems and frustrations that came with running your own business.

 

“Actually it’s really good. Remember that massage therapist I was telling you about?” She asked Justin.

 

“The crazy chick, right?”

 

“Yeah. She quit. Now I can hire someone who’s sane.”

 

“Well that’s good, but its means you gotta go huh?”

 

“Yeah. We have to decide who’s going to replace her.”

 

“Damn, I was hoping to take you two ladies out to breakfast this morning.”

 

Both Justin and Lynn were disappointed, but for different reason. Justin wanted to spend some more time with her while Lynn wanted to get a better look at the two of them together to figure out what exactly was going on. Her spy had been quiet recently on the Justin and Kiki front. But there was definitely something happening between them that she needed to know about. What could she say, her son got his nosey-ness naturally. 

 

“Aww, raincheck?”

 

“Absolutely.” He winked at her. “I guess it’s just you and me then Ma.”

 

“That’s too bad I was hoping to find out if Kiki deflated that ego of yours anymore.”

 

Justin frowned at her. “That’s wrong Ma. You’re supposed to be on my side.” Lynn just rolled her eyes at him.

 

Kiki bit her lip to stifle her giggles as she watched the exchange between the two. It was a very special relationship that they shared. They were best friends as well as mother and son and the way they joked around with each other was so cute. Lynn was very loving and supportive of her son and Justin adored his mother.

 

Hmm, they say if you want to know how he’ll treat you look at the way he treats his mother. She smiled to herself at the thought.

 

“Well I better get going.” She moved towards the door and Justin scurried across the space between them.

 

“Wait I’ll walk you out.” He smiled brightly at her.

 

Shaking herself from the daze his smile had her under, Kiki waved to Lynn. “Bye Ms. Lynn.”

 

“Bye sweetie.”

 

Lynn couldn’t hear what they were saying as she watched Justin walked Kiki to the door and see her off, but their body language spoke volumes. They stood very close, holding hands, smiling and not taking their eyes off of each other. She smiled at the match thinking this sassy, grounded young woman would be perfect for her son.

 

 

“Hey.” Justin stopped Kiki in the hall before she could get too far away from the door. Leaning against the frame, he looked at her in a way she’d never seen. Dreamy like. “You’re pretty cute when you’re asleep.”

 

He was watching me sleep?…..That’s kind of sweet. She sighed at the thought and smiled shyly at him. She felt so dumb, tucking a piece of hair behind her ear and biting on her bottom lip like a school girl with a crush, but it couldn’t be helped. He was making her feel all warm and giddy.

 

“I’ll see you on stage tonight.”

 

He watched her turn and walk down the hallway until she disappeared around the corner.

 

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The door closed and before Justin could turn around and see her watching, Lynn pretended as if she was searching through her purse.

 

“Hey Ma.” He came over and finally gave her a “hello” hug. “How was your flight?”

 

“Good.”

 

“Good.” He repeated. “I’m going to go take a shower and change. Then I’ll take you out to breakfast.”

 

“Perfect.” A catered interrogation.

 

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Kiki went down to the breakfast bar and grabbed herself a muffin and juice. She sat at one of the tables in the hotel lounge and decided with Kevin and Jade to hire Dave Jacobs as Key West’s new massage therapist. She went back to her room and was relieved when she found that Tori was already gone. She really didn’t want to explain why she didn’t come back to the room last night. Not only was it no one’s business, but she wasn’t even sure what happened last night or this morning. Things were changing between her and Justin and she didn’t know where they were headed and if it was in a good or bad direction. 

 

She decided a nice run might help her clear her mind. She changed into some shorts and a tank and headed down to the gym. She got there and found Alex running on one of the treadmills. She was tempted to turn around and leave. Tori no doubt told him about her absence from their room at breakfast and she didn’t want to talk about it with him either. But it wasn’t like she had anything to hide, nothing happened right?

 

Choosing to just not comment if he asked, Kiki hopped on the treadmill next to him. “Hey.”

 

Alex noted her presence and put his music on pause. “There you are. Where were you this morning?....And last night?”

 

She shrugged like it was no big deal. “I fell asleep on Justin’s couch last night.”

 

Alex’s eyebrows arched and he smirked at her. “Mmhmm.” His tone was suspicious.

 

She followed up with a nonchalant, “mmhmm,” and slipped her ear buds in as she started up the treadmill.

 

Alex watched her ignore him for awhile before he went back to his workout with a grin on his face. He had a phone call to make later today.

 

Activate the grapevine…..

 

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“And I’ll take those eggs scrambled.” Justin finished his order and handed his menu back to the waitress.

 

She left to go put in their orders and Lynn didn’t hesitate to start her questioning. “So you had a sleepover last night?” She asked very casually.

 

Justin just blinked at her. He knew what she was getting at and he wasn’t surprised that she was questioning him. The way she found him and Kiki this morning probably looked very suspicious, but for him, it felt really good to wake up with her there. After last night, finding comfort in her arms was very soothing. It was no big deal though. Right?

 

“We fell asleep after talking most of the night.”

 

“Oh.” She’s not done. “What about?”

 

He could have lied, but for some reason he felt comfortable with telling her the truth. “Britney.”

 

Lynn’s eyes trained on him then. “And?” Was he finally opening up to someone about the break up? Other than some songs on the album and the one talk he had with her, he seemed to have put a wall around himself. She had been worried that he wasn’t really dealing with his heartache and keeping it all in was only hurting himself. If he had opened up to Kiki she was surprised since they hadn’t known each other long. But never the less, she was glad he had found someone to lean on.

 

“She gave me a new perspective on things and I actually feel better about everything.” He smiled genuinely. His happy face made a smile pop on hers as well.

 

It was a relief to know that he was happy again and was moving on. “I’m glad to hear that. I’m glad she was there for you.”

 

“So am I.” He smiled and repeated to his self. “So am I.”

 

The waitress came with their orders then, but Justin was still thinking about last night with Kiki. It was crazy how she just came into his life and was already making it brighter.

 

The Date by LuLu

Kiki was walking cheerily back to her hotel room after snagging the last Snickers from the vending machine when someone called out to her.

 

“Hey Kiki! Wait up.” She turned around to see the green eyed brunette coming down the hall towards her.

 

“Hi Sean. How are you?” Sean was one of the Stripped dancers and they had talked and hung out from time to time in the halls at a venue or during the after parties.

 

“I’m good. You?” She told him she was good, just tired. “Well if you’re not too tired. I was wondering if you’d like to go out to dinner with me tonight.”

 

Going out for a nice casual dinner would be a welcomed change of pace in comparison to the normal club hopping or hanging out in either hers or one of her friend’s rooms for the night. Besides Sean was a nice guy and he was cute.

 

“Why not?” She agreed.

 

“Great. How about we meet in the lobby around 8? There’s a nice Italian restaurant a few blocks from here.”

 

“Sounds good.”

 

“Okay. I’ll see you in a few hours.”

 

He rubbed her arm in parting and jogged down the hall to catch up with his friends.

 

Kiki walked away with a smile, wondering what she was going to wear tonight.

 

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A half an hour before her date, she was getting ready while Alex and Tori were lounging around the room waiting to see the final results. Color them surprised when she told them she was going out with some guy that wasn’t Justin. They had to witness this.

 

“Guys. Should I wear my hair up or down?” She came out of the bathroom in her bra and panties, holding her hair up in a pseudo up do to demonstrate for them. She got the shock of her life when she found Justin, Trace and Marty sitting around the room. “Holy shit!” She cried and ran back into the bathroom.

 

Justin’s eyes widened and he straightened up in his seat, Trace whistled and Marty said. “Hey, hey come back. I didn’t get a good look.”

 

“Too damn bad.” She yelled from behind the door. “Tori, Alex? Can one of you bring me my clothes please?”

 

Being the closest Alex gathered her dress that she had laid out and handed it to her through the crack she opened in the doorway.

 

“Damn.” Justin mumbled to himself and grinned as the now permanent picture of a half naked Kiki danced in his head.

 

“Ey, Tori.” Trace called from across the room. “It’s your turn for a little show and tell.” He flirted and not looking up from the book she was reading, she gave him the finger for his trouble.

 

A few moments later, Kiki came out of the bathroom in a simple black spaghetti strapped dress. “How do I look?”

 

She got “beautiful”, “great” or in Trace and Marty’s case, “hot” as responses, but Justin asked. “Where exactly are you going dressed like that?”

 

The jealous tone in his voice was unmistakable, but Kiki chose to ignore it, too occupied with putting on her shoes and jewelry.

 

“She’s got a date.” Tori offered the answer even thought it was basically a lie. Kiki had said that it wasn’t a date, just dinner. She told Justin the opposite just to see how he would react and he didn't disappoint.

 

This time his voice raised slight when he asked. “With who?”

 

Trace clearly heard the anger in his best friend’s voice and looked over to see the scowl on his face. He grinned when he remembered how attached to Kiki Justin had become and the obvious jealousy he was showing at the prospect of her being interested in someone else. “J’s eyes are looking a little green aren’t they?” He leaned over to ask Marty and they both snickered at their friend’s expense.

 

“None of your business.” Kiki answered this time with a smirk on her face. She wasn’t blind to his reaction either, but what right did he have getting all bent out of shape about her night out with Sean? How many girls did she see him with at parties and eventually take back to his hotel room?

 

Her outfit was now complete, so she addressed only Tori and Alex for a useful final critique.

 

“You look perfect, babe.” Alex said and Tori agreed.

 

“Alright then I gotta go. We’re meeting down in the lobby in about 5 minutes.” She grabbed her purse off the dresser and her key card. “See ya guys later.” She yelled over her shoulder as she dashed out of the room.

 

“So will there not be a second date because she’d rather be with Justin, whose hip she’s usually attached to or because the green eyed monster over there will kill him?” Tori whispered to Alex and the two giggled. They had been waiting for Justin’s reaction since he and the guys showed up while Kiki was in the bathroom. In the end his obvious jealousy proved yet again that he and Kiki were moving pass friendship into something more. The fuse on those fireworks between them was just getting shorter and shorter.

 

They all went back to chatting and watching TV, except for Justin. He was lost in his own world worrying over what might happen between Kiki and this guy on their date.

 

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Coming back a few hours later, Kiki found that Justin was still in her room, reclining on her bed watching Nick at Nite.

 

“Are you the only one still here?”

 

“Yeah.” He replied, glancing at her to see if there was some remnants of a goodnight kiss on her face. Only a small amount of relief washed over him when he saw no signs of smudged lipstick or deshoveled clothing. Maybe nothing physical happened, but that didn't mean they hadn't connected on another level. Somehow he had to find out or it would drive him crazy.

 

Kiki braced herself on the wall and bent down to take off her shoes as she asked. “Where’s Tori?”

 

“She and Alex went out to some club with Trace and Marty.”

 

Digging through her duffle for some pjs, she asked. “Why didn’t you go with them?”

 

He shrugged. “Didn’t feel like it.”

 

“Hmm.” Thinking nothing of it, she took the t-shirt and shorts she found into the bathroom to get ready for bed.

 

“How was your date?” He finally asked while managing to sound pretty casual.

 

“I wouldn’t call it a date per say, but it was okay. I had a good time and he was really sweet, but we didn’t click like that at all.” She said through the cracked door. “I think he felt the same way. Neither one of us mentioned going out again so it doesn’t look like it’ll be going anywhere. I didn’t really want it to, to be honest.” By the end of dinner, she found that she just wasn’t interested in him like that.

 

Justin could barely hide his elation at hearing that the date was a bust and she wouldn’t be going out on a second one. He felt like jumping up and down on the bed for joy.

 

He was a paranoid wreck the whole time that she was gone. Thinking about what they were doing and if this guy was hitting on her or making a lasting impression. He knew it was a little weird, him sitting alone in her hotel room while she was out on a date, but he couldn’t leave. Even the sickening thought of her returning with her date couldn’t make him move. But thankfully she came in alone and didn’t seem to mind that he was still here.

 

Justin was even happier he stayed when she came out of the bathroom and cuddled up next to him on the bed. A big smile spread on his face and he wrapped an arm around her.

 

Totally oblivious to the happiness she was causing him, Kiki swiped the remote from off his stomach and started flipping through channels to see what else was on. They decided to order a movie and half way through they were both asleep.

 

 

 

The next morning they woke up to hearing someone banging on the front door. They both just rolled over at the sound, but Tori eventually got up to answer it and found that it was Lonnie causing all the noise.

 

“Hey is Kiki here? Does she know where Justin is?” He asked with a flicker of panic his voice.

 

Jerking her thumb back towards the room, she yawned “they’re both asleep” and went back to bed leaving the door open for him to follow.

 

Upon seeing his charge laid out on one of the double beds with Kiki tucked against his side, he felt relief flood through him and then growled in annoyance. “Justin, get up. We’ve been looking for you all over.”

 

The knocking had barely brought him to the surface of consciousness, but Lonnie’s booming voice had him wide awake now. He reluctantly sat up and yawned loudly with a stretch of his body. “You knew where I was last night.”

 

“It doesn’t matter. You know you’re supposed to check in.” Lonnie said as he made himself comfortable in one of the lounge chairs. “It's done now, but we gotta go. You got that radio shit to do this morning.”

 

“Fuck.” He groaned as he remembered what his schedule was like today. “What time is it? And what time is the interview?”

 

“Its almost 6 now. You gotta be at the station by 8.”

 

Nodding, he reached over Kiki’s sleeping form for his cell on the bedside table to see if he had any missed calls. Yawning once again, he asked. “Johnny called you or anything?”

 

“Nah, but I’m pretty sure-“

 

Tori’s tired and irritated voice cut in. “Is it possible for the two of you to take this conversation elsewhere? Some people are trying to go back to sleep.”

 

“Thank. You.” Came from Kiki who they all assumed was still asleep.

 

Trying to see her face that was buried in the pillow, Justin leaned over her body on his elbow. “Good morning.”

 

She rolled over to face him and cracking her eyes open slightly, she mumbled. “Morning.”

 

“Have lunch with me today.” He sat up again and started rubbed her hip.

 

“Ok.” She groaned as she stretched and then curled back up, snuggling down into the mattress. “Call me when you’re done with whatever you got going on this morning.”

 

“Ok.” Seeing her bare leg peeking out of the covers he began stroking it, from her knee down to her toes where he tickled her.

 

“Stop it.” She ordered and tried to hide her leg back under the covers, but Justin held on tight. “Stop Justin. Get out of here before you’re late and you get in trouble.” She kicked at him.

 

He stopped tickling her, but kept a hold of her leg, stroking it again. “Alright.” He lifted her leg and kissed her ankle, sending a chill through her body. “Bye babe.”

 

“Bye.” She practically purred from his kiss.

 

“Bye Tori.” Justin whispered as he and Lonnie moved towards the door and she threw up a hand, waving goodbye.

 

“Bye ladies.” Lonnie’s smooth base voice sounding through the otherwise silent room made the girls giggle.

 

“Bye Lonnie.” They both said in unison with sugar sweet voices.

 

He chuckled as he closed the door behind them and it didn’t take long before they fell back to sleep.

 

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Both Justin and Lonnie were silent as they walked to the elevator, but once the doors shut Justin spoke up.

 

“What man?” He could feel Lonnie shooting looks at him all the way down the hall.

 

Lonnie started chuckling. “Nothing. Its just Kiki’s was the last room I came to looking for you. You looked pretty comfortable in bed with her and I’m just wondering if I should bother looking for you anywhere else from now on.”

 

Watching the floor indicator lights climbed higher, Justin smirked. “Maybe Lon. Maybe.”

 

Closer & Closer - Almost Touching by LuLu
Author's Notes:
This was supposed to go up last night as a double hitter, but I ran into a block and needed to give my brain a rest. It's all awake and refreshed now, so here's another chapter before I run off to class.

Enjoy & Thanks for the R&R!

Time on tour went by and Justin and Kiki became nearly inseparable. They may have claimed to be “just friends,” but everyone knew that wasn’t going to last much longer.

 

Kiki was sitting alone curled up on a couch in the arena green room listening to her MP3 player and flipping through a Cosmo. Most of the crew including Alex and Tori went to a double feature at the movie theater downtown a few blocks from the arena. After being kept out all night by Justin, she was too tired and wasn’t about to waste her money on a movie she’d probably fall asleep on. She needed some R&R before the show started and was definitely not going out tonight no matter how much Justin whined about how “its no fun without you there Kik.” She rolled her eyes, he was such a brat sometimes.

 

She was reading an article when the next track on her playlist came on and she smirked. "Speak of the devil." Let’s Take a Ride, was one of her favorite song now-a-days. When they were given copies of the album after the first rehearsal she went home to listen to it and fell in love with the song.

 

If she wasn’t alone right now, Kiki wouldn’t even entertain the idea of singing along. Singing in front of strangers was not something she enjoyed, it only happened when she had no other choice. Sharing her voice was a private thing for her and only her close friends and family were privy to it. She couldn’t explain how she could dance at the drop of a hat in front of anyone, but ask her to sing and she practically froze. The last time she sang in front of a crowd was in her senior production of Grease and that was only because it was like a final project, either sing or not graduate.

 

Looking around the room to make sure it was empty, she gave in to her urge.

 

I know that life is hard on you
And you can't seem to find out why
I'll explain, just grab your coat, girl
And just join me on this ride

Let's take a ride, on the country side
Let's just get away
We can spend the night, till the morning light
Let's just get away

 

Justin walked through the hallways after an hour of tedious interviews from various local publications and was checking each room looking for Kiki. He was pissed off by the annoying interviewers and their annoying ass repetitive questions, and need her to calm him down. She was the only one on this tour who he could go to, to find a little bit of peace and he needed that before he went on stage tonight. To his surprise he found her all alone in the green room singing one of his songs.

 

He stood in the doorway, watching her and was mesmerized. He had no idea she could sing. He was impressed. This girl had a body that could move and now come to find out, a voice to boot.

 

Maybe if you consider us just riding

That once you feel like a winner

No more crying

And baby I know just what you need (I know)

To let your hair down so that you feel free, yea (Hair, yea yea yea)

 

It hurts me to watch you see it through (It hurts me baby)

Girl you're so confused (Let's get away)

And I know what to....

 

She trailed off when she noticed him standing there and ducked her head down in embarrassment while she pulled her ear buds out. There was a long silence before she worked up enough courage to say, “hi”.

 

Her embarrassment only escalated when for a few seconds Justin said nothing, but then he spoke up. “Keep going. You’ve got a great voice.” His smile gleamed at her as he finally moved from the doorway to sit beside her. “Why didn’t you tell me you could sing? Why don’t you sing?”

 

Still blushing, she sighed and explained. “It’s something I just happen to be good at. Singing's not really my thing. I actually get really nervous when I sing in front of people, strangers." He could definitely see that as she fidgetted with the cord of her earphones. It was a rare sight to see coming from Kiki who was always so confident, especially when she was performing in front of an audience. "Dancing is my thing and I'm comfortable doing that anywhere, any way. It's what makes me happy. I love teaching - watch my students, especially the younger ones, when they finally get a step right and their excitement over it.” Thinking about her students always put a smile on her face and Justin could see how happy her job made her. Although they generally worked in different avenues, one of the reasons he felt a connection with her was because of their shared passion for music. “Besides your nonexistent private life is a good reason for me not to want to go pro.”

 

“Tell me about it.” He sneered being reminded of the last hour of press he had done.

 

Seeing the shift in his mood, Kiki said. “Uh oh. I’m guessing the interviews didn’t go well?”

 

“Of course not because all they wanted to talk about was Britney and the fuckin’ break up. Not my music.” He was tired of people focusing on the past. Sure the biggest hit on his album was about the end of their relationship, but he was just tired of the same questions. If people didn’t get the picture from the lyrics or the damn video, then in his opinion their dumb asses shouldn’t bother listening or watching.

 

“Aww babe, I’m sorry.” She wrapped an arm around him and he nestled into her shoulder. “You know those reporters are like a dog with a bone. Once they get a hold of some juicy news they suck on it until it’s dry. You just gotta be patient. Soon or later when people get tired of hearing the same ‘ol story, they’ll stop paying attention and when their magazines stop selling, they’ll get the hint to move on.” It may not be on the same level, but Kiki did know what it was like to be the subject of gossip from back in her high school and college days. Much like the media, classmates would lust after any kind of scandal they could find and blathered on about it till the bitter end. “I see how much you love music, Justin. How happy it makes you. Just remember that, remember the little boy on Star Search with the cowboy hat on. How happy he was just to be able to sing his little heart out for the crowd.” He growled at her and she giggled.

 

Trace had showed her some old footage of Justin on Star Search, MMC and of course the infamous beauty contest on the internet awhile back. The next day Kiki teased Justin mercilessly until he kicked her out of his dressing room. Since then every once in awhile she would comment on the footage to get a good laugh when he got annoyed.

 

“No seriously though, no matter what they say Justin you’re a good person and an amazing artist. Don’t let them steal your joy.”

 

He couldn’t help but smile at her reassurance, even if what she was saying he had heard a million times from Johnny or his mother. The fact that it was coming from Kiki made it all the more comforting. She was right, he loved music and he couldn’t image a life where he wasn’t creating and performing it. As long as he remembered the feeling the music gave him he could bare the pressures of the media and fans.

 

“Feel better?” She noticed his frown had disappeared and a small smile formed on his lips.

 

He nodded. “You always make me feel better.”

 

“It’s my pleasure cause Lord knows I cannot take a grumpy Justin.” She half joked. Yes it had been awhile since the last time she had to cuss him out for being an asshole and she wasn’t in the mood for a reoccurrence. But she was more relieved just to see him in a better mood.

 

“Whatever.” He rolled his eyes at her. “Now back to your singing.” He grinned as she squirmed uncomfortably in her seat. Now that he knew about her hidden talent he wanted to know, specifically, about her choice of singing material. “Why is it out of all songs I find you singing, it was that one?”

 

“I love that song.” She answered honestly even though she knew he was fishing for a compliment. “It’s one of my favorites on your album, all your ballads too. I wish you would sing more of them during your show.”

 

“You’re gonna be sick of my voice by the end of this tour, aren’t you?”

 

“Nope. I happen to like your voice.” She brought her hand up to his neck and absent-mindedly stroked where his voice box lay and he savored her touch. He moved to stretch his long body out on the couch, resting his head in her lap. Her soft caressing moved to his head where she ran her fingers through his short hair.

 

“I figured you would like the dance songs more.” He yawned and closed his eyes feeling sleep starting to take over.

 

“I like them, but your ballads and low keys tracks are my favorite.” She yawned too, a reminder that she was just as tired as him and she snuggled back into the couch. “Which were your favorites to record?” She mumbled right before her eyes closed and she slipped into dreamland. Justin, was already there.

 

The two managed to get about a half an hour of shut eye before a group of dancers and band members came into the room making a bunch of noise. They noticed the two on the couch together and started snickers and whispering before they woke them up. It was kind of funny how Justin and Kiki had gone from practically ripping each other’s heads off to BFFs almost overnight. Gossip had been buzzing around about the two of them being more than that, and some were not surprised. How did the saying go? It’s a thin line between love and hate.

 

Feeling eyes on her, Kiki woke up to five people watching them. “What are you guys staring at?” She rubbed her eyes and stretched out trying to shake herself out of her sleepy state when she was reminded that someone was lying on her. “Justin wake up, we fell asleep.”

 

His only response was a grumble and he turned on his side to bury his face in her stomach.

 

“Justin, wake up.” She pushed him in the shoulder this time to get him to move.

 

“What?!” He snapped at her.

 

“Hey!” She snapped right back as a warning about his temper.

 

“Sorry.” He grumbled again, barely awake. “What’s wrong?”

 

“This time we fell asleep in the green room and now we seem to be a circus attraction or something.”

 

He turned over to look at five of his crew members scrutinizing them. “What the hell are ya’ll looking at?” He could be a totally grump when he woke up and if he couldn’t take it out on Kiki, for fear she would kick his ass. He would take it out on them instead.

 

“Nothing.” They said in unison and dispersed to get away from his wrath.

 

“Ugh. What time is it?” He arched his back and turned toward Kiki.

 

She dug her cell out of the crack in the cushions. “It’s after 4.”

 

“Good, we have another hour till sound check starts.” He rubbed his hands over his face and sat up. “I’m still tired. Are you?”

 

“Yes.” She yawned.

 

“Then let’s go to my dressing room and go back to sleep.” He stood up and offered his hand to her.

 

As tired as she still was Kiki didn’t hesitate and let him pull her up off the couch. Holding hands, they left the green room oblivious to the scandalous looks that past between their observers. Once in his dressing room, they both dropped down on the couch in the same position as before and went right back to sleep.

 

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A rough week with three city shows - instead of one or two - that had the whole crew wiped out, was finally over. Instead of going out clubbing Kiki and Justin decided to stay in and have a movie night. Some of their friends were staying in as well, so Justin invited them to join him and Kiki in his suite. Including the usual suspects, a group of about seven spread around the living room with an assortment of snacks, drinks and horror flicks.

 

Before the first movie started, Kiki and Alex were having a conversation while he was making a drink for himself at the bar. Overhearing them speaking in Spanish, Justin walked up behind Kiki and whispered sensually in her ear.

 

“You sound so damn sexy when you roll that tongue.” He rubbed her sides briefly before walking away to his bedroom.

 

She quirked an eyebrow at him and jokingly asked. “That turn you on J?”

 

Before entering his room, he looked over his shoulder. “Definitely.”

 

The playful smile Kiki had on her face twitched nervously. The glint in his eye told her that he wasn’t joking like she had been and she felt her heartbeat speeding up.

 

For awhile now she had been trying to ignore her attraction and growing feelings for Justin. He was her boss, fraternizing was not allowed on tour and she thought he didn’t feel the same way about her. Not only was she just a friend but he was still healing from his last relationship. Justin was just kidding with her. Right? He was a nature flirt so his words were just normal flirtatious banter. Right? It was just her imagination that the attraction she felt for him could be mutual. Right?

 

Those thoughts continued to race through her head as she settled into a spot on the love seat and Trace started the movie. Her wandering mind made her unaware of Justin’s return and his approach.

 

She was sitting with her back against the arm rest and her knees bent in front of her when he came up to her and spread her legs apart. “What are you doing?!” She let out a whispered screech. Her initial shock over his forwardness lessened when he turned to sit in between them.

 

“Just getting comfortable.” He snuggled into her chest and propping his feet on the opposite arm rest, silently basking the feeling of her body surrounding him.

 

He enjoyed cuddling with Kiki, but the way they were sitting right now was about much more than comfort for Justin. It was about the intimacy that he wanted with her. He wanted her as more than a friend and now he needed to know if she felt to same way. He’d been flirting with her all night trying to get a reaction out of her. He got one just not the one he was hoping for. But then again her looks of shock over his forwardness was better than looks of disgust. He’d just have to keep working at it until she turned him down or he got what he wanted.

 

“You know I’m getting really tired of being your damn pillow.” No I’m not.

 

“No you’re not and you’re not a pillow. You’re my.…my Baby Doll for me to cuddle. Now be quiet the movie’s starting.” 

 

She scoffed, but didn’t bother arguing with him. Instead she got comfortable, draping her arms over his shoulders and absent-mindedly began to rub his chest as they settled in to watch the movie. 

 

Throughout the night, even when they got up for refills or bathroom breaks, the two stayed in the same position. Caresses between them didn’t stop either, Kiki stroking his chest or scalp and Justin; her legs or arms.

 

Once again they settled right into their natural pattern regardless of any concerns about the new direction their relationship was moving in. It just felt right to be with each other like this. Maybe it wasn’t a crazy notion that they could both want each other and that their friendship was on the brink of crossing the line.

 

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While Justin was practicing his ballads, the dancers were on break, sitting in the first couple of rows in front of the stage. They were all chatting not really paying attention to what was going on onstage, having seen it a number of times. But when the first note of Justin’s guitar played, Kiki’s attention was peaked and a chill ran down her spine. She had to get out of there now.

 

“I gotta go to the bathroom.” As calmly as possible, she got out of her seat, ready to make a break.

 

Unfortunately her real reason for departure was a known fact to Alex and he thought it was time that the musician on stage knew about it as well. After all the two of them were seconds away from jumping each other, why not give them a little push. A break in the sexual tension between them was way overdue. “Oh no you don’t.” He grabbed her by the waist to stop her as she passed him.

 

“Yes I do Alex let me go.” She was going to start panicking any second now.  With each note that Justin played the stronger the physical effects on her body grew. She was feeling flushed, goose bumps covered her skin yet she was getting hotter and hotter. “Let go right now.”

 

“I don’t think so.”

 

“Alex I’m gonna pee on myself. Let go!”

 

“No you’re not. We both know you do not have to pee.”

 

Her head whipped in his direction and her eyes widened when she realized he knew her secret and was about to tell. “ALEX, LET GO!” Their fighting and her yelling had gotten everyone’s attention, including Justin's.

 

He signaled for the band to stop playing. “Hey, what’s going on?”

 

“Nothing!” She cried as she continued to try and pry Alex’s arms from around her stomach.

 

“Actually, Kiki here is trying to make another one of her escapes.”

 

“Alex don’t.”

 

Responding to Justin’s curious look, he explained. “Haven’t you ever noticed that when you start playing your guitar or the piano Kiki disappears?”

 

“Oh God.” Kiki covered her flaming face. It was too late to stop her secret from getting out and all she wanted to do was find a hole to hide in.

 

Justin gave him another clueless look while everyone around them wondered what the hell was going on. “Watching you play an instrument gets her hot.”

 

With that said Alex had no reason to hold on to her anymore and let go. Kiki slinked into the seat next to him, burying her face into the back seat cushion. Around her everyone was laughing or whistling and she knew without even looking Justin had one of his sexy, cocky smirks on his face.

 

“Is that right Baby Doll?” She could hear his voice, laced with a husky lith, behind her. She looked back to see him stand at the edge of the stage leering at her. Pushing down her embarrassment she turned to face him, with her head held high. So what if he turned her on? It didn’t mean anything, a lot of guys turned her on.

 

“Don’t say anything else ok?” She probably could write the “I’m the shit” speech that was about to come out of his mouth. “And you.” She pointed to Alex. “You call yourself my best friend. Big Mouth.”

 

“I was just trying to help you out. The two of you need to just bone and get it over with.”

 

“Amen!” Came from one of the band members while everyone else clapped in mutual agreement.

 

As he arched an eyebrow at her and then licking his lips, Justin said. “Just say the word baby.”

 

“Oh I’ll give you a word, I’ll give you a couple of them…Hell. No.” And she flipped her hood over her head, covering her face and ending any further discussion about the two of them sleeping together.

 

Justin chuckled wholeheartedly as he walked back towards his band so they could start over. “She wants me.” He gloated to his bass player as he strapped his guitar back on and then counted down to for the music to play back again.

 

To save face, Kiki stayed right in her seat but keep her face covered, hoping Justin would just ignore her and concentrate on his sound check. She knew it wasn’t working when she felt his stare and she risked taking a peek. Her cheeks grew hot and red once again when she looked up to see him standing at the edge of the stage, right in front of her sing and strumming away at his guitar. She audibly groaned and pulled the hood down again, hearing everyone including Justin chuckling at her.

 

Once all the ballads were rehearsed and Justin’s tormenting ended, the dancers got back on the stage to practice the last two numbers. Kiki soon found out her torture wasn’t as over as she hoped. Justin took full advantage of her frazzled state and played her body like he played his guitar. He put more pressure into it when he ground their hips together and hands lingered sensually on every inch of her skin that was exposed by her tank top.

 

By the time rehearsals were over Kiki was overheated and ready to get as far away from him as possible so she could regroup. Justin had other plans.

 

As they all walked off stage together, he grabbed a hold of her hand and no matter how hard she tried, his hold was relentless.

 

Passing the other dressing rooms, headed towards his, Ralphie teased the couple. “Better make it a quickie ya’ll. You only have an hour before the show starts.” The group of crew members standing around all cackled together like a pack of hyenas.

 

As they approached Justin’s dressing room, and her smart mouth kicking in, Kiki turned around toward the laughing group as she walked backwards. “Not a problem, he’s probably just a one minute man anyway.” She immediately started giggling as did everyone else except for Justin of course. That’s what he got for teasing her.

 

Break me off, show me what you got, cause I don’t want no one minute man. Gina sang as Kiki popped to the beat until Justin grabbed her and pulled her into his dressing room.

 

The laughter in the hallways was cut off when the door closed behind them. He pushed her up against the closed door and boxed her in with his hands planted on the sides of her head. They both were silent just staring at each other. Kiki could see a hunger burning in his eyes, just as clear as day. They were a dark blue and she could feel herself falling into them, but she shook herself out of his trance and ducked under his arm to move to the center of the room.

 

“So…” She walked over to his vanity and started picking at his jewelry and other accessories cluttering the surface. “What’s up? Did you bring me in here to talk or something?”

 

She knew damn well he didn’t want to talk. She was either play coy to be cute or to avoid what had been building between them for months now. He was tired of it and ready to do something about it. “You honestly think I want to talk right now?”

 

“Hmm.” Kiki snuffed and rolled her eyes at how easy he seemed to think she was. “And you honestly think we’re going to be doing anything other than talking right now? Sorry but I won’t be like that little blonde that was taking the walk of shame from your room last week.” Justin arched a curious eyebrow at her. “Yeah I saw her.” She tried to make a joke out of it to mask the jealousy on her voice.

 

But the cocky grin on his face told her, she was unsuccessful. “Jealous?”

 

“No!” She responded a little too quickly. “No. If I recall that’s your thing.” She gloated, finally revealing that she had been aware of his feeling about her date with Sean. “Besides it wasn’t anything I hadn’t seen before.”

 

Kiki knew he was with other women, she saw it with her own eyes at many of the after parties, but if she was honest with herself, recently it was making her upset. The truth was she was jealous and tempted to yank the hair off that little blonde’s head when she walked by her that morning. Justin wasn’t her man though, so she had no claim on him.

 

“So it doesn’t bother you?” She shrugged her shoulders in indifference, not wanting to voice her feelings. “I think it does.” He licked his lips and walked her back into the vanity. “Admit it.”

 

Putting his hands on the vanity top, he had her caged in again and wasn’t planning on let her go this time. He leaned down bringing his face closer to kiss her, but first he whispered. “Admit it Kiki.” He breathed against her mouth and when he licked his lips this time his tongue brushed against hers. Her heart was beating rapidly and her breath was coming out in pants. A part of her wanted desperately to kiss him but the other part of her remained wary about the consequence of crossing the line. Justin on the other hand was all for the kiss, he just wanted to tease her a little bit first, but his plans were cut short.

 

“Justin.” Trace knocked on the door. “You in there man?”

 

He groaned at the interruption and dropped his head into the crook of her neck. “Shit.”

 

“You better get that.” She murmured and moved away from him to the other side of the room.

 

Kiki situated her self on the couch and picked up the magazine that was sitting on the coffee table in front of her. She started reading it, trying to look as nature as possible while Justin opened the door. Trace came in the room, sensing something was up with his best friend, but Justin said everything was fine when he asked and looking over at Kiki, she smiled reassuringly. So he dropped it and the three settled in, talking and eventually playing a game of poker before it was time for wardrobe.

 

End Notes:
I know I'm a tease, but patience people, patience. Kiki's a good girl and Justin's gotta earn it. She can't just go jumping into bed with him no matter how sexy he is.

Song Credit: Let's Take a Ride by Justin Timberlake
The Wait Is Over by LuLu
Author's Notes:
The title of this chappy not only applies to Justin and Kiki, but all of you readers who have been patiently waiting for this. I'm done leaving you in suspence so here it is.

Enjoyyyy!

“I cannot believe she wore that. Does she not own a freakin’ mirror?” Kiki commented on the outfit one of the Hollywood starlets was wearing in the latest issue of In Touch that lay open in front of her, Sarah and Gina.

 

“Either that or she’s fuckin’ blind cause that dress is butt ugly.” Gina mumbled around her bit of French toast and the three girls fell into a fit of giggles.

 

Marty and Ralphie had watched their commentary of each page of the magazine while they put away an amount of food that only men were supposed to be capable of. Good thing breakfast this morning was at good and cheap Denny’s for the 5 of them that had managed to get out of bed. The small group grew by two when a couple of the guys who hadn’t been around lately showed up.

 

“Why are you reading that trash?” With a yawning Trace trailing behind him, Justin swaggered straight towards Kiki, grinning with his eyes trained on her. Kiki nibbled on her bottom lip as her vision seemed to tunnel on him growing closer and closer to the table.

 

Damn he looks good….

 

Damn she looks good…

 

“How was New York?” Sarah asked Trace when he sat next to her and laid his head on her shoulder.

 

“Boring as fuck.” He emphasized at Justin who came out of his trance with Kiki and glared at him. He been listening to Trace complain for the whole two days they were gone about how his presence was unnecessary. Uh who was his PA again and what did they do? Assist maybe? He couldn't really do that if he wasn't around now could he?

 

“It may be trash, but it’s entertaining.” Kiki informed Justin who grabbed a chair from the empty neighboring table and set it next to her. “You shouldn’t be worried about it anyway it’s not like they’re putting you on blast anywhere in here.” She waved the magazine around. “Must mean you were a good boy in NY.”

 

“Do I finally get my present if I was?” He hinted with a dirty grin on his face. It had been two weeks since the almost kiss and they had yet to capitalize on it.

 

“It’s not my fault you’ve been MIA and I haven’t been able to give you your present.”

 

“What can I say I’m a busy boy.” Rave reviews about the tour had been spreading and with that came bookings for interviews, photo shoots, TV appearances, etc. He was flying in to do a show and flying out the same night. It left little time for him to spend time with Kiki.

 

She shrugged her shoulders and shook her head pitifully. “Too busy to open your present I guess.” She sighed dramatically.

 

He chuckled at her theatrics. “What if I give you a present? Say tomorrow night?” He propostioned.

 

“You better give me a present tomorrow.”

 

Tomorrow was her 22nd birthday. She may be spending it on tour this year, but she really couldn’t complain. She was in Miami in the summer and she would be surrounded by her newest and oldest friends. Tami and Joey, and Marissa and her fiancé Trent, were coming down to Miami to celebrate with her. They were going club hoppin’ with Justin who knew all the hot spots in town.

 

“You ready for your night?” What Kiki didn’t know was the evening including her friends’ presence was a surprise set up by him. He wanted to do something special for her birthday so with Alex and Trace’s help, he planned a big bash for her. He rented out the VIP of club Velvet for the night and invited loads of people including the crew, some friends of his in town and her friends who he was flying in from LA tomorrow afternoon.

 

“Of course. My outfit and everything’s all ready to go.” She smiled and bounced in her seat with excitement. “My bestest friends in the whole world will be here tomorrow. You get to meet Marissa.”

 

“I get to thank Marissa.” He muttered to himself, he owed her a lot. If it hadn’t been for her he never would have met Kiki. “So this outfit - do I get a peek?”

 

“Nope.”

 

He got up to slide into the booth next to her and started leaning towards her. At first she moved away from him, teasing him, until her side met the corner of the booth and she couldn’t move any farther.  “Did you miss me?”

 

Kiki could feel his warm breath against her cheek and it made her shiver a bit. Justin saw it and chuckled deeply, wrapping an arm around her waist to bring her body close to his. Missed opportunities, busy schedules or whatever, he still had her right where he wanted her.

 

“Maybe.” She murmured as he tucked his head into the curve of her neck and nuzzled at her. She closed her eyes as his nose and mouth grazed her sensitive skin. Goosebumps and shallow breathing was the only response she could give. She was getting swept away by both the physical and emotional effects he was having on her. And right as she was turning her head to give them both what they wanted……Their timing was off again. Actually it was more like their friends were a bunch of blockin’ assholes.

 

“Excuse me Mr. Timberlake and Ms. Lewis, but this is a public restaurant with innocent children about. Show some restraint.” Sarah had been the culprit of their interruption this time with everyone watching, ready to bust a gut laughing at their obvious aggravation.

 

Trace in particular since he had been the one to convince Sarah to do the deed. He could have done it himself, but he had already interrupted one of their kisses that got him a look to kill from Justin and it was an honest mistake. He wasn’t looking to get his ass kicked over this one that was payback for Justin dragging him off to New York when he could have used the time off to go back to LA and see his girl. Luckily she was coming in for the party tomorrow.

Justin groaned and Kiki huffed at their latest interference. Glaring at Sarah along side Kiki, Justin growled. “Right cause Denny’s is such a wholesome environment.” He rolled his eyes and sat back in the booth with his arms stretched out on the back rest. The mood was ruined, they were in a public place and he was irritated. Not a good combination for a first kiss, one that was way overdue and would probably make a scene.

 

 

Kiki giggled at the frustration on his face. Yes, she was frustrated and left wanting each time as well, but she was willing to wait. Especially in their present location. A picture of them slobbing each other down in some magazine was not her idea of memorializing the moment when they did kiss. A relationship with one of his dancers would have scandal written all over it, one she did not want to deal with. Besides the waiting and anticipating would make it much more satisfying when it did happen.

 

Justin cut his eye at her when he heard her giggling. “You’re enjoying this. Watching me be tortured.” She giggled deviously as she nodded. “You’re a fuckin’ tease aren’t you?”

 

She scooped some whipped cream off the top of her hot chocolate and sucked it off her finger. “Maybe.”

 

No kiss, he had yet to really feel her up, sex was far, far away from happening and this girl was already putting him through the ringer. He couldn’t wait to see what she had in store for him now that their friendship was definitely on the back burner and they were on to something better.

 

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All the girls, including Trace’s girlfriend Elisha, were holed up in Kiki’s room having cocktails and getting ready for the night. They spent a good amount of time perfecting the oblivious birthday girl and she sure as hell didn’t turn away the attention on her day.

 

Meanwhile Justin, Joey, Trent, Alex, and Trace were in the lobby waiting for the ladies to join them. Surprisingly they didn’t have to wait long before the group of women stepped off the elevator. The attention of each of guy shifted to the approaching women and either jaws dropped or eyes bugged, but no one was more awestruck than Justin. 

 

He couldn’t take is eyes off of Kiki who wore a white lace halter top that had him practically drooling over the generous amount of her cleavage it showed. Not wanting to get caught staring at her breasts, his eyes traveled down to the black skirt and pair of black stiletto sandals that accentuated her smooth legs. What got him the most though, was her bone straight hair that he had never seen before and his fingers itched to run through the silky brown locks.

 

A wolf whistle from Kiki broke his stare. “Happy birthday to me. Look at all these hot boys. Ladies I think we might have the sexiest guys in Miami with us tonight.” She slid to the closest male, Alex, and wrapped her hand around the crook of his arm.

 

Tami moved over to Joey’s side and grabbed his butt. “Oh yes.”

 

“Hey! Hey! Hey!” He shook her off and feigned being offended. “I am not a piece of meat.”

 

“Yes you are. You’re MY piece of man meat.” She grabbed a hold of his collar and forcefully pulled him down for a heated kiss that he fully accepted.

 

Their friends looked on, slightly disgusted by the display so Kiki took it upon herself to interrupt. “And with that I think we need to go before Tami rapes Joey right here in the middle of the lobby.”

 

Everyone agreed and as the couple continued to maul each other, the group started toward the exit. Before they reached the two black SUVs waiting at the curb, Justin appeared at Kiki’s side and hooked his arm around her waist.

 

“Ride with me.” He whispered into her ear.

 

She looked at him and blushed at the feeling of his fingers brushing the bare skin at her waist. It sent a warm glow through her body and she had to take a breath before she answered him. “Okay.”

 

He pulled her closer and nuzzled her neck making her giggle as they scurried to the first vehicle. Behind them, the grapevine gave each other sideways glances. Were they going to actually witness Justin and Kiki finally hook up tonight?

 

On the way to the club, Justin and Kiki rode in the back of the truck with Trace and Elisha sitting in the middle row. While the couple in front was talking to Lonnie and Eric, Justin took the opportunity to give Kiki the present he had for her.

 

“Hey I got you something for your birthday.”

 

“Justin.” She sighed with a smile. “You didn’t have to get me anything.”

 

“Yeah I did.” He pulled out a long jewelry case from his inside jacket pocket. “Happy Birthday Baby Doll.” His bright blue eyes stared into her deep brown ones, speaking volumes of the adoration between them that was only growing stronger.

 

She took her time opening the box and when she lifted the lid, she gasped. Inside was a black onyx and white gold diamond necklace.

 

“Oh my God, Justin it’s beautiful, but I can’t accept this. It’s too ““

 

He placed a finger on her lips to cut her off. “Just say thank you.”

 

“Thank you Justin.” She leaned over to give him a kiss on the cheek, but he turned his head and her lips hit the corner of his mouth. Instead of pulling away, she lingered there and the contact between their skin sent waves of heat through them both.  

 

Just a little to the right and their lips would finally touch; however, the moment was broken by laughter from the front of the truck and they reluctantly pulled away. Kiki cleared her throat before she spoke. “Can you put it on for me?” Lifting her hair, she turned her back to him. When the necklace was in place she looked down at it then back to him. “It's beautiful and it even matches my outfit.”

 

“Yeah it does.” He traced the necklace against her chest, but his eyes were glued to her face. “So beautiful.”

 

Kiki bit her bottom lip, feeling a little flustered by his intense stare, but she liked the attention he was giving her. “Thank you Justin, for the gift and for spending my birthday with me.” She said as she hugged him.

 

“I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else,” was whispered in her ear and he nuzzled the side of her face. Kiki tucked herself into his side and rested her head on his shoulders where she stayed for the rest of the trip.

 

 

 

Arriving at the club, Justin held her back claiming to have dropped his cell on the floor of the truck so their friends could get into the club ahead of them. He finally “found” the phone a few seconds after everyone was inside and escorted Kiki through the VIP entrance. The attendant kept up the rouse by customarily checked their names on the guest list and quickly stamped their hand before letting them pass through the curtain blocking the passage to the club floor.

 

“Everybody put your hands together for the Birthday Girl, Ms. Kiki Lewis!” The DJ yelled, and then the intro to In Da Club started when Kiki walked in with Justin right behind her. A crowd including all her friends and members of the crew were gathered in front of her clapping, whistling, and screaming “Happy Birthday” over the music.

 

Kiki’s mouth gapped and her eyes had widened in surprise. She could feel her face and neck began to flush and she bashfully turned around to hide against Justin’s shoulder. Being surprised was one of the few things that actually made her shy.

 

Justin was laughing at her reaction and wrapped his arms around her. She grinned up at him. “I hate you. You know that right?”

 

“Mmhmm and I love you too.” He bent down slightly to kissed her on the neck.

 

She returned his kiss with one on the cheek and said into his ear. “Thank you.”

 

With his arms still wrapped around her, he straightened up, in effect lifted her off the floor. “Time to party Birthday Girl.” He smiled and carried her off into the crowd where their friends were waiting to welcome her.

 

Walking through the crowd, she received hugs and birthday wishes from her fellow crew members that she passed. She found Tori, who had come to the club with her date, Sky and they shared a tight hug. With Justin leading the way, they eventually arrived at the reserved nook of sofas for the guest of honor. Now that Kiki was there the night kicked off and everyone dispersed to get the party started.

 

Two waitresses brought over bottles of Cristal and a “Queen” sized Appletini, Kiki’s favorite and the group of friends made a toasted to the birthday girl. A few more drinks to get a good buzz and everyone scatted to the dance floor, dance partners switching with each new track the DJ spun and Kiki got a birthday dance with everyone. She could easily say that this was turning out to be one of her best birthdays.

 

Though she spend an equal amount of time with each of her friends and mingled with her guests, Kiki always end up back with Justin. The two seemed to gravitate toward each other; dancing, talking and drinking together. During one of their moments apart, she went off to dance with Tori while Justin was greeting Pharrell who had just arrived. He was down in Miami producing an album for one of his label mates and Justin invited him to stop by.

 

When Kiki came back to the nook with Tori she saw that she needed a drink refill and was about to head over to the bar. Her plan was foiled when Justin suddenly grabbed her around the waist and pulled her down into his lap.

 

She whined as she tried to get her footing right so she could get up, but he had a good grip and held her down.

 

“Why are you always tossing me around? I thought I was Baby Doll, not Rag Doll.” She pouted.

 

“Aww I’m sorry.” He planted a wet kiss on her cheek. “Baby Doll this is Pharrell. P this is Kiki.” He tightened his grip on her hips and shifted her so she was sitting more comfortably on his lap.

 

Huffing at being tossed around again and giving up her quest to be released, she turned her attention to the newcomer and smiled prettily. “Hi Pharrell, it’s nice to meet you.”

 

Pharrell had watched the squabbling between Justin and his new girl with a smirk. Justin had told him about Kiki, but said that they were just friends. That obviously had changed. There is no way these two ain't fuckin’ around.

 

“Yeah it’s nice to put a face with the name. And happy birthday.”

 

She thanked him for the birthday wish and leaned over to get the dirt. “So Justin talks to you about me? What does he say? I’ll tell you right now if he told you we’re sleeping together or had any variation of sex, he’s lying.”

 

“Nah. He didn’t say anything like that.” He chuckled at the somewhat murderous look she had.

 

Butting in, Justin hinted. “Not yet anyway.”

 

She turned slightly to glare at him out the corner of her eye. “Like you don’t get laid enough as is.”

 

“J’s a pimp like me though. He’s just doin’ what we’re supposed to do.” Justin reached over and he and Pharrell clutched hands, laughing.

 

“Well he won’t be pimpin’ me.” She smirked condescendingly and Pharrell let out a bark of laughter. It wasn’t that funny. Suddenly she could feel movement behind her and she quickly turned around to see Justin behind her pretending to smack her ass.

 

He could feel when he was caught. Mid swing he stopped and looked at her staring at him. He braced himself for one of her famous bitch outs.

 

But all she did was state with a flat tone, “in your dreams,” before she got out of his lap. “I need a new drink, do you want one Pharrell?”

 

He picked his Heineken up from the table, signaling he was all set so Kiki started toward the bar.

 

“Uh hello. You’re not gonna ask me if I want a drink?”

 

She scoffed at him. “Get you own drink,” and left him sitting there with Pharrell, and Marty and Trace who had just returned.

 

“Hey!” He bound out of his seat and followed her, jacking her up into a bear hug from the back when he caught her. He started gnawing at the nape of her neck making her squeal and squirm in his arms as they walked to the bar.

 

After a pit stop on the dance floor when one of her favorite songs came on, they came back to find most of their friends had returned and were drinking rounds of shots. Even with new drinks in their hands they still took part and two more shot glasses were added to the mix. A person only turns 22 once, right?

 

 

 

Kiki was sitting next to Pharrell as she talked across the table with Marissa and Trent when he asked. “So can I have a dance with the birthday girl?”

 

“Absolutely.” She took his offered hand with a smile. They scooted through the narrow path between the couch and center table and Kiki had to tap Justin to get him to move his lanky leg, so they wouldn't trip. “Justin move. Me and Pharrell gotta get through.”

 

At first he was too distracted to be sure what she said because he was still listening to the story Joey was telling him, but he did unconsciously move his legs when she tapped him. What she said did eventually register and he was not happy. He caught sight of her and Pharrell walking to the dance floor and he felt a mass of anger wash over him. He did not like the sight of Kiki going off with another guy, friend of his or not. It was just the fact that someone other than himself was getting close to her that bothered him. From his seat he could see them dancing and he wanted to stalk over there and cut it, but he didn’t want to start anything. Chances were he would get over there and do or say something stupid. He didn’t want to embarrass Kiki like that on her birthday and he didn’t want to start a fight with one of his friends over an issue he knew was ridiculous. Instead he sat back, sulking, and downed his drink, but he kept his eyes on Kiki the whole time.

 

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While dancing with Pharrell, Kiki got a phone call from Maya, so she excused herself and went to the bathroom where it was quieter to call her back. She ran into Alex, Marissa and Tami on her way and they came with her so they too could talk to Maya about the night’s festivities.

 

Alex was smoothing out his goatee and mustache in the mirror next to this random girl who was at the sink rinsing her mouth out with a small bottle of Listerine from her purse. She finished her task and flipping her hair over her shoulder, she announced with a snotty attitude. “You know you’re in the women’s bathroom right?”

 

“Honey, I’m gay so it really makes no difference.”

 

A drunk Marissa leaned over the sink in front of him to impart a piece of knowledge on the girl herself. “And while you’re gargling that Listerine you might want to get that white dribble on your dress.” She whispered loudly and pointed to the white spots on the front of the her dress.

 

She quickly gasped and covered the stain, glaring at them before she turned beet red and huffed out of the room.

 

Alex looked over at Marissa. “Nas-ty.” They said at the same time and busted out laughing.

 

“Hey be quiet you two. Maya you there?” Kiki and Tami had seated themselves at one of the tall tables that sat in the small parlor of the bathroom.

 

Yeah I’m here. Happy Birthday hermanita!” She cheered over the cell’s speakerphone.

 

Kiki giggled at her excitedly. “Thank you Maya the Bee.”

 

How’s your day been so far?

 

Before she could answer Alex butted in. “I’d say pretty damn good considering Justin threw her a party and I’m pretty sure he's the purchaser of the diamond necklace she’s now wearing.” He tried to touch the piece of jewelry, but Kiki slapped his hand away.

 

Sarah was the first to spot the item that had appeared on her neck after the drive over and word quickly spread. It was apparent something very serious was going down between the budding couple for Justin to be buying her expensive jewelry.

 

What?” Maya screeched over the line. “Wait a minute first they’re sleeping together, now he’s throwing parties for her and buying her jewelry? What the hell is going on?

 

“Excuse you - we are not 'sleeping' together like that. okay? And how the hell do you know about that in the first place?” Kiki asked her sister and turned an accusatory eye on her guilty looking friends. “Have you all been talking about us behind our backs?”

 

“Hey don’t be so surprised you said we would before the tour even started.” Tami defended them.

 

“So who’s part of the grapevine?”

 

Oh my God! Look at that thing!” Maya exclaimed once she received the picture of the necklace that Alex had sent her.

 

“It’s just us and the guys.” Tami answered Kiki.

 

“So my brother and parents don’t know?”

 

Hell no! You’d only have to worry about getting lectured on how inappropriate it is to have relations with your boss from Mamí. But Daddy and Derek would get on the next flight to wherever you are so they could ‘talk’ to Justin. They know nothing.” Maya assured.

 

“Good.”

 

“So what is going on between you two?” Tami asked directly.

 

“I don’t know really, but I do know that me and Justin are flying right pass the friendship phase.” She nervously looked at her group of friends and revealed to them. “We almost kiss like 2 weeks ago and yesterday.”

 

All their eyes widened and big grins came over their faces before Marissa exclaimed what she'd been longing to say. “I knew it! I told you, you two would hook up.”

 

Kiki groaned and buried her face in her hands. This whole situation between her and Justin was so unexpected and ever escalating. She had no idea where it was headed. It scared her, but it also excited her.

 

“He definitely likes you.” Tami stated and they all looked at her wondering how she got that tidbit of information.

 

“How do you know that?” Kiki voiced the question.

 

“Joey and JC told me and Maya.”

 

“Justin told them?”

 

“No he’s staying quiet about it like you. They said they can just tell. Like we can tell you like him.”

 

What are you going to do Kiki?” Maya asked. She could tell her sister was very conflicted right now.

 

“Nothing. I’m not going to do anything. If it happens, it happens.” She hopped off the stool. “Alright My. I think we’ve been in here long enough. I do have a party to be the birthday girl for.”

 

Whatever happens good luck. Have a great night and we’ll celebrate when you get home.

 

“Okay. Love you.”

 

Love you too. Bye. Bye guys.” They all said farewell, Maya’s end disconnected, and Kiki snapped her phone shut.

 

She did a quick check of her appearance and then turned to her friends who were waiting for her. “You guys ready to go back and party?”

 

“Are you ready?” Alex stressed.

 

“Yes. If it happens, it happens.” She repeated.

 

“Let nature take its course.” Marissa offered.

 

“Exactly, now...” She slicked some lip gloss on and puckered up. “Let’s go.”

 

The group finally left the bathroom and on their way back to the party, they passed a table where a guy who had been checking Kiki out all night was seated.

 

“Excuse me Miss.” He lightly grabbed her arm and pulled her close. “I’ve seen you all night around the place and I was told you’re the birthday girl the party up in VIP is being thrown for. I just wanted to say Happy Birthday and see if I could get a dance.”

 

“What’s your name?” At first she was going to blow him off, but he was such a gentleman about his approach she couldn’t be rude. It had been a long time since a guy approached her with something other that a lame ass line like, “yo, baby you so fine.”

 

“Nick. Yours?”

 

“It’s Kiki and I would love to dance.” They turned to go out on the dance floor and Kiki motioned over her shoulder to her friends who had stopped to wait for her, to go on without her. She would catch up with them later.

 

“I think we should go find a good place to watch the fireworks.” Alex turned back from facing the bar wearing a grin.

 

“What are you talking about?” Tami leered up at him with a suspicious look.

 

“Well our friend Justin is right over there at the bar.” He pointed him out talking to the bartender. “All he has to do is turn around and he’ll have a bird’s eye view of Kiki freakin’ her new friend on the dance floor.” They all looked straight across from Justin to where Kiki and Nick were grinding each other. “Judging from his reaction when she went out on that date with Sean and while she was dancing with Pharrell tonight. I’d say he has a problem with her intimately interacting with any heterosexual male other than himself.”

 

They all look between Justin and Kiki and then themselves before they darted up the stairs to get a good view of the show they were about to witness.

 

Kiki’s body swayed to the slow beat with Nick’s, but her mind kept drifting to another that she danced with often. All that talk about him had Justin at the forefront of her mind. A smile spread on her face as she thought about how it felt dancing with him. They were so perfect together when they were on and off stage, they fit just right and it always felt good to be in his arms. Kiki knew it was time to snap out of it when she realized she was picturing herself in his arms right now, not Nick’s. Thank God he can’t see my face, she thought as her dreamy, far away look stayed hidden with her head rested on his shoulder. A new song came on and Kiki was just about to pull away to excuse herself when out of no where, a new set of hands tightly grabbed her waist and she was yanked into another hard chest.

 

“She’s with me.” The familiar voice growled.

 

Her head shot up to see Justin holding her against his body with a look to kill directed at Nick.

 

“Yeah well she was dancing with me, so just chill and wait you turn.” Nick stayed calm despite the fact that he was pissed that this dude just came out of no where and took Kiki away from him. He didn’t want to start something and make a bad impression. He thought it better to take the high road, being the mature one might up his chances with her.

 

“I don’t have to wait my turn, she’s with me.” He turned Kiki away from Nick’s seeking hands, seconds away from punching the guy. “So just get the fuck outta here.”

 

“Justin!” Kiki exclaimed while she trying to pry his hands off her. He was acting extremely possessive and on the edge of a violent outburst. She had never seen him like this or thought he could act this way. “I’m sorry Nick. I think you better just go. I had a great time though.” She managed to turn around still within Justin’s arms to face him and give him a pleading look to just walk away.

 

If Justin got into a fight, it would be all over the news by tomorrow and the guy might even sue. It was the last thing he needed right now. Because of this, regardless that Justin was the one out of line, Kiki was going to protect him first and foremost.

 

“For you I’ll go, but let me give you my number. You can call me and we can continue this or do anything else that you want.” He pulled a card out of his inside jacket pocket and when Kiki’s hand grasped it, he held on and brought it to his lips for a kiss. “Bye.”

 

“Bye and thank you for the company.” He smiled at her, but gave Justin a glare of distain before he disappeared into the crowd.

 

Not a moment later Justin ripped the card out of her hand and threw it on the ground. “Justin…” She was just about to turn around and find out what was up with him, but he beat her to it and crushed her body to his, cutting off her tirade.

 

His arms were wrapped around her tight and his face was buried into her neck. “You don’t need him. You got me.” He mumbled.

 

Sitting back and watching her with other men was bad before, but at this point in their relationship it was pure torture. He didn’t want her with any one other than him and wasn’t going to be silent about it anymore. Spotting them dancing too close from the bar, he immediately charged over to break her and that guy up, he couldn’t control himself. He was selfish like that and wanted her all to himself. He just hoped it hadn’t pissed her off.

 

Lucky for him, she wasn’t upset. It was obvious his outburst sprouted from jealousy and honestly, it thrilled her that he didn’t like when she received attention from other men. But she wished he had handled it better because that confrontation could have been a lot worse. 

 

When Justin felt her body relax into his, he loosened his grip on her, but didn’t move from his spot. They moved together getting caught up in the moment and the music.

 

“Justin.” Kiki whispered soothingly into his ear. “What was that all about?”

 

“It doesn’t matter just dance with me.”

 

And it didn’t matter to either of them anymore now that she was in his arms again.

 

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Justin may have calmed down from his jealous outburst, but he kept Kiki right by his side for the rest of the night and she didn’t mind. Their physical contact throughout the night; soft touches, hugs, or kisses on the face and neck, only seemed to escalate after the confrontation on the dance floor. In fact things escalated for the whole group as their night of debauchery raged on. To the point where the girls started table dancing at their nook. It really couldn’t be avoided when Dirty, the stripper’s anthem of the year, two ex dolls and massive amounts of alcohol were put in the mix. The girls were having a great time dancing together and barely paid attention to the guys who were hooting and hollering around them.

 

Justin was sitting back with a big ass grin on his face watching Kiki. You would have thought it was his birthday. Catching him staring at her with navy blue lustful eyes, Kiki turned to face him and started dancing for him. She moved her hands across her body tempting him and gyrating to the beat.

 

He suddenly sat up and grabbed her legs, holding her still. She looked down at him, confused, until she saw the burn in his eyes had grown and she was taken back for a moment. Her surprise quickly turned to euphoria, flowing through her as his hands traveled up her legs until he reached her hips. Holding onto her waist, he stood up and lifted her off the table. They were so close she could feel every inch of his body slide against hers as he slowly lowered her. When her feet touch the ground, she moved her hands from his shoulders to the back of his neck pulling him closer. Their eyes were closed as their lips came closer and closer. The first touch sent fire through both of them and there was no hesitation before their hold on each other tightened and the intensity of the kiss spiked.

 

Their lips were crushed together and when Justin’s thumb pressed down on her chin, she willingly opened her mouth and let his tongue plunge inside. They both moaned on contact and their grip on each other became almost desperate as they tried to get closer. Suddenly Kiki felt her bare back hit the wall in the middle of the sofas. With the combination of the cool concrete on her skin and the heat from Justin’s deep sensual kiss, she felt dizzy. She wasn’t about to stop though, it felt too damn good and long, long over due. She just held on tight and let Justin pull her under.

 

All around them their friends were partying and totally unaware of the new development between them. Until Trace went to point something out to Justin and was met with the sight of them all over each other. A staggered look followed by a big grin of triumph spread on his face. “Yo! Marty, where you at dude?!”

 

Marty sat up from his reclined position interrupting his conversation with Tami and Pharrell to find out what he wanted. He gave him a “what” look and Trace jerked his head toward the couple making out. Marty’s eyes widened when he saw Kiki pressed against the wall, wrapped in Justin’s arms and lips. He looked back at Trace who was pointing at him and cracking up laughing. “You own me 100 dollars man I told you that shit was gonna happen tonight!”

 

“Oh my gawh.” Tami’s eyes bugged as she watched Justin devour her best friend. The sight alone was making her flush, they were that intense.

 

“Jesus, are they trying to swallow each other?” Joey bent his head to see the kiss from another angle.

 

Oblivious to their friends watching them, Justin and Kiki momentarily came up for air, but quickly went back to kissing. Before they could get deep into it, they were interrupted with catcalls and whistling.

 

Kiki’s face dropped and she buried it into Justin’s chest blushing furiously. “Oh God we had an audience.”

 

“Yeah but I think we gave them a pretty good show.” She started giggling and he joined in.

 

While they were laughing, Tami approached them. “Not to be a blocker or anything but uh…we need to talk chica.” She grinned at her best friend barely containing her excitement. Kiki looked over Justin's shoulder to see Marissa, Tori and Alex bouncing in their seats waiting for a briefing on the kiss.

 

She looked back at Justin who was barely containing his laughter and had to rein in her own before she started and couldn’t stop. This situation was so ironically funny in the way that they finally busted at the seams right in front of the people who had been on pins and needles wait for it to happen for awhile now.

 

“Um I’m gonna...” She pointed toward her friends. “For a minute.”

 

“Yeah they’re over there foaming at the mouth too.” He jerked his head towards his boys who were waiting for the same details.

 

Covering her mouth to stifle a nervous giggle, she felt how swollen her lips were from their kiss. “I probably should go check out the damage too.” She poked at her lips. “I bet I look like a blowfish.”

 

His hand cupped her jaw and he caressed her lips with his thumb. “It looks sexy.”

 

“Hmm, you don’t look too bad yourself.” Her fingers traced his puffy lips as their eyes remained connected. “Maybe we should do this more often. You know to keep up the look.”

 

They wrapped their arms around each other again and Justin leaned down to whisper against her mouth. “Definitely.”

 

“Mmm.” She stood up on her tippy toes and left a lingering kiss on his lips before slipping out of his arms.

 

“Come back soon ok?” He asked and didn’t let go of her arm until she agreed.

 

Kiki’s bunch quickly surrounded her and carried her off to a quieter area. Meanwhile Justin had rejoined the guys at the long couch with a cocky smile on his face.

 

“Smooth operator.” Pharrell said to Justin when he sat in the seat next to him and they clutched hands.

 

“How was it?” Joey asked.

 

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“Oh my God.” Kiki reached the end of the bar and her head dropped to the counter top as she pratically melted onto the stool.

 

Thinking she was in distressed, the bartender hurried over to assist. “Is she okay?”

 

“Yeah she’s just been kissed within an inch of her life and needs a little recovery time.” Tami quipped. “Actually if you could bring her a shot of tequila that’d be great.” He walked off to get her order and Kiki finally pulled herself off the bar.

 

“Oh my God.” She repeated. “That might have been the best kiss I have ever had.”

 

“You got the tingles?” Tami asked.

 

“Tingles? Try the shakes.” She lifted her hands to show them how she was in fact shaking.

 

“Aww.” The girls cooed and Alex gave her the shot that had just arrived.

 

“So what now?”

 

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“Those lips man.... I have no clue what happens now, but I’m definitely not letting go of those lips.”

 

“She do got some…”

 

“Shh.” Justin hissed and closed his eyes at the memory. “And that tongue.” He knew now that she could roll it in more ways than one.

 

“Whipped off a fuckin’ kiss.” Trace clowned him, but Justin felt no shame and just shrugged.

 

“Glady, fuckin’ glady.” He got up and headed towards the DJ booth. “I gotta go take care of something.” It was time for him to get his birthday dance, the real deal this time.

 

Kiki was still at the bar when Justin slinked in the middle of their huddle.

 

“Excuse me, but I need the birthday girl right now.”

 

She was biting her still puffy lip and grinning from ear to ear. Justin took her hand and kissed it before he pulled her off the stool.

 

“Where are we going?” She stood in front of him and Justin’s eyebrows wiggled as the DJ answered that for him.

 

“Alright ya’ll this next song is a dedication from our host Mr. JT to the fine as hell Birthday Girl, Ms. Kiki. Do your thang girl!”

 

“What did you do?” She asked him and he just grinned at her mischievously before the intro to Señorita began to play. Kiki couldn’t stifle the giggle that came out of her mouth.

 

He pulled her close and whispered in her ear. “Come on mamí, dance with me.”

 

Finding a good spot in the middle of the dance floor, Justin wrapped the hand he was holding around his neck and the two started moving together. He began singing the song to her and she joined in on the chorus.

 

On that sunny day

Didn't know I'd meet

Such a beautiful girl

Walking down the street

Seen those bright brown eyes

With tears coming down

She deserves a crown

But where is it now

Mamma listen

 

Senorita, I feel for you

You deal with things, that you don't have to

He doesn't love ya, I can tell by his charm

But you could feel this real love

If you just lay in my...

 

Justin dipped Kiki and she giggled as his nose tickled her neck. Her laughter died down and he flipped her back upright.

 

“So is this not the best birthday you’ve ever had?”

 

She pretended to think about it. “Mmm. Nah.” She joked. He scoffed and clutched his wounded heart, making her giggle again. “Tonight has been great Justin. Thank you so much for doing all this for me.”

 

“You’re welcome.” He simply said, but then a devious look came over him and he leaned down so she could hear. “What’ll I get in return?” He gave her butt a quick squeeze and she jabbed him in the stomach.

 

“You are such a jerk.” She mumbled into his chest as he smothered her to stop her fighting.

 

“Yeah, but you still love me.”

 

“Hmmph.” She jokingly pouted and he wrapped her back up in his arms.

 

When I look into your eyes
I see something that money can't buy
And I know if you give us a try
I'll work hard for you girl
And no longer will you ever have to cry

 

Their friends and the crew had joined them on the floor and were surrounding them as they danced to the music. Tami scooted over to Kiki and the two bumped hips as they sang the song together.

 

Back in Justin’s arms, the chanting began and the whole club joined in.

 

Guys sing

It feels like something's heating up, can I leave with you?

And ladies

I don't know but I'm thinking bout, really leaving with you

Feels good don't it, come on

It feels like something's heating up, can I leave with you?

Yea, ladies

 

On the last chant, Kiki sang her version into Justin's ear.

 

I don't know what ya thinkin’ ‘bout, I ain’t leaving with you

 

He pulled away, chuckling at her. “Oh that’s cute.” She continued to giggle madly. “But now I gotta find a way to change your mind.”

 

She crossed her arms around his neck, “well you could start with this”, and lifted up on her toes to kiss him. They both moaned on contact, pushing each other into another dizzying kiss. 

 

 

 

After all their waiting for a simple kiss it ended up being well worth it. A perfect kiss to go along with a perfect birthday for Kiki.

 

End Notes:
Song Credit: Señorita by Justin Timberlake

The necklace Justin gave Kiki:

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On the Road Again by LuLu
Author's Notes:
Hellooo all! I didn't expect to be putting this chapter up so late, but life got in the way. Anywho here's the latest.....

Back on the road the day after the party, the tour buses stopped for lunch at a road side diner. Kiki tried to enjoy her food, but Justin kept whining about how lonely he was on his bus. Eventually she gave into his pleas to travel with him just to get him to shut up.

 

“Okay! I will ride with you, but only to the next stop because if I’m with you any longer I’ll probably end up strangling you.”

 

After lunch, while the buses were refueling, Kiki went back to her bus to get her carry on and got onboard Justin’s. She immediately regretted it.

 

“Do you ever pick up after yourself?” There were clothes, clean and dirty all over the place.

 

He snatched her by the wrist and pulled her down on the couch because she was blocking his view of the golfing match he was watching. “Sit down.”

 

She landed on a pile of clothes and when she went to pull them out from under her, she ended up with a pair of his dirty boxer briefs in her hand. “Eww Justin! This is gross. I am not staying in here.” She tried to get up and leave, but he stopped her.

 

“Too late, you’re staying.”

 

“Justin.” She whined while trying to get away from his restraining hands. “You got dirty draws all over the place and God know what else.”

 

“It’s not that bad and I’ll clean it up alright. Just shut up.”

 

He had some nerve after all his complaining she had put up with today. She pushed out of his grasp and jumped up in front of him. “Don’t tell me to shut up!” Her hands were on her hips and her face was clouded with anger. Justin just grinned at her. He loved getting her mad. She looked sexy as hell when she was all pissed off.

 

Suddenly the engine revived and the bus jerked into motion, causing Kiki to stumble and almost fall. Justin started laughing and she glared at him as she gripped the counter behind her to stay upright.

 

“Now sit down before you bust your ass.” He grabbed her hand and pulled her back down on the couch. He got up and proceeded to pick up all his clothes and clean up any other messes he had.

 

When he was done Kiki was smiling. “Thank you.” It was his bus and he could live in it anyway he wanted, but he was willing to clean it up to make her feel comfortable.

 

“Yeah yeah. Now be quiet so I can watch the game.” He propped his feet up on the ottoman in front of him and went back to watching.

 

“Eww golf.” She cringed. “It’s not even a real sport. Glorified walking.”

 

He shot her a death glare and she squirmed down into her seat to avoid it. Maybe it was best to just shut up on that subject; apparently nobody insulted his precious golf.

 

 

 

After the game, she took over the TV and made him watch some E! show on celebrity break ups with her and they mentioned him and Britney.

 

“You probably don’t want to talk about it, but humor me.” His past relationship wasn’t something he wanted to constantly discuss, but Justin was at peace about it now, so he decided to hear her out. “It’s nothing serious. I just want to know about that little dance off the two of you had. I heard it was just a rumor but I can see your drunken dumbass doing something like that, so…” He cut his eyes at her but she ignored it and continued. “What I wanna know is: did ya’ll think you were in one of the Breakin’ movies or something. Two rival posses duking it out through ass shaking?” Justin couldn't help but laugh; it was a completely whack time in his life. “How disappointing and corny. I mean with the drama that went down between you two, there was supposed to be some ass kicking somewhere in that little confrontation. But then again you were a serious cornball back then so…. You still are actually.”

 

Okay this time he wasn’t about to be ragged on by her on his own damn bus.

 

Kiki was caught off guard when Justin grabbed her by her wrists and yanked her into his lap, making her straddle him. She squealed in surprise and fought to get her arms loose, but he was stronger and pinned them behind her back.

 

“You think you’re so fuckin’ funny don’t you?” She wiggled and pulled at her wrists trying to get free, but his grip was solid. “Ah, ah. I got you now.” He taunted. She kept struggling in his lap, but it was pointless, he wasn’t letting her go anytime soon.

 

Suddenly their innocent bout of wrestling became anything but when their hips collided. They both froze. There was no hiding the fact that Justin was turned on, just like she was. Their faces were inches away from one another and their eyes were locked as that lust that normally simmered between them flared to life.

 

Feeling almost desperately to erase the inches between them and feel his lips brush against hers, Kiki kissed him and Justin instantly gave into her. He released her hands and she wrapped her arms around his neck keeping them both locked in the kiss. He pulled away from her lips to give them a quick lick before moving down to suck on her neck. He took gentle nips at her drumming pulse and then soothed them with soft kisses.

 


Justin quickly sat up and flipped her onto her back, settling himself in between her legs. He continued to alternate between teasing her neck and her mouth while he was grinding into her. Driven by an urge she couldn’t contain, Kiki rhythmically pushed her hips back into his and inhaled sharply from the arousing feeling that was building.

Justin groaned when she responded to him and felt himself grow even harder. Needing to feel more of her body, he moved his hands down to the hem of her t-shirt and pushed it up until her stomach was exposed and he caressed her soft, smooth skin. Sensing no hesitation from her, he decided to be bold and moved farther up to cup her breasts. She moaned into his mouth as his big warm hands massaging her lace covered breasts and as her spread legs tangled with his, she gripped his lower back tightly, keeping his grinding hips nestled between hers.

 

Their passionate embrace was interrupted when the bus went over a bump in the road, and it snapped Kiki out of her sexual haze.

 

“J….Justin, we have to stop.” She managed to moan out as his kisses moved to her neck and he continued to play with her body.

 

Worried that he did something to upset her, Justin immediately stopped what he was doing and moved from on top of her. “I’m sorry Baby Doll. I shouldn’t have done that. I didn’t mean to upset you.”

 

“No, no. It’s ok.”  Kiki said as she sat up in front of him.

 

“No I shouldn’t have kissed you. I shouldn’t have taken it that far. I’m sorry. It’s just…” Frustrated and thinking he had screwed things up royally, Justin moved away from her so he could resist the temptation to kiss her again.

 

“No Justin.” She followed him into the corner of the couch and cupped his face so he would look at her. “It’s ok. Really, I’m here too, this isn't just you. I wanted it and I’m fine with us fooling around.”

 

He was relieved that he hadn’t messed up, but he needed to be sure that she was okay with how far things between them had gone, physically. “You don’t feel like I’m pressuring you or anything?”

 

“No,” was her assured whisper. All the while her face had been moving closer to his and he didn’t hesitate to pull her back into their kiss.

 

They were completely open to each other, lips parting and tongues sliding against one another. Kiki straddled his lap again and grabbed his face. She drew his upper lip in between hers to nibble on while Justin sucked on her bottom lip. He moved his kisses down to the curve of her throat where he nipped and suckled at her sensitive skin.

 

“Mm.” She moaned as his hand grabbed the nape of her hair and he extended her neck to give him better access. “Mmm, this is so bad, but it feels so damn good.”

 

“Why?” He mumbled against her neck and his hand slipped up the back of her shirt, sliding across her smooth skin. “Why bad?”

 

She hissed at his touch and bent her head down to kiss him again. When she pulled away to catch her breath, she answered his question. “Because this is forbidden.” She replied seductively and licked his lips.

 

He caught her tongue and sucked it back into his mouth. His wandering hands moved to the front of her body to cup her breasts and she moaned. “We have to stop J.”

 

Justin did the exact opposite though and zeroed in on her neck again, giving her a resounding “no.”

 

“Yes.” She giggled when his lips hit one of her ticklish spots and pushed him away, moving down the couch to put some space between them.

 

Though her laughter was reflexive and Justin knew she was serious, it did nothing to cool him off. Her little giggles were a complete turn on, as were her swollen lips and tasseled hair, so he tried to pull her back to him.

 

“No. No. No. No.” She tried to be serious and not laugh as she warded off his grabbing hands. “I’m serious Justin. We have to talk.”

 

He gave in, grumbling and pouting like a child. “What do we have to talk about?”

 

“This. Us.” She picked her hair tie up from where it fell on the floor and reset her hair into a sloppy bun. “I’m not reading into things, this isn’t just some fling for you, right? This is real?” She started off, needing to know where they stood before anything between them went any further.

 

“No, it’s not just some fling for me. I…I care about you Kiki. A lot.” He replied truthfully and she smiled in relief.

 

She wasn’t expecting some declaration of love. She was actually glad he didn’t say he loved her because it would be a lie. They hadn’t known each other long enough for either of them to be in love and with his track record with relationships she was sure it would be awhile before he let himself fall in love again. He did say he cared about her and she knew that was all he could give her right now, but she’d take it.

 

“I care about you too.”

 

Beaming, he reached over to grab her hand and laced their fingers together. “Does that mean we can stop talking now?” He tightened his grip and tried to pull her back to him with a lecherous grin on his face, but she held him off again.

 

“No. If anything that just extended this conversation.” He groaned and shift in his seat to sit back against the couch. “If we’re going to have this….relationship.” She dragged out cautiously, afraid the “r” word would have him running the other way. But she was pleasantly surprised when he said nothing and continued to look at her, waiting for her to go on. “Then we need to be careful about certain people knowing about us.”

 

He shrugged. “Like who?”

 

“Oh I don’t know, maybe your managers and the lawyers who sat in front of us crew members when we were signing those contracts that had a little clause in ‘em about not screwing the boss.” Sarcasm dripped from her words.

 

His eyebrows raised and a wicked grin appeared on his face. “You plan on sleeping with me?”

 

“Justin!” She smacked his arm. “I’m serious. We could get in trouble.”

 

“Like you said Baby Doll, I’m the boss and if I want to break the rules I can. They’re not going to do anything, you won’t be fired cause I won’t let them and they sure as hell won’t fire me.”

 

She rolled her eyes at his arrogance, but said nothing. “Still. I’d feel better if we keep it to ourselves especially when Anthony or Mr. Wright are around.”

 

“If that’s what you want.” Whatever she needed to feel comfortable about their relationship, he would give it to her. He leaned over and kissed her. “Anything else?” He asked with his lips still pressed against hers.

 

She moved back slightly and grabbed his jaw, holding his face in front of hers so that all his attention was on her when she said. “I don’t share.”

 

The corner of his lips curled into a grin. “I knew you were jealous.”

 

“I was not.” She denied, pushing his face away and turning from him.

 

“Yeah you were.” He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her over to sit across his lap. “I bet you wanted to beat that girl’s ass when you saw her that morning.”

 

She scoffed and showed no outward appearance that he was absolutely right. “You wish.”

 

“No, I know.” He moved the strap of her tank top over and kissed her bare shoulder. “If you hadn’t noticed there hasn’t been anyone else since then.” She turned her head towards him to see if he was telling the truth, and she saw no signs of a lie.

 

That night was the last time he went back to his hotel room with someone and that was over a month ago. The experience wasn’t at all fulfilling seeing as he had to pretend Kiki was beneath him the whole time just to get off. Not having the real thing made it a hollow release in the end. And thank God the girl was so lost in her orgasm or she would not have been happy when he called out Kiki’s name. There was no point in going home with anyone else after that; anonymous sex obviously didn’t do it for him anymore. Even if he could find satisfaction in another woman, he didn’t want anyone other than Kiki anymore and now he needed her to know that.

 

“There won’t be anyone else either.” He promised.

 

She smiled and kissed him softly. “Thank you.” She knew she was asking a lot of him to give up his normally active sex life for one of celibacy until she was ready. The respect he was showing her with this compromise only made her want him more.

 

Both their smiles slowly faded and that lustful glaze over their eyes came back.

 

Justin leaned into her and gripped her hips, pulling her closer. “Now are we done talking?”

 

“Yes, sir.” Kiki twisted her arms around his neck and pushed him onto his back with her body.

They laughed on impact, but quickly cut each other off with a kiss.

 

For the rest of the ride to the next pit stop they cuddled and talked on the couch, enjoying each other’s company.

 

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At the last stop before they reached the hotel, Kiki left Justin’s bus and went back to hers. It wouldn’t look good if the fans or media that were usually looming around saw her get off his bus when they arrived.

 

At the hotel, Justin spotted Kiki among the rest of the crew getting their stuff off the buses. He snuck up on her and pulled her onto the back service elevator with him.

 

“Come up to my room and hang with me for awhile.” He asked as they made their ascent.

 

“Didn’t I just spend 3 hours with you?”

 

“So. Come on I’m gonna be up there all alone, bored as shit.”

 

“Go to sleep. You have to get up early tomorrow anyway, right?”

 

“Again, so what?”

 

Kiki let out a groan of frustration. She was tired and all she wanted to do was stretch out on the nearest bed, not keep Mr. JT entertained. “How the hell do you two put up with him everyday, all day?” She asked Lonnie and Eric.

 

“Please Kiki.” He whined. It didn’t work to sway her decision so he tried blackmail. “If you don’t come to my room, I’ll just follow you to yours and bug the shit out of you and Tori for the rest of the night.”

 

“You wouldn’t.”

 

“Try me.”

 

“Fine! I’ll come up.” She huffed and crossed her arms over her chest. “You are so annoying.” She knew what a pain he could be when he couldn’t get his way and she was too tired to battle with him right now. “Just let me drop my stuff off in my room and I’ll be up when I’m done.”

 

They reached her floor and the elevator bell dinged before the doors opened. Kiki grabbed her rolling suitcase and began to walk off the elevator. Before she crossed the threshold, she stopped and turned around, pointing at Justin. “I’m tired, okay? All I want to do is relax. Not entertain you and if you invite anyone over to have a little get together, I’m gone.”

 

Justin held his hands up in compliance. “I promise it’ll just be you and me, and you can fall asleep for all I care.”

 

He just wanted to be with her and when Kiki realized that her irritation faded away. A small smile graced her face, "okay," she said before walking to her room.

 

The doors closed behind her and left in the ascending elevator with his bodyguards, Justin sighed. “Now that is how you handle a woman like Kiki fellas.”

 

“By whining like a bitch?” Eric asked blankly.

 

A deep chuckle emitted from Lonnie and he shook his head. “That girl has got you whipped dude.”

 

Justin looked back and forth between the laughing duo. “Fuck ya’ll,” but it only made them laugh more.

 

 

 

Kiki got to her room and dumped her suitcase and duffle. She decided to take a shower first to get rid of some of the traveling grim. When she came out Tori had arrived and she told her that she was going to hang with Justin in his room tonight.

 

“Again? Didn’t get enough of him on the bus, huh?” She teased.

 

“Shut up.” Kiki told her while she collected her purse and her key card. “I’ll see ya later….Oh he’s on the top floor suite #3, if you need me.”

 

“Ok. See you later babe.”

 

 

 

Kiki reached his floor and was greet by Lonnie.

 

“You’ve been waiting for me all this time?”

 

“Gotta make sure you get in that room without being seen.” He shrugged. “So get your ass moving.” He stepped aside and cleared the passage with the sweep of his arm.

 

They walked down the hallway side by side when Kiki stated. “I bet Justin’s given you enough practice over the years for you to be a freakin’ Jedi Master at sneaking girls in and out of his room.”

 

Lonnie let out a hearty chuckle. “Funny.”

 

“I know.” She quipped smartly.

 

At Justin’s door, he slid the key card through the lock and it beep as the door was unlocked. “Have fun.” He grinned at her, reciting his usual remake when he let a girl into Justin’s room.

 

She knew what he was insinuating and she glared at him. “Go to hell Lonnie.”

 

He just laughed even harder at the look she aimed at him before entering the room. “We’ll be across the hall so don’t worry about us hearing anything.” He called to the closed door.

 

Walking into the living room, Kiki found Justin clad in a pair of gray sweats and a white beater, sprawled out on the couch in front of the TV.

 

“I swear if you tell anyone I came up here tonight and slept with you, I’m beating your ass.” She could only imagine what Lonnie and Eric were thinking they were up to in this room.

 

He turned onto his stomach and looked at her over the arm of the couch. “You know most girls would kill to sleep with me.” He watched her as she kicked off her slippers and put her purse and key card on one of the side tables.

 

“Then most girls are stupid.” She teased and sat on the end of the couch where his feet were resting. Apparently it wasn’t where Justin wanted her because he sat up and pulled her to lay on top of him. Despite her earlier protests, Kiki liked being alone with him and she loved when they cuddled so she didn’t fight him.

 

Justin stared at her face for a moment as it hovered above his. He pushed her hair behind her ears and framed her face to drop kisses on her lips. He swiped his tongue across her bottom lip, asked for entry. He got what he wanted and thrust into her mouth. Kiki grabbed his wrists and moaned as they tongue twined together fervently. One of his hands moved up to grip a handful of her hair and he tilted her head to deepen the kiss.

 

He pulled her head back. “God I love your lips.” He alternated sucking on her top and bottom lip. “So luscious.”

 

Kiki wanted to get back to the kissing so she nodded absent mindedly and pulling him back up to her.

 

Bodies molded together, Kiki could feel Justin’s arousal pressing into hip and when the urge to grind into him began to take her over. She knew then they had to stop, things were getting too heated once again.

 

“Hmm.” She pulled away slightly and brought their kissing down to simmer. “So.” She pecked his lips once more. “What are we watching?”

 

“Uh.” He honest didn’t care what they watched. He didn’t want to watch TV. He wanted to go back to what they were doing, but he understood why she stopped. They need to slow down before they went too far. “I don’t know whatever you want.”

 

He grabbed the remote off of the floor and handed it to her. She flicked to the TV guide and watched the scroll for something good.

 

“Oh my gosh!” She exclaimed when she found Save the Last Dance playing and quickly turned to it. “This is one of my favorite movies.”

 

“Typical.”

 

“Shut up.”

 

He laughed at her pouted and kissed her up turned lip before pulling her down to settle on top of him. Their legs were tangled together, Kiki’s hands were tucked under her chin on his chest and one of his hands conveniently found a place to rest on her butt.

 

After such a long day on the road it wasn’t long before the TV ended up watching them as they slept.

Sneaking Around by LuLu
Author's Notes:
I know its been awhile since I last posted. Longer than I expected, but I've been a busy bee. Now I can get back to my story.

With that enjoyyyyy! :)

A black Navigator pulled into the parking lot where the buses were loading and out popped Justin and Kiki. They both carried a Starbuck’s coffee cup in one hand, the other tangled together.

 

Kiki walked Justin to his bus and they stopped at the open door to share a very public goodbye kiss. Their lips separated and while Justin was whispering in her ear, Kiki’s head fell back from laughing so hard. His arms circled her body and they stood there in an embrace, Justin rocking them back and forth until Anthony yelled.

 

“Load ‘em up!”

 

They kissed one last time before letting go. Justin boarded his bus and Kiki was the last to climb on hers.

 

 

Getting comfortable on one of the couches, Kiki pulled her coffee cake and work binder out of her tote bag. The others were busy settling themselves in for the long run, something she had no need to do.

 

“Going off to Starbuck’s with your boyfriend and not bothering to bring anything back for the rest of us.” Alex mockingly accused with a shameful shake of his head.

 

Kiki flinched at the sound of his voice and turned her head to see him sitting in the breakfast nook. “What are you doing here? This isn’t your bus.”

 

“I’m a stowaway.” He lifted the top of his laptop and coming from the back of the bus, Gina slid in the booth next to him. They were researching the hotspots for the next city they were traveling to. “So where’s our food?”

 

Kiki shrugged. “You snooze you lose.”

 

“Perhaps….By the way, it's nice to see you’re not denying that Justin’s your boyfriend.” He quipped.

 

Kiki’s head dipped into the pages of the binder with some hopes that this subject would be dropped if she didn’t say anything. Was it really necessary for her or Justin to make some sort of an announcement about their relationship? As is, they weren’t being secretive at all about it among the crew.

 

“It’s not like she can deny it. At the first rest stop, she jumps off this bus onto Justin’s and even better, Tori’s practically rooming by herself now-a-days.” Sarah teased, plopping down on the couch across from her. Kiki casually covered her mouth to hide her guilty grin.

 

Yes, she and Justin were almost always together, even while sleeping. It had become so habitual for them to fall asleep together that they started to share his suite. Instead of going to her own room, each night Kiki went straight to Justin’s and he joined her soon after. They really weren’t acting any different than your average couple; they just had to be very discreet for the time being when it came to those outside of the tour. Sneaking around actually added some excitement to the relationship, the thrill of possibly getting caught.

 

“How long are you guys planning on hiding?” Gina asked.

 

“Until the tour is over.”

 

Justin’s first solo endeavor had to be the focus in his life right now, not his new girlfriend.

 

“Well you know we won’t say anything.” Alex assured. “See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil.” He grinned with a wink.

 

“Most of us anyway.” Tori’s eyes cut towards the back where Candice was talking on her phone.

 

The preverbal black sheep of the group, of her own making, and the only one to ever have a problem with Kiki and Justin being together. But she was of no concern to the couple.

 

“She’s not going to say anything.” Kiki stated with absolute certainty.

 

Candice wasn’t stupid enough to talk knowing she’d be the #1 suspect if anything was leaked. The rest of the crew had been and would continue to keep quiet about the couple, not only out of respect for Kiki and Justin, but because they had been rooting for them.

 

“Justin would can her ass if she did.” Alex’s comment made the other girls smile at the thought while Kiki smirked.

 

“Among other things.” She muttered to herself. There was also a lawsuit she would face since they all were contractually bound to keep quiet about Justin’s private life.

 

As long as they were in their little touring bubble, isolated from the rest of the world, they could keep their relationship to themselves. They were taking full advantage of the privacy they had now because once the word got out, they’d be under a microscope constant. There was nothing wrong with holding that off as long as possible.

 

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“Yeah.” Justin answered his phone while he was in the back of his bus, sorted through his clothes that had been laundered by the hotel.

 

“Justin, its Anthony. We need to talk.”

 

“About what?”

 

“You and Kiki.”

 

Immediately, he stopped packing his clothes into his duffle. He really wanted to hear this. Didn’t Johnny warn him that he was less than pleased when management meddled in his private life? “What about us?”

 

“She’s your employee Justin. You know nothing can happen between the two of you.” After seeing the kiss they shared in the parking lot his suspicions about the couple were answered. Meaning he had a problem on his hands.

 

“My relationship with Kiki concerns my private life and that means its no one’s business.” For a moment his pointed statement was met with silence.

 

Then Anthony answered. “Your private life affects your career which is my business. Johnny would tell you the same thing.”

 

Justin chuckled at his not so subtly warning. Was he supposed to be sacred he'd run and tattle on him? “As long as this tour is on and my career is active, Kiki and I plan on keeping our relationship under wraps. No one outside the crew is going to find out about us until it’s over, including Johnny. Right?” The last part came out as a warning. He was throwing them so Justin was going to throw one right back.

 

He knew Anthony was a little intimidated by him, so he would use that to make sure he kept his mouth shut and not run back to management with this information. The nagging he would have to endure from them was not something he wanted to deal with and he especially didn’t want Kiki to have to deal with it. It could potentially scare her off and he wasn’t about to lose her over that.

 

Anthony sighed deeply. “I won’t say anything, but are you prepared for what’ll happen if this gets out?”

 

“Do you think I’m going to believe that my relationship with Kiki could ruin my career and run scared?” He asked incredulously. “Not gonna happen on both accounts. I’ve dated an employee before and sure it got some headlines instead of my work getting the publicity, but it was no big deal. It bowled over eventually, as will this if it gets out. So relax.”

 

“Alright J, alright. Just be careful.”

 

"Don’t worry everything will be fine.”

 

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“Here’s your car Mr. Timberlake.”

 

“Thank you.” He took the keys to the black Mercedes he had rented for the night from the valet and escorted Kiki to the passenger side to let her in. Passing the valet as he was approaching the driver’s side, he tipped the guy. “Goodnight.”

 

“Goodnight. And thank you Mr. Timberlake.”

 

Justin slid into the car, closing the door behind him. He checked to see that Kiki had her seat belt on and after clicking his in place, he pulled out of the hotel’s private parking lot into the streets of New Orleans.

 

He could feel her eyes on him and see her smiling out the corner of his eye. When they stopped at a red light, he turned to her. “What?”

 

“You sure about this?” She grinned skeptically. “You’re personally driving me to a restaurant that is outside of the hotel. Isn’t this a little risqué?”

 

“Not that I’m actually worried, but the place I’m taking you to is a nice quiet little spot where no one will bother us.” He looked back to the street to see that the light hadn’t changed yet. “I want to do this. Take you on a real date, instead of just down to the hotel bar. Like you’re my dirty mistress or something.”

 

“Ooh dirty mistress, sounds….dirrty.” She teased and he chuckled. “Thank you though. It makes a girl feel special to know her guy would take a chance like this for her.” It told how valued she was to him and it made her adore him even more.

 

The light turned green, but no one was behind them so Justin put the car in park. He turned towards her and grabbed her hand from her lap. His eyes stayed on hers as he lay a gently kiss on her knuckles. “You are special, very special to me.”

 

Kiki could feel tears building in her eyes, but she blinked them away not wanting to get all mushy. Instead she sighed happily and softly touched the side of his face. Neither were aware of how much time went by as they got lost in each other.  Slowly they both started leaning in towards one another over the console until their lips met. 

 

They were interrupted by honking horn from behind, startled them. Justin turned just as the car was maneuvering around them. The irate driver yelled “green means go asshole!” out the passenger window and zoomed off down the street.

 

Kiki covered her mouth to stifle a giggle. Justin looked over at her, “well that was rude,” he said and they both broke out in laughter.

 

It tapered off to snickering and Kiki pointed out. “She was right though. Green does mean go. That's one you should have learned back in kindergarten.” His glare turned to a sneer when she started humming the tune from Deliverance.

 

The light had changed to green once again and Justin put the car back into drive. “Keep talkin’ and you’ll be walking back to the hotel. Give me your hand.” He blindly reached for her and grabbed her wrist as he stepped on the gas. Bringing her hand to his mouth, he gently bit her below her thumb.

 

“Ow.” She feigned injured and pouted.

 

“Be quiet and enjoy the scenery.” He kissed her palm and laced their fingers together.

 

For the rest of the ride, they sat in comfortable silence, holding each other’s hand over the gear shift.

 

 

 

Driving out of the city, they arrived at a small restaurant near the marina and were seated at a table that overlooked the lake.

 

“Hmm.” Kiki mumbled as she perused the menu, seeing more than a few tasty options.

 

Justin chuckled as he watched her from across the candlelit table. “Remember your eyes are usually bigger than your stomach.”

 

“What are you worried I’ll break your bank?”

 

“The way you eat? Yeah.” He joked.

 

“Whatever. You love my healthy appetite.”

 

“True, especially when it turns out such a healthy body.” He wriggled his eyebrows at her and she rolled her eyes at his lame come on.

 

The waiter showed up to take their order and it wasn’t long before the first course was served. Throughout the meal they chatted about any and everything, including their up and coming future.

 

“So in two months we’ll be in Europe.” Justin mentioned as dinner was winding down with coffee and dessert.

 

“I know I can’t wait.” She scooped up a spoonful of Crème Brûlée and crooked her finger at him.

 

He smiled and moved his chair to her side, slipping an arm around her. “Have you ever been to Europe?” She brought the dessert to his lips and he accepted the offering. She had a bit for herself before she answered.

 

“Mmhmm.” She nodded and rested her chin in her palm. “I’ve been to Madrid - where my great grandparents were from. London “ for a family vacation and a couple of years ago I went to Italy to visit my sister when she was studying abroad.”

 

“You know that’s something I’d like to do one day “ have my own fashion line. Me and Trace have talked about going in on one together some day.”

 

“I can definitely see you as a fashion mogul. You happen to be a pretty snazzy dresser.” She tugged on the lapel of his blazer.

 

“Why thank you.” He reached over and ran his fingers through her hair, pulling her closer. As he nuzzled the side of her face, he whispered. “You didn’t mention Paris.”

 

She leaned into his touch and almost purred from the feel of his smooth lips brushed across her cheek and his fingers massaged her scalp. “I’ve never been.”

 

Shifting back, he pulled his hand out of her hair to rest it under her chin and reverently traced the outline of her bottom lip with the pad of his thumb. “That’s a shame. You know our last show is in Paris, the tour will be officially over. Someone should definitely show you around the city then.”

 

Kiki’s smile beamed at what she knew was his cryptic way of hinting at romantic plans he apparently had for them overseas. “I would love that.”

 

“Good, very good.” He smiled triumphantly and they kissed. He wrapped his arm around her waist and she snuggled into his body, feeding him and herself the rest of their dessert.

 

Once the treat was finished, Justin called for the check. He whisked Kiki out of the restaurant and took her for a short drive around the city before they went back to the hotel.

 

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Back in the suite, Kiki excused herself to hop into the shower before bed. Finished washing her hair, she moved to scrub her body and was so immersed in the job, she didn’t notice Justin come into the bathroom let alone the shower. That was until a chill went through her whole body as his hand ran down her spine. Her sudsy loafe dropped to the shower floor as she jumped and spun around to see him standing there with nothing but a smile on.

 

“Hi.”

 

Brushing the rivets of water from her face, she gawked at his presence before her eyes, on their own accord, dropped to look over his entire body. Her view went as far as his groin before a look of intrigue came over her face and she softy murmured. “Oh.” Well it's nice to know what's been grinding into me was definitely not wishful thinking. A small lustful look flashed on her face before she realized she was staring and quickly turned back towards the showerhead, her cheeks now colored pink.

 

Justin had been starring at her as well, licking his lips that the sight of the luscious body he’d run his hands across countless times, on and off stage, now completely bare and wet. He hadn't missed her reaction to him either and with a cocky grin, he chuckled at her fascination, turned embarrassment. “Thanks.” He replied. “I like what I’m looking at too.”

 

Now that she wasn’t facing him, her embarrassment waned and Kiki huffed at his arrogance. A nervous giggle soon followed. Her emotions were all over the place, she had no idea how to react. “I can’t believe you’re in here.”

 

He shrugged looking down at her with a steamy glint in his eyes. “I may not have seen all of you before, but I've touched all of you.” He said as he hooked an arm around her, running his hand down her torso until it rested on her lower belly, rubbing gently circles on her skin. Their bodies were close now, but Justin purposely kept just enough space between them to tease Kiki with his nearness. “Do you want me to leave?” He breathed in her ear.

 

Slowly Kiki turned to face him and placed her hand on his chest, grazing her palm against his skin. “No. Stay.” He could read the certainty in her face and he captured her hips in his hands bring their bodies flushed together.

 

Their first full bodied touch, no barriers between them, made Kiki shiver and Justin groaned when he felt her breasts press against his chest.

 

Kiki couldn’t believe she was doing this even though this wasn’t their first time being this physically intimate. Their heavy petting had been steady escalating, from over to under their clothing and like Justin said, he had already touch her body in someway from head to toe. Still this was taking it to another level, one that a new trust, vulnerabilit between them, but it felt so good to hold each other like this, so close physically and emotionally.

Kiki's slight nervousness didn’t stop her exploration of his body or his of hers. He was warm and solid, while she was soft and silky, they molded together perfectly. She trailed her hands up his arms, feeling his muscles flex as he caressed her back, and down his chest. Justin dipped his head down and his lips crashed into her as one arm wrapped around her neck and the other around her body, pulling her closer. Kiki’s fingers dug into his sides and she stood on her tip toes, sinking into the heat of his mouth.

 

His tongue caressed hers and she sucked at his bottom lip, dragging a low groan from his throat and his hands moved up between their bodies until she could feel the heat from them hovering over her chest. She arched into his hand and he cupped her full breasts, his slightly roughened thumbs repeatedly brushed over her aroused nipples causing her to let out a small gasp. The contact sent chills through both of them and as his hands gently squeezed her breasts, he slanted his mouth over hers, deepening their kiss.

Even with the warm water still pouring on their bodies, they were generating plenty of steam in the room themselves. Craving more of Kiki, Justin slipped both arms around her waist and he lifted her off the ground. It brought her breasts closer to his face and he bent his head to replace his hands with his mouth. The second his lips close around her nipple, she cried out and buried her fingers into his hair, holding him close. Being off the ground also brought her mound in contact with his hard erection, Kiki couldn’t resist wrapping her legs around his and Justin responded by grinding into her as he feasted on her. Just the slightest tilt of her hips and he could slip right inside of her “ how tempted Kiki was to just let him have her, but she still had enough facilities to know she was not ready for that.

 

Her arms were wrapped around his head and her face was buried into his wet hair as he suckled her. She was moaning and gasping in his arms, her arousal continuing to spike as she instinctively rocked against him.

Justin was so overwhelmed with his own pleasure, but there was this burning need to give her even more satisfaction. He wanted her moans, scream, writhing for him, because of him. He quickly put her down and he pushed her back into the cool tile of the shower wall.

 

“Let me make you feel good.”

 

He lowered his self to his knees all the while keeping his eyes connected with hers. He held on to her hips and pulled her towards his waiting mouth to kiss her taut stomach. He moved his mouth down a bit farther and gently sucked on the patch of skin right below her belly button. She shuttered and he felt her grip his shoulders to keep herself upright. He peered up at her again and moved his head lower to press his face into her thatch of curls. Kiki knew what Justin had in store for her and she held her breath, waiting for him to make his move. He kept her on the precipitate for awhile before his tongue swiped down her lips. She moaned loudly and her body sagged against the wall, so Justin lifted her leg and draped it over his shoulder to help support her. Dark blue eyes watched her as he nibbled behind her knee and licked up her inner thigh. Then two fingers slipped through her slick folds and inside her heated core.

“Oh!” she cried, writhing against his touch. Her head was thrown back and she panted as he worked his fingers in and out of her.

She looked down at him and the look on his face was so erotic that her breath caught in her throat, but not for long. He kept his eyes locked on hers as he drew his tongue between her folds and up to flick her stiff clit. Her hips arch forward and she let out a keening wail as waves of heat surged through her. He sucked and nibbled at her, grunting hungrily as he indulged in her taste.

 

“Kiki.” He groaned in pleasure. His apparent enjoyment from going down on her only turned her on even more. Her fingers dug into his upper back and her leg curled around his back, holding on as she felt herself teetering on the edge.

 

Justin grabbed her ass and pulled her roughly to his mouth devouring her even more, his own lust for her growing stronger. One of his hands let go of her and dropped down to jerk his hard dick, getting his self off as well.

 

“Come for me Baby Doll. Let it all go and scream for me.” He demanded before his tongue dug deep inside of her core driving her over the edge.

 

She cried out and her nails dug into his skin, leaving impressions in his shoulders. “Oh Justin!” Her whole body trembled uncontrollably as her orgasm surged through her.

 

Her reaction to him was so hot and passionate, it only took Justin a few jerks of his hand before he came himself.

 

When her hips stopped jerking and her staccato breathing leveled off, he lay kisses on her thigh and gently moved her leg from his shoulder, holding her hips to keep her upright as he stood. The water pelting his back was now cold, and he reached back to turn it off.

 

Standing in front of her with one arm wrapped around her waist, he slicked her wet, messy hair back and planted kisses on her forehead and cheeks. Her eyes were still closed and she breathed slowly, trying to get her racing heart back under control. When her eyes opened and he saw those deep brown pools swirling with satiation, he smiled and covered her lips with his. She wrapped her arms around his neck as they kissed ravenously.

 

Slowing down to soft pecks, Justin pulled away and took her hand into his. “Come on let's get you dried off.”

 

“Wait. What about you?”

 

He smiled at her, sliding the back of his hand down her cheek. “That was just for you baby.” He kissed her hand and turned to open the shower door. Stepping out first, he grabbed a towel from the rack and held it open to her once she was out of the stall. He got one for himself and wrapped it around his waist. Kiki had grabbed a second towel to wrap her hair in a turban and was tucking in the edge of the towel around her body when Justin grabbed her.

 

“Best shower I ever had.” She giggled and wrapped both arms around his neck. He lifted her up and carried her out of the bathroom.

 

Once they were dressed, they climbed into bed and held each other close as they drifted off.

 

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Trace walked into Justin’s dressing room to find him watching TV while Kiki was working on her laptop. He started chuckled and Justin turned his attention to his best friend.

 

“You two are in so much trouble.”

 

“What?” Justin questioned and he dropped an open magazine on the coffee table in front of them.

 

Kiki’s eyes moved from the computer screen to the article and her eyes widened as she read the headline.

 

Who’s Justin’s Mystery Girl? was printed in big colorful letters under a photo of her and Justin kissing across the dinner table at the marina restaurant a week ago.

 

“Oh God” and “shit” were said respectively by she and Justin in unison.

 

Trace was all out laughing now and made his self comfortable in the overstuffed chair to watch the show.

 

“Shut up Tracey.” Kiki growled at him.

 

“You really need to stop calling me that or I’m gonna…”

 

“Do nothing.” She rolled her neck at him with a daring look on her face and he sneered at her. She was nervous and worried right now, in no mood for joking around.

 

“Both of you shut up.” Justin put an end to their bickering as he read the article.

 

“Is it bad?” Kiki asked cautiously as she scooted closer to his side.

 

He chuckled and handed her the magazine. “They don’t even know who the girl is. You can’t even see your face.”

 

“Really?” She anxiously scanned the article and picture, relieved to see no mention of her name nor was she able to identify herself.

 

At the distance and angle the picture was taken only the side of her face was visible and it apparently was the only picture the obviously amateur photographer was able to take and leak to the press.

 

“You’re still going to get bombarded with questions.” Trace just had to put a damper on their lucky break.

 

Justin blew it off though. “They can ask all they want. I’m not going to answer. It’s no one’s business.”

 

“Not even Johnny?”

 

What the fuck do people think he’s my fuckin’ warden or something?No one’s.”

 

Just then his cell started ringing and the ringtone was recognizably Johnny Wright’s.

 

“Let’s see about that.” Trace taunted and Justin simply glared at him as he picked up the line.

 

Slightly nervous again, Kiki crawled behind Justin on the couch, her legs hugging his hips and listened attentively to his side of the conversation.

 

“Hello.”

 

“I hope I don’t have to tell you why I’m calling.”

 

“You don’t.” Justin answered curtly, on the defense already. He had to stand his ground on this, not only for his right to a personal life, private or not, but for Kiki. He knew this was one of her major concerns with their relationship and right now he could tell she was nervous. He reached behind his back to grab one of her hands and brought it around his body, kissing her palm soothingly.

 

“Who is she Justin?”

 

“My girlfriend. Is that a problem?” Kiki had wrapped her free arm around him and he held both of her hands to his chest.

 

“You tell me if it’s a problem. I mean I have no idea who this girlfriend of yours is.”

 

“You don’t need to know right now, no one does. For now we want to keep us as quiet as possible.” Their boss/employee relationship was the main reason for their secrecy, but the media scrutiny they would eventually have to go through was part of it also. Right now their relationship was too fresh to be thrown to the wolves. It needed time to grow and grow strong before adding that maelstrom of drama. “You can’t see her in the picture and no one knows who she is so it’s no big deal.”

 

Johnny grunted. “Yeah. Well make sure it stays that way until the tour is over.”

 

“I know. I have this under control.”

 

“If you say so. I’m going to trust you.”

 

 “Thank you.”

 

He paused for a moment. “When do I get to meet her?” Johnny knew if she was important to him Justin would still want him to meet her.

 

Justin snorted. “Not anytime soon. I don’t want you scaring her off with incessant questioning about how prepared she is to be Justin Timberlake’s girlfriend.” Of course that would come after your empty threats to fire her.

 

A deep chuckle came over the line. “Touché. Tell me this much: is she cute?”

 

Hot.” Justin corrected.

 

Kiki grinned when she heard the statement obviously aimed at her and gently nipped Justin’s neck. He grabbed one of her hands and brought it to his mouth, nibbling on her fingers. She giggled behind him and he scooted to the edge of the couch so he could lie back against her chest.

 

“Do you want to release a statement about this?”

 

Justin popped her fingers out of his mouth and said. “No. That’ll be a waste of time. I have nothing to say, its private.” Letting go of her hands, he relaxed into her and she started massaging his shoulders as he listened to Johnny go over some other menial business.

 

Trace rolled his eyes, pissed that he wasn’t going to get to see any action since Justin and Johnny’s conversation had turned to album and ticket sales. Now he had to sit there and watch Justin and Kiki be all lovey dovey. He pushed himself out of his seat and left the room, searching for Marty to see if he was up to something better.

 

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The phone calls started pouring in soon after. Justin was dodging calls from all walks of the media, every one of them trying to get the scoop on his new girl. If he did bother to answer any of the calls, the only thing he would talk about was the tour. It really wasn’t difficult to avoid all of the attention, but there was one call that he wouldn’t dare turn away.

 

“Ma.” Justin tried to calm his mother down as she ranted on the opposite end of the line.

 

“That girl better be Kiki or you have some explaining to do.”

 

Surprised since he hadn’t told her about their relationship, he asked. “How do you know about us?”

 

“I have my sources.” She replied vaguely and his eyes darted directly towards Trace who was playing the PSII.

 

Silently he picked up a throw pillow, “yeah I bet,” and smacked him in the back of the head.

 

Trace jerked around, “what the fuck man,” he growled and Justin scowled at him.

 

“It is Kiki Ma, don’t worry. I wouldn’t do that to her.”

 

“Good. It was so nice to find out you two were finally together. How’s she doing?”

 

“She’s fine.”

 

“Take care of her Justin. This is new for her.”

 

“I know that’s why we’ve been keeping us a secret, give her time before she’s thrown in the pit.” He joked. “Once the tour is over, we’ll be ready for everyone to know.”

 

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Down in her hotel room, Kiki wasn’t the only one being interrogated. Luckily Maya had been elected as the spokesperson of the LA branch of the grapevine so she only had to deal with a single phone call.

 

“You’re the girl aren’t you?” Tami had seen the article first while at work and called an emergency lunch meeting. She, Marissa and Maya sat at a table in Chili’s analyzing the article from top to bottom looking for clues to identify Kiki.

 

“Yes I am.” She formally stated the obvious.

 

“I am so keeping this issue as a souvenir. My baby sister’s gossip rag debut.”  Kiki let out a snort of laughter. “I’m guessing as long as you stay in the ‘mystery girl’ status all is well.”

 

“Exactly.”

 

“Is he good to you?”

 

“Very good.”

 

“Then I don’t have to hurt him.”

 

Kiki laughed at her sister and their conversation carried on with updates from home.

 

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“Hi babe.” Kiki answered her phone knowing it was Justin.

 

“Baby I miss you.” He whined. “My bed was empty and cold last night and now I’m sitting here on this bus all by myself.”

 

“I’m sorry I wish I could make it better.” She cooed sympathetically. “But you know we have to lay low especially after we almost got caught.”

 

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“Fuck.” Justin moaned and tangled his fingers in Kiki’s hair as her mouth bobbed up and down on his dick. “Baby….Feels so good.”

 

The show started in a couple of hours and they both needed a little release. She had gotten hers now he was getting his.

 

Kiki’s tongue swirled around his shaft as she sucked him in and out of her warm and wet mouth. He twitched against her tongue and she moaned, sending vibrations up his dick, making his orgasm rise even higher to the surface. She pulled her lips up to the tip of his shaft and sucked on his head, flicked at the slit with the tip of her tongue. Justin growled and tightened his hold on her hair, his head falling to the back of the couch. As she sucked his dick back into her mouth, his hips arched off the cushion and he started thrusting into his mouth. Kiki wasn’t fighting it, but moaning in pleasure around his flesh as his head reached towards the back of her throat. Her hands rubbed up and down his bare chest and abs, teasing his nipples, enjoying the pleasure she was giving him.

 

Justin was just about to come when his phone started ringing. Neither paid it any mind let alone stopped what they were doing. It eventually stopped, but not a minute later Kiki’s phone rang. That went unanswered as well, but then his phone rang once again. Kiki’s attention waned a little from Justin and when hers rang once more she knew something was going on.

 

She pulled her mouth off of him and turned to get her phone. “Whoever it is, is not going to stop calling.”

 

“What?!” His eyes sprung open and he sat up instantly, staring at her in disbelief. “Fuck that. No! Do not answer that.” He grabbed at her, but she waved him off.

 

“Both of our phones have rung twice. Something is up, I gotta answer. Hello.”

 

“Kiki it’s Gina. Listen if you’re with Justin right now you gotta get out of there. Mr. Wright just walked into the arena.” She and Ralphie were having a smoke out near one of the back entrances when a black limo pulled up and Johnny got out. Both she and Ralphie gawked at the form steady moving down the hall and then each other before they whipped out their cells and started dialing.

 

“What?!” Kiki screeched.

 

“Yes. Johnny Wright, boy band manager extraordinaire, is in the building.”

 

“Oh shit.” She stood up and frantically started searching for her clothes scattered on the floor. “Ok. Um…Thanks babe. I’ll talk to you later.” She ended the call, “shit!” and gathered her clothes.

 

“What? Baby what’s wrong?” He had watched her panicking on the phone, wondering what had happened.

 

“Johnny is here and he’s probably headed straight here.”

 

“Fuck.”

 

Kiki quickly jumped into her jeans and whipped on her shirt. She hadn’t even bothered to put her underwear back in, instead she stuffed her bra and panties in her pants pocket. Justin was busy straighten up after he finished pulling on his shorts and putting his shirt back on. Kiki scurried over to him and pulled him down into a quick kiss. She only meant for it to be a small goodbye kiss, but Justin wrapped his arms around her and kept her lips tangled with his.

 

“Mmm.” He moaned in protest when she managed to push him away.

 

She giggled at the mix of lust and irritation on his face. “I’m sorry baby, but I gotta go.” She backed away and blew him a quick kiss before opening the door. Peeking out, she saw the coast was clear and hurried out, closing the door behind her.

 

She was just about to turn the corner leading to the ladies’ dressing room when she bumped into Johnny himself.

 

“Oh sorry Mr. Wright.”

 

“It’s ok. Kiki right? How are you?”

 

“Good and you?”

 

“Looking for my hard-headed client. You seen him?”

 

Until you showed up I was seeing quite a bit of your client, sshe said to herself. “Nope. He’s probably in his dressing room though.”

 

“I was just headed that way.” He nodded down the adjacent hall where the room in question was located. “I’ll catch you later.”

 

“Sure. Bye Mr. Wright.” He disappeared around the corner and Kiki sagged against the wall, giggling. That was fun, but it was also close. Maybe too close.

 

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“He totally missed us though baby.”

 

“Only just and what about the next time? You know he came there without notice on purpose, hoping to catch you and your ‘mystery girl’. We have to cool it for awhile.”

 

“Baby Doll.” He whined.

 

Kiki huffed and muttered. “Oh mi Dios, eres un bebé tan grande del burro a veces.”

 

“Hmm baby, you know how I love it when you talk to me like that.” His husky voice growled through the phone. “Makes me so fuckin’ hard thinking about how that tongue of your can move.”

 

She shook her head and rolled her eyes. “You don’t even know what I said.” He was trying to seduce her but she was not biting at all. “And if you think this is some prelude to phone sex “ it’s not happening.”

 

“Oh come on!”

 

“No. I am lying in this cramped ass bunk, listening to Sarah snore above me. This is not a sexy situation.”

 

“Well if you’d get on the bus with me, you wouldn’t have to deal with all that.”

 

“Instead I’d have to deal with you molesting me.”

 

He hummed enticingly. “Yeah.”

 

“I’m hanging up now. You’re all horned up so whatever I say will lead to you thinking about sex.”

 

“Hey wait! Don’t you miss me just a little bit?” He asked indignantly.

 

“Of course I do babe. I just have more self control than you.” She deadpanned. “How about you use this time to practice some restraint?”

 

Justin huffed harshly. “Fuck restraint. I’m going to bed if you’re not going to cooperate.”

 

“Sleep tight then.” He smacked his teeth realizing she wasn’t giving in before he hung up. “He’s so cute when he’s frustrated.” She giggled as she tucked her cell under her pillow and wrapped herself in her blanket once again.

 

End Notes:
Oh mi Dios, eres un bebé tan grande del burro a veces. = Oh my God you are such a big ass baby sometimes.

FYI: This chapter and the next happens over a 2 to 3 month period.
On Cloud 9 by LuLu
Author's Notes:
I'm back! Took me long enough didn't it? I know it’s just that I hit a major writer's block and it took a few rewrites to finally get what I wanted out of this story. I have a treat for all of you that have been patiently waiting (*waving at Jay* - your review was a big motivator) you get not just two chapters, but three. So let the fun begin, go and get your read on!

Update: Ok so this is my first story therefore my first love scene and IMO, it completely sucked so I redid it. I also tweaked some other stuff in this chapter.

 

Justin sat on the back of the couch anxiously waiting for the bedroom door to open. He looked at the clock and growled when he saw that another five minutes had passed.

 

“Kiki Giselle Lewis, if you don’t get your cute little ass out here now, I’m leaving you.”

 

“I’m coming!” She yelled through the door. “Don’t rush me Justin Randall!”

 

He was chuckling at the indignation in her voice when the door finally opened and she appeared in the doorway.

 

“Ta Da!” She strutted out in her new bikini.

 

He clapped his hands and catcalled. “Whoo hoo. Look at you!”

 

She twirled around and struck a pose in front of him with her hands on her hips. “How do I look?”

 

“Bad girl.” He read the print decorating the fabric. “My bad girl.” He leered and pulled her close.

 

“Mmhmm.” She bit her bottom lip teasingly and he leaned in for a kiss. “Do you like it?”

 

“Oh yeah. You, and pink and black.” He shook his head. With all the clothes and accessories she had in a favorite color scheme, he didn’t have to think twice when he got her those pink and black roses not to long ago. She squealed and jumped into his arms when she read his name at the end of the note that came with the box of flowers delivered to the arena.

 

“I know. It’s so cute though. I had to get it.” She looked down at herself, adjusting the string ties. “I can’t wait to show it off.” They were going to the hotel’s outdoor pool that he had reserved for an evening party for the crew.

 

Justin watched the sway of her hips as she walked over to the foyer table to where her bag and skirt were waiting. He slinked up to her, his eyes glued to her hips and ass as she wiggled onto the piece of denim.

 

“Ey.” He smacked her on her butt making her bounce and let out a small yelp. “Don’t get too cute down there while you’re showin’ off.” He wrapped himself around her from behind and rested his chin on her shoulder.

 

“Possessive much.” She giggled when she saw him nodding through the mirror in front of them. “Don’t be because you’re the only one who gets to touch.”

 

“Damn right.” His hand crept up her body and he grabbed at one of her breasts. Kiki squealed and tried to wiggle away from him, but without notice, he spun her around and latched on to her lips. She quickly gripped his back, giving just as good as she was getting.

 

Nipping at her lips and paring with her tongue, Justin pushed her against the table and she hopped up on the surface. Her legs were wrapped around his waist bring their bodies closer. His hands started inching up her stomach to her bikini top, and when his fingertip edged under the hem, she pushed him away.

 

“Ah ah ah.”

 

“What?” He gave her a wide eyed, innocent look, but she could see the underlying mischief.

 

“Don’t be cute. We have somewhere to be so come on.” She unlocked her legs from around his hips and pushed him away. “Put on your shirt and let’s go.”

 

He pouted, “you’re so mean to me,” but he did as he was told, grabbing the white tee draped over the bar stool.

 

 Kiki hop off the table and approached him from the side. “You’ll live.” She kissed his cheek and grabbed his cell and key card off of the bar. “I’ll put these in my bag. Now let’s go.”

 

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Everyone was down at the pool already, partaking in the festivities when Justin and Kiki arrived. Clusters of people were divided between the bar, the patio tables or in the pool swimming. The couple split up, Kiki snagged the free lounge chair the girls had held for her and quickly jumped into their conversation. While Justin went over to the bar to talk shit and have a beer with a few of the guys.

 

It wasn’t long before someone suggested a game of volleyball and a handful of people jumped in the water and swam to the net at the end of the pool. There were an odd number of players, so Sarah sat out to serve as the referee. Justin and Kiki were on opposite teams and took great pleasure in taunting each other whenever they were losing.

 

Sitting at a patio table monitoring the game - more like enjoying a margarita - Sarah heard Kiki’s cell jingling in her bag. She pulled it out and saw that the call was from the club. Any calls from work, Kiki was adamant about taking so she called a time out.

 

“Kiki, The club called!”

 

“Oh, um ok. Come and take over for me.”

 

She swam to the edge of the pool and as she was climbing out, Sarah dove in. Drying off quickly, she grabbed her cell off the table and head towards the door to the hotel lounge.

 

“Hurry up and get back so can finish kicking your ass.” Justin yelled at her.

 

Groaning at his friend’s stupidity, Marty bounced the ball off the back of his head. “Dude we ain’t even winnin’.” 

 

Justin deflated, having miscounted counted the number of points his team had won, while Kiki and her team were cracking up.

 

She stood in the doorway laughing at him and instructed Sarah to, “continue kicking his ass in my place girl.” She gave her a thumbs up and went inside.

 

 

By the time Kiki came back, the game was over and both teams were back on land, a new set of players were in the water going head to head. Her eyes targeted Justin sitting on one of the patio chair at the end of the little huddle they had formed and she marched straight towards him. 

 

“I can’t believe you. What are you trying to pull?” She stood in front of him with a look of awe on her face.

 

Mid gulp of his beer, his eyes started darting all over the place trying to think of what he might have done recently to piss her off. “Uh nothing?” He guessed after coming up empty.

 

Smiling brightly, she dropped her hands from her hips and sat on his lap, wrapping her arms around him. “I just heard otherwise.” She pulled back and laid a big kiss on him.

 

He wasn’t expecting that, but he wasn't complaining and before he could response she popped away from him, squealing and cheesed happily.

 

“You are like the sweetest boyfriend ever and I love it. Thank you so much baby!” She hugged him tight once again.

 

“You’re welcome, but what did I do?”

 

“The package you sent my students. They got it today.” She grabbed his beer and took a sip.

 

Confusion melted from his face to be replaced by a content smile. “Did they like it?”

 

“Like it? They loved it!”

 

Among those watching in intrigue, Denosh, one of the backup singers, was the one to pose the question. “What exactly did he do?”

 

“Well my youth hip hop class just won a local dance competition back in LA. Justin sent them a letter congratulating them, autographed copies of his album and a bunch of souvenirs from the tour.”

 

“Aww that’s so sweet Justin.” Tori praised.

 

“Yes it was.” Kiki agreed with her bright and happy smile permanently stuck on her face from his sweet gesture. “I can’t believe you did that. You didn’t have to.”

 

“I know. I wanted to.” He assured and she cupped the side of his face, whispering “thank you” before she kissed him again.

 

“What a kiss ass.” Marty ragged and Justin gave him the finger while still getting his kisses.

 

“How excited we’re your students?” Alex inquired once the couple separated.

 

“Oh my gawh. Marissa said they were freaking out and some of them even cried. Most of them are big fans of yours.” She told Justin. “They said to tell you thank you and to keep an eye out for a special delivery.”

 

“Yeah? What is it?”

 

Of course she had got the detail from Marissa but she couldn’t tell. “Nuh uh. It’s supposed to be a surprise.” Her students were putting together their own routine to Rock Your Body. Justin was going to be stoked; she herself couldn’t wait to see it.

 

“How old are they?” Gina asked after taking a drag of her cigarette.

 

“They’re high schoolers, between 14 and 18.”

 

“Ah then they’re probably ‘N Sync fans too.” Sarah summarized.

 

Kiki snorted and rolled her eyes. “Of course. And I’ve had to come up with more routines to their songs than I’d like to admit.” Justin scoffed and sputtered at her offense. Kiki just shrugged at him. “What? I was a Backstreet fan babe. Sorry.”

 

Trace cracked up laughing while snickers of laughter spread throughout the rest of the group at the offended look on Justin’s face and Kiki’s obvious disregard.

 

“I got your Backstreet for you.” He held her tight and sprung out of his seat. “Hold your breath.”

 

“What?” Kiki blurted and only too late, realized Justin had taken her to the edge of the pool. Next thing she knew she was falling into the water.

 

She came to the surface, sputtering angrily. “UGH! Where is he?!” She yelled when she didn’t see him anywhere on deck.

 

“Behind you.”

 

She didn’t get the chance to face him before he grabbed her waist and tossed her into the middle of the pool.

 

“Water fight!” Ralphie called and they all jumped back into the pool, splashing around, dunking and tossing each other around. They were like a bunch of carefree kids again having a good ol’ time.

 

The battle was boys vs. girls and it wasn’t as easy a fight as the guys thought it would be. These girls were tough and played dirty, pulling hair and biting, whatever it took to win. When Trace tossed Gina on Justin, the two started fighting, leaving him and Kiki to clash.

 

“Oh ho ho. You’re going down chica.”

 

“Don’t think so Juan.”

 

They lunged at each other at the same time, locked together, holding each other’s shoulders in a death grip. Trace jerked Kiki to one side trying to push her over with no success and after receiving a hard pinch to his back he dropped his hold on her. Kiki tried to use her freedom to her advantage and push Trace over into the water, but his hands closed around her arms and again he tried to jerk her into the water. It almost worked until he was caught off guard when her leg swept his out from under him. Kiki was ready to celebrate her victory as she watched him falling under the surface, but Trace wasn’t about to go down alone. He grabbed her shoulder and yanked her down with him.

 

In the middle of the fray the string on her bikini got popped and when Kiki came out of the water she was holding her drooping top to her chest.

 

“You ass!” She growled and swatted him in the arm. “You broke my bathing suit.”

 

“Sorry, but hey - it’s a casualty of war.” He chuckled at her.

 

“You’re gonna be a casualty when I get back.” And she swam away to the side of the pool near their lounge chairs.

 

“Kik where you going?!” Alex called out when he saw getting out of the pool.

 

She stood on the top rung of the pool ladder, holding on to the rail with one hand. “I gotta go change. Mini Me over there popped my bikini string.”

 

“Oooh.” Justin taunted Trace and pointed at him like a little kid. “You’re in trouble.” He laughed at his buddy.

 

“Damn right he is as soon as I get changed.” Kiki wrapped her towel around herself and marched back into the hotel.

 

 

The fight eventually simmered down, once Gina got out saying, “I’m done, my bikini it too cute to get ruined” and the rest of the girls followed suit in agreement. There was no fun in a water fight without the girls to throw around so most of the guys got out too, except for the few who stayed in to play basketball. Nightfall had come, the sky was dark and the stars were out, it was time for relaxing with a nice cool drink. Their allotted time in the pool was at an end anyway and other guests of the hotel started come to the pool for a moonlight dip.

 

Eventually the crew members started mingling with some of the new faces, a group of college students in town to see the show and visit some family. They were thankfully very cool about being around Justin and he was able to enjoy himself. That was until he realized some time had passed and Kiki had yet to return. He decided to go find her, see what was taking her so long and head her off so they could curb their behavior around the strangers now in their company. Excusing himself, he grabbed her bag that still had his key card inside and headed up to the suite.

 

 

“Kik. Baby you still here?” He called out and closed the front door behind him.

 

“In the bedroom!”

 

He found her standing in front of the dresser mirror, wrapped in a towel brushing her wet hair up in a ponytail.

 

“You took a shower?” He sat her bag on top of the dresser and leaned against the edge next to her while she put lotion on her arms and chest.

 

“Yeah.” Her attention turned to him while she rubbed the mango scented cream that he loved to smell on her skin, into her hands. “I’m over the pool. I’m gonna just change before I go back down, get some food and have a couple of cocktails.”

 

“Or…” He started and pulled her to his chest. “We could just stay up here. Have some alone time.” Thinking about going downstairs with her reminded him that they would have to pretend they were just friends when they returned. No holding hands, casual kisses, no PDAs of any kind, something he wasn’t keen on.

 

Kiki thought it over and she definitely preferred his idea. “Ok, but since we’re not going back down, can we order some food up here? I’m starving.”

 

“Yeah. I could use some grub too.” He grabbed the back of his shirt and flipped it over his head. “You go ahead and order, I’m going to go take a shower myself.” He disappeared into the bathroom and Kiki got dressed before she went to get the menu from the bar.

 

 

Walking out the bathroom with steam billowing behind him, Justin found what looked liked an empty room, but he could still sense her presence. “Where are you?”

 

“Over here.” Her head peeked over the edge of the bed where she was seated in front of the TV. “Put some clothes on and come eat.”

 

He pulled his towel off his body and went over to his luggage, searching for a pair of shorts. “What’d you get?”

 

“Did you know they had Chinese food on the menu?”

 

“No but it’s your favorite so I’m guessing that’s what we’re eating.”

 

He finally got a full view of her when he reached the end of the bed. Sitting Indian style in just a pair of undies and a t-shirt, Kiki had spread out the dishes she ordered on a blanket in front of her.

 

“I just love how room service is like lightning fast when they find out its coming to your room. Yet it took almost an hour when me and Tori ordered food to ours.” She gushed sarcastically.

 

He dropped down to the floor next to her, sitting with his legs stretched out in front of him. “That’s because they recognize. I’m JT baby.”

 

“Newsflash no one really cares about JT.” She jokingly rebuffed and gave him the option of a plate or bowl. He took the plate and the napkins she passed him.

 

“You do.” He grabbed her bare thigh, tenderly brushing his thumb across her tattoo that was visible before he leaned down to kiss the green and blue sign of the twins.

 

“Yup and I don’t know what’s wrong with me.” She retorted inattentively, preoccupied with cracking open the food containers. She was too hungry to converse right now.

 

She had ordered sweet and sour shrimp, vegetable lo mien, a favorite of both of theirs - General Tao’s chicken and a couple of egg rolls. She had also grabbed a couple of beers from the bar.

 

“Dig in.” She announced as she passed him a set of chopsticks.

 

“Did you ask for these?” He wagged the utensils in the air.

 

She was way ahead of him at this point, already raking some chicken over the lo mien she had piled in her bowl. “Of course, forks with Chinese food are for whimps.”

 

“Yay yea! I knew you were my girl for a reason.” He wrapped his arm around her neck and pulled her towards him to lay sloppy kiss on her cheek, making her giggle.

 

“Stop.” She playfully whined and pushed him away. “Eat your food.”

 

Dinner continued to be a lively event with Justin’s constantly teasing and trying to interrupt her. But no matter how hard he tried or made her laugh, she was not about to be deterred. Despite his efforts, she ended up happily full off of two helping of food.

 

“Fortune cookie time.” Kiki announced when Justin came back in the bedroom after setting the used dishes outside the suite. She was waiting on the bed with a cookie for each of them in hand. “I wanna go first.” She tossed him his once he was on lying back on his elbows beside her.

 

The package crunched and the cookie popped when she opened it. She slid the piece of paper out of one half and cleared her throat to read the message.

 

Help! I'm being held prisoner in a Chinese bakery!

 

Her eyebrows scrunched together in angry and her lips pursed into a pout. “Hey! That’s not even a damn fortune.” She flung the piece of paper away from her and Justin laughed.

 

“Your future sounds bright Baby Doll.”

 

“Shut up.” She was still pouting with her arms crossed over her chest. Justin “aw baby”“ed her and cooed as he tried to wrap an arm around her. “Don’t try to console me. Just open yours. Let’s see how bright your future is.”

 

He sat up and tore open the cellophane package. “Pssh. Girl, mine is so bright I gotta wear shades.” He chuckled and cracked the cookie open.

 

“You have been rather cocky tonight, but that right there was beyond corny.”

 

He pulled the strip of paper out and read. Your happiness is before you, not behind you! Cherish it.

 

Almost instantly their eyes meet and an awkward silence fell over the room. It was like a slap in both their face, a wake up call for both of them, but particularly for Justin. He was still letting the past keep him in denial over how he truly felt about Kiki. In actuality, they both were in denial about their feelings. They had been skating along for awhile now, footloose and carefree, sort of speak. Trying to avoid the potential for history to repeat itself if they admitted what they shared was more serious than what they were deluding themselves to think.

 

However, despite the neon message that just popped out of the cookie, Kiki wasn’t sure they were ready to deal with those issues so she resolved to redirect.

 

“Well a happy future is a good future.” She nervously gathered their empty packages and moved to climb off the bed, intending the throw them out, but Justin grabbed her wrist before her feet could even touch the ground.

 

“Kiki.” He started, but stopped and shook his head, looking away. A silent moment passed before he raised his head and looked straight at her intently. She gasped, the words were practically screaming from his eyes. He continued to try to get his words out, but it was noticeably a struggle.  

 

Kiki’s hand shot out and covered his mouth with her fingers. “It’s okay….” She knew what he was trying to say to her and she understood it was a difficult declaration for him to make. She gave him a big smile and took a quick breath for herself, to reign in her emotions. “It’s okay to wait and tell me when you’re ready.” Her hand left his mouth and brushed down his neck to his chest, resting against his heart. Justin peered up at her then, to see if she really meant what she was saying and saw a joyous smile on her face, happy tears blurring her eyes. If that didn’t assure him, her own confession did. “Because I know what you mean and I..." Her breath hitched before she whispered. "I love you too.”

 

Justin sighed with relief and happiness, and leaned in to rest his forehead against hers. Those were hard words for him to say, they tended to backfire on him. He just needed some time to be comfortable confessing his true feelings. Until then, all that mattered was that she understood he did love her and she loved him back.

 

From the beginning of their relationship, Kiki knew what she was getting into with Justin. He was still jaded and cautious about putting himself out there again. That’s why she stopped him. She didn’t want him to force it, but to tell her in his own time that he loved her not because a pastry note prompted him to. She believed that he did love her from the way he treated her and made her feel. How he looked at her when he almost admitted his feelings and for now, it was enough for her. At this moment, all she wanted with him was to let their actions make the declarations.

 

Kiki cradled Justin’s face as her lips took possession of his and she pushing him back on the bed. He moaned into her mouth as her body molded over his and her soft hands ran down his chest. Grabbing at her shirt instead of her smooth skin he craved, Justin pulled her shirt up her body and she lifted up slightly so he could remove it completely. She was about to fall back on his chest when he flipped her onto her back.

 

He buried his face in the crook of her neck, nibbling and licking at her. His tongue trailed down her chest to the center of her breasts where he sucked on her skin until he left little love bites. Kiki moaned and shivered from his touch, her fingers pressing deep into his sinewy back. Justin peered up at her with a smirk on his face and unlocked her arms from around his body so he could sit up. He kissed each of the hands before he let them fall to her sides. Biting her bottom lip and leaving herself in his more experienced hands, Kiki simply sat back and watched him straddling her thighs, her eyes glazed over with desire, waiting for what was next.

 

Justin looked down at her half nude body in awed. “You are so beautiful.” Taking a moment to feel her soft, smooth caramel skin, he first lightly ran the back of his hand across her breast, sending a shiver through Kiki’s body. Then he ran both hands up and down the sides of her body, around to her back and finally returned to streak down her stomach to the rim of her panties. “Rainbow Brite?” He teased and plucked at the elastic band.

 

“Shut up.” She breathed, already feeling like she was on sensory overload, and reached for his face, pulling him back down for a deep kiss.

 

As their lips grappled, Justin hooked his fingers over the top of her underwear and pulled them down. Kiki lifted and wiggled her hips, helping him remove them, until they were down her legs and she kicked them off. She wrapped her bare legs around his waist, pulling his body back down to hers and he ground his erection into her, heightening their passion for each other.

 

There was only one piece of cloth still separating their bodies and Kiki wanted it gone. Still sipping at his lips, she grabbed at his shorts, tugging until they were down as far as she could reach. Justin did the rest of the work until they were on the floor, joining her discarded clothes. This time when he settled into the cradle of her hips, they were skin to skin and his dick slid across her slick folds, eliciting a moan from his own mouth and small whimpers from hers. Kiki wasn’t ready to take that step, Justin assumed, so he using all his will power and moved to break the delicious contact. But she proved that his assumption was wrong when she quickly tightened her legs around his waist and pulled him back down until he was pressing at her entrance.

 

His head jerked back until he could see her face. Was she giving him permission to take them to the next leave physically? If she was then it had to be said.

 

Trying to get his heavy breathing under control, he licked his lips and lifted her face to his with a finger under her chin. “Are you sure?”

 

For the first time this moment felt right, like this was the time and more importantly the person she was supposed to share herself with like this and with her gaze never wavered from his, Kiki nodded confidently. And to make sure there was no room for doubt, she leaned up, pressing her chest into his and verbalized it. “Yes.” Tightening legs around him, she breathed in his ear, “I want you Justin. Now,” and whined her hips into his.

 

He let out a guttural groan and closed his eyes, savoring the feeling of her words right alongside her grinding against him. “Kiki….Baby.” He panted and propping himself up on one hand, he worshipfully ran the other down the center of her body as he ravaged her mouth.

 

Pulling away from her, he watched her face and cupped her mound, slipping his fingers through her wet folds until he reached her core. Slowly he pushed a finger inside her and Kiki gasped, squeezing his upper arms.

 

He rained kisses from her cheek to her mouth and slid the tip of his tongue down her chin and throat. Kiki was laying soft kisses on his face and neck in return when he slowly began to thrust into her. He had worked her body like this before, but this time he was even more attentive and so tender. When she started rocking her hips into his massaging finger, he added another, stretching her gently. Kiki’s pleasure seemed to skyrocket when his thumb began to circle her clit and she moaned out loud. His touch was sending sparks throughout her body, makinf her pant and her heart race. He pulled his face out from where he was laving at the crux of her neck and watched hers twist in pleasure as he continued to push her to her peak.

When it hit Kiki, she gasped out loud. “Oh!” Her back lifted from the mattress and her hands fisted in the sheets beside her as she came.

 

Listening and watching as she practically purred and then melted back down on the bed with a satiated look on her face, Justin couldn’t help his arrogant smirk, knowing he did that to her. But it was only the beginning and sensing she was ready, he kissed her softly yet passionately while slowly pushed inside of her. Kiki arched in pleasure again, but at first she didn’t tense so he continued to gradually move inside of her until he reached her barrier. That’s when she froze in anticipation of the inevitable pain.

 

“It’s okay. It’s okay, baby. I’ll make it all better I promise.” He cooed.

Looking him in the eyes, she nodded and said. “I know so just go. Do it.” She leaned up to peck his lips and Justin immediately responded.

With a hard consuming kiss that almost took her breath away and totally took her mind off of what was about to happen, he thrust forward to the hilt. He stayed still, resting his body on top of hers until she got used him being fully inside of her, placing small soothing kisses all over her face and whispering tender words of assurance.

Kiki breathed deep, concentrating on his kisses to help her relax till the initial discomfort ebb away. All traces of pain gone, she now felt this intense satisfaction of being so completely filled, physically and emotional, and she knew it could only get better from here. So she hiked up her legs around his waist to pull him even closer, signaling that she was ready from more.

Justin got the message and feeling her wrapped so hot, tight and wet around him, he was more than ready to get it started. Pulling back he looked down at her glowing lust filled face and teased.

“Say please.”

Kiki gasped in offense. “Oh you ass-“ But she was cut off when Justin quickly pulled out and thrust back into her. “Oh God.” She moaned and hugged his body, biting her nails into his back.

It only served to turn Justin on even more and he started a deep steady pace. With his arms braced on the bed under her shoulder, his hands gripped the nape of her hair and he plundered her mouth. Kiki’s lips battled back just as fiercely and she quickly picked up his rhythm, moving her hips with his in unison.

Feeling him slid in and out of her was eliciting a feeling in the pit of her stomach that Kiki had never felt before. It was an overpowering euphoric feeling that Justin was heightening with each thrust. She began to quivering and clench around his dick, pulling him in deeper.

 

That fueled the fire in Justin and needing to feel more of her, he grabbed one of her arms from around his body, pulled it above her head, holding her hand against the mattress as his pace sped up and he pumped into her powerfully.

“Fuck baby …Mmm.” He moaned in ecstasy, feeling that tingling at the base of his spine growing stronger.

 

Her mewling was growing increasingly louder and he knew she was just as close as he was. He wasn’t going to hold back any longer and started to pump harder and faster. He changed the angle of his thrusts slightly, hitting her spot and she started to writhe beneath him, raking her fingernails down his back. Justin took her even higher when he slid his hand down in between them and with the flick on his fingers against her clit, the build up of pleasure suddenly burst free from Kiki.

 

It was such an odd feeling, a fire blazing through every part of her body from head to toe that felt better than anything she’d ever experienced in her life. She couldn’t control the spasm of her whole body or the scream that came from her mouth. “Justin!”

 

He was right behind her, reaching his peak and he buried his face in the dip of her neck, moaning loudly as he came inside of her. His body fell into hers and when he felt Kiki pull him close, he wrapped her up in his arms. Feeling shaken to the core, but in a good way, like never before, Justin simply enjoyed the feeling of still being inside her as the pleasure still coursed through his body.

 

After awhile, once they floated back down to Earth, Kiki’s hands began to softly run up and down his sweating back. Justin left a series of kisses on her shoulder before he pulled out of her and not wanting to crush her, rolled onto his back, bringing her with him. Neither said anything, but they were all smiles as she hovered over him and they simply stared at each other. Justin splayed his hands across her lower back, pushing her body upper ward and taking his hint Kiki cupped the back of his face, and they shared a soft loving kiss. There were no word to explain what they just felt from each other in this moment, but that one kiss said all that need to be.

 

Exhaustion eventually bore down on them and deep under the covers the two lovers curled around each other and fell into a warm, thoroughly satisfied sleep.

 

And Back Down Again by LuLu

Early the next morning, Justin was the first to wake and when he felt Kiki’s warm soft body molded against his. A lazy, but content smile spread across his face and he tightened his grip around on her waist, burying his face in her riot of hair. Even after their vigorous activity last night she still smelled so good, he thought, as he inhaled her scent. His hand slid down and back up her hip, and across her belly, where he rubbed soothing circles over her skin. Memories of the night before flashed behind his closed eyes causing a shot of lust to go through him and his hands began to inch down below her belly button. However he froze when one particular memory hit him and hit him hard.

 

Unlike her, he may not have verbalized it, but he had professed his love for just as loudly last night. The words had been on the tip of his tongue but he just couldn’t get them out. In the end, it didn’t matter if he said he loved her, he still felt it. He was in love with Kiki. And that scared the shit out of him.

 

A part of him had seen it coming, but he chose to ignore it. He wasn’t really in love if he didn’t admit it right? Well last night a little slip of paper gave him no choice but to face how he truly felt about her. At first he was ready to spill his guts, but even before she had stopped him the words had gotten stuck in his throat. All the same, she understood what he was trying to say and there was no pressure coming from her to divulge his feelings, something he thought would only make him vulnerable. Even better she was in love with him too and getting caught up in the moment, they ended up sharing an incredible night together making love. Now in the light of day voiced or not, the love he had for her was out there, it was a fact. They loved each other. And he couldn’t handle it.

 

Slowly he removed his arms from around her waist and scooted away from her. Sitting on the edge of the bed, he scrubbed his hands across his face as a sense of dread came over him. He couldn’t do this, he wasn’t ready to expose himself and fall blindly in love again.

 

Feeling the absence of his warmth, Kiki started moving around. She rolled over and scooted closer to him. It interrupted his musing and he turned to look at her. She had such a glow of beauty and serenity on her face it made his heart skip.

 

He reached out and traced the curve of her cheek with a finger. God I’d be so blinded by you, I’m practically there already.

 

She made everything calm and soothing when his world was stressful and chaotic with just one of her bright smiles. She understood him, listened to all his venting even when it was just bullshit whining. He could always count on her to be there when he needed comfort or when he needed a reality check. He chuckled softly at the thought of how just one of her sideway glares had the power to straighten him right out wherever he stepped out of line.

 

Kiki was perfect for him, too perfect. He never felt more content just being with her, loving her. And that was the problem, he’d been deeply in love before and he got burned, bad. If he felt so much more for Kiki, how much worse would the damage be when she too burnt him?

 

Without move the bed or making too much noise, he stood up and quickly got dressed. He felt like the lowest asshole just leaving her as he walked to the bedroom door, but he couldn’t face her when he knew he was about to break her heart. He felt like he was suffocating in this room and he had to get out just so he could breathe and figure out how he was going to walk away from her. He went back to the bed and leaned over her, placing a soft kiss on her cheek.

 

“I’m so sorry Baby Doll.”

 

He turned his back on her and left the room, then the suite, breaking his own heart knowing that was the last time he’d be truly happy for awhile, if ever.

 

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Not long after Justin left, Kiki arouse. She no longer felt him curled around her and opening her eyes, she saw that his side of the bed was empty. Running her hand along the sheet, she felt the warmth the space still held so she guessed he was in the bathroom. She listened for the sounds of the shower running or the toilet flushing, some sign of life in the other room, but heard nothing. She got out of the bed and went to investigate. With the top sheet wrapped around her body, she opened the door and found it empty. The only other place he could be was the living room and she came up empty once again when she checked there. She sat on the edge of the bed clutching the sheet to her chest, feeling panic creep inside of her. Justin wouldn’t do that to, he wouldn’t trash a more perfect night than she could have dreamt by just leave her like she was nothing.

 

No he practically told me, he wanted to tell me he loved me last night. He wouldn’t use me like that.

 

She vehemently chased the thought from her mind, refusing to believe he would hurt her in that way. She knew him better than that. “He’s probably at the gym or had a meeting that he forgot to tell me about. Everything’s fine.” She pep talked herself.  He’ll call me or come back soon.

 

Instead of dwelling on, in her mind the impossible, Kiki got up and went to take a shower. It would help relax her, not to mention soothe her deliciously achy muscles. She smiled to herself as she thought about last night and prepared for her shower.

 

When she came out of the bathroom, Justin was still missing. She wasn’t going to worry over it though because nothing was wrong and she went about getting dressed.

 

While she was putting on her top, a jingle from her cell phone sounded through the room. It was a voicemail, apparently left while she was in the shower and thankfully it was from Justin. Almost giddy with relief, Kiki opened the message:

 

Hey Baby Doll. Sorry I wasn’t next to you when you woke up. I totally forgot about this early morning interview Johnny scheduled for me. You’ll probably be at the arena by the time I get back to the hotel, so I’ll see you at rehearsal. Okay? Bye baby.

 

A smile stayed on her face as she listened to the message. “I knew he didn’t just leave me,” she said to the smatter of doubt that had been lingering. He had work to do, the only thing that ever pulled him away from her. He sounded fine, no regret what so ever in his voice. She had nothing to worry about.

 

Kiki was finished dressing when her voicemail alert went off again. It was another one from Justin and she was elated even more. He could never call her just once. Nothing had changed, everything was still the same. Only better.

 

Hey it’s me again. Last night was…..amazing. I’ll never forget it….See you later.

 

He sounded so at ease about their night together and it only made her happier. She finally found a good one. A real one who wouldn’t break her heart.

 

Collecting all her stuff, Kiki hurried out of the suite, never had she been more anxious to get to rehearsal.

 

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Justin was the last to arrive at the arena and the crew was already there harmonizing, tuning up or warming up. When Kiki saw that he had finally made it, she quickly finished her stretches and bounced over to where he was talking with his keyboardist, Kevin. They were just ending their conversation when she reached him and she tapped on his shoulder.

 

“Hey.” She said with a big smile plastered on her face.

 

He turned to her and smiled back hesitatingly. “Hey.”

 

“I missed you this morning.” She grabbed the end of his shirt and leaned into him, a dreamy glint in her eyes. As much as he wanted to he couldn’t ignore that look on her face or the whole glow she had going on. It felt good to know he put that look there. “How was the interview?”

 

And just like that, that good feeling was gone with the reminder that he had lied to her. When he got into the elevator after leaving her, the thought of her feeling used and hurting when she woke up in the empty suite with no sign that he had ever been there, was physically painful for him. He had to leave her a voice mail at the very least. But there was no interview, just the first lie he ever told her. He may be making her happy right now, but he knew sooner or later he’d have to be the one to cause her pain when eventually he would have to tell her the truth. Shaking off his misery because he wasn’t ready for that to happen today, he lied once again. “It was fine.”

 

“Well that’s good.” He just nodded and that struck her as strange. He always had something to say, complain, or whatever about his interviews. Taking a moment to really look at his whole demeanor, she could tell something was off about him. “Are you okay?” That fear she had this morning was back again.

 

“Yeah I’m fine just a lot on my mind.” Pat yourself on the back man, the first thing you’ve said to her today that wasn’t a lie.

 

“Oh.” She said, relief washing over her once again. “We can talk about it at lunch if you want.”

 

“Uh I can’t. I got call Johnny about the interview then.” And you’re back to lying.

 

“Oh ok.”

 

“Yeah we actually have to talk about the next leg of the tour too. I have so much to do before we go overseas. I’m going to be swamped with work.” Excuses were pouring out of him now. They weren’t lies per se, but they weren’t full truths either. This busy streak that was coming up was nothing new, he had them sporadically all during this first leg yet he still managed to make time for her. Now he needed time away from her and using work as an excuse was a lot easier and less painful than tell her the truth.

 

“Oh yeah I can only image all the work you have to do.”

 

“Yeah, yeah.”

 

“Well I’m always here if you start getting stressed out.” She was flashing that damn smile at him again and offering up her never-wavering support. He felt like shit. He didn’t deserve that smile or her loyalty. Still, as selfish as it was, he was going to soak it up for however long he had left.

 

Reaching out he stroked the side of her face with the back of his hand. “Thanks Baby Doll.” He leaned down and softly kissed her cheek. Kiki closed her eyes and savored the touch, it was his first show of affection towards her since last night. So simply yet so heartening.

 

And still too much for Justin, he felt like a thief drawing that kind of warmth from her and he suddenly broke the kiss. Pulling back, he cleared his throat from the tightness he could feel building in his chest. “Uh I need to go talk to Marty before we get started.”

 

“Ok.” She smiled wearily until he left, then her smile fell. “Ugh.” She groaned to herself, covering her face with her hands.

 

“You ok?” Alex asked in concern when he saw her distress.

 

“Yeah I’m fine.” I just feel like a stupid clingy girlfriend. Get a grip Kiki. She put on a fake smile back on and finished getting ready to work.

 

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After rehearsals that day, Kiki decided to give Justin some space so he could concentrate on work. She’d gone back to riding her bus and sleeping in her designated room.

At first it made things a lot easier on Justin. He wasn’t going to just cut her off so soon after they shared such an emotionally charged night. Not only would that be heartless, but selfishly, he couldn't let Kiki go. Not yet. So the distance gave him time to start winging himself off of her. Rehab of sorts. But like with any dependency before a person kicked their habit, they fell off the wagon every now and again. He’d flirt and push up on her during rehearsal breaks or seek her out backstage; looking for attention that only she could give him. Calling her in the middle of the night asking her to sneak up to his suite because he needed or just wanted her.

 

And faithfully Kiki was always right there for his disposal. Oblvious to what was going on in Justin's head, it wasn't some big sacrifice for her. He was the man she loved and if she could she wanted to do whatever made him happy. It wasn’t like she wasn’t getting anything out of it also. The separation wasn’t a picnic for her either.

 

The beck and call nature that their relationship had twisted into only made Justin feel worse. He was already lying to her, now he was basically using her, string her along when he knew that he was going to call off their relationship. He started pulling away again, it wasn’t fair to play games with her when she was so trusting and giving, all the while being blindsided. The flirting while at work stopped and so did the late nigh rendezvous. It was harder for him to stay away from her or not pick up the phone just to hear her voice, but he gathered his strength and did what he felt he had to do.

 

Kiki assumed it was just a really busy time for him and went with the flow of his complete absence once again. Meanwhile, she had work, her friends to keep her preoccupied and it gave her time to touch base at home more often.

 

“Do you have enough clean underwear hijita? Do I need to send you some?” Nina once again went through her embarrassing inventory of her daughter's belongings. “Your father wants you to remember to be safe if you’re out there being all wild and crazy.” Kiki rolled her eyes at her father’s constant worrying over her. It drove her nuts sometimes, but she still loved her Daddy.

 

“We’re barely standing without you.” Kevin joked dryly when she did her monthly check in.

 

“Mamí and Daddy are driving me crazy!” Maya ranted to her. She was basically the only child now with both Kiki and Derek on the road and despite her unfounded middle child syndrome, all the extra attention she was getting from their parents was getting annoying.

 

Tami regaled about hers and Maya’s adventures on the LA clubs scene with their new hangin' crew. “Ok here’s the situation - I’m in love with Joey but I completely love JC too. We are having so much fun just hanging out. That break of yours needs to hurry up and get here so you can get in on the fun. You are going to love going out with them. And me, you, and Marissa have to get together and find a girl for Josh quick cause the little skanks he’s got running around him are not cuttin’ it.” She already had plans set up for the whole two weeks Kiki would be back in LA.

 

“I am seriously freaking out right now Kiki. I think he’s going to ask me to marry him. He’s been talking in terms of the future, like long term 50 years old and gray kind of future. I’m going to say yes, there’s no doubt about that but its still scary knowing Trent might be planning to ask me to marry him. Oooh I’m so happy.” Marissa gushed about her wedding plans she had started already in the wake of her suspicious.

 

Kiki loved talking with her friends and family, finding out that they all were doing great, but she was starting to miss Justin.

 

 

Killing time backstage with Gina and Ralphie, the trio walked into the green room where catering has left a snack bar. Excitement spread through Kiki when she spotted Lonnie and Eric getting their fill of the assortment of food. If they were here then that meant Justin had finally arrived and she went looking for him. She ran into Marty and Brandon on her way and they told her he was on stage, messing around with the piano. As she neared the threshold between the back and main stage, she could hear him playing the melody of Never Again. She wondered why he was playing it, it was such a sad song and wasn’t even on the set list. She moved forward, stopping when she was standing behind him.

 

Justin heard her walking across the stage before he felt the heat from her body hovering at his back. It brought his mood down even further, but he continued to play the song. He had to; it kept his mind focused on his reasons for why their relationship had to end. Never again could he let himself be vulnerable and crash and burn like he did before.

 

The song ended and he closed his eyes trying to ward off the mix of agony and longing that washed over him when her hands rested on his shoulders. He had to end it, he could do it right now, but he didn’t want to. He didn’t want to leave her.

 

“Hey.” She said softly.

 

“Hi.”

 

“I love that song, but I gotta tell ya its really sad. Are you alright?” I’ve been asking him that a lot lately.

 

No. I’m not because part of me wants to hold on to you as tight as I can while the other wants to run from you as far and as fast as I can. “I’m fine.”

 

“Okay.” She replied, not believing him for a second, but if he didn’t want to tell her then she wouldn’t force him. Besides interrogating him was not her motive right now. She had other plans for the two of them.

 

“Well I know one thing for sure - you have been very busy lately. I haven’t even seen you in the past few days. I think you deserve a break.”

 

“Do you?”

 

“Yes.” She loosely wrapped her arms around him and rested her chin on his shoulder. “How about I ride on your bus with you tomorrow morning? I can keep you company, we could talk.” Her mouth coming closer and closer, she insinuated with whisper in his ear, “or whatever,” her warm breath caressing him.

 

Justin closed his eyes and swallowed hard when she started kissing at the side of his neck. It felt so good, but it couldn’t continue. He grabbed her hands and gently unwrapped them from around his chest.

 

“I wish I could baby, but I gotta get on a flight back to LA tonight and I won’t be in Okalahoma until the day of the show.”

 

“Oh.” Her face was crestfallen and it gutted him. He hated knowing he disappointed her plus he was just as lonely for her as she was for him.

 

“I’m sorry.”

 

“That’s okay. Some other time then?”

 

“Of course.” He quickly stood up from the piano bench. “Listen I gotta go find Trace to make sure all our travel arrangements are still straight.”

 

“Yeah okay.” 

 

“Alright I’ll see you later.” He pecked her cheek and left the stage in a hurry.

 

“Bye.” She quietly said to herself, alone in the huge arena, feeling like something was very wrong.

 

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Kiki was standing in line at the Hilton gift shop waiting to pay for her chips and soda, and looking through the funny keychains on display next to her. The person in front of her finished up his purchases and it was her turn at the register. Taking her focus off the trinkets, reflexively her line of vision went straight ahead through the gift shop window. She was just about to turn and approach the counter when a familiar body walked by.

 

“Justin?” She could have sworn that was him, but he wasn’t supposed to be in town till tomorrow night.

 

“Excuse me Miss. Do you want to buy those?” The cashier asked as Kiki stood there in a daze.

 

“Um.” She stuttered, glancing between the exit and the woman. “Yeah just um hold on a minute.” She dropped the items on the counter and left the shop.

 

Coming around the corner leading to the elevators, she saw Justin waiting in front of the doors.

 

What was going on, did he have a change of plans, was his business in LA cancelled? If so why didn’t he call her so they could hook up? She needed to know what had happened.

 

“Justin.” She called out as he was stepping into the car.

 

He heard his name being called and quickly faced the open doors. Thinking some fan had spotted him and regretting forcing Lonnie and Eric to give him some alone time at the hotel bar, he braced himself for a scream or being charged at. His eyes searched the lobby and fell on Kiki standing in the middle of the floor looking at him with confusion written all over her face. Their eyes locked and recognition set in before her confusion deepened when she read the guilt in his eyes.

 

It seemed like forever before the elevator alarm signaled its last call, but it didn’t stop them from staring until the doors shut and the revealing moment was cut short.

 

Standing still in the middle of the hall, Kiki’s mind was racing, she was so confused. He had seen her, there as no question about that, but what she didn’t understand was the blatant guilt on his face and in the slump of his shoulders. There was only one reason why he would be feeling guilt about being somewhere he said he wouldn’t be.

 

Her face screwed up even more in disbelief. “No.” She muttered to herself and shook her head as the reason bounced around her mind. She didn’t want to believe it, but there was only one way this could all add up to make sense. He lied to her. When he said he wouldn’t be in Oklahoma till tomorrow it was a lie. He wouldn’t have looked so guilt if his business had been postponed or something. And he would have called her to let her know so they could finally spend some time together. At least that’s what she assumed he would have done, just like she assumed he would never knowingly lie to her. It was starting to looks like she was wrong about a lot of her assumptions where Justin was concerned.

 

Kiki never went back to the gift shop, instead she went to her room to think. Thankfully Tori was out for the night. She sat on her bed completely lose in her thoughts. She was close to going back out there and hunt Justin down to get some answers, but that came off as stalkerish and desperate to her, so she stayed put. Besides he was the one who lied, he should come find her and explain himself. And not just this apparent lie he told and God know how many others, but the past few weeks of their relationship too.

Something was so off about him lately. At first she thought it was just stress from the tour, especially with the second leg approaching. He had even told her so, but since when did being stressed out lead to him lying and avoiding her? He’d been stressed out for almost the entire tour and usually he was right there looking for her to vent to or her favorite, looking for a cuddle. She loved knowing she was the one he came looking for when he needed relief. He was just as much a source of comfort to her whenever she was feeling homesick or just needed someone to hold her. It had been awhile since she felt Justin’s arms around her as they sat around his suite or on his bus.

 

A wave of fear enveloped her when she thought of how things had changed between them. She hadn’t wanted to admit it before but it was obvious now that Justin was slipping away from her. She knew something was up, she was just too worried that he would get defensive and shut down on her if she pushed him to talk to her. Now she knew he was hiding something, this lie of his proved that. A part of her wished she was still blissfully ignorant because she didn’t know how to fix this. The ball was in his court. She needed, no deserved, to know what was going on. They were in a relationship together, they loved each other and he should be able to trust her enough to tell her what was going on with him. She wanted an explanation and she was going to stay in her room with her cell nearby until he called or came by with one.

 

Kiki fell asleep waiting for an explanation that never came.

 

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“Yeah.” Justin called to whoever was knocking. He was finishing getting dressed and when he looked up to see who have come in, he stopped.

 

Kiki was standing against the closed door, hands behind her back, a dismal look graced her face. She had been waiting all day to get some time alone with him. Even though showtime was minutes away, she wasn’t about to have another restless night, stressing over his lies.

 

“What do you want?” He looked down needing to break their eye contact and began messing with the buttons on his shirt that needed no adjusting.

 

“You know exactly what I want.” She said steadily, even though inside she was scared to death to find out how this conversation would end. Something told her it would not be a fairytale ending. “Why did you lie to me Justin?”

 

Instead of answering, he just turned his back on her and continued to fiddle with his clothes in the mirror. Pressing the collar of his jacket and straightening out his cuffs, anything to keep himself as detached as possible from this confrontation. This was it and he wasn’t prepared at all.

 

Kiki fumed at his blatant disregard for her. “Hello! Are you going to say anything to me?” She pushed off of the door and walked to the middle of the room.

 

She was an arm's length away from him now, yet he still wouldn’t talk and kept his back to her. How was he supposed to tell her that he had been pushing her away and lying because he needed time to prepare himself to end their relationship? What could he say: I want you, I need you, but I can’t be with you? I can’t trust that you won’t be like the others and break me too.

 

He didn’t want to tell her those truths when it would only lead to him losing her. He knew his head was all fucked up over this, neglecting and lying to her wasn’t going to lessen his chances of losing her. He couldn’t be with her, but at the same time he didn’t want to lose Kiki from his life.  It was an impossible situation and he wished he could just turn back time to before their emotions had gotten so deeply involved. Then he wouldn’t have to worry about getting his hear broken again or breaking hers.

 

“You could start with an apology.” She continued to seethe. Even though he wasn’t saying anything, she was going to say her piece no matter what. “Then maybe an explanation, something. I mean you’ve been distancing yourself and blowing me off ever since-“ She stopped abruptly when the answer struck her. He’d been acting differently since they made love for the first time, since before he almost….

 

Justin couldn’t do this, sit here and listen to her demand answers he did not want to give her. Answers that she was now starting to figure out and would soon, cause her nothing but pain. He didn’t want to hurt her. God, he wanted to be one of the people she knew would never hurt her. That wasn’t possible anymore and he had to get out of the room before he could cause her anymore heartache. He quickly turned around, keeping his gaze to the floor as he bypassed her to the door.

 

He had the door open and was stepping through the walkway when Kiki spoke up.

 

“I love you Justin. And I know you love me. But if you have so little trust in me that you feel like you have to push me away and worse, lie to me. When you know I understand how you feel and would never force you into anything. Then I don’t know how we’re going to make it.”

 

This moment was so bittersweet for him because it was like the final nail in the coffin. She was in love with him yet he still had to walk away from her before he fell anymore in love with her, leaving him completely at her mercy.

 

His back stayed to her for the seconds that he hesitated before he walked straight out of the room without acknowledging her at all. The door shut and Kiki dropped onto the coffee table.

 

“Oh God.” She breathed and covered her face with her hands, silent tears sliding down her cheeks. She felt so helpless, what was she supposed to do when he didn’t trust her? They were falling apart right in front of her eyes and she couldn’t stop it. Justin was still dealing with his demons and until he resolved them, they were stuck. She was willing to stand by him before, but now he was lying to her. She was not about to sit back and let a man treat her like he didn’t have enough respect to be truthful with her. Still she loved Justin and wanted to be with him. She was at a crossroads, stick around or walk away, and she didn’t know which way to turn.

 

“It’s showtime everyone!” A stage hand shouted through the hallway startling her out of her brooding.

 

Wiping the tears from her face, Kiki stood up on shaky legs and went over to the vanity mirror. She inspected her face, making sure all signs of her tears were gone, luckily her eyes weren’t red or puffy.  In the end, only the sadness there remained and it was much more telling. She had to burying those emotions right now, it was time to play the part, so she breathed deeply and put on her happy face before she left the room.

 

 

Standing next to Justin at the entrance to the stage, waiting for the music to queue, Kiki kept her eyes forward, trying to put all her focus on the show. For the next two hours she would have to acknowledge and interact with him, but at this moment she was going to block him out. That wasn’t so easy when out the corner of her eye she could see him continuously glancing at her.

 

Thankfully the band started playing and it was time to put on their game faces and get to work.

 

 

Hours later, Kiki walked off stage physically and emotionally drained. For the first time on this tour, she had a hard time performing, even harder than when they didn’t get along. She had to fight to keep up a pleasant appearance and ignite that chemistry that usually came natural when she and Justin danced. Never in her life had she had to work up the desire to dance, all the joy seemed to have been suck out of it. Justin didn’t appear to be that into his performance either, he was so lethargic, like it required some great effort to pull off the show.

 

She just hoped it wasn’t noticeable.

 

“That better have been a one time only performance cause you two were horrible tonight.” Marty met up with the duo on their way to the dressing rooms. He wasn’t scolding them, but it definitely wasn’t the praise he usually gave them.

 

Briefly Justin shot a worried glance in Kiki’s direction, which she ignored. “Sorry man, it was just an off day for me.”

 

“Yeah sorry Marty. My mind was on other things.” She looked directly at Justin. “It won’t happen again.” She promised and quickly moved around both men, disappearing into the dressing room.

 

“We’ve got 5 more weeks until break. Don’t lose that momentum.” He patted Justin on the back breaking him out of his revere.

 

He had been thinking about those things that were on Kiki’s mind, like all the shit he’d been putting her through lately. The way he walked out on her right before the show, he could only image what she was thinking about him. He couldn’t avoid her or lie anymore and sooner or later there would be another confrontation between them. And there was no question it would be the last, they’d be over after that. How many weeks, days even, would there be before that came?

 

“Yeah I know. Five weeks.”  A break from the tour, from his personal hell, felt like months away rather than weeks. How was he going to be around her for 4 more months after that? How was he going to pretend everyday when he saw her that he didn’t love her, need her, without losing it?

 

......Way Down by LuLu
Author's Notes:
Here's another dose....

 

After Oklahoma, their performance never faulted again, but their relationship was almost a pile of rubble. Kiki made a point to put as much distance as possible between her and Justin, not that she needed to anyway. The only time she saw him at all was at work and he didn’t talk to her, not even about work related issues. She didn’t have the will to challenge him again. He wasn’t willing to do anything to stop their relationship from falling apart, so why should she bother. She wasn’t about to hold on to someone who obviously wanted to be let go.

 

The changes between the couple hadn’t gone unnoticed by the crew. It was almost like déjà vu, very reminiscent of the first few months before the tour started. Kiki and Justin were cold and detached towards each other, but there was no constant bickering this time. That worried Alex and Trace, who knew the pair better than anyone else on tour. Silence meant something was really wrong, but neither Kiki nor Justin would talk about it. There wasn’t much to be said anyway with so many things in limbo between them.

 

Were they even still together?

 

Putting aside her anger and hurt, Kiki wanted to believe that if he would only open up to her, trust her, they could get pass this. He had to make the initiative though; she’d done everything she could. In the meantime, as pathetic as it was, she would deal with the hurt and wait for him. What else could she do? She loved him.

 

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Alex had been watching Kiki mope around for over a week now and he was tired of it. He understood she and Justin were having problems, but she needed to get her mind off him, for one night at least, and get out of her hotel room.

 

“Come on Kiki. Gina found this really cool club downtown. You gotta come out with us.”

 

“I’m just not up to it.”

 

“Well get up to it. Staying cooped up in your room everyday is not healthy.”

 

Irritated and growing more and more defensive, Kiki snapped. “You know what Alex? Back off. This is my issue not yours, so let me deal with it on my own.”

 

“Fine, fine. Do you.”

 

“Thank you.” She grabbed her pillow and tucked it under her chin, going back to staring aimlessly at the TV.

 

“Well we’re headed out in a little while so I gotta go change.” He got out of the chair, “get some rest babe,” and he leaned down to kiss the top of her head. “Love you.”

 

“Love you too.”

 

Alex was long gone and Kiki had grown bored of flipping through the channels, bored and tired. So tired of thinking about Justin, worrying about Justin. Jumping off of the bed in frustration, she started pacing. She needed a distraction and that wasn’t in this room any longer. So she decided to take Alex’s advice. Finding an outfit in her suitcase, she jumped in the shower and almost an hour later she was in a cab on her way to downtown Albuquerque.

 

In the cab she called Alex to find out what club they were at, but he wasn’t picking up. That little shit is probably trashed already or making out with some hottie he met on the dance floor. Next she called Tori getting the same results, but finally she got a hold of Gina.

 

“Hey baby! You coming out?” She screeched loudly and drunkenly.

 

“Yeah. Where are you guys though?”

 

“VIP baby where else.”

 

“What club Gina?”

 

“Oh…I forgot. Let me ask.” Kiki could hear her asking someone over the line. “Thanks cutie. Ok it’s called Reservoir.”

 

“Okay. Sir I’m headed to a club called Reservoir.”

 

“Got it.” The cabbie nodded.

 

“Okay Gina I’ll be there soon. I’ll meet you in VIP.”

 

“Ok see ya soon babe.”

 

What Kiki didn’t know was Gina was sitting among the group that was hanging with Justin. She was too drunk to be conscious of the fact that she wasn’t a big fan of Justin’s lately “ none of the girls were knowing he had something to do with Kiki’s recent depression “ so she didn’t protect when Ralphie dragged her to sit with them. Gina wasn’t even aware that she accidentally set Kiki up when she told her where to find them. Kiki was about to walk straight into the situation she was trying to avoid in the first place.

 

She got into VIP with no problem and it didn’t take her long to spot Gina sitting next to Ralphie among a group of people. Unfortunately it wasn’t until she was right in front of their booth that she saw the center of attention was Justin. She wanted to turn away and go find Alex, who wouldn’t be caught dead around him, but Gina saw her.

 

“Baby you’re here. Come sit down.” And she pulled Kiki down on the settee before she could protest. Gina’s screeching alerted Justin to her presence and after a brief acknowledgement, he went about ignoring her.

 

Kiki was nauseous sitting there watching him indulge in the endless amount of alcohol that was being served and the excessive attention his little followers were showering him with, particularly the two women flanking him. They were both throwing themselves at him, whispering in his ear, touching him and he was eating it all up. You would never guess not only did he have a girlfriend, but that she was sitting right across from him watching.

 

It was like driving by a car crash for Kiki. No matter how hard it was to watch, how deep her hear sank with each passing moment, she couldn’t look away. She wasn’t going to look away until he looked at her, right in her eyes while he continued to treat her like she meant less than nothing to him.

 

Justin had been feeling like crap these last couple of weeks. With each passing day his relationship with Kiki was breaking down more and more, and it was killing him. All he wanted to do tonight was go out with his friends and drink until he couldn’t remember the name Kiki anymore. His plans were foiled when she not only showed up in the same club as him, but right at the booth he had reserved. Her timing was perfect too, there he was flirting like the playboy his image portrayed, being fondled and propositioned by females left and right. Instead of pushing them away when Kiki joined them, like the good boyfriend he was supposed to be, he wrapped his arms around both girls and pulled them closer. Maybe if he kept pushing the envelope Kiki would put him out of his misery and dump his sorry ass.

 

Once again he wasn’t that lucky and all she did was stare at him. He could feel her anger and hurt burning from her glare and it was starting to get to him. He was getting angrier, not at her but himself. If it wasn’t for him, if he only had the balls to be honest when his doubts first started they wouldn’t be where they were right now.

 

Anger and alcohol were never a good combination for Justin and eventually his anger reached its peak. And he exploded, misdirecting it all on Kiki.

 

“What? What?!” He yelled at her as he sprung forward in his seat, knocking the two women off of him. “So what if I lied, so fuckin’ what? My life doesn’t revolve around you, I don’t owe you shit. I got more important things to worry about than your ass! So why don’t you get off my fuckin’ back and get the fuck gone!”

 

Those sitting at the booth who were members of the crew, were in shock. After seeing the relationship between Justin and Kiki develop, to watch him talk down to her like that was something they never thought could happen. All the others who didn’t know the couple of course thought it was funny and were snickering and snorting, “trying” to hide their laughter.

 

Kiki inhaled sharply, feeling like her heart was just crushed by his outburst. He looked furious and his words were so hurtful, she wasn’t even sure she knew the man she was looking at. She wasn’t determined enough and she wasn’t strong enough to sit there in take this no matter how much she wished she was. She quickly bounded out of her seat and rushed to the nearest exit.

 

“You fuckin’ asshole!” Gina screamed at him and jumped up to follow her. “Kik! Kiki wait!”

 

Not only was Kiki devastated but she was embarrassed by the way Justin went off on her like that in front of his little entourage. She pushed through the crowded club, frantically looking for an exit, on the brink of tears. She made it down the stairs and was headed towards the main exit, via the bar which had the clearest path when she ran into Alex and Tori.

 

“Whoa whoa.” Alex grabbed her arms when she bumped into him and a big smile broke out on his face when he realized it was her. “Hey you made it! Tori! Kik’s here.” 

 

“YAY! Kiki’s here. Come on let’s dance.” They both tried to pull her out on the dance floor, oblivious to the tears that were now falling from her eyes.

 

“No. No guys. I don’t want to dance, I just want to go home.” She forcefully pulled herself from their grip.

 

“Oh come on -“ Alex started to goad her, but Gina burst through the crowd.

 

“Kiki! Kiki babe, are you okay?” She turned her around and hugged her close.

 

“I’m fine.” She pushed away from Gina. “I just wanna go. I just wanna go home.” She cried, no longer able to keep it in.

 

Alex finally noticed her tears and her sobs and he pulled her over to face him. “What’s wrong? What happened?”

 

“It doesn’t matter.” She was crying in earnest now, no matter how embarrassing it was to be crying in public, she couldn’t stop. “I just want to go home. I wanna go home.” She sobbed and Alex wrapped her up in his arms. He knew that “home” meant back to LA and he also knew Justin was the reason why his best friend, his little sister, was falling apart in front of him. He could kill him right now.

 

“Ok, ok honey.” He cooed into her ear. “Come on I’ll go with you back to the hotel.”

 

“Us too.” Gina linked arms with Tori and they surrounded her as they quickly made their way to the exit.

 

The four only stopping once when Ralphie finally found Gina and they told him they were leaving. He could see Kiki was upset and he couldn't help but feel sorry for her. They say never mix business with pleasure. He wasn’t done partying so he opted to stay behind and let everyone know they had left for the hotel already.

 

“Not Justin.” Kiki demanded breaking away from Alex. “I don’t want him to know a fucking thing about me anymore!” And she stormed out of the club.

 

The girls and Alex hurried out after her and found her hailing a cab. They all climb in and the ride back to the hotel was filled with an uncomfortable silence. Alex, Gina and Tori all suspected that things were only going to get worse after tonight.

 

They all followed Kiki back to her room and as much as she didn’t want to be coddled right now, she didn’t have enough strength to stop them. All she wanted to do was take a shower, go to bed and hopefully wake up back in LA. Away from Justin and away from this heartache.

 

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Standing in front of his suite and still shaken up from Justin’s verbal attack on her at the club, Kiki was trying to work up enough courage to knock on the door. She could barely hold it together last night let alone retaliate for the things he said to her, but now she just wanted it done so she could get over him and move on with her life.  What would happen when he opened the door though? If he opened the door. What would he say to her? Would he berate her even more than he did last night or would he beg her forgiveness and go back to being the caring, considerate guy she fell in love with?

 

God how she wished they could work this out, she didn’t want to have to end things with him.

 

“There’s only one way to find out Kiki.” Standing straight and determined she raised her fist and knocked. When the door opened and the person on the other side was revealed, Kiki felt like all that strength and determination was blown out of her like a punch to the gut.

 

“Can I help you?” A woman wrapped in a sheet asked.

 

Devastation taking over her whole aura was her only response. She was in shock, she couldn’t speak, she couldn’t even move as she felt what was left of her heart shattering.

 

“Uh are you okay? Is there something you need?”

 

“Who’s at the door?” Justin called as he walked into the living room, in nothing but a towel around his waist.

 

Brown eyes clouded with tears as the unmistakable proof was standing right in front of her. She hadn’t come to the wrong room, Trace wasn’t using Justin’s suite for one of his conquests. This was real, too real and too much for her to handle.

 

“Who is it?”

 

“I don’t know she won’t say anything.”

 

The girl moved out of the way to show Kiki standing in the doorway. A mix of shock and incredible pain was on her face and Justin froze, knowing just from that look, that without a doubt they were over. Just like he thought wanted, but certainly not like this.

 

When he woke up next to a warm body that wasn’t Kiki’s, it all crashed down on him and he felt sick. The lies he told, ignoring her, his outburst that was unfeeling and callous and now this. He never meant for Kiki to find out about his infidelity, he was about to ask his company to leave and then go find her and beg her forgiveness for the way he’d been treating her. He changed his mind, he didn’t want to end their relationship anymore, no matter what the risk. He’d been miserable and he drank himself into a stupor last night trying to do the impossible, forget her. It killed him to say the things he said to her and he wanted to take it back, take it all back. He wanted a second chance, and last night with the girl was going to be a deep dark secret that he took to the grave. It was too late though. There was no way he could get himself out of this one, but he was going to try.

 

“Kiki-“ He stepped towards her and she jolted further back into the hallway away from him. She vigorously shook her head, needing him far, far away right now. Justin took the hint and stopped pursuing her.

 

A tear fell down her cheek and she closed her eyes tight trying not to shed anymore, not in front of these two. A sob choked out of her mouth before she composed herself as much as possible and definitely declared. “Goodbye Justin.” And to everything that we had.

 

She turned and walked away using the little strength she had left not to running away hysterically or stumble away in pain.

 

“Was that your girlfriend or something?” The girl closed the door and approached Justin.

 

Numbly he nodded. “Yeah.”

 

“Ooh.” She winced. “Sorry.” He only shook his head, it most definitely wasn’t her fault. “I’m just gonna go then.”

 

“Yeah.” He said with a detached voice.

 

Blindly he walked to the sofa and dropped into the seat, his eyes still glued to the door where his girlfriend, the woman he loved stood while he broke her heart. He didn’t know how long he stayed there, he wasn’t even aware when his company left. All he could think about was the look on Kiki’s face and the knowledge that he did that to her. The damage was done and now he was alone again. This time he could only blame himself.

 

 

Despite the pain and the tears clouding her vision, Kiki made it to Alex’s room without breaking down. As soon as he saw the state she was in, her face streaked with tears, her arms wrapped around her body as she trembled.  He rushed her into the room.

 

Sky was in the room lounging and Alex asked him to leave. He could clearly see Kiki was a mess and left without question. He had a feeling what was wrong anyway, word was already spreading about the argument between her and Justin last night, not to mention the state their relationship was in lately. Drama of the worse kind, broken hearts, was about the hit the Justified tour.

 

The door closed behind Sky and Kiki burst into tears in Alex’s arms. He moved them over to the bed and held her as she told him the whole story through her sobs - Justin pushing her away, his lies, and finally seeing the aftermath of his infidelity with her own two eyes.

 

“That son of a bitch!” Alex fumed and tried to launch off the bed, ready to go after him. His anger toward the guy, who was becoming a good friend of his, had been mounting since last night after Kiki went to bed and he got the details about the outburst from Gina. But this was the icing on the cake.

 

“No please don’t. It…He’s not worth it.” She grabbed his shirt and pulled him back down. “Just, just hold me. Please Alex.” She sounded so sad and broken. He immediately wrapped her up in his arms, holding he close, wanting to shield her from this heartache. She started sobbing again and he slowly rocked her back and forth, placing soothing kissed on the top of her head. “Shhh. It’s okay honey. It’ll be okay.”

 

Her puffy and blotchy face, turned up to his and she asked. “What’s wrong with me? Why do they always hurt me?”

 

Nothing is wrong with you.” He replied adamantly. “You are one of the most beautiful, loving, loyal people I know.” He stroked her face, wiping away the tears that continued to fall. “If I could find a guy like you…..You are not to blame for Devon or Justin’s fuck ups. It’s all on them and it’s their lose. Justin is going to regret losing you.”

 

Silently Kiki cried herself to sleep in Alex’s arms. He settled her in the bed and used the opportunity to call Sky and ask if he could hang with Marty and Ralphie for the afternoon. He and the others had seen enough of the pain she was going through. That accomplished, he climbed back into the bed with Kiki and held her through her fitful sleep until it was time for them to get back on the road.

 

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As they say, the band played on and the tour continued to move forward. Fortunately there were only a few weeks left before they were back in LA. In the meantime, Kiki had gone from her sassy, bubbly self to a girl who forced smiles in public, but cried herself to sleep every night. Justin was pretty much in the same state, he had started drink more and nothing, not even his work made him happy. It was only a miracle of God that made it possible for him and Kiki to still work. They were consummate professionals when working, but the minute the music went off there was a football field’s worth of space between them. Unless it was work related Kiki was never in the same vicinity as Justin, it was like he did exist to her for those moments.

 

It helped that no one around them was talking about it, trying to keep the collateral damage to a minimal. They all knew the relationship was over and ended badly, but they didn’t know why. Alex and Trace were the only ones who knew the truth.

 

“Hey man.” Trace approached Alex during rehearsal one day. “How’s she doin’? Is she okay?”  He nodded over to Kiki who was trying to look happy among the girls as they talked while waiting to go through the next routine.

 

Alex sighed deeply. “No, she’s not. She’s just good at putting on a brave face. At least for those who don’t know any better.”

 

“I can’t believe this happened.” He thought his best friend had finally found the “one”.

 

“Did he tell you everything that happened?”

 

“Yeah he told me.” He rubbed his eyes, thinking about when he found Justin drunk and crying on his bus in the middle of the afternoon. He blurted it all out to him, begging Trace to tell him what to do.

 

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"I’m going to be perfectly honest with you man. I don’t think you can fix this. I don’t even know what you were thinking about pulling all that shit in the first place. For months you were trippin’ because you thought you couldn’t have Kiki. When you got her, you acted like you couldn’t be away from her for more than a minute and then you go and cheat on her? What the fuck was going on in your head J?"

 

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“I don’t get it. He had a good thing, a great thing with her and he fucked it all up.”

 

“Yup he did.” Alex said without a bit of sympathy for Justin. “Listen this is really nobody’s business so can you not say anything to anyone? Especially our friends back home, Kiki really doesn’t want them to know. She doesn’t want to deal with that drama. You know with Tami dating Joey and her and Maya being real cool with JC lately. She doesn’t want anyone to feel like they have to choose sides.”

 

“Yeah whatever she needs. I definitely won’t say anything. I know how that is, I’m living it. Justin’s my brother. What he did was wrong, I told him that much, but I also know he’s hurting too.” Alex glared at him. “Hey, hey. I’m not defending him. I’m just saying.”

 

“He brought it on himself.” Alex stressed. “Do, not just Kiki a favor but Justin too, and keep him away from her. It's bad enough that she has to work with him everyday without him trying to alleviate his conscious and fix something that can’t be fixed.”

 

Trace nodded understanding where he was coming from and agreeing. His best friend screwed up and there was no forgive and forget. “I’m sorry man.”

 

Alex genuinely smiled at Trace, knowing he was feeling guilt by association. “It’s not your fault and it’s cool.” They clutched hands and gave each other a pat. “We just gotta get them both through this tour in one piece.” He sighed, feeling like it was daunting task to oversee.

 

 

It wasn’t the healthiest solution, but Kiki forced herself to be so emotionally numb to the whole situation that after awhile it made things almost bearable. She still had her crying spells, but she was surviving. The girls were always coming up with things for them to do while traveling, anything to keep her mind occupied and Kiki was thankful for that. It kept Justin locked away in the back of her mind, but only briefly. Something always managed to come up in conversation or catch her eyes that reminded her of him. The reminders depressed her, but it was a lot easier to deal with than having him in her face. Thankful he was keeping his distance.

 

Kiki didn’t know though that Justin wasn’t staying away from her by choice. At first he wanted desperately to talk to her, but he was afraid to hear her say she hated him, as she should. So he stayed away, but his heartache was becoming too much and he needed to have some sort of contact with her other than performing dance routines. He didn’t care if it resulted in her cussing him out or slapping him even. Anything was better than nothing. But every time he tried to approach her either Trace was telling him to leave it alone or Alex was getting in his face warning him away from her. The girls were doing a good job of playing guard dog and defender of Kiki as well. They’d glare at him, murmured “asshole” under their breath when he passed them. It pissed him off, like he needed to be reminded of something he was well aware of, but at the same time he deserved worse. Still all he wanted was to talk to Kiki, just once to let her know how sorry he was. Until that happened he wasn’t going to stop looking for an opening.

 

 

He eventually got one when he saw her coming down the venue hallway right as he was leaving his dressing room. And just his luck, she was all alone.

 

Kiki was walking around backstage coming from the bathroom and heading back to the green room. Her head was downcast, something she’s been doing a lot lately that was completely out of character for the old normal Kiki. She felt like she hadn’t been normal Kiki in a long time. Glancing up just to make sure she wasn’t about to run into anything, she saw Justin coming out of his dressing room and her steps faltered. She wanted to turn around and run back into the bathroom, but what good would that do? He could always follow her in. No she had to keep walk, pretend like he wasn’t there and get back to the green room where she could find someone to shield her from him.

 

Standing tall this time, she kept her sights straight ahead and walked swiftly towards him. Not even acknowledging his presence.

 

Justin stared at her for a moment. She looked so beautiful, she always did, but at the same time he could read the sadness in her demeanor. He just wanted to beg her forgiveness, holding her and make it all go away. “Kiki.” He called to her when she passed him without a word or glance. He followed her until he was with arms reach and grabbed her hand to stop her. “Kiki baby.”

 

She froze and violently shook her hand out of his grasp. “Don’t touch me.” She wouldn’t even look at him, she stayed facing forward. “Just leave me alone.” She said each word as if they pained her to say them.

 

He didn’t stop her again as she practically ran from him. He knew he was hurting her even more with his persistence, but he had to try. He had screwed up in so many ways but he wanted to fix this, fix them. Most of all he wanted to finally tell her the truth. That he did love her, truly loved her. If it didn’t bring her back to him, he’d find a way to go on without her, but he just wanted her to know that what they shared was real and that he’d never stop loving her.

 

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After their run in, Justin didn’t approach her again, but it didn’t stop him from staring at her all the time. Kiki felt like she was under a microscope and it was becoming very uncomfortable. Work was becoming difficult as well when Justin’s touch would linger like it used to when they were together. When they took second breaks whenever someone called a time out for a loose shoelace or something, instead backing up, he stayed press up against her. Kiki couldn’t breathe with him hovering all the time lately. She couldn’t take being around him anymore so she made her final decision.

 

 

Justin was seated at the bar in his suite, talking shop with Johnny. One more weeks and the first leg of the tour would be over. They were talking final projections for this leg and expected projection over in Europe. It looked like he was becoming a bona fid solo success worldwide. For some reason he couldn’t muster the same enthusiasm Johnny obviously had. His already dejected mood took another hit when Johnny was reviewing some of the business that needed to be take care in LA.

 

“I schedule the audition for next Wednesday. Will you be able to fly in or should I just conduct it myself?”

 

“What audition?”

 

“For your new dance partner.” Johnny stated what he thought was the obvious.

 

“What? I already have a partner.”

 

“Not for the next leg you don’t.” He reminded.

 

“Wait what?”

 

“Uh Kiki Lewis. She declined the offer to continue on with the tour in Europe.” Johnny started searching through the paperwork for the end contract that Kiki had signed. Just to make sure he wasn’t mistaken. He would have thought the young woman would have told Justin her decision by now. “You did know that didn’t you?”

 

Justin’s head was spinning. She was leaving the tour? Why? She loved dancing and despite their relationship being a mess, they worked so well together. She couldn’t leave the tour. She couldn’t leave him.

 

“Justin. Justin. You still there?”

 

“Uh yeah sorry was just remembering when Kiki told me she wouldn’t be going to Europe with us.” He lied. “I blanked for a minute there.”

 

“Oh alright. Well should I book you a flight to come in for the audition or should I take care of it?”

 

“No you take care of it.” He glanced at the clock and saw that he had to be at the venue soon for sound check. Good because there was someone he had to have a serious talk with. “Listen I gotta get to the arena in a little bit. Got some business of my own to take care of. We’ll finish this conversation tomorrow.”

 

They parted ways and after closing his cell phone, Justin threw it across the room. Luckily it didn’t break, but he could care less right about now. He was livid. It seemed like Kiki was leaving him high and dry without even telling him. What was she planning for him to find out when she didn’t show up for check in after the break? How dare she leave his tour, she was the best damn dancer he had, how the hell would they find a replacement good enough?

 

Fuming, he grabbed his bag, swiped his cell off the floor and stormed out of the room to Lonnie and Eric’s across from him.

 

He banged on the door and shouted. “Let’s go!”

 

They got to the arena and Justin didn’t even wait for his bodyguards to follow. He charged through the hallways looking for any crew members. He found some sound guy and he told him the band and the dancers were already on stage. Flicking the curtains out of the way, Justin rushed onto the stage and scanned the area for Kiki. He spotted her smiling and laughing, having a good ol’ time with the people surrounding her and his anger flared. He stomped over to her and grabbed her upper arm, whipping her around to face him.

 

“What the hell are you doing? Are you trying to ruin me? Are you so fuckin’ bitter that you’re trying to ruin my career?”

 

“What the hell are you talking about? And let go of me.” She yanked her arm out of his grasp.

 

“You dropped out of the tour!” His voice seemed to boom through the whole arena. The news that Kiki was hoping to reveal at a later time to her friends and co workers, had them all shocked.

 

Her anger flared. “What did you expect when I can’t stand to be around you?” She hissed in his face.

 

That hurt especially when simply being around her was the only thing that made him happy anymore. His anger immediately dies down when he remembered that he brought this on himself. She was leaving because he broke her heart and it hurt too much to be around him any longer.

 

Signaling for him to follow her, Kiki charged backstage, not wanting to have this argument in front of everyone.

 

“How could you do this to me?” He asked in desperation. She was leaving him - that was all he could think. The little contact he still had with her would be gone.

 

“I didn’t do anything to you. You did this! You pushed me away. You cheated on me. The only thing I did was love you, stick by you and stupidly, let you fuck me!” She exclaimed in a quiet yell.

 

Her word hit hard again. She made what they shared seem so cheap. “Don’t say that, please baby. I love you okay. I love you, I do.” He finally confessed, but it was too late.

 

Tears were in her eyes and she looked at him with such sadness and defeat that it pierced his heart. “How am I supposed to believe that now? If you loved me how could you have done this to me?” She cried.

 

“I’m so sorry. Please baby. Please believe me. I love you. I’m so fuckin’ sorry. I was just scared. I didn’t want to get hurt again, but I don’t care anymore. I just want you back. Please baby, please forgive me.” He grabbed the sides of her face and forced her to look at him as he begged her.

 

“No..” She closed her eyes trying to fight her heart’s pull back towards him. Reasons for why she had to leave were flying through her mind. A sharp stab of pain hit her when flashbacks of finding that girl at his door bombarded her. She shook her head trying to block out the painful images and his pleas. “No, I can’t.” She ripped herself away from him. She couldn’t believe anything he said anymore. He lied, he cheated and he lost her trust. “It’s too late, you’ve done too much damage. I can’t….. It’s over.” She backed away from him before rushing down the hallway, bailing out on practice. It didn’t matter anymore. One more week and this would all be over with.

 

Justin watched her run away from him once again and he fell back against the wall. Bending over, he braced his hands on his knees when he felt like his legs would give out on him. It hit him that he had really lost her, she was going back to home in a week. And he didn’t know how he was going to deal with never seeing her again.

 

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Tomorrow the tour would be arriving back in LA and Kiki would be performing on a stage in front of thousands for the last time. She was sad that she had to leave the thrill of performing and the people she was out on that stage with, but she was too relieved to be going home. She needed to be away from it all and take the time to heal.

 

She was packing her luggage, reminiscing whenever she put away something that she got while on this tour. She had already packed those items that Justin had gotten for her, deep in her duffle so she wouldn’t have to look at them again. No matter how broken her heart was she couldn’t get rid of them, so out of sight out of mind. Thinking about that now only made her more anxious to get home and she started packing faster.

 

Stuffing her last rolled up pair of jeans in her pulley suitcase, she heard the electronic clicking of the door unlocking.

 

“Hello lovey.” Tori didn’t come in the room, but she stood in the doorway with a big grin on her face. “Up for some company?”

 

Curiosity peaked, Kiki shrugged. “Sure.”

 

Tori opened the door wider and all the dancers, the back up singers and the band filed into the room with pizza boxes and cases of beer.

 

“Since you won’t come out with us after the show in LA “ which is cool, we understand “ we decided to come to you.” Sky explained as everyone spread themselves out in the double hotel room. Taking any available chairs, piling on the beds and bunking out on the floor, food and drinks were being passed around as everyone chatted happily.

 

“Here we got a whole pepperoni and mushroom pizza for you and a case of Heineken.” Alex gave her the box and set the case next to her on the bedside table.

 

“Aww thanks. I’ll pass on the beer though. I want to enjoy the drive back to LA, not spend it puking my guts out in the bus bathroom.” She opened the pizza box and dug in like everyone else.

 

“More for us then.”

 

“So I see you’re packed already. In that of a hurry to get away from us?” Ruben, the bass player, only half joked. They all knew she was in a hurry to get away from someone in particular.

 

“You know it. Ya’ll done got on my damn nerves.” She cracked and a collective laugh filled the room.

 

“We’re gonna miss you Kik.” Sarah pouted.

 

She smiled sadly. “I’m going to miss you guys too.” Gina who was sitting next to her, wrapped an arm around her and hugged her.  “Make sure you take it easy on Europe and the new girl.”

 

“You know we gotta initiate her, but after that we’ll be nice. For you.” Marty winked at her and she giggled. She was happy to see him there. He and Trace were Justin’s close friends, but they both maintained their friendship with her.

 

“Poor girl.” Kiki quipped was a mocking piteous shake off her head. “Alright no more discussing my impending departure. I hate goodbyes, so - I see you guys brought some movies with you. Let’s watch.”

 

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The last US show and Kiki’s last performance on the Justified tour was over. It was sad to see it end, but the situation she was in needed to. Her emotional and mental state was at stake and a person could only take so much.

 

Backstage, it seemed like everyone was lining up to say their goodbyes to her. She lost count of how many people she said bye and gave hugs to. Tori, Gina and Sarah reaffirmed their lunch plans with her for later in their break when they returned to LA after visiting their families. As everyone was scurrying around to get out of there and start their long overdue vacation with an after party at Les Duex, Kiki spotted Trace approaching her through the crowd.

 

“Hey.”

 

“Hi.”

 

“So this is it huh?”

 

“Yup. It’s the end of the road of me.”

 

“Its not gonna be the same.” She nodded solemnly. “I’m sorry Kiki.”

 

“Don’t be, it…it just wasn’t meant to work out.” She shrugged nonchalantly, trying to keep the tears at bay. She didn’t want to think about the way things between her and Justin fell apart.  “But hey you take care of yourself overseas. Don’t get into any trouble.”

 

“Where’s the fun in that.” He grinned devilishly.

 

She laughed briefly followed by a somber sigh. “It was nice getting to know you Tracey.”

 

“You too Kik.” He gave her a grim smile, thinking how unfortunate it was that she and Justin didn’t make it. She really was a great girl for his brother. “Give me a call ever now and again let me know you’re still alive.”

 

“Oh please you’re gonna be too busy manwhoring around Europe.”

 

He shrugged not deny her accusation at all. “What can I say I’m aspiring to be el chulo de todas las naciones.”

 

Kiki cracked up laughing. Trace joined in and for a moment it felt like they could stop. They were finally able to get it under control and Kiki sighed. “You are crazy, you really are Tracey.” He gave her a mocking little bow. “Come here give me a hug.”

 

They embraced each other and then pulled away to start going their separate ways.

 

“I’ll see ya later Kik.”

 

“Yeah see ya.”

 

 

Kiki went back to the dressing room to retrieve her belongings and take a quick shower. She just wanted to go find her family, who had come to the final show, and finally go home. With her luggage dragging behind her, she found her mother, father, Derek and Rhea, and Maya waiting in the meet and greet room with all the other families of the LA native crew members. She’d never been happier to see her family and she wanted so badly to run into her mother’s arms and finally cry her heart out. She kept it together though, at least her tears, but she did rush over to them.

 

“Mamí, Daddy.”

 

Her family turned their attention from mingling with the others in the room towards the door when they hear her voice.

 

Kiki was greeted with smiles and cheers of her name before they engulfed her in hugs and kisses.

 

“You were absolutely beautiful on that stage baby.” Frederick beamed with pride.

 

“And you looked hot hermanita.”

 

“Thanks.” Cause I certainly don’t feel hot.

 

“It’s so good to have you back home.” Nina cupped her face and kissed her cheek.

 

“It’s good to be home. I can’t wait to sleep in my own bed again.”

 

“How long is your break?” Derek asked, taking her luggage off her hands.

 

“Uh two weeks.” She lied. Now was definitely not the time to tell them that she was no longer on the tour.

 

“Hey where’s Alex?” Nina asked and Kiki smiled at the sound of her mother’s thick accent that was so familiar and soothing.

 

“I don’t know. Hey Sky!” She called to the other dancer who was getting the same welcome from his family. “Sky this is my family. Family this is Sky Hoffman.”

 

“Nice to meet all of you. I’ve heard a lot about you.”

 

“Sky was Alex still in the dressing room when you left?”

 

“Yeah he should be out soon.”

 

“Thanks. You have a good break.”

 

“You too.” He winked at her and she smiled warmly.

 

“We met you friend Sarah while we were waiting. She seems like a nice girl.”

 

“Yeah everyone on the tour is great. We had a good time working and not working.”

 

“Speaking of which “ where’s your boss, Justin.” Maya hint at, a devious smirk on her face.

 

“Yeah we’d love to meet him. Your sister showed me some of his music videos. He’s a very good artist and very handsome.” Nina nudged her and arched her eyebrows. Kiki just smiled uncomfortably.

 

“Yeah he’s mighty fine Kik.” Maya teased and Kiki glared at her. The look didn’t go unnoticeable by her either. What was that all about?

 

“Sorry but Justin’s got a lot of post show press so you won’t be able to meet him.”

 

“Oh that’s too-“

 

“Hey!” Alex loudly made his presence known and Kiki was thankful when everyone’s attention diverted to him.

 

Alex was wrapped up in hugs much like her and once everyone got there fill, they all confirmed that their previous plans for dinner were still a go.

 

As they were walking to the exit, Kiki felt eyes on her and turned around to see Justin watching her.

 

Justin winced at the sight of her when he first came out of his room. He had gone straight there after the show and stayed until he thought everyone was gone so he wouldn’t have to watch Kiki leave him for good. His timing was off, way off, and now he couldn’t take his eyes off of her and her family. He took a good look at them all and could correctly identify her parents “ Nina and Frederick, her siblings “ Derek and Maya. They were smiling and laughing, obviously happy to have their baby girl and sister home. A deep pang of regret and loss struck him when he remembered that he was supposed to be meeting them and joining them for dinner, for the first of many times.

 

Their eyes stayed locked for what seemed like forever. Sadness, longing and lastly regret passed through that look. They had their chance to be really good together and for each other, but now that chance was gone. They were going in different directions and they probably would never cross paths again.

 

End Notes:
El chulo de todas las naciones = Pimp of all nations

Timeline check just to give you guys an idea of when everything is occurring: Kiki’s birthday was in June, she and Justin slept together early July and the last show of the US tour was at the end of August.

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A Tour Souvenir by LuLu
Author's Notes:
Yay this time it took me less than a month to update! Enjoy!

Happy Holidays and have a great New Year's evereyone!

Kiki sat on the table, staring at her fingers as they twiddled together and her legs kicked back and forth from nerves. She had goose bumps all over her body, but that was expected with her paper thin attire and her reason for being there in the first place. After feeling like she’d been waiting for hours, the answer to her question finally walked through the door.

 

“Well Kiki your suspicion was correct. You’re about 7 weeks pregnant.” Her doctor told her.

 

Sure she said she dropped out of the European leg of the tour because she couldn’t deal with Justin anymore, but that was only part of her reason for leaving. The other half had to do with her suspicion that she was pregnant. She had been experiencing nausea, exhaustion and body aches beyond the norm, and then the most telling, her period was late. She’d been on the pill since she was 14 to regulate her cycle and not once had she missed a dose, but she and Justin hadn’t used any other form of protection. She knew she was pregnant, she just needed confirmation and she got it.

 

Breaking out of her reflecting, she asked. “What was um, the date of conception?”

 

“Well according to the date of your last menstruation and the ultrasound, it looks like July 9th.” Kiki let out a vacant laugh. “Sounds familiar?”

 

“Oh yes, that sounds very familiar.” That was their first time making love, her first time. What were the fuckin’ odds of that?

 

“Do you know how you want to handle this?”

 

Seeing as she'd been suspicious of her condition for awhile now, she had thought of her options already, so Kiki didn't hesitate. “Yes I do.”

 

“Ok but just in case I have some information here on all your options and should you decided to keep the baby. I have a prescription for some prenatal vitamins and we can set up your next appointment today.” She passed Kiki a folder full of pamphlets and print outs, and the prescription. ”Now its very important…..”

 

Her doctor continued to drone on with her informational speech, but Kiki had stopped listening. She couldn’t think about all that stuff right now. She needed to figure out how she was going to handle this next step in her life.

 

After her appointment, working on auto pilot, Kiki went straight to the pharmacy. She was sitting in her car looking at the transparent orange pill bottles when reality set in. Feeling a mix of fear and happiness, she cried. I’m gonna be a mother, there’s a little person growing inside of me that is totally dependent on me. Looking down at her stomach, she smiled and let out a light-hearted laugh, breaking up her tears. The question didn’t even have to be asked, she was keeping her baby. She always wanted kids, she just never expected it this soon. Still she wanted this and she was mentally, emotionally and financially prepared to be a parent.

 

Thinking about all that motherhood had in store for her, something inside of her lit up. But there was still one major obstacle - telling Justin. Would he be happy too or would he want her to get rid of it? If the latter was the case, then screw him, it wouldn’t damper her joy over this baby and she would have no problem whatsoever being a single mother.

 

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The next day Kiki walked through the doors of WEG, on a mission to find Justin. She didn’t know where he lived and telling him about the baby was something that should be done in person, not on the phone.

 

“Excuse me Ma’am.” Kiki nervously stood at the information desk. “Can you tell me if Justin Timberlake is in his office and if so where that is?”

 

The woman continued typing away, not bothering to take her eyes off of the computer screen and actually acknowledge Kiki. When she was done, she looking up and sighed condescendingly. “I’m sorry miss, but Justin Timberlake is unavailable. He’s on tour at this time.” When would these girls realize they couldn’t just walk in here and expect Justin to just be handed to them on a silver platter?

 

“No he’s not.” Kiki placed her Justified employee badge on the desk. “I’m part of the tour and last time I checked we were on break. So if he’s here, tell him Kiki Lewis is here to see him. It’s an emergency.”

 

“Oh.” She shrunk down in her seat a little, feeling foolish for getting caught in her lie. “He’s on the fifth floor. I’ll tell him you’re on your way up.” She stuttered, lifting the phone off its hook to make the call.

 

“Thank you.” Kiki shot her a sarcastic grin and turned around to go catch the elevator. She hadn’t seen Justin yet and already she was hyped. She had to stay calm because instinct told her she’d be walking out of this building anything but calm.

 

 

Justin anxiously stood in his office doorway, waiting to greeting Kiki. When the front desk receptionist called to tell him she was on her way up, elation spread through him. He missed her terribly and dreaded going back on tour without her. Knowing she had come to see him, gave him hope. Maybe she was here to give him a second chance or at least come back to the tour. He would gladly take either. He got worried though when the receptionist told him she had some sort of emergency. What had happened to her? Was she okay?

 

Finally Kiki came around the corner from the elevators, and he smiled with relief. She looked okay; in fact she looked great, wearing just a pair of light blue jean and a black leather jacket over a red tank. There wasn’t anything particular about her appearance, but the way she carried herself made her look classy and so damn sexy.

 

“Hey.”

 

“Hi.” He couldn’t contain the cheesy grin on his face. He was so happy to see her and he so badly wanted to hold her, but
kept his distance. “Come on in.” He ushered her into the room, closing the door behind them and offered her a seat on his couch.

 

“What going on? Are you ok baby?” She winced at the endearment and scooted way from him, putting some distance between them.

 

Both actions were not lost on Justin and that hope for a reconciliation was dashed away. But his curiosity was still piqued, if she wasn’t here to get back together then what did she want?

 

Wringing her hands together in her lap, Kiki quickly exhaled and went with it before she lost her nerve. “So okay there’s only one way I can think to tell you this so, um here it goes……I’m pregnant.” Using all her courage, she dared to look at him after making her announcement. All she found was a blank stare and no movement until he removed his arm from the back of the couch and leaned forward to brace his elbows on his knees.

 

“Shit.” He groaned into his cupped fist. This was definitely unexpected and he didn’t know what to think right now. “Are you sure?”

 

“Yes my doctor confirmed it yesterday.”

 

“I can’t believe this.” He replied off hand.

 

But Kiki took offense to the comment and sneered. “Well then feel free to call my doctor and she can tell you the exact same thing she told me. And hey while you’re at it, you can schedule a paternity test to make sure it’s yours.” She replied sardonically.

 

“Oh come on Kiki, it was a rhetorical statement, you know that…..And I didn’t say I wasn’t the father did I? I know the baby’s mine okay?” He snapped. “I just thought you were on the pill.” He remembered seeing her take one and before their relationship became sexual, he even teased her about how she didn’t need them since she wouldn’t give him any.

 

“I think we both know the pill doesn’t guarantee anything and we ,stupidly, never used a condom.”

 

Without thinking, he asked. “What are you gonna do about this?”

 

She was taken aback by his question at first. What was she going to do about this? He was bowing out already?! “I’m going to have this baby and I’m going to raise it. The question is will I be doing that alone or with your help?”

 

Justin quickly looked away from her and stared at the carpet. It wasn’t long before his eyes shifted back towards her and ever so slightly, he shook his head. “Kiki, I…I -.”

 

She put her hand up to stop him before he could go any further. She knew his answer, hell she had come here expecting this response. To think she actually felt bad for coming here preconceiving the worse from him when she dropped the news. Well those feelings were a distant memory now that ol’ unreliable Justin was here, meeting all her expectations.

 

“Enough said. It’s fine. Whatever. I am more than capable of doing this by myself.”

 

She got up to leave and he rose from his seat as well to stop her. “Kiki wait. You gotta understand.” He grabbed her arm and turned her around. “I can’t…I don’t have room in my life for a baby. My career is really taking off. I can’t be a father right now.”

 

“Right now?” She jerked out of his grasp, in disbelief that he really said that. “Then when Justin? When this baby is grown with its own family? Do you think you’ll be ready then?” Her sarcasm hit him like a well deserved jab. “You think I’m ready? I’m scared to death, but I’m going to do this because this is my child. I have to be strong for my baby’s sake. You? You can go on and continue to be a fucking coward. I don’t care. Go and have your fabulous untarnished career. We don’t need you.”

 

“I just can’t be a father now.” He sighed in defeat. A kid didn’t fit into his busy life, he couldn’t dedicated the kind of time it took to take care of one. Yes, he wanted kids, just not now.

 

“Fine. Fine.” She wrote him off with the flick of her hands. Her fingers curled around the door knob in preparation to leave, but she stopped herself and turned back to him. “Oh, in case you were concerned. You don’t have to worry about me coming after you for child support or blabbing to the press. I don’t need or want your damn money. And I have no plans to tell anyone that someone like you is the father of MY baby.” She jerked the door open and stormed out of the room without a backwards glance. She was done with Justin Timberlake.

 

 

 

That definitely did it, Justin thought, if she didn’t hate him already she certainly did now. He just rejected their child and in the back of his mind he knew he was making the biggest mistake of his life. Why was he letting it happen? Because Kiki was right “ he was a coward and he was selfish. He wasn’t ready to give up his life to raise a kid. He knew what kind of responsibility that required, responsibility that he was not capable of committing to. And what if having a baby ruined his career? He’d ended up blaming the kid and that wasn’t fair. So it was best if he wasn’t around, he reasoned. They both would be better off without him.

 

All the way to the parking lot Kiki was heated. She never would have fallen in love with Justin if she knew that she had been dead wrong about him and that in his heart of hearts he really was a selfish asshole. Why was she always falling for the wolf in sheep’s clothing?

 

In her car, she took a moment to calm down, it wasn’t healthy for her or the baby to be all wound up like this. As her anger died down it was replace with overwhelming heartache and she broken down crying. She had hoped that Justin would step up to the plate and want to take an activate part in raising their child. How could he do this again, walk away when there was someone else even more important than her involved?  Sure she would survive the hurt he caused, but what about her child, an innocent baby who didn’t ask to be conceived. A baby she would move mountains to make sure he or she was loved and well cared for despite Justin’s absence. Her baby would not pay for his cowardice.

 

Right in that parking lot, Kiki gave herself and her baby a good cry for the wrong done to them. It would take some time to get past this new addition to her heartache, but she was going to move on. For both their sakes.

 

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Since she was still "on break" and not back to working at Key, Kiki used her vacation time to plan the arrival of her baby. She started researching information on nutritional needs, changes she would have to make in her everyday lifestyle, suggested exercise regimens and Lamaze classes. She meticulously wrote out a game plan for how she was going to prepare for her baby’s gestation and arrival which included a list of questions she had to ask her doctor at her first obstetrics appointment. All the information she was absorbing was making her so excited about being pregnant. She was constantly rubbing her belly and looking at herself naked in the mirror to see if there were any noticeable changes in her body. There were a few, her hips seemed to be flaring slightly and her breasts were a bit fuller but her stomach was still flat, no paunch yet. She wondered how big she would get, would she have to buy maternity clothes or could she wear the clothes she had just altered a bit? All she did know was that she was truly happy about becoming a mother.

 

However when she ran across some information on pregnancies for fathers she became depressed. Her baby wouldn’t have a daddy to come with her to Lamaze or talk to her belly so it would know his voice once they were born. It wasn’t fair, why couldn’t her baby have a father that loved them enough to stick around. The more she thought about it the more upset she became and she needed someone to talk to about all this. She had yet to talk about anything that happened with Justin let alone this new development in her life.

 

Her parents were out of the question, she wasn’t ready to tell them yet. Derek? No way, he’d flip out and then go straight to their parents and blab. Maya! Her big sister. That’s who she could tell. Like when they were younger, Kiki needed her big sister to share her pain and secrets with. Maya would listen to her and be the shoulder she needed to lean on, without passing judgment.

 

It was the middle of the afternoon, she was probably busy at the fashion house, but maybe she had some time to calm her baby sister a little.

 

“Maya.” The receptionist called her over to the front desk as she was passing by to get to her office. “You have a call on line four. Its Kiki and she didn’t sound too good.” She told her discreetly.

 

Maya hurried to her office at that, give Janice a passing ‘thank you” for the heads up. She closed her door and quickly picked up the line.

 

“Hermanita what’s wrong?”

 

“My, are you busy? Can you take a break or something and come over?” Her sister’s voice was so dejected. What had made her so sad?

 

“Honey what’s wrong?”

 

“I just need you to come over. Please?”

 

“Absolutely I’ll be right there.” She was already pulling her purse out of her desk drawer and shutting down her computer.

 

"Thanks Maya the Bee.”

 

She hung up and swiftly finished packed up her office. Forget a break, she would take a half a day, her baby sister needed her. Telling the receptionist she was taking the afternoon off, she left the office and got into her car, driving towards West LA.

 

She had a key to her sister’s place so she didn’t bother to knock and just let herself in.

 

“Kik where are you?”

 

“I’m up here.” She called from her plateaued den.

 

Climbing the small set of steps, she found her sister sitting in the couch, her legs crossed and holding a throw pillow to her chest. She could see that physically nothing was wrong with Kiki, thank God, but she was clearly upset. She seemed rather sullen, not like her typical upbeat self.

 

“What’s wrong Kik? You got me worried here honey.” She dropped her purse on the floor in front of the couch and sat down next to her.

 

Kiki just gestured to her open laptop on the coffee table. Maya looked at it and saw What to Expect headlining the internet window.

 

“I’m pregnant.” She announced.

 

Maya reeled back at her with wide eyes. “You finally had sex?!”

 

“Maya.” Kiki admonished.

 

“Sorry. It’s just…you were a virgin. Now you’re obviously not and you’re pregnant. It’s a little surprising.” Kiki gave her a "no duh” look and then Maya blurted out again. “When did you have sex? I mean who’s the fa- Ooooh. Oh my gawh. Justin is the father?!”

 

“Yup.”

 

Maya frowned. “Didn’t you guys use protection?”

 

“Just the pill which obvious didn’t work. I know it was stupid. I got tested though I don’t have any thing, just a baby.” She joked wryly.

 

“What are you going to do?”

 

“I’m going to keep my baby and raise it by myself.”

 

Having a feeling about where this was headed, Maya’s eyebrows rose and she asked for clarification. “By yourself?”

 

“He doesn’t want anything to do with the baby.”

 

“Are you serious? How the hell can he abandoned is girlfriend when she’s pregnant with his baby?”

 

“I’m not his girlfriend anymore. We broke up before the tour ended. He um… he cheated and that was that.” She shrugged trying to ward off the pain that was trying to resurface. “Another one broke my heart.”

 

“Why didn’t you tell me? Are you okay? I mean this has got to be hard for you. First he hurts you like that and then snubs your baby. What a bastard! How could he do this?” Maya ranted getting angrier as she thought about what Justin was doing to her family.

 

“He didn’t trust me and instead of being upfront about it, he destroyed our relationship.” Kiki summed up the demise of their relationship briefly. She really didn’t want to get into that right now, so she went to the other issue at hand. “As far as the baby goes - he says he’s not ready to be a father, he's a coward.” She scoffed. “Which isn’t a legitimate excuse to me. I’m afraid too, I’m overjoyed to be having a baby, but at the same I’m scared. I’m supposed to be. This is a whole new world I’m stepping into, but I’m not backing down. I’d rather be afraid while I’m experiencing motherhood than regret that I gave it up.”

 

“That is so pitiful. He’s going to have his conscience weighing down on him for the rest of his life. Meanwhile you and your baby….” Maya smiled and reached over to rub her stomach.  “You’re going to be thriving and happy doing it.”

 

Kiki smiled feeling her spirits and confidence lift. “Yeah, I think we are. He made his choice and I can’t force him to be a father so I’m done worrying about him. I can’t, not with this baby who’s ten times more important.”

 

‘You’re strong Kiki. I know you can do this. You have our fam- Ooh Mamí and Daddy don’t know do they?” Maya grimaced. Boy was she happy she wasn’t the one that was going to have to tell their parents she was pregnant and by a deadbeat.

 

 “No they don’t and I’m not telling them until I’ve processed this all myself.” She needed to prepare herself in case their parents weren’t as supportive as she hoped and needed them to be. “They’re going to ask a lot of questions.”

 

“Yeah one of which being - who’s the daddy. Are you going to tell them?

 

“Yes but it’s going to have to be one of those deep dark family secrets that no one talks about.” She stressed. “No on can find out who the father of my baby is Maya.”

 

She nodded, understanding that if people found out, Kiki and the baby would become tabloid fodder.

 

“I can’t even tell Tami and Alex right now. Alex still has to work with Justin for 4 more months and he already despises him.” He would probably try to kill Justin if she told him and she wouldn’t be there to stop him this time. “Tami: she and Joey are really happy and I don’t want this to put a rift in between them if they feel like they have to choose sides.”

 

“I don’t think that’s going to be a problem. I can’t imagine Joey or Josh being too happy with Justin when they do find out.”

 

“Well until I start showing this stays in our family.”

 

“I’m right here for you hermanita, so will Mamí, Daddy and Derek once you tell them.” Maya assured, but then on second thought she winced. “Oh geez Daddy and Derek are gonna want to kill Justin.” But then it dawned on her and turned her frown into a devilish grin. “Actually I think I’d enjoy being front row to see that, popcorn in hand.”

 

They giggled together and Kiki leaned over to hug her sister. “I love you My.”

 

“I love you too.” She pulled away and started squealing when it really set in. “You’re gonna be a mommy!”

 

“You’re gonna be an auntie!”

 

She gasped. “I am aren’t I? Oh I gotta start making her or him clothes.” All kinds of ideas for cute little baby outfits were running through her head; however, the baby wasn’t the only person who needed a new wardrobe. “Oh we gotta go shopping for you. Let’s go now. Only if you’re up to it though.”

 

“I probably should get out of the house.” Sitting here all alone, moping was not doing her any good. This was a happy time in her life and she wasn’t going to let anything or one bring her down. “Okay let’s go.”

 

“Yay! I know exactly what’s in now for maternity wear. You are going to be the cutest pregnant woman in LA.”

 

Kiki was barely able to slid her flips flops on and grab her purse before Maya was dragging her out of her apartment.

 

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The end of her “break” was drawing near and sooner or later Kiki would have to tell the rest of her family that not only was she not going back on tour, but that they were going to have a new addition to the family. Nina had been cooking family dinners almost every day since she’d been back and one night in particular Kiki felt it was time to tell the truth. So far she had been very quiet throughout dinner, trying to decide how to broach the topic.

 

Hey can someone pass the string beans please. Oh and by the way “ I’m having a baby!

 

That was not going to work. She wasn’t sure what would, but it had to happen tonight. Regardless of the outcome, keeping this news to herself would only cause stress that she did not need, especially now. Plus Alex wasn’t in town, he’d gone back to New York to check on his apartment and visit some friends. It would put her in a tough spot if she didn’t say anything and then they realized she wasn’t shipping off with him. The questions would definitely be flying then and so would the fist when Alex found out about Justin’s latest blow to his best friend.

 

“Kiki you’ve been awfully quiet tonight. Is everything okay?”

 

At her side, Maya threw a look at her and she nodded subtly. It was time to tell them.

 

“I’m fine, but um I have something to tell all of you." She took a deep breath as she waited for everyone to turn their attention to her. "I know you think I’m going back on the tour next week, but I’m not.”

 

“What? Why not?” Nina asked in general concern. Kiki was being very calm and collective so she wasn’t alarmed over anything that might be wrong.

 

“Because I choose not to continue on to Europe.” They didn’t have to ask why, the question was written on all there faces, so she pressed on. “Some things happened and I can’t exactly do my job on the tour anymore. I um..” She exhaled and revealed. “I’m having a baby.” The whole time she kept her head high and made eye contact with each person sitting around the table. She wasn’t ashamed that she was having a baby so she wasn’t going to act like she was.

 

The room was silent as everyone took in everything she just admitted. Maya grabbed her hand and together they braced themselves for whatever was coming.

 

“How did this happen?”

 

“I think we all took Health Pop.” Frederick glared at Derek and Rhea smacked his arm, but he only shrugged. They really didn’t need the specifics.

 

Kiki made it cut and dry and told them. “I started dating a guy who was on tour with me and we fell in love. I was going to introduce him to you all when break started, but we broke up before that could happen and in the middle of all that I got pregnant. I’m keeping my baby and that’s that.”

 

Since her announcement Nina had been watching Kiki closely, just sitting back, listening and observing. There was something that her daughter was still holding back. Who was the father, this man that she fell in love with and was so serious about at one time that she was going to introduce him into the family? A memory of Kiki’s expression when she inquired about one young man in particular came to Nina and she knew who the father was. “It was your dance partner, the musician, Justin. He the one isn’t he? Your ex boyfriend? He’s the father.”

 

Kiki looked at her mother and the answer was right there in her face for all to see.

 

“Oh man.” Derek said out loud. This spelled nothing, but drama. His baby sister was pregnant by not just any ol’ celebrity, but one of the big names in the Hollywood game. Her life and the baby’s were going to be a circus.

 

“Now that you all know that Justin is the father, every single one of you has to keep your mouth shut about it. No one can know the truth.” Kiki had leaned into the table and she had a look on her face that demanded their secrecy.

 

“Why not and where is this boy? How is he going to be there for you and the baby when he’s flying out of the country next week and who knows where after that?” This situation just became a confusing mess to Nina. Her daughter was being so adamant that the father of the baby be kept a secret.

 

Well here comes the second bomb she needed to drop - the one that was going to send them all into a tizzy. “He has chosen not to be a part of the baby’s life so I’m going to be a single mother.”

 

Both Derek and Frederick immediately exclaimed in unison. “What?!”

 

Frederick went a step further and got out of his seat to pace. His youngest was having a child and the man responsible for creating a life with her was snubbing his responsibility? His anger and his blood pressure were climbing and he had to get up and move before he exploded.

 

“What do you mean he’s chosen not to be in the baby’s life? He doesn’t have a choice!” Derek yelled. He’d be damned in some punk ass left his sister high and dry.

 

“Yes he does. Hell I have a choice, but I want my baby. I want to be a mother, but he doesn’t want to be a father and I can’t make him so that’s that. I have to be strong and do this myself and I damn sure am going to do just that!” She was getting mad now. Like always her father and brother were getting too hyped about a situation in her life that they had no control over. She needed them to be calm and give her support, not get out of sorts over worthless bullshit.

 

That temper of Kiki’s was flaring and in her condition that was not good. Maya sat next to her rubbing her back, trying to bring her stress levels back down while Nina was playing mediator.

 

“Ok cada uno calma abajo. Derek, cállate. And Freddy, you sit down. Your sister and your daughter does not need the two of you flying off the handle.” Derek complied without a second thought, but Frederick stayed put, he was still too hot to sit. “Kiki is right, she can’t force him to take responsibility for this child. It's out of her hands, it’s out of any of our hands.”

 

“To hell it’s out of her hands. She’ll file for child support.”

 

“No I won’t.” There he went again trying to dictate her life. It wasn’t going to happen, especially now that she was pregnant. This was her baby and no one was going to tell her how to raise it. “I don’t need his money. You know better than anyone that I make more than enough to raise a child, but more importantly Daddy. What do you think is going to happen if I go to city hall and admit into public record that Justin Timberlake is the father of my baby?” That stopped Frederick's fuming and pacing. He knew the deal, there would be “photographers all over this house, my house, the club, every step me and the baby took someone would be pushing a camera in our faces. Everything about us would be all over every magazine and newspaper in the world. I’m going to do whatever I can to prevent that, especially under these circumstances. I’m not going to let my child be humiliated by letting their own father’s rejection be made public knowledge.” Kiki emphasized. This wasn’t about her or anyone else. It wasn’t about the principle behind child support or about her swallowing her pride. This was about protecting her child. “I can do this by myself, but it would be nice if I knew my family was there for me.”

 

Kiki put her head down and her hand across her forehead. She was drained. All she wanted was for this dinner to be over so she could move on and take care of herself and her baby.

 

“You’re not going to be alone in this.” Frederick broke the silent that had taken over the room as everyone digested Kiki’s words. “We’re Lewises. Mantenemos unidos.” He moved over to Kiki’s side and knelt down next to you. “I know you can do this on your own. You can do anything. It’s just that I love you. You’re my daughter and now you’re carrying my grandchild and I don’t like knowing that you both are being disrespected. But I understand why you’re doing this and it is your life, your baby, so it’s your choice. I’m still going to be right here for you. We all are.” He looked to everyone else around the table and they were nodding their heads, Derek gave Kiki a reassuring wink. “And unless you say otherwise, everything said at this table, stays at this table. Are we all clear on that?” Frederick asked in a stern voice that held no room for discussion.

 

“Yes.” Was the collective answer.

 

Kiki had tears in her eyes at this point. She was looking at her family who always had her back no matter what and she was so grateful for that right now. She would have done it, but she didn’t want have her baby without them there to experience this happy moment with her. “Thank you, all of you. Thank you Daddy.” She leaned down and hugged him tight. “I love you all.”

 

“You’re welcome baby. I love you always.” He pulled away and kissed her on the forehead. Kiki was sniffling as she shed a few tears and Frederick helped her wipe them away. “So. I’m gonna be a grandpa huh?”

 

She smiled brightly. “Yup.”

 

“Cool.” He and Kiki laughed together.

 

At this point, Nina couldn’t contain it anymore. “And I’m going to be a grandma! Oh!” She jumped out of her seat and scurried over to Kiki, wrapping her up in a big hug. “Oh hijita I’m so happy for you. How far along are you?” She had pushed her husband out of her way to take his place. Kiki laughed thinking that her mother would probably be pushed people out of her way to get to her and the baby from this day on.

 

“I’m almost 2 month.”

 

“Oh. Oh. My baby’s having a baby.” She whined and started crying for joy.

 

Everyone groaned and rolled their eyes, here came the waterfalls better known as Nina’s tears. Someone needed to give her some alcohol. Now….

 

 

Dinner was over, the dining room table was cleared, and the guys were in the den watching basketball. Maya and Rhea were in there with them while Kiki had volunteered to help Nina wash the dishes and clean up the kitchen.

 

Nina was busy rambling about all the things they had to do to prepare for the baby. She was so excited and Kiki was so happy about that, but her mind was elsewhere. She still had something nagging at her heart, not her head, and she was glad to have this moment alone with her mother. It was time to get the comfort only a mother could provide.

 

Kiki stopped washing down the counter and turned to her mother standing at the sink, elbow deep in soapy water. “Mamí.”

 

“Yes hijita.”

 

She stood there not saying anything and Nina turned to look at her. Her mother stopped and dropped the cup she’d been washing back into the water. Kiki’s eyes were filled with tears and her chin was trembling. Something was terribly wrong with her baby. “My heart is broken.” She sobbed.

 

“Oh baby.” Sudsy hands and all Nina pulled her daughter into her arms. “Oh baby. I’m so sorry.”

 

“It hurts so much.” She finally admitted. She’d been keeping this in for so long, feeling it would be a sign of weakness if she broke down. Now that she did, she felt like she couldn’t stop.

 

Nina could feel her child’s pain like it was her own. She knew what a broken heart was like and she could kill that boy for doing this to her child. Taking Kiki over to the kitchen table she sat her down and knelt in front of her on the floor, her arms still around her, rubbing her back soothingly. “Shh hijita. It’s going to be okay. You’ll get through this.”

 

Just then Maya and Rhea came into the room laughing, Nina was facing them as she held Kiki and she shook her head, telling them to leave the room. The two girls could hear Kiki crying so they took the hint and backed out of the room. It was obvious she was breaking down and with everything she was dealing with it was bound to happen. They were just going to leave her to get the comfort she needed from Nina, but if she needed it from them too they would be right there.

 

Alone again, Nina pulled away and brushed Kiki’s fallen hair and tears out of her face. “Do you want to tell me what happened between you and Justin?”

 

Sniffling and accepting the napkin her mother handed to her, she wiped her nose and then for the next few minutes, told her the entire tale of her and Justin. From their crazy, yet beautiful rise to their sad and unfortunate fall. “I thought he was it you know. We might not have known each other that long, but it was really good with him.” Propping her elbow on the table, she rubbed her tired eyes and sighed.

 

Nina got off her knees and sat on the chair adjacent to her. “I’m sorry baby. I know the ache you're feeling, but I promise you that it will get better.” She hated seeing her like this, but thankfully it would pass with time.

 

“I know that Mamí. I just want to get over it so I can put my main focus on the baby. I am going to be just fine though.” She smiled at her mother, a small, but real smile and Nina knew she really would get pass her heartache. She knew she had three very strong and determined children who would prevail through every hardship and challenge life threw their way.

 

To keep her spirits up, Nina made a suggestion. “How about some half baked ice cream? Double scoop.”

 

“Sound good.”

 

“Alright, coming right up.” Nina got out of her seat, and as she walked to the fridge, she dropped a kiss on top of Kiki’s head. “Love you baby.”

 

“Love you too.”

 

Kiki watched her mother preparing her dessert and felt a sense of peace fall over her. This night was a stressful one, but in the end when the dust cleared and it was just as it always had been. Her family was still right there surrounding her with love and support and she felt like regardless of Justin or anything else that might try to bring her down. Everything would be okay for her and her baby.

 

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Sitting in her office, Kiki was busy getting the fall group fitness schedule organized when her cell phone started ringing. “Hello.”

 

“Hey Kiki its Joey.”

 

“Oh hey, what’s up?”

 

“Well I was wondering if you could call Tami. I called your mom and she's in an appointment with a client so she can't come over right now and I know Maya’s busy with the show coming up, so that makes you the most accessible at the moment.”

 

On alert and almost in a panic, Kiki quickly asked. “What’s wrong, did something happen to her?”

 

“She had breakfast with her mom earlier today and of course it didn’t go well, but I think it was really bad this time. Like ‘I have no future plan to talk to you ever again’ bad.”

 

“Oh shit. What the fuck is wrong with that woman? Why can she just be a decent mother to Tami for once?”

 

“I know. We talked about it, but I think she needs her family right now.”

 

“Ok uh give me like 20 minutes and I’ll be right over.”

 

“What do you mean you’ll be right over? Why aren’t you in Europe?”

 

Kiki winced remembering he and Tami didn’t know what was going on yet. Well it looked like she would have to give them half of the story, for now at least. Even though she hated keeping things from her best friend, like Joey, Tami would have to wait for the paunch to make an appearance so she could keep the peace. “I dropped out of the second leg. I was just too exhausted to go on.”

 

“Oh that’s too bad. J must be bummed.”

 

“Yeah.” Her answer was laced with sarcasm that he luckily missed. Justin was probably living it up overseas, screwing everything that walked. Shaking that disturbing thought off, she turned the conversation back to Tami. “Like I said I’ll be over in a bit.”

 

“Ok. See you soon.”

 

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After ringing the door bell, Kiki didn’t have to wait long before Joey let her in. “Whoa. Nice house.” She said as she took off her sunglasses and looked around the foyer.

 

“Thanks. I’ll give you a tour later.”

 

“Great. That’ll be nice after we fix whatever that bitch did this time.” She growled.

 

“Tell me about it. I knew I shouldn’t have let her go without me.”

 

“Don’t blame yourself. Débora Ramirez is just a sorry ass excuse of a mother.”

 

“Thank God Tami has you guys.”

 

“Yeah and it’s looking like she’s lucky to have you too now.” She nudged him and he smiled shyly. He loved that girl, there wasn’t anything he wouldn’t do for her. “By the way, very cool of you to activate the family tree. You’re learning how to be Lewis fabulously.”

 

He smirked cockily. “I do my best.” They both laughed as Joey led her over to the den doors. “She’s in there.”

 

“Alright. Thanks.”

 

“Oh and I know you’re too bad ass to get tired and quit. So when you’re done I wanna know why you really dropped out of the tour.” He was quirking an eyebrow at her as if he already knew what had gone down, but she knew Justin wouldn’t dare tell anyone the things that he’d done. He was too image conscious to air his own dirty laundry to anyone.

 

Keeping her wit in check to hopefully throw Joey off if he was thinking she left for any reason concerning Justin, she quipped, saucily. “Well you said it: I was just too bad ass for them to handle.” Leaving him to his own devices, she entered the room and found Tami curled up on the overstuffed couch watching People’s Court.

 

“You better not be crying cause the Tami Monté I know doesn’t cry over evil heifas like Débora Ramirez.”

 

Tami had turned around as soon as she heard Kiki speak and boy was she glad to have her family here. “What are you doing here? What happened to Europe?”

 

“Oh that doesn’t matter right now.” Kiki plopped down on the couch next to her and pulled her best friend into a hug. “What matters is, are you okay? What happened?”

 

Tami scoffed and picked up the remote to turn the TV down. “The same thing that always happens only this time she claimed she didn’t need my ‘sorry ass’ anyway so I wouldn’t have to worry about her coming around anymore.” She sneered. “Good. Like I really need her.”

 

Kiki snorted. That woman had some nerve. She barely did shit to raise Tami and she was cutting her off. What a whack job. “What did you ‘do’ this time?”

 

“She wanted to borrow money and I said no. I wasn’t going to give her any so she could just waste it in the casino. She’s got a problem and I’m not about to help support it.” Débora had gone from hopping from man to man, to hopping from slot machine to slot machine. She gave so much attention to so many unimportant people and things but, she passed her own daughter by each time. “Then she goes on and on about how she was my mother and she was the one I should be loyal to not that woman who took me away from her.” Both girls rolled their eyes. Despite the fact that if it hadn’t been for Nina and Frederick there was no telling what would have happened to Tami, Débora never liked them. The years of neglect she inflicted on Tami was always everyone’s fault, but hers. It was seriously time to take that broken record off the turn table. “She stormed out after her little tantrum. I say good riddance. She may be the woman who gave birth to me but that’s as far as the connection has ever gone.”

 

“I’m sorry Tams.” Whether she needed her or not it had to be hard having a parent that always treated you like a second thought. It looked like her baby and their Auntie Tami would have a lot in common in that department.

 

Tami shrugged. “It’s ok. I was upset at first, but I’m over it now. I can’t stress over her and her endless problems.”

 

“Well I’m glad you’re not letting her get to you anymore.”

 

“No. Those days are over with.” She was done worrying herself sick over someone who really didn’t give a damn about her. She had her own life to live. Not to mention, there were other people in her life who truly cared for and loved her. “So subject change “ what the hell are you still doing in LA?”

 

Kiki laughed uncomfortably. “Oh that’s a story and a half. I’m sure you don’t wanna hear it.”

 

“Yeah I do actually. You’re drama will take my mind off of mine.”

 

Kiki looked at her best friend and she knew she couldn’t not tell her. Tami was family, her sister and it didn’t feel right to tell one while keeping the other in the dark. When she told her secrets to Maya, Tami was usually right there to keep them as well. It might put her in the position to have to hide the truth from Joey, but Tami would want to know if she was going through anything major.

 

“If you’re sure.” Tami nodded, anxious to know what was going on. “I’m pregnant.”

 

Her eyes widened in shock before she beamed. “Oh my gawh. Oh chica. You’re smiling so I’m guessing this is a good thing?” Kiki nodded excitedly and the two embraced again. “Oh I’m so happy for you. I’m so happy for you and Justin.”

 

Kiki’s smile fell and with a scoff she corrected her. “Oh no. Just be happy for me, not for him.”

 

“Uh oh. Why not? What happened?”

 

“Well….” Once again Kiki told the story as she watched Tami’s face twist into disbelief and anger.

 

“That fucker. I can’t believe him. It’s one thing to break your heart like that, but he took it to another fucked up level to abandon his own child.”

 

“What?!”

 

Both girls whipped their heads to the side to see Joey standing in the doorway. All twined together they could see he was confusion, in disbelief, but mostly angry.

 

Joey hadn’t been eavesdropping the whole time, but he could only sit in the kitchen trying to distract himself for so long. He was worried about his girl and he wanted to make sure she wasn’t placating him by telling him she was okay when she really wasn’t. He had crept to the sliding den doors that connected the room to the kitchen and opened them a crack. What he heard surprised him. The way Justin had talked about her, he thought his friend was in love with Kiki. He couldn’t believe he had done that to her, but apparent that was just the beginning.

 

“There’s no way he did that. Justin would never do something that shitty.”

 

“I have no reason to lie about it Joey.”

 

Taking a moment to regroup from this shock Joey corrected himself. “I know. I’m not saying you are. I can’t imagine you would lie like that. I just can’t believe he would stoop this low.” Justin was no angel by any means, but Joey always thought he was at least man enough to take responsibility for his actions. He couldn’t imagine what his friend was thinking. “I’m gonna go call him.”

 

Kiki jumped out of her seat. “No! No. You can’t say anything to him about this.”

 

“Are you crazy? You’re one of my friends, he’s one of my best friends. I’m not going to sit back while he screws you and himself over like this.”

 

“I know Joey, but I am asking you to not say anything to him or anyone else for that matter. This is a family secret, you knowing about this baby has included you into our family and you don’t tell family business. You cannot say anything about this baby. Please Joey.”

 

“Joey.” Tami implored from the sideline. The least he could do was stay quiet for her.

 

Looking at both girls who wore pleading eyes, Kiki’s bordering on desperate, there was no way he couldn’t do what they were asking him to. “Alright.” He conceded. “I won’t say anything to him….But don’t expect me to be nice if I see that little shit in public.”

 

Kiki smiled and gave him a hug while Tami walked over to give him a peck on the cheek. “Thank you Joey.”

 

“Sure.” As hard as it would be to stay quiet, he was a sucker for making two beautiful women happy. Looking at Kiki, he gently poked her in the stomach. “I’m cooking lunch. How about you and the booger join us and then I’ll take you on that tour?”

 

“Pregnant or not I never turn down food.”

 

He chuckled. “Alright both of you come on then. It’s almost done.”

 

Walking behind him, Kiki and Tami linked arms. “Nice catch Miss Monté. He cooks and it looks like he’s got a little junk in the trunk.”

 

“He most certainly does.”

 

“Hey!” Joey chastened them and the two broke out in giggles.

 

End Notes:
Cada uno calma abajo. Derek, cállate. = Everyone calm down. Derek, shut up.

Mantenemos unidos. = We stick together.
A Tour Souvenir Part II by LuLu
Author's Notes:
OK so I tried to fit this chapter into one update, but it got cut off so here's the last part in its entirety. Sorry about that! :)

By the time Kiki was five months along, she was noticeably pregnant and her life had changed tremendously in that time. One of the biggest differences was her work load. Sadly she had to cut back to only coaching instead of demonstrating and performing the routines she taught in her classes. Of course when she went on maternity leave, close to her eighth month, a sub would be assigned to take over her classes full time and her office work would be divided between the other managers. And speaking of her co-workers, specifically her best friend....

 

Marissa and Trent were added to the group of people who knew the whole truth behind her Justin/baby drama. None of her friends were stupid so she didn’t have to tell the couple he was the father and of course they swore to her their secrecy. It really affirmed the sense of security she had in her friends and family, knowing that she could share her happy, yet very private business with the ones she loved and trusted.

 

As far as everyone else around her - the rest of her co-workers, associates, members at the club and even neighbors - when they asked if she was having a baby she never denied it. She was genuinely happy and proud of being pregnant and she didn’t care who knew. Of course they then inquired about her boyfriend, the father, and she simply told them that he was no longer around. That only led to more gossip and rumors flying around, especially at gossip central “ Key West. Half the people who actually approached her gave her genuine congratulations, but the other half congratulated her and then turned around and talked about her. Kiki could care less, she was just relieved that no one had any real suspicions that Justin was the father. Given how far along she was, it was obvious she had gotten pregnant while on tour. But she later found out from Marissa who had overheard a conversation among some members that - thanks to a little bit of ironic luck - because of his “mystery girl”, initial assumptions that Justin was the father had luckily been nixed.

And hey, what about Justin?

The tour ended in December, he was no doubt back in town, but surprise, surprise, not a single attempt to get in contact with Kiki. She felt so dumb for actually hoping he would have a change of heart and make room for the baby in his life. She felt even worse when she cried over it. How she loathed to admit that he still got to her, but given the situation she figured she’d always be saddened by the way he treated her and disregarded their child. So she shed a few tears whenever she was down in the dumps, but she wiped them away and went on with her life.

 

The end of the tour also brought Alex back to LA to visit the family. Naturally he was floored when he saw her protruding belly. He knew most of the background story more than anyone else so Kiki really didn’t have to tell him much other than Justin’s response to the baby news. Alex was pissed, at Justin, not Kiki for keeping the secret from him. He understood and agreed that he would have seriously gotten into it with Justin and probably gotten himself kicked off the tour if he had known before hand. Alex was family so she didn’t even have to ask him to stay quiet, it was already known. He did swear to Kiki that whatever she needed and whenever she needed it, he would be right there. He even stayed longer in LA before he went back home to start back at the dance company he worked for.

 

And last but not least, JC became the final member of the super secret baby society. He had been in New York since before Kiki came back to LA, producing some new talent that Jive had signed, completely out of the loop.

 

Everyone was at Joey’s for a little birthday get together they were having for Trent. JC had come by to catch up with Joey and was not expecting to see a very pregnant Kiki walk into the entertainment room.

 

“Um don’t hit me ok, I know weight is a sensitive subject for woman, but that’s not fat.” He pointed to her stomach.

 

“Don’t worry Josh. I am what the doctors call pregnant, with child, in the family way. However you wanna refer to it, I fit the bill.”

 

“Wow, you know I always said it would be either you or J who had the first kid.” He smirked as Joey sneered. They were the biggest players in the group back in the day. “I can’t believe this. Why am I obviously the last to know? Why didn’t J tell me?” He thought he would have been one of the first people Justin told.

 

“He hasn’t told anyone C.” Joey informed him.

 

“Why not?”

 

“Why do you think?” Kiki glared at him knowingly and he got the hint.

 

“No, he wouldn’t do something like that.”

 

“Well he did.” Kiki replied smartly.

 

“He abandoned his kid?” He fumed and looked at everyone sitting in the room and none of them wore expressions that refuted what he was coming to realize. "What the fuck it wrong with him? How did he rationalize this? Have you talked to him?” He was bouncing questions from Kiki to Joey trying to wrap his mind around the fact that his best friend was uncaring and selfish enough to rejection his own child.

 

“He’s called me a few times since he got back, but I haven't answered. I don’t have a thing to say to him and there’s nothing he can say, there’s no excuse for this. I don’t want anything to do with it.” Joey shook his head frowning. “I mean how can I watch his kid grow up without him one minute and then go chill with him the next like its nothing. Nuh uh.” To associate himself with Justin right now made Joey feel like an accomplice. His friend was walking down this path without him.

 

“Someone’s gotta talk to him.”

 

“Well its not going to be either one of you.” Kiki butted in. This was really none of their business in the first place. “What’s going on with me and Justin has nothing to do with yours and Joey’s friendships with him. You don’t have to choose sides.” She left like she was pitting friends against friends and that's not what she ever intended.

 

“Oh that’s bullshit right there. This is not about choosing sides. How the hell can we be friends with him, trust him when he can so easily betray his own kid. That means he could turn on us in a heartbeat.” Joey nodded in agreement. He never thought of that, but JC had a point there. “Bottom line: what he’s doing if fucked up Kiki.”

 

“That doesn’t mean you have to say anything.” God maybe she should have left LA or something. This was causing more drama than she wanted to deal with.

 

“I’m not going to smile and cheese in his face that’s for sure.” JC finally sat down now that he had calmed. Processing this news shocker, it dawned on him. “Oh shit I have studio time scheduled with him next week.”

 

“Oh God. Josh-“

 

He held his hands up in compliance. “I can’t promise that I won’t say anything Kiki, but I’ll try. That’s all I can give you.”

 

Kiki had a feeling he’d try for like two seconds and then all hell was going to break loose in that studio. JC seemed very angry and disappointed in Justin which didn’t shock her. Justin had told her how he and JC were more like brothers than friends. She hoped he was ready to face one of the consequences for this choice he made.

 

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It was over. His first solo tour was now complete and was a hit both in the US and across the pond. Too bad he didn’t feel like a hit, he felt like shit actually, he was just good at covering it up. Europe was a miserable place for Justin. Not a day went by that he didn’t think about Kiki or miss her in every aspect of his life. He longed to see her smiling face pop through his dressing room door or hear her soothing voice when he was stressed or frustrated. Sleeping by his self still was hard to do, he still reach out for her at night. And at work “ well her replacement, Michele, was a good dancer, but she wasn’t Kiki. They didn’t have that same working chemistry to pull off the same act that he and Kiki had. Still it was good enough to make each show a success at the end of the night, it just didn’t leave him with the same thrill that performing with Kiki had. All around life had dimmed for Justin without her.

 

And oh yeah “ the baby. He really couldn’t forget that one and the guilt almost ate him up from the inside. He remembered one day he was out shopping in London and it seemed like every mother and their baby were out that day. He tried to ignore it, but the sight and sounds of those little lives eventually became too much for him and he went back to his hotel as fast as he could. That night at the after party, he drank so much he forgot most of that evening including who the two girls he woke up in bed with were. It wasn’t the best remedy, but drowning his sorrow in alcohol and women kept those voices in the back of his head quiet whenever they got too loud. Besides he figured he’d screwed himself bad enough as is, might as well keep going.

 

Now he was back in LA and being a drunk and a womanizer wasn’t that easy to hide from the American public eye so he had to tame his habits a little. There was no tour to keep him occupied during the day so he went into the studio. Maybe he could start a new album up while he was coping, his music was the only real thing he had anymore anyway. He found out from Johnny that JC was back in LA after doing one hell of a job producing some new talent that Jive had signed. He called his friend up and they scheduled some studio time only a week after his return. Being in a studio with one of his best friends was much more appealing than being in his big empty house.

 

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The day arrived when Justin and JC had their scheduled studio time and while one of them was looking forward to it, the other was dreading it. Still they had paid for the time already so JC knew it had to be done. He decided he would just stick to the music, whatever else Justin had to say he didn’t want to hear it.

 

Justin noticed that JC didn’t seem that into their greeting, there was a distance there, but he couldn’t think of why he would be acting that way. He knew how JC could be though so he figured he was just in one of his moods.

 

The studio was quiet, other than the sound of their pens scratching on their note pads or the beats they were experimenting with coming out of the speakers. At first JC’s silence really wasn’t alarming, like him, he usually got into a zone when he worked and talking was at a minimal. But this wasn’t minimal, this was non existence, so Justin finally asked.

 

“Something wrong with you man?”

 

He’d been wondering when Justin was going to question him so without hesitating he answered. “I should be asking you that cause from what I’ve heard you’re not the same Justin.”

 

“What are you talking about?”

 

JC threw his pen on the soundboard and sat back to look his friend in the face. He want him to see how pissed he was. “I’m talking about the fact that the baby’s not even here yet and already you’re a fuckin’ deadbeat.”

 

He scoffed bitterly. “Why am I not surprised.” Looked like Kiki wasn’t that ashamed to tell people he was the father, she was obvious being very vocal about it. “That explains why Joey isn’t talking to me. I bet she ran straight to the both of you crying about what big bad Justin did.”

 

Fired up over that snotty comment, JC sat up straight in his seat and growled. “Don’t even think about it. Don’t blame her for the shit that you pulled. Not that you deserve an explanation, but she didn’t say a word to me or Joey.” Justin pointing a finger at anyone but his self was unacceptable to JC. Kiki could shout from the Hollywood sign that he was the father and it would still be his fault for why his kid was going to grow up without a father. “You didn’t think we wouldn’t notice when she walked into a room pregnant?”

 

“Look you and Joey don’t know what its like to be in my situation so you really can’t say a damn thing.”

 

“Fuck that man. You know what you’re doing is foul and eventually it’s going to come back at you.” He shook his head in disgust and disappointment in his best friend. “Listen it’s not my job to tell you how to live you life no matter how fucked up it is so just forget it. Forget this too.” He gestured to the soundboard. “I’m not feeling it anymore.” He backed up in his seat and stood, gathering his things to leaving.

 

“Whatever man.” Justin blew him off. Even if JC was willing to listen to his side, he didn’t have to explain himself to anyone least of all his friends. This was his decision, his life.

 

Not breaking his stride towards the exit, JC sneered. “Do yourself a favor - save the date “ April 27th, 2004. That’s when your kid's going to be born. Maybe by then you’ll wake the fuck up.”

 

As he was pulled the door open, Trace was on the other side pushing and they collided.

 

“Whoa. Hey man. Long time no see.” He smiled, but JC didn’t return the expression.

 

“Yeah you too Trace. Good to see you. I’ll talk to you later.” JC side stepped him and left the studio.

 

“What’s his deal?”

 

Trace was the only friend he had right now and Justin knew he’d be just as angry and disappointed as Joey and JC. He couldn’t take that from another one of his brothers. So he lied.

 

“Nothing.” He shrugged nonchalantly. “He’s just stressin’ over all these producing jigs Jive’s been throwing him. He’ll get over it.”

 

He knew the truth was something JC would not get over it. Even more than Joey, he was very hurt by Justin's behavior. They had known each other longer and were closer, so JC felt very deceived by the loyal and trustworthy person he thought Justin was. Overtime a rift grew between Joey and JC, and Justin. They only socialized during public events and rarely spoke to one another, only to make sure the other was still breathing.

 

Truthfully, Justin was ashamed of himself and knew there was no justification for his actions so he stayed quiet about the baby and was left alone in his regret.

 

 

Kiki on the other hand had gained another person to her support system. She and her friends became a very close tight net group, going out together, having dinner at each other’s houses. It was a great comfort for her to be surrounded by people that she knew she could count on. All and all, she was happy and very fulfilled in her life and her pregnancy. With relapses that left her angry or sad, she did her best to put Justin as far out of her mind as possible. For herself, but more for the baby, she was determined to stay positive. Her child was the most important thing in her life and she put all her energy into being the best mother she could be.

 

End Notes:
Trent Tanner - He's not a main character but I thought you all would like to have an idea of what he looked like:

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The Wrath of Mama Lynn by LuLu
Author's Notes:
Thank you for all the feedback I've been getting on this story, I really appreciate it. :)

Kiki’s last trimester had begun and quite frankly, she was having the time of her life. She loved everything about being pregnant, but she couldn’t wait for her baby to be born. The first time she heard her baby’s heart beat and saw its little body on the ultrasound she cried so hard on her mother’s shoulder. She’d never felt such a pure rush of happiness that made her life so peaceful and complete. Then there was the first time the baby kicked. It was like a horde of butterflies fluttering in her stomach, so weird but at the same time she felt such a connection to her child then, it made it all seem so real. Considering the circumstances behind her pregnancy, she was so relieved that she wasn’t depressed, but joyous and overall very emotionally healthy. 

 

Physically she wasn’t doing to bad either. At first she worried that she wasn’t gaining enough weight because her stomach wasn’t getting as big as she thought it would. Her doctor assured her that she and the baby were perfectly healthy. She joked that Kiki was just carrying a runt and probably wouldn’t see a great gain in abdominal growth. As long as the baby was fine, Kiki could care less how big she got. She definitely wasn’t the type who was miserable during her pregnancy because she felt fat or ugly. It was quite the opposite, she loved her pregnant body and she never felt more beautiful or feminine with her perfectly round pot belly. For Kiki being pregnant “ motherhood - was a badge of honor that she wore proudly and with a glow.

 

All around life was good. Her career was thriving; she still had loyal friends and family in her life, but most importantly a healthy baby on the way. She was basically living in a little bubble of bliss.

 

Unfortunately the same intruder that invaded her happy place every once in awhile started butting in more and more especially when his face was popping up left and right. Justin’s popularity had skyrocketed and he was everywhere; on TV, the radio and every magazine cover. Most of the time she was good at ignoring it, but there were some days when it drove her crazy…..

 

 

As tradition Kiki and the girls were out having lunch together, but they were also using the time to do some last minute wedding planning. Marissa’s instinct had been on point about her suspicion that Trent was going to propose. He asked her to marry him the day after she called Kiki in a panic. Now their wedding was set for next month, in March. All the girls were in the wedding party, even Kiki who would be close to popping by then.

 

 

Maya and Tami were seated at a table on Luigi’s terrace when the bride to be and the mommy to be arrived.

 

“Hey honey. How are you feeling today?” Tami asked once Kiki eased herself down into her seat.

 

“Ugh. I’ve been nauseous all day.”

 

“You’re still having morning sickness?”

 

Marissa snickered knowing full well Kiki’s condition had nothing to so with the side effects of her pregnancy. Her bout of nausea had started in the morning when the mail man delivered the club’s mail.

 

“Oh no it’s not morning sickness. I saw the latest issue of US Weekly.” For a split second, she smiled sarcastically and then her face dropped into a deep scowl.

 

Interrupting Kiki’s tale, the waiter came to the table to deliver the drinks and garden salads that Maya and Tami had already ordered for them all. Once he left with their lunch orders, the conversation restarted.

 

“Ooh yeah I saw that. Justin Timberlake and Cameron Diaz.” Tami winced.

 

Maya's fork stopped mid air to her mouth. “Wait they’re seriously dating now?”

 

“Yup. I guess their little meeting at the Euro VMAs went well cause they’re together now and in like every magazine sucking face.”

 

Maya sneered at Marissa’s commentary. He certainly didn’t wait long to hook up with someone new. God she despised that man for what he did to her sister and the baby. He was further proof that men were scum.

 

“While having a lovely time in beautiful Hawaii.” Kiki gushed with a phony over exaggerated tone. Was she slightly jealous? Yes. Would she ever admit it? Hell no. Picking up her fork she stabbed a cherry tomato in her salad. “He makes me fuckin’ sick,” running around living it up like he had not a single care or responsibility in the world. “Sometimes I wish I was a spiteful bitch so I could tell the world how much of an asshole he really is.”

 

“Let karma be the bitch Kik. She gonna get him good one day.”

 

“Thanks Tami Tam.” She sighed, coming down for her burst of anger. “Ok I don’t wanna talk about him anymore. He’s yucking up my aura and she’s gonna start kicking me if I get too upset.”

 

“She?” Maya perked up at that. Was she going to have a niece?

 

Kiki grimaced. “Shit.” She wanted it to be a secret and let everyone find out when the baby was born.

 

“You’re having a girl?” Both Tami and Marissa had looks of awe on their faces waiting for confirmation.

 

“Yes. It’s a girl.” She relented.

 

“Oh!” All three girls started squealing and bouncing around in their seats. They had themselves a little girl to pamper and groom into the next generation of chicas. They quickly went off on a tangent about all the little girl things they could do with her and buy her. Kiki watched them with a smile and a shake of her head, her baby was going to be spoiled by everyone around her.

 

“She is going to be such a cutie.” Marissa declared.

 

“Not necessarily. Kiki’s pretty and sure Justin’s hot, but he’s got a nose on him and I can’t picture that being cute on a baby girl.” Tami scrunched up her face at the thought. For Justin, as a whole his nose fit his face and added to his look. That may not work out too well for the baby.

 

“God don’t I know it. I’m praying she does not look like him because if she comes out with his nose, I swear we are going to the closest plastic surgeon.”

 

“You’re gonna have a lot more to worry about than what she looks like cosmetically if she comes out with that nose.” Maya pointed out. “It’s a dead give away. The world would know who fathered her like that.” She snapped her fingers.

 

“Oh… I didn’t even think about that.” Kiki frowned and then scowled for the hundredth time today, only directed at her sister this time. “Thanks a lot Maya.”

 

“Hey I’m just being realistic. It is a possibility.”

 

“Yeah well maybe she’ll look like me and no one will ever find out.”

 

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A few weeks later, Kiki was eating those words when someone new discovered that she was having Justin’s baby. In fact it was the one person that she worried the most about finding out that she was pregnant.

 

“Kiki?”

 

For this past month, she’d been experiencing a crazy craving for Hazelnut steamers and brownies from a café called Spout, in downtown LA. Her lunch break was almost over and she was on her way back to work after getting her fix when a familiar southern drawl calling her name, stopped her. She turned around to see the same blue eyes she had been trying to forget, staring at her from Lynn Harless’ face.

 

A part of Kiki shut down. This was not happening “ Justin’s mother was not standing in front of her pregnant self. Maybe she wouldn’t notice, she was wearing (and ignoring the pun) a baby doll dress. Kiki prayed she wouldn’t notice. Snapping out of it, she swallowed thickly. “Oh Hi Ms. Lynn.”

 

“I thought that was you, how are you honey?”

 

Lynn caught her off guard when she pulled her into an unexpected hug. “Oh. Um I’m good.” She replied nervously, still engaged in the hug until Lynn stiffened. She pulled back from Kiki looking baffled and her eyes dropped down to her stomach. Kiki frantically tried to distract her from her find. “I’ve been busy with the club you know, a lot of people are coming in to get in shape for the summer.” She was babbling, but it wasn’t doing a damn thing to take Lynn’s focus off for protruding stomach. For a second, she thought about running away, but when Lynn pulled her aside to a secluded area of the café. She knew it was time for a reckoning.

 

“Kiki are you pregnant?” She couldn’t look at her and that made Lynn even more suspicious. “More importantly are you pregnant by Justin?”

 

She had been a witness to her son and Kiki falling for each other and then she watched him buried himself in work after their sudden break up. When she first found out that about the split and Kiki’s departure from the tour, she questioned him. It had never been easy for her son to open up about his feelings. He used his music as his outlet, so she wasn’t that surprised or offended when all he said was “we broke up. Its over, that’s it Ma.” She left it at that, he’d tell her when he was ready. But still she couldn’t believe that what looked to be a promising relationship ended so abruptly. During her visits after the relationship began, they seemed so perfect together. As much as she wanted to know what happened to make her son so unhappy, she didn’t push for answers. Maybe they didn’t fit as well after all, but looking at Kiki right now she saw the possibility of another reason.

 

Kiki knew she couldn’t lie to Lynn, she could never lie to a parent whether it was hers or not, but she had to hold on to this secret now more than ever. “Mrs. Harless…” It felt so wrong to call her “Ms. Lynn” when she was about to lie to her face.

 

“Tell me the truth Kiki. Don’t lie to me.” She interrupted with that stern motherly tone making it that much harder for the lie to pass through her lips. “You are, aren’t you?”

 

Kiki tried again, looking off to the side instead of the floor, but still not at Lynn. “Mrs. Harless….” She started with a voice on the edge of tears and was interrupted again.

 

“Kiki if you are carrying my grandchild I have a right to know.”

 

She finally looked her in the eyes and a tear dropped down her cheek. Justin may be able to lie to his mother, but she couldn’t lie to this woman, her daughter's grandmother. Unable to use her voice, she nodded her head in affirmation.

 

“Oh my God.” Lynn coved her mouth in shock. “How could the two of you keep this from me? That’s my grandchild, my first grandchild. How could you do something like this? I know you and my son aren’t together anymore but…” She trailed off, angry and hurt over this deception.

 

“I didn’t. It wasn’t supposed to be like this, the pregnancy wasn't planned, but I wanted to keep my baby. I…I...” Of course Lynn had no clue about Justin’s choice not to take part in his child’s life. How could she tell her the truth without pointing the finger at him? Not that he deserved to be protected, but she didn’t want to cause any problems between mother and son.

 

Lynn’s mind was turning circles trying to find a reason why her son would keep a secret like this from her. Then it struck her. “Does Justin even know about the baby? Did you tell him?”

 

Kiki was grasping at straws so she used her question as an outing. “No he doesn’t. I didn’t tell him.” She would rather have Lynn mad at her than know the truth. If she did, no doubt she would confront Justin and even worse, probably try to use her position as his mother to make him be a part of the baby’s life. She did not want that, she wanted Justin to step up to the plate because he wanted to. Forcing fatherhood on him would only lead to resentment towards the baby and Kiki was not about to let that happen to her child. So for her little girl, she would take the blame.

 

“You can’t keep something like this from him, it’s his child too. You have no right.” Lynn couldn’t believe she was capable of doing something like this. If this was the kind of person she really was then no wonder they broke up. “You are going to tell him right now. I’ll call him and tell him we’re coming…”

 

“No!” Kiki yelped and shut the phone closed in Lynn’s hand. “You cannot tell him.”

 

“He has to know, he would want to know.” She was almost yelling, trying her best not to draw any attention to them, but she needed to get through to her. “If you don’t tell him I will!” Lynn turned away from her prepared to call Justin and let him know what was going on.

 

“I wasn’t supposed to tell anyone.” Kiki confessed. She couldn’t hold it together anymore. This whole situation just became even more difficult. Lynn stopped with her finger poised over the send button and turned a questioning look toward her. “I told Justin that he wouldn’t have to worry about anyone finding out that he had a child. That he wouldn’t have his perfect image ruined by a kid he didn’t want.” Wiping a stray tear, Kiki continued. “Both Joey and JC already know and now they aren’t even on speaking terms with him. I didn’t want that to happen with you two. I’m sorry.” She already felt guilty about the way those friendships had suffered, regardless of the guys telling her it was Justin’s doing. She knew that, but she just couldn’t help but feel the fault lay at her feet.

 

Lynn was stunned. She couldn’t believe that the son she raised had rejected his own child. She knew Kiki wasn’t lying to her, it was obvious now that she had tried desperately to protect this secret. Plus her instincts about people were rarely wrong and never once had she gotten the feeling that Kiki was a deceitful person. The young woman she had grown to know and like couldn’t do something as conniving. However, Justin was her son and she would believe him over anyone else, but things weren’t looking too good for him right now. Had he gotten so caught up in his celebrity that he forgot how to be a good person and do the right thing regardless of how it affected his “image”? Thinking as one of his managers, yes, a child might change people’s views of him, but it could be dealt with in a way that would preserve his career. But as his mother and the grandmother of this child, she couldn’t let him walk away from his responsibilities and neglect his child. An innocent baby who hands down, trumped his career. She needed to get to the bottom of all this right now.

 

“Let me get this straight.” She pulled Kiki over to an empty table in the corner of the café and they sat down. “When you told Justin you were pregnant, he said he didn’t want it? He abandoned you?”

 

“Yes.” She answered truthfully.

 

“No offense sweetie, but are you sure the baby is Justin’s? Maybe he doesn’t think it’s his.” Everything that was being revealed to her was coming for a person she didn’t know as well as she knew her son and she wanted to give him the benefit of the doubt.

 

“Justin is the only man I have ever been with and he knows that. But if he had any doubts he could have asked for a paternity test.” Kiki glared at her, getting mad now that Lynn had basically questioned her promiscuity. “As a matter of fact I offered, but he didn’t accept because he knows the baby is his.” She stated calmly, having reined in her anger. She had to remember that Lynn didn’t really know her and was just trying to understand the reason for son’s behavior. “He just doesn’t want the baby.”

 

“Then I need to talk to him and find out what the hell he’s thinking.” After hearing everything Kiki had to say, it was time to talk to Justin himself and get his side of the story.

 

“I wasn’t supposed to tell anyone Mrs. Harless. You can’t say anything to him.” Kiki was tired; it was exhausting keeping a secret, especially one that wasn’t hers. This was Justin’s mom; therefore, Justin’s job to tell her.

 

“Well you didn’t tell me. I figured it out, so you’re not to blame.” Lynn stated. “There is no way in hell I will keep quiet about this. Justin is a grown man and he can do whatever he wants in his life. Usually I don’t say anything, but not this time because it affects me. It reflects on me as his mother and makes it look like I raised him to be irresponsible. And more to the point, Justin should have told me that I was going to be a grandmother. That’s my blood your carrying and I had a right to be told.” Lynn had to compose herself because she was getting really fired up.

 

“This is so out of control, things weren’t supposed to get this complicated.” Kiki propped her elbows on top of the table and rested her forehead against her palms.

 

“Honey, listen to me.” Lynn grabbed on of her hands and held it in hers. “Don’t worry about this, it’s between Justin and me. It has nothing to do with you. I don’t plan on forcing him into fatherhood because he has to do the right thing on his own. But he kept a truth from me, something I deserved to know and he has to answer to me about that. You’re not a part of that, ok?”

 

Kiki nodded and released a sigh of relief, even though she couldn’t put much faith into her words. Regardless of what Lynn said she knew Justin would see it as her fault, but she couldn’t worry about that.

 

“Good and now I don’t want to talk about my son anymore. I want to talk about you and this baby, my grandchild.” She beamed with pride and reached over to rub Kiki’s belly. “How have you two been?”

 

Kiki smiled at Lynn’s obvious happiness over the baby and started telling her how the pregnancy had been going. They talked about the horrors of the first trimester with the discomfort and the morning sickness, but then the joy of feeling a life grow inside you. Kiki showed Lynn a sonogram that she carried with her and told her she could keep it because she had so many as it was.

 

“Do you know what you’re having?” Lynn couldn’t stop smiling as she stared at the little black and white snap shot.

 

Kiki couldn’t keep her own at bay, no matter what this was the happiest time of her life. “Do you want to know?”

 

“Yes.”

 

“It’s a girl.”

 

Overwhelmed by the knowledge that she had a granddaughter on the way Lynn started crying and so did Kiki.

 

Tears wiped away, they stayed seated and talked for awhile longer until Kiki took notice of the time. “Oh wow, we’ve been here for almost an hour now.  I’m so late for work, this was only supposed to be a five minute stop.” She laughed.

 

“Paul must be wondering where I am. I should get going too.”

 

“I had a great time though and I’m sorry I tried to lie to you. I just…”

 

“Don’t worry about it honey.” They stood from their seats and started gathering their things to leave. “It doesn’t matter anymore and don’t you worry about Justin and me. If he doesn’t see for himself what a mistake he’s making, I will be extremely disappointed but that’s on him. As for me, that’s my grandbaby and I want to be a part of her life if you'll let me.” She asked hopefully.

 

“You are more than welcomed to be a part of her life. You have every right to be involved and my baby has every right to have her grandma around. I want her to have as much love as possible, the more the merrier.” She smiled.

 

They shared a hug, relieve that despite Justin’s action, their friendship wasn’t damaged and the baby wouldn’t be without her grandmother.

 

“I can’t wait to get home and tell Paul. He’s going to be so excited when he finds out he’s going to be a grandpa.” They walked to the exit together, but Lynn stopped Kiki for another moment. “Before you go we have to exchange phone numbers and I was thinking we could go to lunch and do some baby shopping next weekend.”

 

“I would love to.” They exchanged information and embraced once more time before parting ways.

 

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Headed home, Lynn spent the entire ride switching between being thrilled about being a grandmother and angry as hell over her son’s behavior. He was definitely getting a piece of her mind when she got home.

 

She found Paul in the office doing paperwork and she immediately told him everything that occurred at the café.

 

Needless to say, he was shocked and just as disappointed in Justin. He may not be his biological father, but he played a role in raising him and in every way that mattered Justin was his son. Both he and Lynn taught him to be a man and take responsibility for the things that he did. Despite the upsetting news, there was an upside to it - he was going to be a grandfather. Looking at the sonogram, ironically, he’d never been more proud of Justin.

 

“Ok now that, that is taken care ,of.” Lynn said after putting the sonogram in a spare picture frame and setting it on the office mantle, on display for her to show off. Oh no…

 

If Justin was planning on keeping this baby a secret from her, then he probably wanted it kept from the world. Kiki did say no one was supposed to know. Truthfully, no one could know, it would turn Kiki and the baby’s lives upside down if the public found out, possibly putting them in danger. This had to stay a family secret and that saddened her. It meant she had to hide her granddaughter like she was something to be ashamed of. She couldn’t brag to everyone and anyone that she had the best grandchild in the world. Oh screw being sad, now she was pissed.

 

“Time to find out what the hell is wrong with our son.”

 

Lynn sat on the edge of the desk and clicked on the office speaker phone before dialing Justin.

 

“Hey Ma.”

 

Skipping the pleasantries, she got straight to the point. “I really would like to know what the hell is going on in your brain lately Justin. Not only am I finding out that I have a grandbaby on the way by bumping into your pregnant ex girlfriend, but even better I find out my son who I thought I raised better, has turned his back on his own child. Did I miss anything?”

 

“You don’t understand Ma.” Justin tried to explain as panic began to well up inside of him.

 

“You’re damn right I don’t. And unless you tell me that baby’s not yours then there’s nothing you can say that will make what you’ve done understandable.”

 

“Mom-“

 

“Is the baby yours Justin?”

 

Sighing heavily, he muttered. “Yes.”

 

“In that case if abandoning your child is how you’re going to handle this, then I don’t want to hear anything you have to say. I don’t think I even want to see your face for awhile. I am so disappointed in you Justin.” He knew that already, he could hear it in every word she spoke and it cut him deep. He never wanted to make his mother feel that way about him. But he couldn’t change his mind, so they were at an impasse. “I want you to know I will be playing an active role in my grandchild’s life. If you have a problem with that I really don’t give a damn. You’re a grown man, you do whatever the hell you want. I don’t care.”

 

“Ma I’m sorry.” She could hear sadness and fear in his voice, but she really didn’t care. He brought it on himself.

 

Lynn snorted a futile laugh. “I’m not the one you should be saying sorry to. I’m not the one who’s going to pay for this decision you’ve made. Your child’s not even going to pay because she has a family and more importantly, a mother who is strong and more than capable of raising her on her own. You should save your sorrys for yourself. You’re going to be the one to regret this in the end.” She sighed feeling drained and simply done with chastising him. “I gotta go I have things to do. Goodbye Justin.”

 

The line hadn’t been cut so Justin tried calling her back. “Ma, Ma. You have to understand I just can’t be a father.”

 

“Justin your mother left the room.” Paul finally spoke up. He knew his wife and he let her have her turn, now it was his.

 

“Dad you understand don’t you?” He was getting desperate. Though he knew he didn’t deserve it, he needed his family’s support right now. His own guilt was doing enough damage as is, he didn’t needed their disappointment and rejection adding to it.

 

“You’re scared.” He did know why Justin was turning his back on his child, but “that’s still no reason to neglect your responsibilities to your child. I was scared when you came into my life. I knew I’d have to be a father figure to you in some way, it terrified me, but I didn’t it anyway. And it wasn’t because I loved you mother, but because I loved you. I got to know you and you became my son. Despite all my initial fears, I never regretted you coming into my life.”

 

Justin heard everything his step father was saying to him, it touched him, but it didn’t make him feel any better. He still was not capable of stepping up. “I’m sorry Dad. I just-“

 

Disappointed that what he said made no difference, Paul interrupted him. “Like you mother said don’t say sorry to me. It’s your life Justin. Live it however you like just be prepared to deal with the consequences.”

 

He didn’t respond to his step father, only letting out a deep shuttering breath. Everything, guilt, sorrow and sadness was baring down on him and he had no one to turn to. It felt as though he was already dealing with some of those consequences.

 

“I’m gonna let you go. I have to go check on your mom.” Paul stood from his chair and braced himself on the desk, leaning over the phone. “I wish I could tell you everything will be okay, but I don’t know if it will.” There was silence over both lines for a moment. Paul wished he could say something to get through to his son. While Justin was hoping he wasn’t about to lose his parents from his life over this. “Anyway, I’ll talk to you later. Don’t worry about your mom, she loves you no matter what and so do I.”

 

“I love you too.”

 

Paul let out a disappointed sigh before he said his goodbye.

 

 

With the phone still in his hand, Justin sat at the bar on his deck, listening to the dial tone, not moving. He felt so shameful and completely lost. Everyone he loved and counted on was demanding something from him that he just couldn’t do and none of them understand where he was coming from. He knew what he was doing was fucked up, he wouldn’t feel so shitty if he didn’t have a working conscience, but the alternative that he saw was much worse. He didn’t want to hurt his baby by making himself a constant in their life and then disappearing when things got to hard on him or his work got in the way. He would not make is own child feel rejected and unloved. Kiki would be a great single mother, she would compensate for his absence and with her, their baby would never have to worry about whether she was loved or wanted.

 

She….His mother had said she when she referred to the baby. He was having a little girl? A little baby girl. Tears began to fall from him eyes and he didn’t even bother to wipe them. In that instance, he felt like a piece of his soul was lost and he didn’t know if it would ever be whole again. Would he ever gain the courage to fix his mistakes and stop being his own worse enemy?

 

 

His tears had dried up, but he was still in a daze, only mildly aware of the sound of laughter coming from the driveway and into the backyard.

 

It was Trace and Cameron returning from Whole Foods to pick up some extra supplies for the barbeque he was hosting. Climbing the deck steps, they were totally thrown when they found Justin staring into space looking almost despondent.

 

“Justin, are you okay honey?” Cameron asked as she sat the groceries on a patio table.

 

At first he said nothing and only stared at the concerned faces of his best friend and his new girlfriend. No he was far from okay and he needed to talk to someone about it. Not Cameron, she would probably dump his ass if she knew the dead beat that he really was. Trace would be pissed, but he knew everything about him - the good, the bad, the really bad and he still had his back. There was a chance he would do the opposite and turn his back on him, but it was eating him up inside, keeping all his guilt bottled up. And right now he could really use some reassurance that his mother hadn’t just disowned him.

 

“Um Trace.” He cleared his throat and tried to put on a composed face as he asked. “I need to talk to you for a minute about some um, some business.”

 

“Okay.” Trace replied slowly and to the side he shared a suspicious glance with Cameron. She may not have known Justin long, but she’d have to be deaf and blind not to know something was up.

 

Putting aside her disappointment that Justin was obviously uncomfortable with sharing whatever it was he needed to talk with Trace about in front of her, Cameron broke up the tension with an offer. “Um I’m just going to go unpack these groceries while you two talk.”

 

She walked pass Justin on her way into the house and he stopped her.

 

“Thanks Cam.”

 

She smiled. “You’re welcome.” Hopefully they had plenty of time to get to know each other and trust each other with their secrets one day.

 

As soon as the sliding patio door shut, Trace pounced.

 

“Okay what’s wrong with you man?”

 

Justin exhaled deeply and scrubbed his hands over his mouth. Where to start? “Uh I just talked to Ma and she’s not happy with me right now.”

 

“Uh oh. What’d you do? Say some dumb shit in an interview and she found out about it?” He chuckled.

 

“No.” He shook his head and stuttered for a moment trying to figure out how to say this. “I’m having a baby.” All signs of amusement from Trace flew out the window with his sudden admission. “I mean Kiki’s pregnant and I’m um, I’m not going to be around. Ma just found out and she doesn’t want to talk to me. She doesn’t even wanna see me.” He put his head down in shame and muttered sullenly. “What am I gonna do?”

 

Trace was in shock. He couldn’t believe his best friend was just now telling him he was going to be a father. It was upsetting to be kept in the dark like that, but Justin’s reaction to his new role was more disturbing. “What….What are you gonna do?! You’re telling me that you have a kid out there.” He pointed out into space. “That you freely walked away from and you’re actually asking me what you should do? What the fuck do you think you should do?! Go get you kid!” For Trace there was no question, you have a child, you man up and do what’s right by them.

 

On the defense, Justin lashed out. “Look at my life man! It’s so unstable, I can’t even have a fuckin’ pet! How the hell can I have a kid?! Why show up in the first place if I won’t be able to stick around.”

 

This was so bizarre, he never knew Justin to just give up without trying first. “You honestly believe that you can’t be father to your kid?”

 

“I cannot do it.” He straight out admitted. There were just too many complications and challenges he wasn’t prepared to face in this situation. Call him a punk, but he wasn’t strong enough to be a father. He’d never been this afraid and he’d rather walk away in one piece while he still could.

 

The vigilant fear on Justin’s face was something Trace had never seen and he knew he was deal with some serious lack of confidence in his ability to be a father. Still he couldn’t understand how he was able to bow out when he had something he always wanted out of life. Sure being a father would make things more complicated for him, but was it worth the guilt and shame should anyone find out he was neglecting his child? Thinking back, with his behavior as of lately, Trace could see that it was getting to him already. The partying and drinking almost excessively, jumping head first into a relationship with Cameron after sleeping his way through Europe’s share of groupies, now it all made sense. He was using whatever he could to bury it all, losing Kiki and now the weight of his decision. Well how the hell was he planning on coping with this decision that was no doubt going to plague him for the rest of his life? Justin was setting himself up for a very hard life.

 

“I think you’re making a big mistake and you should seriously reconsider.” Trace voiced his honest opinion. He in no way condoned or agreed with what Justin was doing, but he wasn’t going to leave his best friend hanging when he knew deep down that living without his child was going to kill a part of him. “Whether or not this is your final decision, I still got your back. Always man.”

 

“Thanks Trace.”

 

The two life long friends shared a supportive hug and Justin choked back tears of relief; at least he still had someone on his side.

 

“And don’t worry about Mama Lynn. Sure she’ll be pissed at you for the rest of your life, but she still loves you. She’ll come around.”

 

“Yeah, yeah.” He agreed reflexively because he wasn’t so sure about that. “Uh let’s go help Cam. The party starts in a little bit.”

 

Both men made their way back into the house feeling a sense of foreboding towards the future.

 

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After two weeks of not hearing from his mother and only getting updates on her mood from his stepfather, Lynn finally answered his phone call.

 

Hello Justin.”

 

“Hey Mama.” He answered excitedly.

 

“How are you?”

 

“As good as I can be.” He chuckled uncomfortably. He’d never in his life felt uncomfortable talking to his mother. “I’ve been keeping busy.”

 

“That’s good. It’s good to hear your voice.”

 

“It is?”

 

“Of course. You’re still my son, my baby.” Justin cheesed. “I am very disappointed in you, but I still love you. I’ll always love you.”

 

“I love you too and I hope you’re not planning on disowning me.”

 

She rolled her eyes. “Oh don’t be so dramatic Justin. I’d never do that, but things are going to be very different between us.” She revealed. “I’ve never forced you to do anything and I’m not going to start now by trying to make you be a father. Besides I shouldn’t have to force you to be a part of your child’s life.”

 

Justin stayed quiet and attentively listened. He had no grounds to stand on and contest any opinion she had on this matter.

 

“I think its best that we don’t discuss the baby when we talk or visit. I’m not going to tell you anything and please don’t ask me about her. You want to know what’s going on with your child, you have to find out yourself. I will not help you be some absentee parent or ease your conscience when it gets to you by being your informant.” She was making her stance on the situation crystal clear. “And I’m gonna have to ask you to call before you come over from now on just in case the baby and/or Kiki are visiting.” That was a slap in the face to Justin, he’d never been shut out of his parents’ house before. It hurt, but at the same time he was relieved about the stipulation. He could not handle walking into that house to see a miniature version of his self and Kiki running around.

 

“Okay.”

 

“Good. Now there is one final thing I have to say on the subject before we drop this.”

 

“That is?” He asked cautiously. What was she going to ban him from this time?

 

“I’ve spent some time with Kiki over the past couple of weeks and she told me that if you ever decided you wanted to be a part of the baby’s life she would not stop you. So I am praying you get some sense, be the son I raised and be a parent to your child before it’s too late.”

 

Justin already felt like it was too late and that there was no going back. Her prayers were most likely going to go unanswered.

 

At the mention of Kiki for the second time, Justin became curious as to how she was doing. Contradictory to his actions, he still cared very much for her. Hell who was he kidding, he was still in love with her.

 

“How is she?”

 

“Other than the fact that she’s happy and healthy, what happens in Kiki’s life is not my business to tell.” Lynn wasn’t about to share information on Kiki either. He would have to face her himself if he wanted to know about her or the baby.

 

When the conversation came to a close, it was clear to both Justin and Lynn that their relationship was on the rocks. And it would stay that way until Justin willingly stepping up to take responsibility for the life he helped create.

 

Now that his parents and best friend knew, Justin didn’t have the pressure of secrecy weighing down on him, but the guilt wasn’t going anywhere anytime soon. He’d just have to drown it out by concentrating on his life as it was and put the baby and Kiki out of his mind. His career was soaring and things with Cameron were going very good. His life was right where he always wanted it to be, it was perfect, he had everything he needed. He was happy. Right?

End Notes:
I have no clue what Paul Harless looks like, but in my head the face of GL's Josh Lewis(lol) fits the role:

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Cameron Diaz

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Author's Notes:
Finally! This chapter is done. I'm not completely happy with it, but if I nitpick at it anymore I'm going to drive myself crazy. So here it is. I hope you all like it. Feedback is definitely appriecated on this one.

With the baby’s arrival approaching, the support system that had formed around Kiki had turned into an inner circle, a family of sorts. They all shared in not just the secret of the baby’s paternity and adoration for her and Kiki, but also in genuine comradely and friendship towards each other. When Lynn and Paul came into the folds they were welcomed with open arms and met with no ill will for their son’s actions. The future grandparents actually clicked well, Nina and Lynn especially found that they had a lot in common besides their shared first grandchild. They became the two mamas of the circle, being respected and revered by all. Together they really cemented the sense of unity among them all, specifically with their idea of Sunday dinner. Both women loved cooking and feeding their families, so now that they were all becoming one big family, they thought why not do it together. Every other Sunday, alternating between the Lewis house and the Harless house the inner circle got together to have a good time and enjoy a home cooked meal.

 

There were also the big events that they celebrated together like the day Ms. Marissa Miller becoming Mrs. Marissa Tanner. The ceremony was beautiful and the group of friends managed to turn the reception into quite the party. Joey caught the garter and being the flirt that he was, he put on quite the show slipping it on the woman who caught the bouquet. She was a trainer at Key West and coincidently an ‘N Sync fan. All the guests, including Tami, were cracking up as the woman turn beet red from his teasing. The party went on well into the evening, but for the first time in her life, Kiki left a party before it was over. She was too exhausted to keep up, but she might as well get used to it, her partying days were over. Not that she mind, she had much better baby days ahead.

 

Her second baby shower, her family shower, being one of them.

 

With the possibility that people knew who Lynn and Paul were, Kiki had to have a separate shower for friends and co-workers to attend along with her family who were there more for appearance’s sake. It was a fun party that Maya, Tami and Marissa hosted at Joey’s house for her and she got a plethora of gifts, but her family shower was more special and intimate for Kiki.

 

On this go around it was the Lewis house’s turn to host a gathering and they all met up there for a barbeque. Paul and Frederick were manning the grill while Nina and Lynn were in the kitchen preparing the side dishes for the meal. Like usual, the guys were outside with the patriarchs shooting the shit and playing ball on the court that Frederick had constructed on the property for the kids years ago. The girls were in the kitchen with the matriarchs, surrounding Kiki as she went through a Babies R Us catalog showing them all the items she was buying with the arsenal of gift cards she had gotten at her first shower. Yes it was late in the game to be buying baby supplies, but Lynn and Nina had asked her to wait until she got her gifts from them. Apparently she had some good stuff coming and she couldn’t wait to find out.

 

The room was loud and boisterous with their chatting and laughing until the girls went outside to see what the guys were up to, maybe challenge them to a game. Kiki choose to stay inside with her mother and Lynn as they gossiped about their work week, interjecting every once and awhile. A lull had hit the conversation and Lynn used the opportunity to bring up a subject she had been feeling awfully guilty about. Kiki had all of her family celebrating with her today, but there were other people, family of the baby’s who would have loved to be here. Two people in particular and she wondered if Kiki would ever feel comfortable with anyone from Justin’s side other than herself, Paul, Randy and Lisa knowing about the baby.

 

Setting down the tongs she was tossing the salad with, Lynn said. “Kiki honey, I have to ask you something.” Mouth full of pilfered raw cauliflower from the veggie platter, Kiki signaled for her to go ahead. “I know that its safest if only your family and your friends know about the baby. But there are some family members of mine who would like to know her too.”

 

Kiki smiled when she realized who Lynn was hinting at. “Like your parents? How are they by the way?”

 

“You’ve met them?” Nina questioned. She had no idea Kiki and Justin had gotten serious enough for her to have met his parents and grandparents.

 

“Yeah I met them at our stop in Memphis.”

 

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Kiki was putting her hair in a top knot when she heard someone knocking to a beat on her hotel door. Knowing exactly who it was, she made him wait until her hair was in place and then she answered the door.

 

“What the hell are you doin’ answering the door without asking who it is?” Justin chastened her with a teasing grin when her figure came into view.

 

“Oh shut up.” She left him in the doorway to finish getting ready in the bathroom.

 

Rushing up behind her, he grabbed her hips and pulled her back to lay a raspberry on her cheek. She squirmed and batted at him. “Get away.”

 

Laughing he released her into the bathroom and stood against the door frame, watching her. “So you ready?” He grinned almost goofily. He was so excited about her agreeing to tag along with him to breakfast with his grandparents so they could meet. It would have been too overwhelming for her last night with his whole family at the show, so he put off their meeting for this morning with just the four of them. He could sense her apprehension as he watched her shift around uncomfortably. “Don’t worry baby. They’re my mom’s parents, so they’re going to love you just like she does.”

 

Kiki smiled at that. Lynn did make it clear that she like her a lot and hinted at her approval should she decide to pursue a relationship with Justin. Too bad she was in LA this weekend or else she would have been in for a treat.

 

Screwing the cap of her mascara back on, she faced Justin. “I’m not gonna spazz. I’m fine.”

 

“Good.” He leaned in and kissed her forehead. “Let’s go then before you punk out.”

 

He laughed out loud when she pushed him towards the door and again told him to shut up. He grabbed her hand, she strapped on her purse and they left the room.

 

Descending ten floors to the lobby, they stood side by side in the elevator, Justin’s arm slung over her shoulder. “I wish we weren’t leaving in a few hours. I’d take you for a ride, show you my house.”

 

“Really? Well that’s reassuring to know.”

 

“What is?”

 

“That you would voluntarily take me to your house. It means you probably don’t have another chick living up in there.”

 

“Oh no.” He denied. “She’s at my house in LA.”

 

His smirking was met with an icy glare that was quickly wiped it off his lips with a backhand to the stomach.

 

“Oomph. Ey! You little-“ He growled and grabbed at her, but the elevator bell dinged and the doors slid opened.

 

Kiki giggled as she dodged him and jetted out the car. In the lobby with plenty of people milling around, in a teasing manner, she reminded a vengeful Justin. “We’re in public now. Be good.”

 

“Keep actin’ up and I’m gonna get your ass later.”

 

Subtly, for his eyes only, she wiggled her butt as she walked ahead of him. “You can try.”

 

Entering the Bob Evan’s that was connected to the hotel, Justin saw the restaurant’s lobby was empty so he used the opportunity for payback.

 

“Ow!” Kiki yelped when she felt the sting of his slap on her rear. The hostess’ attention was drawn to them preventing her from retaliate with anything other than a scowl and hiss of “asshole”.

 

Ignoring her, Justin walked around her to the welcome podium. “Hi.”

 

“Hello welcome to Bob Evan’s. Can I get you a table for two?” The older woman asked.

 

“No we’re meeting some people and-“ He looked past her onto the main floor and saw his grandparents seated at a table, talking. “I see them right over there.” He pointed.

 

“Oh yes, you can go right in. Your menus are already waiting at the table with your party.”

 

“Thanks.” Justin and Kiki both replied.

 

“Enjoy you’re meal.”

 

Walking through the restaurant, they heard a few gasps and whispers when Justin was noticed. He ignored it hoping if he didn’t acknowledge them, he wouldn’t be bothered while eating.

 

“Hey Granny. Hey Pa.

 

“Hi son.”

 

“Hey sugah.” The couple greeted their grandson with happy smiles.

 

“I hope you guys weren’t waiting long.” He kissed his grandmother on the cheek and hugged grandfather before pulling a chair out for Kiki.

 

“Only about 10 minutes.” Bill shrugged.

 

“Cool.” He nodded. “Well guys this is Kiki. Kiki this is my Granny and my Pa.

 

With a confident, bright smile on, Kiki stuck her hand out to Mrs. Bomar first, followed by Mr. Bomar. “Hi it’s nice to meet you Mrs. and Mr. Bomar.”

 

They each returned the welcoming warmly before Sadie began the inquisition.

 

“So you’re the young lady my daughter has told me about.” Lynn had been vague only telling her that when Justin came into town, she would probably be introduced to a very nice and quite impressive young woman who he was rather smitten with. “You sure are a pretty little thang. No wonder you and my grandson move so well together.”

 

Kiki’s eyes widened as she blushed furiously; partly from embarrassment and partly from amusement. Rather obvious insinuating was apparently a Bomar family trait.

 

“Granny.” Justin admonished to which she just waved him off. “Pa..” He looked to his grandfather for some help.

 

Bill chuckled as he looked at his menu. “What do you expect me to do? You know how your grandmother is.” His wife was a very independent woman who did and said what she wanted. He stopped trying to censor her ages ago.

 

“Oh don’t mind me honey.” Sadie reached over and patted Kiki’s hand. “I’m just messin’. I’m one of those grandmas’s who likes to tease her family, especially this one.” She thrust a thumb at Justin. “I gotta make sure that fame and fortune doesn’t go to his head. Although I’ve heard you’re doing a pretty good job of that.”

 

“Well you gotta keep ‘em on a short leash or they run wild.” Kiki quipped and a peel of laughter came from both Sadie and Bill.

 

“Oh I like her.” Bill replied casual, still trying to decide what he wanted to eat and Sadie agreed whole heartedly.

 

Kiki beamed under their approval while Justin pouted. “Oh this is just perfect. I’m keeping you away from the rest of the family so you can’t corrupt them too.”

 

By the end of a very enjoyable breakfast, Sadie and Bill were hugging Kiki goodbye and ordering Justin to bring her home with him when the tour was over.

 

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“Your parents are so sweet. And your mom probably makes the best peach cobbler I have ever had. But don’t tell my grandmother that.”

 

Lynn laughed. “I’m surprised Justin shared.”

 

“Uh…yeah. I think he was in one of his rare ‘sharing is caring’ moods.”

 

More like he was in the mood to use her as a plate once he wrestled her to the floor of his bus, pulled her shirt off and slathered a piece of the pie all over her bare stomach before eating every bit off.

 

Feeling herself blush at the memory, Kiki dismissed the not only hot, but at this point forbidden thoughts out of her head. Justin is the enemy no sexy thoughts about him Kiki. Damn these hormones!

 

“So it’ll be okay if I tell them?” Lynn asked anxiously. Her mother of all people would be crushed to find out that she had a great grandchild kept secret from her.

 

Kiki sighed. “You know that sometimes family can betray you the worse and because of that you can’t tell them anything right?”

 

“Yes and unfortunately there are a few of us Bomars who would blab in a heartbeat if they had any gossip on Justin.”

 

“Well then if you know which ones can be trusted, feel free to tell them.” She really had no problem with deserving, trustworthy family knowing the truth. “I’m big on family, you know that and I want to pass that on to my daughter, but how do I do that when part of her family doesn’t even know she exists?” She emitted a harsh sigh, once again feeling frustrated with the situation.

 

“It’s a raw deal that you and especially the baby have been dealt. Hopefully it won’t be forever.” Nina tried to assure her daughter.

 

“You know I wish I could be as positive as you two, but let’s be real here for a minute. It just might be forever because Justin may never accept our child.” The spotlight was finally shone on the reality of the situation.  Kiki had been hopeful that something would change on Justin’s end, but the baby would be here soon and he was still AWOL. If he couldn’t grow a pair by now, she doubted he ever would. “I’ve come to realize that I’m going to have to either lie to my daughter for her entire life or at some point tell her the truth and force her to live like some disgrace that no one is aware of. Its cruel and unfair and I swear I almost hate him sometimes.” A flare of intense anger came over Kiki’s whole demeanor, disturbing the positivity she’d been trying to keep her mind frame and emotions under.

 

Nina and Lynn shared a disheartening glance. Kiki had brought up a good point that until now they never considered and it disturbed Lynn the most. Maybe this situation was impossible and her son would never do right by his daughter. How to explain that to a child?

 

“Ugh.” Kiki groaned in anger. Damnit once again because of him, she was getting so upset she could feel tears building in her eyes and even better while she was at her baby shower. No this was not going to happen, not now. “You know forget it. I’m not going to lie to my child that’s for damn sure. I don’t know how I’m going to tell her, but that day is a long way away. I’ll decide when I get to that crossroad.” For now she figured she had well over a decade until her daughter was old enough to know the truth. In the meantime she had to concentrate on making her child so happy and feel so loved that she wouldn’t even know what she was missing. Letting it all go with a smile, she declared. “I have better things to do than dwell anyway - like enjoy my baby shower and getting more presents.”

 

Nina and Lynn watched the distress melt off Kiki and turn into genuine giddy joy. Her never ending strength that kept her focused on being happy and taking care of herself and her baby throughout all this drama was something they were proud of her for, especially as women and mothers themselves. With that they followed her lead and changed the subject to more mundane topics.

 

Lunch was served and once everyone was pleasantly stuffed, it was time for the big gift reveal and she found out why agreeing to wait to buy her baby supplies was a smart move. Between her parents and Lynn and Paul, they had brought all the furniture for the nursery, a baby carrier, swing, stroller, high chair, etc. All she had to do was go and pick out the ones she wanted and she was all set. All the essentials she needed, she now had.

 

And by the end of the following week, a nursery across the hall from her bedroom with a mix of pastel pink, purple, green and blue was complete and wait for a newborn baby girl.

 

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The bedside clock read 2:37AM and the Lewis house was cloaked in darkness and silence. At the end of the hall in Kiki’s childhood bedroom she slept soundly until a jolt of pain from her abdomen woke her instantly. It was pain unlike anything she’d ever experienced and she knew from her talks with her doctor and other mothers in her Lamaze class that it was a contraction. Lying on her side she froze, eyes searching the darkness of her room in fear. This couldn’t be it, she wasn’t ready, the baby wasn’t ready. She wasn’t due for another two weeks. Maybe this isn’t real, maybe it was the Braxton-Hicks contractions that her doctor warned her about closer to her due date. Lying propped up against her headboard, Kiki stayed awake, cell phone poised at her side, waiting for another contraction.

 

The sharp bit of pain never returned and the next thing Kiki knew she was waking up at 11AM later that morning, surprisingly feeling quite rested. She was convinced the single contraction was just a case of BH and she got out of her bed to start her day. A day that lately consisted of her relaxing around her parents’ house, catching up on her leisure reading or daytime soaps, all while unsuccessfully trying to stop her mother from waiting on her hand and foot. At Nina’s insistence, she had moved back home for the last month of her pregnancy so she would have someone around to help if she ever needed it.

 

She was in the kitchen making a sandwich when that sharp undeniable pain rippled out from her stomach and through her entire body. It was another contraction like the night before, but not like the night before. This one was so painful it forced her to drop the knife she was using and grab a hold of the counter’s edge when her knees buckled. She had a feel that this was labor, not Braxton-Hicks at all.

 

Pushing through the pain, Kiki was able to stumble over to one of the kitchen chairs. Holding onto the seat of the chair, she did her Lamaze breathing until the pain ebbed away. This was just the beginning and already she wasn’t so sure she wanted to do it anymore. It was far too late to change her mind though, so she braced herself to get up and go tell her parents that the time had come. Rising from her seat, she took two steps and another contraction seared through her body again. Luckily she hadn’t gotten to far from her chair or she would have fallen to the floor.

 

“Oh God.” Kiki moaned in agony before she let out a quiet sob. She was in an incredible amount of pain and scared to death, but she had to be strong now more than ever. It was time for her to bring her little girl into this world so she focused herself and began to breathe rhythmically again. When the pain faded this time, swiftly, but gingerly she waddled outside where her parents were doing yard work.

 

Walking through the sliding door, she stepped onto the patio and saw her mother was in her rose bush pruning and cultivating the soil while her father was mowing the lawn. Luckily he was at the back of the yard so the noise wouldn’t overpower her voice.

 

But all she could get out was “Mamí,” before she felt a warm gush of liquid run down her leg.

 

“Oh God my water broke!” She looked down to see tracks of fluid running down her bare legs to a little pool at her feet. Oh God, oh God. I’m having a baby. I’m having a baby! She began to panic and couldn’t seem to move or call out for help again.

 

Fortunately she didn’t have to. Nina had heard her and turned her attention to her daughter’s frozen form. When Kiki’s head came up from staring at her feet, Nina didn’t even bother to ask what she needed. The terror on her face was a look that she was familiar with, she remembered feeling the way Kiki looked right now. Ripped off her gardening gloves and smock, she ran across the backyard to her daughter’s side. Her sudden retreat got Frederick’s attention and he cut off the mower.

 

“What’s wrong?”

 

“She’s in labor.” Nina yelled over her shoulder as she helped Kiki back inside.

 

Wasting no time they set in motion their plan of action. Frederick followed them into the house and ran down the hall to Kiki’s room to get her overnight bag while Nina was putting her in the car. Sitting in the back seat keeping her calm, she started making phone calls, first to the doctor to let her know Kiki was in labor and on the route to the hospital. Within seconds, Frederick was jumping into the driver’s seat and they were off to welcome the newest member of their family.

 

Pulling up at the hospital entrance, there was a nurse waiting at the curb with a wheel chair. With contraction that were now 15 minutes apart and pain that had only gotten worse since her water broke, Kiki was too happy to accept the ride.  Being wheeled into the maternity wing, she briefly caught a glimpse of Lynn, Paul, Maya, Derek, Tami and Joey sitting in the waiting room. She gave them a tight smile as she was whisked away with her mother at her side. Frederick stayed behind to do all the necessary paperwork and waited with the others until she was situated in her birthing room.

 

After examination, Kiki was told she was over 8 cm dilated, but her doctor was going to wait until she was farther along to give her an epidural as not to slow down her labor. Initial, she was understand about it, but then another contraction hit her and for the first time she cried out as she held on tight to the bed rail with one hand and her mother’s with the other. She didn’t know how much longer she had to go, but she knew she’d be thanking Jesus when they did administer those drugs.

 

After the doctor left the room to check on another patient, her entourage was allowed into her room and each took a turn at trying to help soothe her and keep her mind off the pain. She appreciated their efforts and loved having them all there, but it really wasn’t doing a damn thing to help her. Still, it was touching to having their constant support even when she was snapping at them. Of course they understood that her anger was pain induced and she didn’t mean anything she was saying. They actually found it amusing especially when she got on Joey, but he deserved it for bringing up a touchy subject at the wrong time.

 

“Decision time Kik: is it going to be Justine or Justina?” He let out an obnoxious laugh that no one copied.

 

Kiki was panting harshly, her face sweaty and her hair was all over her head. But she still managed to direct a death glare at him. The longer she stared, the angrier she got as his comment course though her mind. Before anyone could stop her she grabbed the plastic pitcher next to her bed that was filled with ice chips and flung it across the room, right at his head. Luckily Tami saw it coming and pulled her idiotic boyfriend out the way so that it barely missed him.

 

“Do you really think reminding me of the asshole who did this to me is conducive to your health?!” She hollered and Joey shook his head adamantly with abject fear in his eyes. “Then SHUT THE FUCK UP! AAH!” She screamed as another contraction ripped through her body.

 

Joey did exactly as he was told and stay silent, only speaking words of comfort and encouragement to her from that point on.

 

Finally it came time for her epidural and soon after Kiki was ready to give birth. With the exception of Nina and Lynn who she asked to be by her side, the doctor and nurses ushered everyone out.

 

It took a total of 16 hours of labor before Cheyenne Jocelyn Lewis was born on April 12, 2004.  

 

Kiki’s tears of unbearable pain changed to those of overwhelming joy the second she heard her baby crying out her arrival into the world. After a quick check up and clean up, a nurse placed Cheyenne into her mother’s arms for the first time. Kiki was in complete awe as she stared at the most beautiful thing she had ever seen in her life.

 

Little Cheyenne had an elven-like face with full head of curly dark brown hair, cute little ears that stuck out slightly “ like her father, unlike him - thank God - she had a small button nose, and full lips. As expected she was tiny, but it only made her even more adorable and it was love at first sight for Kiki.

 

Lynn and Nina stood to the side holding hands with tears in their eyes as they watch Kiki and Cheyenne, each reminiscing on their own experience with the most joyous day of a mother’s life. After sharing a few moments together, mother and daughter were briefly separated so they each could be thoroughly examined and Kiki could be settled in her hospital room. Assured that Cheyenne would be perfectly safe with a nurse and her grandmothers escorting her to the nursery, Kiki let herself be succumbed to her exhaustion.

 

 

 

Waking up an hour later, she was still tired, but too anxious to see her baby again. Before she called the nurse, feeling sore and grimy, she slowing got out of her bed and took a warm, relaxing shower. After changing, feeling clean and refreshed, she settled back into her bed and finally called for her little girl. She didn’t have to wait long for the nurse to walk in with a little pink bundle in her arms.

 

“Hi Mommy.” The woman greeted Kiki as she placed the baby in her arms.

 

“Hi Cheyenne.” Cradling her sleeping baby in her arms, Kiki kissed and nuzzled her face. She felt tears of joy well in her eyes when Cheyenne snuggled back into her, sensing her mother’s presence.

 

The nurse interrupted briefly to inform Kiki that after a complete physical, despite being a little premature, Cheyenne got a clean bill of health. All the little one needed now was to get a full tummy so she helped Kiki get situated to nurse her for the first time. Once she was sure they were all set, she left mommy and baby to themselves.

 

As Kiki nursed, she held Cheyenne close, stroking her soft cheek and watching her the entire time. She could feel her bond with her daughter deepen and she knew feeding time was going to be one of her favorite times shared with her little girl.

 

When Cheyenne was full and burped, Kiki cradled her in the dip of her thighs and unbundled her to give her an exam of her own.

 

“Well kiddo you got all your fingers and toes-ys.” She played with her little feet, jiggling them around and kissing the soles. It was then that Cheyenne let out a soft, content coo. “Oh look at that. I got you talking to me already. That’s because you know my voice don’t you, don’t you? Niña bonita de Mamí.” Cheyenne cooed again as if she knew exactly what her mother was saying to her. Leaning down, Kiki peppered her face with kisses. “Now all you have to do is open those eyes so we can finally see each other. Cómo sobre él, mi amor.” She took hold of one of her hands and smiled wildly when her fingers wrapped around one of hers in return. Kiki kissed her little knuckles and when she pulled back, she saw her wish come true.

 

Cheyenne’s little eyes cracked open and Kiki wasn’t surprised to see that they were blue. “Looks like those cute little ears aren’t the only thing your Daddy gave you.” She sighed and said mostly to herself. “I just can’t get away from those blue eyes can I?” Taking a good look at her baby’s blues, she beamed. “But guess what? They’re more beautiful on your precious face.” She tickled her tummy and got another gurgled coo.

 

Enjoying her one on one time for a little longer, Kiki finally relented to sharing Cheyenne.

 

“Okay sweetheart, I think its time we let your family come visit. Are you up for some visitors? They’re probably foaming at the mouth waiting to see you.” She felt a chill in the air so she bundled Cheyenne back into her blanket.  “As soon as you get sick of them you let me know okay? And let me tell you, you will get tired of them.” she cooed again and Kiki was so happy to see how responsive and interactive her baby was. It was going to be so much fun watching her grow up and experience the world around her. Stroking her soft curls, she kissed Cheyenne’s nose before calling the nurse and telling her she was ready for visitors.

 

Not five minutes later, Kiki sat in her hospital bed laughing as she watched the anxious group practically charge into the room. They may have already seen Cheyenne through the nursery window as they waited, but it only made them antsier to see her in person.

 

Nina, being the first to enter, wore a wide and proud smile as she looked at her glowing daughter holding her granddaughter. “Hijita you’re glowing.” She gushed.

 

Kiki laughed softly, feeling the glow her mother referred to. “Hi Mamí.”

 

“Hi Mamí.”  They both giggled and Nina came to the side of the bed, lying a kiss on Kiki’s cheek. Frederick soon joined his wife on one side, while Lynn and Paul were on the other, giving her hugs and kisses. The end of the bed was circled by her siblings and friends. They were all leaning over the bed trying to get a peek so she positioned Cheyenne in her arm in order to give everyone a decent view of her.

 

“She is absolutely gorgeous.” Tami beamed.

 

“Yes she is. You did a beautiful job baby.” Frederick leaned over Nina and kissed Kiki’s forehead.

 

“Thanks Daddy.”

 

“So what’s her name?” Maya asked the question they were all anxiously waiting to get an answer to.

 

“Everybody meet Ms. Cheyenne Jocelyn Lewis. Cheyenne meet your family.”

 

“Oh cute name Kiki. I like it.” Maya, Tami and Marissa all agreed as if their opinion really mattered. Kiki rolled her eyes at her lifelong peanut gallery.

 

“So who wants first dibs?” She looked between the two set of grandparents.

 

They looked at each other from across the bed, both sets wanting to be the first, but also wanting to give the other the honors.

 

“Go ahead, go ahead.” Nina and Frederick offered the Harless’.

 

“You sure?” Paul asked even as Lynn was reaching for her.

 

Nina laughed at Lynn’s eagerness, knowing the feeling. “Yes. You two go first ‘cause I might not give her up.”

 

Kiki passed Cheyenne to Lynn and she gently pushed the blanket that blocked her face from full view. As soon as she saw Cheyenne she was momentarily started. Concerned about the brief tension Paul sensed from his wife, he rubbed her shoulder, soothingly. Lynn looked up at him with watery eyes and smiled. “I’ve seen this beautiful face before.” She said low enough that only he could hear. Paul nodded knowingly and kissed the side of her head to comfort the sadness she was feeling even though this was a happy occasion. She let herself feel sorry that her son was missing out on seeing this precious miracle come into the world before she squashed it and basked in the joy of having her granddaughter in her hands.

 

“Hi Cheyenne. Happy Birthday darlin’.” Paul shook one of her little hands. She wriggled and made little noises in response that overjoyed the grandparents.

 

Meanwhile, Nina and Frederick were fusing over Kiki, making sure she was okay. She assured them that she was tired but she was fine, they both were fine. Next she let her siblings and friends fawn over her and tease her about how she resembled the chick from the Exorcist while she was in labor. Kiki blew them off, but then put JC, Rhea, Marissa and Trent on blast for their absence.

 

“And look at you punks showin’ up after the hell I went through.” She joked, understanding they were probably tied up doing their own thing. All that mattered was that they were there now.

 

“From what I hear I’m glad I wasn’t here.” JC patted Joey on the shoulder. “Right Joe?” He laughed at his friend’s sneer.

 

“Aww yeah.” Kiki winced.

 

“’Aww yeah’? That’s all I get? ‘Aww yeah’. You almost took my head off.”

 

Kiki gave him a pointed look that reminded him of what brought on her wrath.

 

“Right, you’re right.” He nodded and cheesed at her. “You did an awesome job though Kiki.” He clutched her hand as the others proclaimed their agreement.

 

“Thank you.”

 

On the other side of the room, Lynn was passing Cheyenne over to Nina and Frederick and the four grandparents were all huddled together, doting on the infant.

 

“She is going to be a spoiled rotten brat. Just like her mama.” Derek teased from his perch at Kiki’s side on the bed. She nudged him and he hooked an arm around her neck to kiss the top of her head.

 

After the grandparents had their fill, Cheyenne was passed off to Tami who was surrounded by Joey and JC and then off to Maya who had the two married couples hovering over her. Kiki could see the affection towards the baby was pouring off of each of the new aunts and uncles. Every single one of them was making fools out of themselves as they goo-gooed and ga-gaed to Cheyenne.

 

“She’s a little bit. How much does she weight?” Maya asked, gently bouncing her in her arms.

 

“5 lbs. 11 oz. and 18 inches long.” Kiki announced proudly.

 

“A 5 lbs. dumbbell huh? I could do a decent workout with that.” Derek joked as he reached over Maya’s shoulder and tickled Cheyenne’s chin. “Let me borrow her when I go to the gym tomorrow.”

 

“Oh whatever Derek. She may be little, but she’s perfect.” Watching everyone bask in her baby, Kiki started feeling a little possessive and decided she wanted her baby back. Reaching out for her, Maya put her back in her mama’s arms. Kiki gazed down at her, the most beautiful and perfect thing she’d ever done. We’ve ever done. “Lynn.” She called to her, but with her eyes still glued on her little Cheyenne. She just couldn’t take her eyes of her.

 

“Yes, honey?”

 

“You can go call him if you want.”

 

A silence fell over the room and everyone peered at each other, wondering if Kiki was serious.

 

Lynn’s face lit up with hopeful anxiety. “Really? You don’t mind?”

 

With a 100 watt smile on her face that seemed permanent, Kiki told her. “There’s not much that I do mind right now.”

 

Lynn nodded and excused herself to go make the phone call. Finding a cell phone friendly area she dialed his number, but got his voicemail so she left a message before returning to the baby huddle.

 

“I thought you might like to know that you have a beautiful, healthy baby girl.” Lynn gushed over the line. Remembering why she was making this phone call in the first place, she paused to let out a dismayed sigh. “I know you’ll do the right thing one day honey. I love you. Bye.”

 

An hour after the call was made, Justin sat in his living room listening to the message, alone and crying. The constant regret he felt was bearing down on him now more than ever. His daughter had been born and he didn’t even know what her name was, what she looked like. What was worse was that all he has to do was make one phone call to change that and end his misery, but he was still so afraid that he didn’t have what it took to be a father. He was letting his fears cripple him and now all he had to live with was knowing once again, he’d let the best things that ever happen to him slip right through his fingers, first Kiki and now his little baby girl.

 

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Cheyenne had been home for three weeks and Kiki had yet to have an empty house. Someone was always at her condo, stopping by after work to “check” on them “ more like slobber all over Cheyenne. Her mother and Lynn were the worse, but they always came with a home cooked dinner for Kiki so she kept her mouth shut about their pestering. She knew a part of their frequent visiting had a lot to do with her being a first time mother, but it wasn’t long before they realized she knew exactly what she was doing and need no real help. Motherhood turned out to be second nature to her.

 

Within their first week out of the hospital, Kiki and Cheyenne did have one visit that was greatly anticipated for both good and not so good reasons. Sadie and Bill were on a plane to LA the day after they were released and Kiki was nervous about how the encounter with the Bomars would go this time around.

 

Lynn called before they were due to arrive to confirm the plans for dinner at her house the next day and she swore to Kiki that she had nothing to be concerned about. Her parents knew the truth about the whole situation since Kiki had given her the green light to tell them and they understood.

 

“I bet that understanding came after they called me a liar, right? Like you basically did?” Kiki laughed, only half joked.

 

“Tssh.” Lynn replied in mocking offense. “I apologized for that and no they-“ She knew that Kiki knew bullshit when she heard it so Lynn didn’t even bother to finish that lie. “Okay they did, but I assured them that Cheyenne is 100% my grandbaby.” Kiki snorted dubiously. She and Lynn had discussed Justin’s “golden child” status in his family and how it blinded them to the more negative aspects of his personality. It was hard for her to find out her son wasn’t as perfect as she wanted to believe he was and the same when for her parents. This whole mess was a rude awakening for them all. “They are going to take one look at that pretty little face and fall in love.”

 

“I hope so Lynn. I hope so.”

 

On the day of the lunch date, Paul answered the door for Kiki and as she expected, just like everyone else, he greeted the baby before greeting her.

 

He took the carrier from her and moved the blanket out of the way to see Cheyenne’s sleeping face. “Hey they’re darlin’. How’s grandpa’s little princess doin’?” Turning to Kiki, he leaned in and hugged her. “How are you doin’ darlin’? You’re lookin’ good.”

 

“I’m doing very well, thank you.”

 

“That’s great to hear.” The smile he was giving her was not just an empathic one, but one of reassurance as well. She was good, but not that good at hiding her nervousness at the moment. “Well everyone is in the living room. Don’t be scared. I can tell you that Sadie and Bill aren’t angry or resentful towards you. So relax okay?” He rubbed her shoulder comfortingly.

 

“Yeah. Okay.”

 

“Follow me then.” Walking behind Paul through the foyer, they made a right into the spacious, yet inviting living room. “Look who stopped by to say hi.”

 

“Hi sweethearts.” Lynn came right out of her seat, making a b-line to Paul and stole the carrier from him. She took it back to her seat smoothly removed her granddaughter.

 

While she was hogging the baby, Sadie and Bill approached Kiki with soft smiles, trying to ease any tension she might be feeling. Before she arrived, Lynn had told them about Kiki’s concerns that they would be upset or distrusting of her. Sadie would admit that initially she was suspicious, but common sense kicked in and she realized the girl had no reason to lie. She wasn’t demanding anything from Justin or dragging his name through the mud. By proxy she was actually protecting him with her secrecy. If anything they should be thanking her from allowing them to be apart of their great granddaughter’s life despite their grandson’s actions.

 

“Well I think being a mama has made you even prettier honey.” Sadie pulled Kiki into a hug and releasing her, she cupped her face. “Welcome to the club.”

 

“Thank you Mrs. Bomar.” Just as it was in the past, Kiki’s nerves dissolved and she immediately felt comfortable in their presence. “Hi Mr. Bomar.” She moved over into his open arms and they shared a hug as well.

 

“It’s Bill and Sadie young lady.” He corrected and Kiki smiled. “Congratulations.”

 

“Thank you.”

 

“Mama, Daddy come meet your great granddaughter.” Lynn called to them now that she and Paul were ready to share.

 

“Excuse us sweetie, but you understand that you don’t exist anymore right?”

 

Sadie was laughed and so was Kiki, knowing exactly how it was. “Oh yes I am well aware that I don’t count to anyone anymore.”

 

Sadie and Bill went to join the doting grandparents and Lynn passed the baby into her mother’s arms.

 

“Mama, Daddy meet Cheyenne Jocelyn Lewis.”

 

Holding the tiny infant that was now awake, Sadie let out an awed sigh as she peered at her precious face. “My God, she is beautiful and look Bill she’s got your blue eyes too.” He reached over and stroked her downy curls as she squirmed and yawned softly. “Hi there dumplin’.”

 

They all eventually spread out around the living room, Sadie and Bill taking turns hold Cheyenne as they all talked and got reacquainted.

 

It was a warm night so while the men were in the kitchen - for a change - cleaning up, the women were out on the deck eating dessert and talking, Cheyenne nodding in the sling strapped across Kiki’s chest.

 

Lynn had made a cherry pie that was to die for and Kiki had no shame in her game when she went for a second piece. The pie was closest to Sadie so she offered to get the piece for her.

 

“Now honey before you dig into this pie. There’s something I want you to understand and clear the air about right now.”

 

Putting her dessert off to the side, Kiki gave Sadie her undivided attention. Lynn had also turned all her interest onto the imminent conversation.

 

“I want you to hear it directly from me that I’m not angry nor do I blame you for this predicament that my grandson has created.” Kiki nodded her comprehension of the truce. She was happy to have confirmation from the horse’s mouth that Sadie would not be an enemy for wrongly faulting her. “In fact I respect you for the way you’ve handled this. You could have taken your revenge by exploiting the situation or keeping that precious baby away from us. Instead you were a lady and an adult and that is something to be proud of.”

 

“Thank you. I’m glad there aren’t any bad feelings between us over this. Not only because I think you’re a great person to know, but for Cheyenne’s sake, I want us all to be able to get along.” She looked over at Lynn who took her hand and gave it a supportive squeeze.

 

“And we do, don’t ever worry about that. You’re family now.” Kiki smiled at the matriarchal acceptance and Sadie reached over to hug her.

 

“I’m just sorry you have to go through this. It’s sad, ironically sad actually. You know with Justin himself having an estranged relationship with his father.” She looked over at her daughter who agreed whole-heartedly which made her son’s behavior so upsetting and confusing. “He’s always felt like Randy had somewhat abandoned him and now he’s turned around and did the same to his own child.” Sadie shook her head pitifully. “I just don’t understand it.”

 

Taking a sip of her white wine, Lynn shrugged. “I guess the cycle won’t be broken this generation around.”

 

“What did Randy have to say about all this?”

 

“He’s disappointed like me and Paul and apparently he and Justin got into an argument about it. One that didn’t go well at all and they haven’t talked since.” It had been almost 2 months since father and son talked and as stubborn as they both were, their standoff probably wouldn’t be coming to an end anytime soon. “I don’t know all the details. You know I took myself out of Justin’s affairs with his father years ago after he got mad at me for ‘meddling’ so I really don’t know.” What she did know was that when Randy tried to berate Justin for being a bad father, Justin came back with “it takes one to know on Dad.” Lynn could only guess that was probably the last thing said between the two.

 

“Hmmph. I can tell you this much I had to say a prayer on the plane over here so I didn’t go straight to that boy’s house and whip his tail.” Kiki choked back a giggle as that image ran through her head.

 

“Now Mama we talked about that.”

 

“I know and I didn’t come out her to talk about him or see him. He’ll have to come back home for his talkin’ to. I want him on my turf when I remind his lanky ass just where the hell he came from.” Kiki was barely holding it together listening to Sadie’s rant. It was petty, but satisfying thinking about the punishment Justin still had coming to him from his grandmother. “Now I have said my peace in present company. Let me see that baby again. She’s the best thing to come out of this mess.” Kiki took Cheyenne out of the sling and handed her over to her great grandmother for what seemed like the hundredth time today.

 

For the rest of Sadie and Bill’s week visit, Cheyenne was spoiled with affection and gifts, like the shopping spree that Sadie took her on with Lynn and Kiki accompanying them. That same night the Bomars came with Lynn and Paul over to the Lewis’ so everyone could meet. Once again the families proved to be able to mesh well together and share in an enjoyable evening.

 

Sadie and Bill’s last day in LA came with promises from them to visit often and from Kiki, to keep them updated in between that time via videos and pictures. Although, the new great grandparents were going back to Tennessee with a slew of picture taken over the week as is. By any means necessary the couple was determined to be a part of Cheyenne’s life and Kiki was just as set in her decision to let as much family as possible into her little girl’s world. Despite all the past, present and future bullshit and drama between the adults, love and support would be the only thing to touch Cheyenne Lewis.

 

End Notes:
Little Ms. Cheyenne Jocelyn Lewis *picture her with big blue eyes*

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Niña bonita de Mamí = Mommy's pretty little girl.

Cómo sobre él, mi amor = How about it, my love.

20 Months by LuLu
Author's Notes:
Hello readers! This chapter is really just a filler without a lot of dialogue, but it was a necessary evil. Now bare with me Justin is still acting like an ass, but he's a deadbeat and for some deadbeats it takes years, decades for them to wake up. I can tell you that by then end of this chapter you will see that things are about to change......

Life - the good and the bad “ goes on with obstacles that challenge a person’s will and blessings that make it all worthwhile.

 

It took heartache and abandonment for Kiki Lewis to get Cheyenne, the joy of her life. Looking back on the past two years she couldn’t say she wouldn’t do it all over again if it meant she didn’t have her baby’s beautiful smiling face looking up at her when she went to wake her each morning. Not that she ever felt like her life was in disarray, but having a child centered Kiki and gave her life such meaning, her happiness was now her daughter’s happiness, safety, and well being. She may have been a young working woman raising a child on her own, but once Kiki adopted a routine for their life, it was easy fulfilling those needs for Cheyenne. Part of that was using the all day in-house daycare that Key West had for staff and members. When Kiki’s maternity leave ended, Cheyenne came to work with her and only being two floors down from her office, it made checking in on her and nursing very convenient.

 

As for her down time, well her little girl was the first grandchild of two sets of grandparents and the first niece to a horrid of aunts and uncles including three couples who saw watching her as practice. It provided Kiki with plenty of babysitters when she was in a pinch, but in generally her neighbor’s teenaged daughter was a licensed babysitter and had offered her services when she was pregnant. Kiki thankfully took advantage. With such a high requirement for totally dedication that came with being a parent, Kiki knew she was fortunate to have a happy and healthy baby that she was able to be an on-hands mother for all the while maintaining a successful, lucrative business and have a social life. She counted her blessings everyday, especially as she watched her baby grow with each passing moment.

 

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There were some days when she could just watch Cheyenne and her interaction with everything around her all day as apposed to going to work. Whenever that feeling struck, Kiki would remember she was her own boss and after a sub was secured for her classes, she took the day off to do just that. She and Cheyenne would spend those days hanging out in the house, just playing on a blanket spread out on the den floor while listening to music or out and about enjoying the sun. It was during those quiet times that Kiki witnessed a lot of Cheyenne’s milestone.

 

Starting with the first time she smiled genuinely and it was the most beautiful gummy smile Kiki’d ever seen. Then there was the first time she sat up and rolled over. Using the camcorder that Derek and Rhea had given her as a shower gift, she’d been able to capture a lot of her firsts on tape so she could share them with the family and Cheyenne when she was older.

 

While Cheyenne was perfecting her motor skills, she was also proving herself to be a motor mouth “ babbling in response to whoever was talking to her. To Kiki’s delight she even responded when Spanish was spoken to her. To survive in the Lewis family, she would definitely need to be skillful in bilingualism.

 

At four months when she started Cheyenne on solid foods, Kiki found out that her daughter had a wide variety of food preferences with varying levels of like and dislike. For example, she hated mashed peas to the point where she cried the first time she had them and everything there after; whereas, she loved cereal so much her little legs would get to kicking and she’d babble happily when it was fed to her. The day of her introduction to a menu of solid foods, with the comical array of expression Cheyenne went through, was quite entertaining and one of those precious moments that was etched in Kiki’s memory forever.

 

Not long after that, to everyone’s surprise, Cheyenne started crawling. It was almost as if she said “forget waiting,” she wanted to be able to get around like everyone else, now. And she did. She was all over everyone’s baby proofed house getting into everything. Naturally, talking and walking came next. With their strong bond it was no surprise that Cheyenne’s first word was Mommy or as her 11 month old pronunciation allowed “ “Ma-mee.” Kiki cried and laughed when she heard her baby’s cute little voice for the first time. 

 

It was a tiring time for the new mom, keeping up with such an active and energetic child, but it was a good tired, a satisfying exhaustion. Like after a dance class or a show, only about a hundred times more fulfilling. Kiki used to think that feeling she got when she danced couldn’t be found in anything else, but a smiling and laughing Cheyenne changed that and everything else in her life.

 

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While Kiki was experiencing one of the most profound changes in a person’s life, life sure wasn’t boring for everyone else around her.

 

The parents of the inner circle were busy basking in the new milestone in their lives: Grandparenthood. For years now they had been enjoying have their kids out of their house, for the most part anyway, but it was nice to have a baby running around again. A baby that went home at the end of the day leaving their time to themselves and they used it to enjoy their new friendships. Nina and Frederick found themselves joining Lynn and Paul’s bowling league while Lynn and Paul joined Frederick at Rodrigo’s to take Nina’s salsa class. It was finally time for the older folks to have just as much fun as the youngsters.

 

And said youngsters were still doing it up all around LA, but their booming professional and/or personal lives were growing more significant.

 

Going on 3 years, Derek and Rhea were a couple of old marrieds, but still crazy in love with each other. Rhea had decided to go back to school for her Master’s in Communications, putting her in top position for a promotion as a production manager at the news station she worked for. Derek was by her side supporting her every step of the way. When they both weren’t hard at work, being the only other younger married couple, every now and then they went out on double dates with the newest old marrieds, Marissa and Trent. Even though their marriage hadn’t changed their friendships with everyone else there was a new dynamitic to their relationship that was more relatable to Derek and Rhea than the others, not to mention Trent and Derek were already close as fraternity brothers. The foursome just needed to do their own thing sometimes and it wasn’t held against them.

 

Maya, the next in the line of Lewis children, was busy juggling work and a new relationship very different from any other she’d been in. Being the control freak that she was, Maya usually dated guys that were; to be blunt, pushovers, but that never lasted long because she really needed a strong man who could handle her strong personality. That man was Sage Hill, a photographer that she met at a photo shoot she was overseeing for her company’s summer catalog. Sage had a combination of assertiveness that wasn’t overbearing, a layed back attitude and irresistible charm that complemented her personality perfectly. He mellowed Maya out a little and once she gave the relationship an honest effort, she found that their similar personalities meshed very well together. Those familiar with her track record saw the couple’s potential themselves when she brought him to Sunday dinner, a big step in a new relationship “ including significant others in a family function “ for all the Lewis children. Nina, Kiki and Tami immediately approved of Sage’s cool, confident and funny demeanor not to mention his gorgeous face and hot body. Of course following the norm Frederick and Derek didn’t like him on sight, giving Sage intimidating attitudes and pulling him aside to “talk”. Sage stayed cool through it all, passing what was really a test and eventually earning respect from both Lewis men. Overtime he also became another member of the inner circle, mixing well with everyone and going club hopping with the gang from time to time.

 

As for the adopted Lewises: Alex was still doing his thing in NYC, landing roles in more than a few on and off Broadway productions. His relationship with Reed Cordes, who he met a few months after the tour ended, was still going strong. Reed was an advertising exec that he met one night at a wrap party and they hit it off right from the start. After being together for three months, Alex brought Reed to LA with him for the first time and he was welcomed with open arms just as Alex was with Reed’s family. His own may have rejected him, but Alex now had two families that cared for him and accepted him unconditionally. In spite of the Velezs, he had a fulfilling, happy life that he was very thankful for.

 

Next up was Tami, specifically Tami and Joey who had taken the leap and moved in together. Tami had never been happier or more content with her life. Joey was just as much in love with her and with his broadening career, he was living the life. In addition to a few acting roles and hosting gigs he landed, he was working on a production level for Jive now as an advisor on a panel responsible for recommending new scouted artists for contracts under Jive, other Sony BMG labels or to be passed on to another company all together.

 

There was still life beyond ‘N Sync for JC too as he became a sought after producer with a golden touch. He had multiple successes with some of Jive’s new artists and with a couple of movie scores he worked on. He was flying all over the world making music for others, but all the while keeping up with his own for his solo projects. Professionally his life was on point; personally it was another matter all together. He had dated frequently and was still looking for the right girl. The right girl who according to the new group of women in his life, would not be found in the “gold digging hoochies he was running around with”. Nina had even tried to set him up with some of the young women who took classes at her studio. He declined and she conceded, stating that the offer was still standing whenever he was ready. He appreciated the underlining concern in their meddling, but he was determined to find his dream girl on his own. He still had faith that she was out there waiting for him.

 

 

 

As a group of adults, life and all it had to offer was old news for the inner circle, but it was a whole new world to Little Miss Cheyenne. So far the experience was pretty good for probably the most happy and agreeable baby that anyone who knew her ever encountered. It wasn’t long before quite the personality started to come out of her that made just as much of an impact on her surroundings as they were making on her. She always had a smile on her face and an adorable giggle, both infectious, but she did have a sensitive and shy side at times. The most impressive thing about Cheyenne though was her intelligence at such a young age. Her high level of maturity and quick comprehension of new discoveries had people only half joking when they called her a baby genius or as Joey put it “a smarty pants”. Her bright and dazzling personality wasn’t the only thing that made her irresistible. Cheyenne was a beautiful child. She may have shared features with her parents such as a big, bright smile like her mother or cerulean eyes like her father, but the rest made up a look totally of her own. One that earned her the nickname Pixie because of the combination of her cute little ears, her now more prominent elven face and her tiny physique. According to her Grampy “ Frederick - she looked like she should be “flying around sprinkling pixie dust on people or something.” The new name fit and it caught on quickly not only because of her appearance, but because of the light that, that little Pixie face exuded was unforgettable and impossible to ignore.

 

 Of course the biggest impact Cheyenne made was on her family. She was the little darling, the axis of the group, the one who brought them all together, but at the same time she shared an individual connection with each of them.

 

Tami and Joey were named her godparents at her christening and they took the role very seriously, building a strong bond with their goddaughter. After a long and tiresome debate with herself, Kiki decided that should something happened to her in the immediate future and that bastard still didn’t step up in her absence, her best friend and her boyfriend were the best fit. She loved Marissa, but Kiki wanted Cheyenne to be with family and Derek was on the road a lot, Maya was in no way ready to take on the responsibilities of a parent and neither was Alex. Tami and Joey would create a stable loving home for Cheyenne and keep her well connected with the rest of her family. Thankfully everyone agreed and there was no drama because it was a tough decision for Kiki to make. No mother wanted to have to think about leaving their child at any point in her life, but tomorrow was not promised. If she had to, Kiki was leaving her baby in safe, loving hands.

 

Cheyenne’s christening was a beautiful occasion. In town from Tennessee for the event wasn’t just Sadie and Bill, but Randy, Lisa, and his parents as well, meeting their granddaughter and great granddaughter for the first time. They all were just as smitten with her on sight as the rest of her great and grand parents. Conveniently, Alex was already in town for his monthly visit home that he’d been making since Kiki was pregnant. He said that with the family growing, more now than ever they had to stick together. And that was exactly what the christening was, a moment of unity and celebration among a group people all connected by the love for one little girl.

 

Cheyenne was very lucky to have her life enriched by them all, especially when she was already down one parent. Not that it was impossible for a child to thrive in a one parent home, but there was no telling how it would affect her in the future. Fortunately, she had a lot of father figures to make up for the loss and no one was more serious about it than Derek. Work may have had him travelling frequently, but when he could he made it a point to spend at least on day a week with his niece. His dedication to her was partly due to his thinking that Cheyenne was an extension of Kiki. Since both his sisters were born it had been his job to protect them. He couldn’t protect Kiki from Justin, but he could and would protect Cheyenne. Without her father there he felt like it was his job to pick up the slack. And Cheyenne adored her Uncle Derek just as he adored his little CJ “ his own nickname for her. He said Pixie was too wimpy for a little girl who could hold her own, usually by biting or pulling hair, in a wrestling match with him or Joey.

 

While Uncle Derek and Uncle Joey were “toughening her up so she would be a strong woman when she grew up,” Uncle Josh spoiled and pampered Cheyenne like a little princess. Every time he was traveling for work he sent her a package with a souvenir from wherever he was and/or some toy he thought she’d like. She already had a curio in her bedroom full of figurines from around the world, the center piece being a little tiara he picked up over in England. “Because ever little princess needs a crown” his note had said.  

 

“An 8 month old with a tiara. I’m a grown damn woman and I don’t even have a freakin’ tiara, but she does.” Sitting at her kitchen table laughing with her sisters and Marissa, Kiki shook her head at the sight of her little girl reclining in her walker chomping on a teething ring with the piece of jewelry perched on her curly head, totally oblivious. Grabbing her camera she took a quick shot to preserve the outrageous moment.

 

While the uncles were teaching Cheyenne how to be tough or to be a princess, the aunts were in charge of beauty, fashion and attitude. Not even a year old and Cheyenne had a closet full of “I saw this and thought it would look adorable on her” clothes from her aunties. Since she was the newest chica, just a miniature sized, she was occasionally allowed to join the big girl luncheon and spa days. By the time she was a year and a half, to go along with a wardrobe and mannies and peddies fit for a diva, she had developed a little diva-tude that popped out at times and she even learned how to do the neck roll “ a skill that Kiki knew came from Aunty Maya directly.

 

Even with all that, when it came to nurturing Cheyenne’s spoiled streak, the worse by far were Gigi and Grampy, and Nonnie and Pop Pop. Better known respectively as Nina and Frederick and Lynn and Paul. Their titles were courtesy of Maya who said Cheyenne had too many grand and great grandparents to do the traditional Grandma and Grandpa, plus she was “too cool for normal”. Lynn and Nina showered her with everything under the sun while Frederick and Paul treated Cheyenne as if she could do no wrong, she was after all their Pixie and little darlin’.

 

 

 

With all these influences, Kiki had to keep a tight watch on the way they affected her daughter. There was nothing wrong with Cheyenne growing up to be a strong assertive woman who strived for the best “ the type of personality that her family was trying to nurture. That was exactly what she hoped her daughter would grow to become…to an extent. She was not about to raise a bratty child who thought she was grown and gave her attitude when they inevitable clashed. No, no, no that was not going to happen under her roof so Kiki took steps to make sure she was the authority that Cheyenne minded. It didn’t matter what Aunt Tami or Uncle Josh said, in some respects it didn’t matter what Gigi and Nonnie said either. What Mommy said and did was Law. That impression worked with Cheyenne and despite being spoiled, she was not a brat. She understood the word “no”. Sure she pouted, but she never threw a fit when she couldn’t get what she wanted and as much as a toddler could she appreciate everything she had.

 

Cheyenne may have had a village to help raise her, but no one was more essential than her Mommy. Kiki was her primary source of guidance, love, comfort, and friendship. Being an only child, Kiki had to be playmate as well as mom and she never hesitated to get elbows deep into whatever activity her daughter asked her to participate in. Sometimes, Kiki actually had more fun playing with a bucket of building blocks on the living room floor with Cheyenne, than she did going out to the club with her friends.

 

Their unequivocal value in each other’s lives went both ways for mother and daughter. After a long day at work seeing her little girl was always the highlight of Kiki’s day. And when she arrived to pick up Cheyenne from daycare, her little face would light up at the sight of her mother and she’d either reach out for her or once she was capable, made a mad dash into Kiki’s arms. It was hard for her to be away from her mother at times and it was only when she was in the presence of family or one of her caretakers that she felt comfortable and even that didn’t last long. Separation from her baby wasn’t easy on Kiki either, the first week back to work she was downstairs every hour on the hour checking on her. They both just needed a period of adjustment before they were comfortable being apart. But even when they were together, once Cheyenne learned how to move around, she was Kiki’s little shadow. At that age though following her mother around was out of admiration and learning through mimicking rather than clinginess. After she got the hang of doing a lot more things on her own, Cheyenne became an independent little woman. However she was still growing and independent or not, there were some things that only Mommy could provide. And whenever she was needed Kiki would be right there for her for the rest of her life.

 

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Cheyenne was thriving in her natural bonds with her family members, but when she was 11 months old, she created a bond all on her own. Robbie Taylor was also 11 months old and was the new kid to Key West’s daycare. From the start he and Cheyenne got along famously and by the end of the day when it came time to go home the two babies had a fit when they were separated. During that incident Kiki meet one of her newest club member Alana Taylor as they tried to separate their children calmly without anymore tears.  The two mothers joked that their kids had just found their BFFs. Or in the words of Lynn, Cheyenne found herself a Trace, a correlation that Kiki did not care for. But it became more and more apparent that, that was exactly the case when time and time again Cheyenne and Robbie spent almost all there time in daycare playing with each other. Eventually while watching their kids together through the viewing window Kiki and Alana became friends and they started having weekly playdates. It was a chance for the kids to interact outside of daycare and a chance for the mommies to form a friendship themselves.

 

With so much love and happiness circling her, Cheyenne already had the best thing life could give a person; however something was still missing. As of now she had no clue what that was, but one day she would figure out that she was lacking in what Robbie or even her mother had. It would probably be a sad day when Kiki sat her down to tell her the truth, but what was more saddening was that, that missing link was a messily hour’s drive away from her.

 

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Living fabulous in his million dollar home in a gated community up in the Hollywood Hills, Justin Timberlake was on top of the world. His solo album and tour had been a hit, he was branching out into acting and he was dating one of the industry’s hottest actresses. Everyday was a party for him with endless resources to get whatever he wanted, whenever he wanted it.

 

But behind the veil of fame and fortune his personal life was in shambles. He was miserable, barely living with his regrets and the pain over being without his child, not to mention being estranged from his family and friends. He dealt with it by working constantly or partying hard with Cameron, Trace and Elisha, but neither were exactly healthy and they didn’t work at all. Everyday his first and last thoughts were of Cheyenne and even Kiki, who he still held a deeply hidden torch for.

 

When in public, he did a good job of hiding his problems. There were days when his depression was too much and he either isolated himself or walked around with a pissy attitude “ flipping people off and the like. Chalking it up to your typical mood swings, Cameron let him be to work through it on his own. Trace, who knew the real reason behind his behavior, worried about his best friend, especially when it appeared as if Justin was using more and more alcohol to cope. He couldn’t do anything about it though. Justin had to fix his mistakes on his own before he lost any chance at having a relationship with his daughter or drank himself to death.

 

In the past when his life was in turmoil and he was depressed, Justin would find refuge at his mother’s home, but now that was the last place he wanted to be. Her house was over flown with painful reminders, pictures of Cheyenne and her toys scattered around. But at the same time of it wasn’t for his mother he probably would have never found out her name or seen her face.....

 

“Ma! Where are you?” Justin called out after coming up empty on the first floor.

 

“I’ll be right down.” She responded from somewhere upstairs.

 

Knowing his mother that meant it would be at least five minutes before she was ready so he went to wait in the living room. This afternoon he was taking her out to lunch since he hadn’t spent any time with her in awhile. They both had been busy living their own lives, plus the strain on their relationship lately had them avoiding the awkwardness that lingered around them during their meetings.

 

Taking a seat on the couch, Justin grabbed the remote off the coffee table and began channel surfing. Nothing good was on so he turned the TV off and looked around for a magazine or something to read. When his eyes passed the mantle above the fireplace, he did a double take. All along the mount were pictures of his family, himself and a little baby girl that he knew the identity of without question. Almost entranced by the photo, he walked over to the other side of the room and with a shaky hand, picked the frame up. There she was his daughter, curled up on her side, fast asleep with her tiny fist tucked under her chin. Dropping onto the arm of the recliner behind him, Justin held on tight to the picture and stared at the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen. Tears stung his eyes as he traced her face, memorizing ever detail. She looked so small and innocent, and a burn started in his chest that reminded him that he willingly walked away from this little angel.

 

God what is she going to think of me when she grows up?

 

At this point whether he showed up in her life or not, he was positive she’d grown up to hate him when she found out the choice he had made. There was no way he could handle watching her grow up and loving her only to have her hate him in the end. No, he shook his head furiously at the thought. The best choice had been made and his only option now was to live with the consequences.

 

 

Unbeknownst to Justin, Lynn was standing in the doorway watching him. She had to fight every maternal instinct that told her to run over and comfort him when she heard his sniffles as he traced his daughter’s face. This was one conflict in his life that she could not fix.

 

Coming out of his stooper and sensing he wasn’t alone, with an almost compulsive need to know, he spoke up. “What’s her name?”

 

Startled by his voice since she thought he hadn’t noticed her, she hesitated before answering. “Cheyenne Jocelyn.”

 

He nodded morosely. Now he had a name to go with the little face that was permanently imprinted in his mind. They both would haunt him for the rest of his life, but that was only a morsel of what he deserved.

 

He wiped away a tear that ran down his cheek as the constant ache he felt inside throbbed, but it was quickly replaced by a stream of tears. The last thing he wanted was to be seen crying over this in front of his mother and then have to see the look of pity on her face.

 

Placing the picture back on the mantle, he cleared his throat and excused himself. “I uh I have to use the bathroom. Be right back.”

 

He may have left the room with his head cast down, but Lynn knew he was crying. “Oh Justin.” She sighed regretfully for her son. She never liked seeing him in pain, but in this case he made his bed so he would have to lay in it.

 

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Kiki could believe it, it seemed like just yesterday she was looking at her baby girl for the first time. Now here she was taping up balloons and streamers in Lynn and Paul’s backyard for Cheyenne’s first birthday party. Just thinking about the best moment in her life had Kiki in tears throughout the day with either her mother or Lynn offering comfort and understanding. However, the happiness that accompanied the tears was welcomed as she watched her baby’s special day unfold.

 

Kiki had hired a trio of performance clowns to put on a magic show, do face paintings and make balloon animals. Cheyenne was having a ball, running around in her party outfit with her friends from daycare. Of course Robbie was right at her side since the two were practically attached at the hip.

 

The adults, parents of the kids in attendance and friends of the family, were enjoying the finger foods prepared by Lynn and Nina while they mingled and watched their children play. Derek and Frederick were on camera duty, taking turns running behind Cheyenne capturing her every move. The rest of the family had also pitched in to help out with the party. The guys were “bartending”, handing out water and soft drinks to the adults and juice boxes to the kids. The girls were jeans and t-shirt clad, right alongside Kiki, helping to corral the kids and keep them engaged in the show. In addition to preparing the menu, Lynn and Nina were fluttering around sharing hostess duties.

 

After the christening party had taken place at her parents’, it was Lynn and Paul’s turn to host a party for Cheyenne. The plans for the party had been made with their house in mind a long time ago without regard to the move opening up an opportunity for someone to figure out Cheyenne’s paternity. While she was pregnant Kiki had separate showers for fear of that occurring, but now that Cheyenne was here, she was not about to slight her daughter to cover Justin’s ass. Lynn had been all over LA with Cheyenne since here birth and no one batted an eye. Even if they did her child had family that loved her, screw Justin and his career, she wasn’t going to bend over backwards to keep his secret. There still was Cheyenne’s safety to consider should the truth be revealed so Kiki continued to be cautious and wasn’t planning on put out a full page announcement in the paper. But if it was discovered, she was prepared to do whatever necessary to protect her baby. In the meantime, Cheyenne had a lifetime of birthday parties to celebrate with her entire family. Watching her happy face as she opened each of her gifts and then feeling exceptional pride as she toddled over and gave a hug and “tank you” to each person who gave her a present. Kiki would accept nothing less than this for Cheyenne.

 

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The celebration of Cheyenne’s first birthday may have been a bright and happy occasion in one part of LA, but it was quite the opposite in another.

 

Just like he had planned, after going out to take care of some business, Justin barricaded himself in his house with a few bottles of Jack Daniels and sat all alone in his den wallowing in his misery. Having instinctually memorized the day of her birth, he knew today his daughter was a year old. He could only image how much she had grown…Grown without him because he was too much of a coward and too selfish to do right by her. He was a failure and he hated himself for it. Anger building inside, he screamed at his self “you’re a fuckin’ failure!” and hurled the half empty bottle across the room. It shattered against the wall, spraying alcohol all over the opposite side of the room, but he could care less. It didn’t matter. Nothing matter except for the fact that his daughter had been in this world for a whole year, without him. 

 

Please forgive me Cheyenne…...

 

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After her first birthday, time continued to fly by and Cheyenne had grown tremendously. She was a walking, talking little person, still with the same bright, sensitive and shy personality, but the baby genius inside of her had made a definite appearance. Already she was showing signs of being a future academic with her penance for toddler puzzles, which she was very good at and had a crazy determination to complete, building toys and books. She couldn’t read yet, but she would still pick out some books and get comfortable on the couch to “read”. Kiki figured she used the pictures to make up her own stories, either way it was more than the average toddler was doing at this age. Not that she was bragging (buffing her nails on her shirt).

 

Alongside that advanced intellect came an independent streak a mile long. When she was about 17 months, baby gates and her crib went out the window. She had figured out how to open the gates and then she’d just crawl up or scoot down the stairs to get where she wanted to go. After waking up to find Cheyenne standing next to her bed two nights in a row, Kiki got rid of her crib and replaced it with a toddler’s bed. She seemed set on escaping her little prison and Kiki didn’t want her to break her neck however she was doing it, so she found the perfect solution that kept Cheyenne safe and her nerves intact. Of course these new developments meant Kiki had to come up with a new set of rules and maneuvers to keep up with her maturing daughter. Ever respectful and well mannered, Cheyenne followed the rules a majority of the time, but she was a child, and every once and awhile she tested her boundaries. In response, Mommy was there every time to put her in check. Nonetheless Kiki couldn’t ask for a better daughter, she was a happy and loving one that blossomed in a healthy childhood full of constant and unconditional love and support.

 

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So there you have it, the good hand and bad hand that life can deal you. But those hands can change from one to the other in an instant. For 20 months you had a family of people who all shared a connection in a beautiful little girl, living happy and healthy; however, there was one piece missing to the puzzle. No matter how much they liked to believe otherwise, they weren’t a complete unit without him. And that missing piece was miserable living on the outside.

 

It all changed December 2005……

 

End Notes:
Here are some more faces to go with the names:

Sage Hill

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Reed Cordes

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Robbie Taylor

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A Critical Reunion by LuLu
Author's Notes:
Ok it is a quarter to 3AM and I am posting this because I just can't keep you all in suspence for another day. Now this chapter is the turning point, its outline was actually the start of my writing this whole story. So without further adieu.....

It was going to be Cheyenne’s first real Christmas; one that she’d be actually conscious of and genuinely enjoy. It was supposed to be a happy time for Kiki, decorating, running around playing Santa, getting Cheyenne's presents and thinking about how excited she was going to be when she opened them. Instead she was nursing a sick toddler through the up and coming holiday yuletides. Cheyenne had been to the doctor’s already and was declared flu-ridden. He put her on antibiotics and gave Kiki some home care instructions. After finishing those antibiotics and spending a week at home, Cheyenne was back to herself. Unfortunately her good health didn’t last long and it took her less time to get sick again than it did for her to get better.

 

Kiki was in the middle of teaching class when Karen, the daycare manager, called her to come and check on Cheyenne because she didn’t look well. Kiki immediately cancelled class and went to see what was going on. The minute she saw her baby sitting in Karen’s lap, looking pale and groggy, Kiki took her out of daycare and they went to her office to call her doctor and see if he could squeeze them in. Unfortunately, the nurse informed her that the doctor was out of the office for the day. Taking her advice that according to the symptoms she described, it was just a relapse, Kiki took Cheyenne home for a little TLC. She scheduled an appointment for tomorrow so Cheyenne could get on another round of antibiotics and until then Kiki was sure she’d be fine.

 

 

Dinner time came around and despite Cheyenne’s lack of appetite all day, Kiki was going to try once more to get some solids into her.

 

“Alright Pixie face. Mommy’s got some yummy chicken and stars for you.”

 

With a Backyardigans lap tray in her hands, Kiki walked into the den, where she left Cheyenne watching a movie, to find her asleep. As much as she knew her baby needed to rest, she needed to eat even more. Setting the food on the coffee table, Kiki sat on the edge of the couch next to her and tried to wake her.

 

“Come one sweetheart its time to eat.” Getting no response, Kiki stroked the side of her face and felt her skin burning up. “Oh God.” Panic welling up inside of her, Kiki frantically checked her neck, chest and back for a fever. She was so hot that she was sweating and Kiki went into full panic mode. Only minutes ago she was fairly okay, for her to take a turn for the worse so quickly, she knew something was terribly wrong. “Cheyenne baby, wake up for Mommy.” Again she got no response, so with a shaky hand, Kiki checked her pulse. Thankfully she had a steady on, but they still needed to get to the hospital immediately.

 

Wrapping her listless body in her blanket, Kiki clutched Cheyenne to her chest and jetted out of the den. Not even bothering to put anything on her feet and barely swipe her purse off the side table, she hurried out of the condo. Practically running down to the garage, she strapped Cheyenne into her seat, jumped into the driver’s side and sped off to the emergency room at Cedars Sinai.

 

Unconcerned with her car parked in a no-park zone, Kiki got Cheyenne out of the back and ran into the ER, making a b-line for the front desk.

 

In a terror filled voice, she exclaimed to the receptionist. “Please help me. My daughter is burning up and she won’t wake up.”

 

There may have been a waiting room full of people ahead of the young woman, but an unconscious child was most critical. “Okay Ma’am, a nurse is on the way.” The receptionist voice was calm and collective in an attempt to relax the frantic mother as she reached over and pressed the call button for assistance.

 

Seconds later, a nurse opened the hospital floor door and hurriedly herded Kiki into triage. Reaching an examination room, reluctantly she released Cheyenne into the care of the hospital staff. Like a zombie in a daze, she stood to the side, tears running down her face, as she watched the nurse put Cheyenne on the bed and start hooking her up to monitors and IVs.  She wasn’t even aware that a doctor had entered the room until he started asking her questions.

 

“What’s your daughter’s name Ma’am? How old is she?”

 

On autopilot, she responded. “Cheyenne Lewis. She’s 20 months old.”

 

After checking a few of her vitals the doctor grabbed the electronic thermometer and gently placed the probe in Cheyenne’s lax mouth. “Was she sick before this?”

 

“Yes. She had the flu, but after she finished her antibiotics she was fine. Until today.” A machine started beeping and Kiki felt her heart jump into her throat. It may have been the thermometer instead of the heart monitor, but the resulting number flashing on the screen didn’t ease her fear. “Oh God 103! What’s wrong with her? What’s wrong with my baby?!”

 

“We’re going to find that out. Just calm down Ma’am.”

 

Suddenly the machine beeped again and the nurse notified the doctor. “Sir.”

 

He looked up and muttered. “Damn.”

 

Kiki had already turned her attention to the monitor and even without his explicit, she knew Cheyenne was not doing well at all. Her temperature had jumped to 104.

 

“Okay keep pushing that antibiotic and get some ice packs. We have to bring her temp down stat!”

 

Feeling her world begin to splinter at the thought of losing her child, Kiki watched, froze as nurses started rushing in and out of the room with ice packs and were covering Cheyenne’s tiny body with them. One nurse started drawing multiple tubes of blood and every alarm inside of Kiki set off, waking her out of her daze.

 

Running on instinct, all she could think was that she needed to get to her baby, her baby needed her. “Cheyenne!” Kiki yelped and tried to rush through the mass of nurses, but as if she expected her charge, one of them whirled around and stopped her.

 

“Ma’am please you have to stay back.”

 

“I have to be with my daughter!”

 

“Ma’am please. The doctor is doing everything he can for her, but he can’t do that if you’re in the way.” The nurse besought Kiki as she gently pushing her out of the room. “Just please follow me.”

 

Kiki let the nurse direct her to the triage’s waiting room knowing her resistance would only make it harder for Cheyenne to get the best care possible.

 

Dropping into one of the plastic seats, she closed her eyes and started breathing deeply. Please God, please. Don’t…Don’t let anything happen to her. Please get her through this. Please protect her.

 

The nurse had left her side for a moment to get an aide to assist the little girl’s mother so she could get back to her patient.

 

“Excuse me Miss.” The aide approached the woman with silent tears running down her face. Being a mother herself she sympathized with her right now. “My name is Amy. Is there anything I can do for you? Is there anyone I can call?”

 

Kiki opened her bloodshot eyes and looked up at the aide. Right now the only thing she wanted was for this not to be happening, but this woman had no control over that. However, she could definitely make a phone call for her because she was sure she would breakdown before she got a word out. “Yeah um, can you call my parents?” She muttered out, tears distorting her voice.

 

“Sure Miss.” Amy took Kiki’s offered cell phone and finding “Mamí and Daddy” on her contact list, she went to the nearby nurse’s station to place the call “Hi. My name is Amy Baker. I’m a nurse’s aide here at Cedars Sinai and I’m calling to….”

 

The conversation faded into the background once Kiki knew her parents were being notified and no doubt on their way. She couldn’t wait until they were here because right now she needed them more than any other time in her life. Her mind was all over the place, going over every possible scenario that could explain what was happening to her child and what she could have done differently to prevent this. All she did know was that she felt completely helpless and utterly terrified. The possibility for the worse thing to happen in her life was knocking at her front door “ her baby’s life was in jeopardy and she couldn’t stop it.

 

“Okay Miss. They said that they’re on their way.” Kiki wiped her damp eyes and took her phone back. “I know the last thing you want to do right now is paperwork, but it’s a necessary pain in the ass.” Amy quipped with a smile trying to ease her anxiety.

 

Kiki looked at the clipboard with the forms attached to it. All that information they needed that was completely useless to Cheyenne. They didn’t tell what was wrong with her or how to fix it, but she had to fill them out to ensure those questions got answered. So Kiki took the clipboard and pen, and after retrieving her insurance information from her purse, she quickly finished the forms.

 

She was left alone again when Amy went to process the information and it was another fifteen minutes before a man in a lab coat, obviously a doctor approached her.

 

“Hi Ms. Lewis. I’m Dr. Harry Sabine. How are you?” He wore a warm smile and his demeanor was so welcoming that despite her turmoil, she cracked a polite smile.

 

“I’ve been better.” She shrugged and sniffling slightly, she wiped her nose with the tissue Amy had given her. “What’s happening to my daughter?”

 

“Well...” He opened his coat and sat in the seat next to her. “She’s still unconscious, but that’s just her body’s way of protecting itself. Conserving her energy so she can fight this infection. Her temperature is still elevated, but is has stabilized and we have moved her to an isolation room up on the fourth floor. The room is built in a way that minimizes the risk of further infection and at this time only authorized personnel, including myself have access to the room. I know it sounds like a prison or something, but it’s just a safer environment that gives us more control over the situation. And that betters our chances of breaking her fever all together. Okay?” Kiki nodded, telling him that she was following his clear and concise explanation. The thought of Cheyenne being so sick and separated from her was heartbreaking, but she was prepared to do whatever necessary to help her daughter get well. “Now I need, Cheyenne needs you to keep an open, positive mind when I tell you this.” Kiki tensed as her fear mounted again, but she stayed calm. Whatever was coming she had to keep it together. “I’m a pediatric oncologist and after reviewing your daughter’s blood work results, I found that Cheyenne’s white blood cell count, which is the number of immune cells in her blood, is very low. That in combination with her flu like symptoms and some bruising we found - overlooked I’m sure because evidence like that is usually contributed to normal toddler aged clumsiness.” He took a moment before revealing what potentially could break this almost despondent mother, and put a comforting hand on her forearm. “I believe that Cheyenne has acute myeloid leukemia.”

 

Kiki’s mouth parted sharply as the breath was knocked out of her. She felt like her world was crumbling around her, her heart was slamming painfully into her chest and she couldn’t catch her breath. Oh God, oh God no. Please no. Not my baby. Please, please let this be a nightmare. She started sobbing out loud and in earnest, her body shaking in devastation.

 

Watching the young woman fall apart at the news, Dr. Sabine grabbed her hand in a show of consolation. He was a father of two himself, he could only image the pain she was experiencing right now.

 

“Kiki!” A male voice caught their attention and Kiki’s eyes darted in the direction of her parents walking toward her.

 

“Daddy!” She rushed out of her chair and stumbled into Frederick’s open arms, sobbing into his chest.

 

“Oh God hijita. What’s wrong?” What’s happened to Cheyenne?” Nina asked, arriving at Kiki’s side with her husband and wrapping her arms around them both.

 

Neither she nor her husband had ever seen their baby girl like this, she was always so strong. As Frederick held their child, immense fear came over them both at the state Kiki was in. Something was gravely wrong.

 

Dr. Sabine saw that Kiki was unable to answer them at the moment, so he took it upon himself to explain. “Excuse me. I’m Dr. Harry Sabine. I’m Cheyenne’s oncologist.” He extended a hand to Nina as he tried to reveal his identity with ease.

 

Nina stuttered in her return of the hand shake and reply. “On-Oncologist?”

 

Kiki pulled away from her parents then. “Cheyenne has leukemia.” She blurted out, trying uselessly to wipe away her insistent tears.

 

“Oh dear God.” Nina gasped.

 

Fredrick let out a hard exhalation and looking down at Kiki, he caressed her face, trying to soothe her. It was worse than all the possibilities that had been running through his mind since they got the phone call. “How could this happen?”

 

“To be honest sir, we don’t know.”

 

“It’s Frederick and Nina. Lewis.”

 

“Mr. and Mrs. Lewis we don’t know the cause of this particular form of leukemia especially when it effect children as young as Cheyenne, but we do know how to treat it.”

 

“And that is?” Kiki, now more composed, asked. She had to keep herself leveled and focused for her daughter. No matter what she would always stay strong for Cheyenne, her baby, her purpose.

 

“Uh, how about we sit down?” He gestured to a group of seats. They all moved further into the lobby and Dr. Sabine grabbed a chair, placing it in front of the family so they all could see him as he explained.

 

“For this type of leukemia, that attacks the bone marrow, the best treatment is intense chemotherapy and once all the cancer cells have been destroyed, a bone marrow transplant to replace the lost immune cells.”

 

No relief was offered to Kiki when the options were reviewed because she knew that “a sibling is her best chance at a donor match right?” She sighed dejectedly. “Something she doesn’t have.” As far as she knew, Justin had no other children. I guess I’ll be finding out for sure very soon.

 

“Yes the ideal donor is a sibling, but any blood relative can be a match. A stranger could be a match, I mean that’s why we have the National Bone Marrow Registry.”

 

“And every possible donor on that list will be checked right?” Frederick inquired, almost demanded.

 

“Absolutely. I just need Kiki’s authorization to put Cheyenne on the bone marrow transplant list.” He looked at the now much more composed mother.

 

“You have it without question.” She nodded vigorously.

 

“Then I’ll take care of that, but as I said that’s just one source for donors. I need your help for the other.” Kiki, Nina and Frederick listened avidly ready to get right on whatever they had to do to help Cheyenne. “I need you all to get yourselves tested and get in contact with all immediate family and local friends so that they can be tested as well. That’s possible right?”

 

“Yes.” They answered in unison.

 

Dr. Sabine smiled encouragingly. “Good then I’ll go do my part and you go do yours. Together we’ll to our best get Cheyenne healthy again.” They all nodded their compliance. “Alright let’s get on it.” Like a football team breaking from their huddle, they all stood up prepared to do their part. “As soon as you’re ready you can go right up to the fourth floor. There's a family room adjacent to the isolation room so you can at least keep an eye on Cheyenne. We’ll meet back up there.”

 

“Thank you Dr. Sabine. Thank you so much for everything you’re doing for my daughter.”

 

“You’re welcome Ms. Lewis. I promise you I will do my best for her.” Kiki gave him a thankful smile and suddenly reached over to hug him. This was the man that was going to save her daughter, she had to hug him. He accepted the embrace and then excused himself.

 

Breathing deeply and gathering all her courage to prepare for this battle for Cheyenne, Kiki turned to her parents and they started dividing up a contact list.

 

“Okay I’ll call Derek and Maya. You call Tami and Marissa, and….”

 

“I’ll call Lynn and Paul.” Kiki interrupted her mother’s instructions.

 

“Are you sure honey? We can make all the phone calls.”

 

“No. I have to make this one especially because I need her to make a phone call of her own. The most important one.”

 

Nina and Frederick looked at Kiki, knowing she was about to open herself back up to feelings she had put aside since before Cheyenne’s birth. This crisis was about to reunite a lot of people and bring a lot of emotions back to the surface for all of them.

 

“Come on we have to go to a cell phone friendly area. There’s one down here.” She pointed to the hallway next to the waiting room and together they made their way to the designated area.

 

Each taking a corner of the room to make their calls, Kiki stood in hers and composed herself before speed dialed the familiar number.

 

“Hello,” answered the tired southern drawl over the line.

 

“Lynn, its Kiki.”

 

Lynn sat up in her bed, feeling a wave of apprehension come over her considering the hour Kiki was calling, not to mention the tremble in her voice. “Hi honey. Are you alright? Is everything okay?” Her sudden movement and shine from her bedside light being turned on woke Paul.

 

Reining in her tears, Kiki continued the conversation. “No it’s not. I need you to get in touch with Justin and ask him to get to Cedars Sinai now. I need you and Paul here too.”

 

Knowing she would only ask for Justin under one condition, Lynn’s apprehension went straight to fear. “Something’s happened to Cheyenne.” It was a statement not a question.

 

Kiki explained to Lynn what had happened and what the doctors had found out from Cheyenne’s blood test results and the treatment she needed, specifically that everyone including Justin needed to be tested for a donor match.

 

While dressing herself and throwing clothes at Paul, Lynn assured Kiki that even though he was in New York, he would be at the hospital as soon as possible even if she had to go get him herself. 

 

Once their conversation ended, Kiki left her parents to finish their calls and went to the fourth floor ahead of them. She may not be able to sit at Cheyenne’s side, but right now she needed to be as close to her as possible.

 

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Hurrying out of the house, Lynn and Paul rushed to their car while she dialed Justin’s cell.

 

“Helloooo,” the clearly inebriated voice answered. Rolling her eyes and cursing she hung up on him, knowing in his state nothing she said would get through. Instead she called Lonnie, he no doubt would be capable of getting her son out of wherever he was and back to LA.

 

“Lonnie.”

 

“Hi, this is Ms. Lynn, hun I need you to listen carefully okay? This is an emergency.” She said calmly, not wanting to get herself worked up about the message she had to pass on. “Lonnie wherever Justin is now, you have to get him out of there and on the next flight back to LA. Sober him up however possible and get him to Cedars Sinai ASAP.”

 

When Lynn said it was an emergency, Lonnie immediately started scanning the VIP crowd for Justin and the nearest exit. His eyes landed on Eric who was at the bar talk with one of the club’s bartenders. Making eye contact Lonnie gave the signal for him to get the car and pull it up to the side entrance. His attention never fully leaving the conversation, he asked, “What’s wrong Ms. Lynn, are you okay? Is Paul okay?”

 

“Everything’s fine with me and Paul.” She took a deep breath before she continued to calm her nerves. “It’s Cheyenne.” Being a witness to most of Justin’s benders lately, Lonnie knew from his drunken babbling that he had a kid and at the mention of her name, the seriousness of the situation was driven home. “She’s in the hospital and Justin needs to get there immediately to get tested for a donor match.” Lynn’s next words made Lonnie very fearful for the little tyke. “She’s been diagnosed with leukemia.” She choked out suddenly feeling overwhelmed by the emotions she was trying to control.

 

Seeing his wife’s distress, Paul reached over to gently rub her back and in return she gave him a hollow smile. The brief look they shared conveyed all the fear they both felt at the thought of the danger their granddaughter’s life was in.

 

Without further hesitation, Lonnie headed toward Justin and his entourage’s table while promising Lynn that he would be on the next flight out. “I’m on it Ms. Lynn, Justin will be in on the next flight to LA.”

 

Ending the phone call with a “Thank You” Lynn let out a small sigh of relief. At least Justin would be arriving at the hospital soon, and then the only thing they could do was pray for a match. Oh God, please, let there be a match somewhere. We can’t lose Cheyenne.

 

 

 

Stopping briefly in his pursuit to get to Justin, Lonnie called Eric. “Hey are you at the car yet?”

 

“Yeah what’s up?”

 

“We gotta get back to LA right now. I’ll explain later, but I need you to call JFK and La Guardia and get us five spots on the earliest flight that we can make in time.”

 

“Got it.”

 

They hung up and Lonnie continued to barge through the crowd towards the table. Reaching Justin’s side, he immediately grabbed him up out of his seat and quickly ordered. “Let’s go.”

 

“Hold up man. What going on? It ain’t time to go yet.” Justin asked, while trying to pry his arm out of Lonnie’s grip.

 

“Look J, we gotta go now. I’m not kidding and I’ll explain it in the car.” Lonnie again tried to pull him toward the exit. Looking on in confusion with Cameron and the rest of their friends, Trace decided to butt in.

 

“Lonnie dude chill, the night’s not over yet.” He smiled to ease the tension in the situation.

 

“Trace this is serious man, you need to be helping me get him out of here.” He looked back at Justin and said loud enough for only him and Trace to hear. “You gotta get to the hospital back in LA. Cheyenne is really sick, it’s serious.” He didn’t know how to tell him that his little girl’s life was in danger, but he didn’t have to.

 

Justin could tell by the look on his face and fear like he never felt gripped him, sobering him up almost instantly. In the blink of an eye, he composed himself enough to rush toward the exit of the club without a word, expecting whoever planned on joining him to follow. Lonnie took up his position in front of Justin to ward off anyone who would try to cut their pass. Cameron who had no clue what was going on, collected all their things while Trace ended the night with their company and went to the bar to pay the tab. He didn’t knowing what to think now that the unspoken topic of Cheyenne was showing itself in the worst possible scenario.

 

Less than 10 minutes later the black SUV they arrived in sped out of the club’s parking lot on its way to JFK.

 

After getting his rising panic under control and taking a swig of the bottle of water Lonnie had chucked at him, Justin started asking questions. “What the hell is going on Lonnie?”

 

“All I know is your mom was trying to call you earlier, but you were too drunk to answer her so she called me and told me I had to get you to Cedars as soon as possible.” Before he dropped the worse of the news, Lonnie turned around in his seat to face him. “Cheyenne was admitted there and she’s been diagnosed with leukemia. They need to find a bone marrow match from either someone in the family or an anonymous donor. Most likely you or Kiki. Your daughter needs you man.”

 

His words left the car in silence for the rest of the ride to the airport, everyone lost in their thoughts. No one more thoughtful than Justin, the news Lonnie just deliver made him feel like someone had sucked all the air out of his body. This couldn’t be happening, not to Cheyenne, she was only a baby. God please don’t do this. Don’t take her away. Not now. As tears welled up in his eyes, Justin dropped his head into his hands and when intense grief struck him those tear rolled down his cheeks and he started sobbing.

 

Hearing his cries Cameron wrapped her arms around him and whispered words of comfort in his ear. Even though she was just now finding out that Justin had a child, she put her confusion and anger aside to give him comfort.

 

Unfortunately, at the moment nothing could make him feel better. In the worse possible way, he was truly realizing what a mistake he made in abandoning the treasure he had in his daughter and that it could be too late to fix it. I may never get the chance to get to know her, to hold her and tell her how much I love her. Those thoughts made Justin cry even harder.

 

Seeing him completely break down, no one knew what to do and could only sit and watch, feeling completely helpless.

 

 

 

With all the late night traffic, it was almost an hour later that they arrived at the airport and everyone got out and headed toward the check in counter to pick up their tickets. Going through security quick, due to their lack of luggage, they settled into the waiting area at their flight’s gate. Thankfully boarding would start in the next 15 minutes, but it seemed like hours away to Justin and everyone else. Considering the somber mood they were all in, the wait was very quiet, none of them knowing what to say.

 

Justin sat lifelessly into a seat, his mind racing and his heart breaking. Lonnie and Eric were close by talking amongst themselves while Trace stood near the window trying to reach Lynn on his cell phone. Cameron, more lost and confused about what to do than anyone, approached Trace. She needed at least one of her many questions answered. Justin was in no state to do that, but Trace, she knew without a doubt could give her one.

 

“Damnit.” He pulled the phone away from his ear and shook it. It was the third time he tried to get through to Lynn with no answer. He knew if she was at the hospital already, she might had turned it off.

 

“No luck?” Cameron asked.

 

“No, but I’m gonna keep on trying.”

 

“What exactly is going on Trace? Justin has a daughter?”

 

He sighed deeply before he began. “Listen I can’t explain his actions, I really don’t know why he hasn’t been there for her so you’re going to have to get that information from him. But I can tell you that “ yes he has a daughter named Cheyenne. She’s about a year and a half, I think. Her mother is the girl he was dating before you and uh, he made the choice to not be involved in her life. It’s been eating at him for awhile now, but this, this is killing him.” They both looked over at Justin slumped in his seat, not moving and just staring off into space.

 

After seeing Cameron unsuccessfully comfort his best friend, Trace decided to take a shot.

 

“I’m gonna go talk to him. Can you uh call the hotel and check us out? Have them put our stuff in storage or whatever. They can just bill Justin whatever fees they need to for that.”

 

“Sure.” She pulled out her own cell and began to make the call. It was a much need distraction from all the confusion and saddness going on around her.

 

Sitting in the seat in front of Justin, Trace tapped him on the knee to get his attention.

 

“You okay man?”

 

When he looked at him, Trace was taken back for a moment. Justin was a mess, his face was tear-stained, and his eyes were puffy and blood shot from crying. But what stuck him the most was that in the 25 years of friendship he had never see that dim look in Justin’s eyes, he was hurting bad and scared to death.

 

Knowing his best friend could read the pain and fear he was openly expressing, Justin fell apart again. “I fucked up so bad. What am I going to do if she doesn’t make it?” He cried and frantically muttered. “I “ I need to talk to my mom. I need to know what's going on.”

 

“I’ve been trying to call and haven’t gotten through, but maybe you can.”

 

Justin didn’t hear a thing Trace said, too focused on dialing the number with a shaky hand. “Hello.” As soon as his mother’s voice can over the line, he broke down once again. He needed her more now than ever to comfort him and tell him everything would be okay.

 

“Mama..” His voice trembled before he started sobbing again. On the other line, Lynn couldn’t help but tear up as well at the misery in his voice.

 

She and Paul had arrived at the hospital and after seeing Cheyenne, her emotions were so raw, it didn’t take much to set her off. Still she had to keep her son composed especially when he was so far away and in need of support.

 

“Sweetie, you have to calm down alright? Everything is going to work out fine. You just get here in one piece. The doctor's taking really good care of her and she’s a strong little girl.” Needing to send strength to her own baby, Lynn said with strong conviction. “We will find a match I know it in my heart.”

 

“I just feel so helpless, Ma, not being there with her. I’m such a fuckin’ idiot for all that time I wasted. What, what if she doesn’t make it?” Tears streaked down Justin’s face as his heart squeezed with regret.

 

Of all the things I should've said,
That I never said.

All the things we should've done,
That we never did.

All the things I should've given,
But I didn't.

 

“Don’t you think that Justin! She will pull through and you’ll have the rest of your life to make it up to her and be the best father to her.”

 

The confidence in her voice gave him a little solace, but he just wanted to be in LA with Cheyenne. “Thanks Mama.” Just then a flight attendant came over the loud speaker to announce that they would be starting boarding for first class. “Ma I gotta go, they’re starting to board the plane.”

 

“Okay baby, just keep it together and be safe getting here. I love you.”

 

“I love you too. Bye.”

 

For the next 3 hours of the flight Justin sat silently by the window lost in prayer and thought.

 

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They arrive in LA at six in the morning and the car that they call for was there waiting. They piled into the SUV and zoomed off to the hospital.

 

Justin was the first one off the elevator when they arrived on the pediatric oncology floor, headed non-stop toward the nurse’s station.

 

“Excuse me Ma’am, can you tell me where Cheyenne Lewis’ room is please,” was his hurried request. After that flight that felt like forever, he was more than anxious to get to his daughter. Seeing the nurse pull out a sheet of paper that read C. Lewis: Visitor’s List, he quickly said. “My name’s Justin Timberlake.”

 

A look of recognition came over the nurse’s face. The oncology staff had already been informed of his arrival, in addition to his role as the child’s father. Despite patient privacy laws they were still swore to secrecy regarding the current events in the superstar’s life involving the patient. It was the usual protocol when Hollywood stars showed up at the hospital, the staff gossiped like mad among themselves but nothing was said to outsiders. It was part of their job to protect the patient’s privacy and they were vigilant about that responsibility, particularly with the younger patients.

 

“Oh. Mr. Timberlake, we’ve been waiting for you to arrive. Cheyenne is in room 4614, but at this time she’s still unconscious so you’re going to have to go to 4614A which is the adjoining family room. That’s where everyone else is waiting.”

 

“Why can’t I go into her room and sit with her?” Justin was very confused; he wanted to be with his child not in a room separate from her.

 

“I’m sorry Mr. Timberlake, but she’s in isolation right now. The leukemia has weakened her immune system tremendously. Her being unconscious attests to how taxed her body is and having anyone other than authorized personnel in her room at this time would put her at higher risk of infection.”

 

Confused, tired and frustrated Justin rubbed his hands over his face and said. “Alright 4614A right?” The nurse nodded and pointed towards the room. “Thank you.” He turned to walk in the direction she indicated.

 

“I’ll notify the doctor that you’re here and he’ll be there as soon as he can to speak with you.”

 

“Thanks.” Trace replied for Justin because he hadn’t stopped when she started talking again and was almost to the room.

 

Inside room 4614A, people were situated in various spots of the mock living room. It was set up as such; beige painted walls with overstuffed floral sofas and chairs, end tables, a television set and paintings on the wall, all in an attempt to provide comfort to visiting family members. Unfortunately it did nothing for the people in that room right now.

 

The inner circle sat around talking quietly about anything and everything, trying not to think about the little girl that they all loved so much, lying unconscious in the other room. Sitting on the sofa against the same wall as the viewing window, the sight of the group of women sitting there could break a person’s heart.

 

Kiki sat in the middle of that sofa watching every single rise and fall of her daughter’s chest, completely oblivious to anyone or anything around her. Her mother and Lynn sat by her giving her support in a situation that only another mother could truly understand. Even though she gave no outward response, she treasured the presence of her whole family who had been surrounding her since this whole ordeal started. Nevertheless there was really only one person she wanted and needed by her side and ironically that was Justin. Needing him was something she never thought she’d feel again, but then again she never thought she might lose her baby.

 

Moments later, with the exception of Kiki, everyone’s attention was drawn to the new arrivals when the door opened.

 

“Oh thank God you’re here.” Lynn got up from the couch and rushed over to hug her son.

 

Relief spread through the room, still for the exception of one person and from the minute he walked into the room, Justin hadn’t taken his eyes off of her. She looks so small and fragile sitting there, completely cut off to anything other than what was happening in the adjacent room. His eyes were then drawn to the window and he slipped out of his mother’s arms to get closer.

 

He could see Cheyenne’s small body in the crib with IVs in her arms and an oxygen tube in her nose. His breathe hitched and his heart broke at the state she was in. His thoughts were interrupted when he heard small sniffles coming from Kiki who had yet to show any signs that she knew he was there. He sat next to her and instinctively reached over, wiping a tear falling down her cheek.

 

“Hi.”

 

“Hi.” They both sat there watching their daughter through the window. Despite her lack of response she knew Justin had come, but she just couldn’t face him. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry I didn’t protect her.” Kiki cried out in anguish.

 

“No, no don’t say that Kiki. Look at me.” Justin reached over and tilted her chin towards him, forcing her to look into his eyes. “This is not your fault, you hear me?”

 

“But if I had known, I should have known something was wrong with my own child. If I had done something sooner she wouldn’t be in there Justin.” Kiki sobbed and he pulled her into his arms. “Our baby wouldn’t be lying in that crib fighting for her life.”

 

I know you have a little life in you yet.
I know you have a lot of strength left.
I know you have a little life in you yet.
I know you have a lot of strength left.

I should be crying, but I just can't let it show.
I should be hoping, but I can't stop thinking

 

“Shh. It’s not your fault Kiki. Please don’t blame yourself.” Justin was crying with her and rubbing her back to calm her, as he held her to his chest. “She’s going to be okay. They’re gonna find a match and then she’ll be fine.” Kiki was clinging to his shirt finally able to really let out all the emotions that had been swirling inside her. He was the only one she could do this with, the father of her child. “I promise everything’s going to be ok. We won’t lose her.” Justin kissed the top of her head and they both sat there drawing comfort from each other.

 

Of all the things we should've said,
That were never said.
All the things we should've done,
That we never did.
All the things that you needed from me.
All the things that you wanted for me.
All the things that I should've given,
But I didn't.

Their family and friends stood around watching the parents holding on tight to each other. They all knew that their own fears and worries were in no comparison to Kiki’s and Justin’s. Hopefully this crisis would be over with soon and none of them would have to sit back and watch an important part of all their lives fade away.


Oh, darling, make it go away.
Just make it go away now.

End Notes:
Song Credit: This Woman's Work - the original version by Kate Bush

I love Maxwell's version, but it just sounds too romantic; whereas, the original has a somberness to it that fits this chapter. If anyone has seen She's Having A Baby you'll know what I'm taking about. Actually the video of the song is a good example of the mood I'm aiming at. You can watch it on Youtube. Okay I'm going to shut up now. :D
Second Chances by LuLu
Author's Notes:
Just a quick bit of reference: When I talk about Cheyenne’s voice “ if any of you have seen Enough, think about the voice of the little girl in that movie.

Other than that - Feedback is always welcomed and enjoy!

Justin and Kiki were still clinging to each other when there was a knock at the door. Sitting in the chair by the door, Derek opened it to see Dr. Sabine had returned.  

 

“Hey Doc.” He greeted.

 

He grinned at the moniker. “Mr. Lewis. Hello everyone, how’s it going?” He noticed the new faces in the room including the man holding Kiki on the couch and he surmised that was his patient’s father. Getting closer look, he recognized the face of Justin Timberlake who was plastered on his eldest daughter’s bedroom wall.

 

Kiki moved out of Justin’s arms and wiped her face as he approached her and Justin. “Hi Doctor.”

 

He grabbed the wheeled stool that stood in corner of the room and sat down in front of the parents. “So I’m guessing this is Dad?” He asked with the same warm smile he’d been wearing since she met him. It was part of his job, keeping the parents as positive about their child’s prognosis as possible so they could be a good support system.

 

If asked, Kiki would say he was doing a great job in that respect. The gesture was a small, but soothing and it was because of his excellent bedside manner that she was able to give a little smile back. “Yeah. Justin this is Dr. Harry Sabine. Dr. Sabine, this is Cheyenne’s father - Justin Timberlake.”

 

“Nice to meet you Mr. Timberlake.” He extended his hand which Justin politely shook.

 

“Same to you and thank you for everything you’re doing for our daughter.”

 

“The staff and I are going to do everything we can to get her healthy again.” He stressed. “At this point I’m hoping that you’re the one who can do that.” Justin looked perplexed. Him? Dr. Sabine read the confusion on his face and asked. “How much do you know about your role in her treatment?”

 

“Just that I could be a donor match.”

 

“Aah.” He looked over at Cheyenne’s paternal grandmother and saw her shake her head. Apparently Mr. Timberlake had yet to be informed of the latest developments.

 

Lynn spoke up to break the news to her son. “Honey.” She started softly, rested a hand on his shoulder and he looked up at her. Knowing that tone in her voice, Justin had a sinking feeling that what she was about to tell him was not good. “We’ve all been tested and the registry has been check thoroughly and there’s still no match.” He inhaled sharply as his worse fears were confirmed. Next to him Kiki started crying again, the helpless feeling returning at the reminder that they were running out of options.

 

“Listen I don’t want you or anyone to be discouraged.” Dr. Sabine could feel these people losing hope and he had to keep them optimistic. “There is still a high probability that you will be a match Mr. Timberlake.” He announced assertively.

 

“And if I’m not?” Justin asked bluntly, looking the doctor in the eyes. He didn’t want things to be sugar coated, he wanted full disclosure on what was to come.

 

“How about we cross that bridge when we get to it?” A silent understanding passed between the two men when Dr. Sabine glanced over at Kiki. She was a wreck and her mind was probably already being bombarded with the possibility of losing her baby. She didn’t need to hear it out loud. “For now let’s just do a blood test to determine if you are match. Okay?” Again, Justin nodded gravely. “How about you come with me and we’ll get that done now?”

 

Justin looked to Kiki before he left. A shaking smile appeared on her face and he reached over and hugged her, both of them gripped each other tightly. As they held one another, they both sent a silent prayer up to God for him to be Cheyenne’s saving grace.

 

Following Dr. Sabine out of the room, Justin passed by Cameron and grabbed her hand. He tugged on it slightly asking her to come with him. He had a lot to explain to her and this was the best time, the only time to do so. After this, for the foreseeable future, he was putting his main focus on Cheyenne and building a relationship with her, for whatever time he had left.

 

 

 

Dr. Sabine showed Justin to an exam room where a nurse was waiting to take his sample. She took a few test tubes worth of blood before she bandaged him up and sent him on his way with a Dixie cup of juice. He found Cameron leaning on the wall across from the exam room, waiting for him. Quickly drinking down the juice, he tossed the cup in a nearby trash can and stepped forward to face her.

 

“So ‘Cheyenne’ is your daughter.” She jutted her chin towards the name scribed across his forearm. She had always wondered who the name belonged to, but he refused to talk about it. She figured whoever the person was, wasn’t around now so she didn’t sweat it or force him to reveal their identity. But never in a million years did she think it belonged to his child.

 

Justin rubbed his hand over the tattoo before he pulled his sleeve down. He wasn’t quite ready to let that be seen yet, especially by Kiki. “Yeah.”

 

“Why didn’t you tell me?”

 

He moved to stand beside her and leaned his back against the wall. “Same reason why I didn’t tell anyone. It’s not something you broadcast, I was ashamed of myself. I still am.” He’d probably always be ashamed of the past two years of his life. He couldn’t do anything worse than walking out on his child for honestly no good reason. “I made a big mistake and I’ve got a lot of atoning to do for it.”

 

“Well it’s not like she’ll even remember you not being there.” Cameron shrugged, not really thinking about how callous she sounded.

 

Justin heard it loud and clear, but given the fact that all this was suddenly sprung on her, he let it slide and didn’t bit back. Still he responded with an incredulous scoff as he pushed away from the wall, away from her. “It doesn’t matter if she remembers or not. I still missed everything. The day she was born, her first words, her first steps. I’m missing a connection with my own child that I should have had since, since…God since Kiki was pregnant with her. All because I was a fuckin’ idiot, too wrapped up in myself.” His fists clenched at his sides as a wave of anger towards his self surfaced. He took a minute to calm down and let it go because he’d been granted a second chance. Instead of being angry, he was going to take it and run with it. “But it's not about me anymore, it can’t be. I get that now so I have to refocus my life and concentrate on Cheyenne and being a good father to her.”

 

“What about your work, your career Justin?” What about me? She didn’t dare say it out loud, but that was how she felt.

 

“What does that matter? Who really gives a fuck about my career right now Cam? I know I don’t.” He shrugged and turned away to head back to keeping a vigil over Cheyenne.

 

With Cameron trailing behind him, Justin walked into the docile room and went right back to sit next to Kiki. Nina had been occupying his seat while he was gone, but she made way for him once he returned. In case they were needed and to satisfy their own needs to protect there children, she and Lynn continued to flank them, perched on the arms of their shared love seat.

 

Justin breathed tiredly as he sank back into his seat. “How’d it go?”

 

“Okay, but I won’t feel good about it until I know I’m a match.”

 

“Yeah.” Oh please God let him be a match. Kiki could feel a depressed cloud loom over her again so she kept talking to distract herself. “Um Marissa and my sister-in-law brought some coffee, donuts and muffins in case you’re hungry.”

 

Everyone in the room had either been there or on a plane since early morning, no doubt tired and hungry by now. Thinking they all could use a little pick me up, Marissa and Rhea had left to make the coffee run and returned while Justin was being tested. Both girls were happy to be informed that he had made it to the hospital, but like everyone else, they were still weary that he might not be a match.

 

“Nah I can’t eat anything right now.” Justin replied.

 

“Me either.” She hadn’t had anything in her stomach since last night, but she was too restless over the results to keep anything down. She smiled halfheartedly at him and he wrapped his arm around her shoulder. The last thing either of them was concerned about was themselves. All they wanted was for Dr. Sabine to return and tell them this nightmare was over.

 

Despite the food and drink now scattered around the room, everyone was relatively quiet. The fear of the unspoken was just too much for conversation. They all knew if Justin wasn’t a match Cheyenne might not survive.

 

 

 

Each second seemed like an hour while they waited. Putting a rush on the results it was a half an hour before Dr. Sabine returned and when the door began to open, they all stopped breathing.

 

He glanced at everyone around the room, but when his eyes landed on the two parents he smiled brightly. “We got a match.”

 

The room burst with happiness and cries of joy. Everyone was hugging whoever was next to them. Derek had actually hugged Dr. Sabine who was standing beside him.

 

“Sorry Doc.”

 

“It’s okay. I’m glad I could bring good news to warrant it.” They both chuckled and Derek turned to envelope his wife in a bear hug.

 

Kiki had burst into tears, folding her body in half as she sobbed for joy in her hands. She started panting for air as immense relief washed over her and her mother was draped over her, rocking her soothingly. In her mind she was thanking God repeatedly for answering her prayers to save her baby. Her precious baby was going to make it, that feeling of hopelessness was erased by promise and joy.

 

Justin was hugging his mother with tears falling from his eyes. After over two years of guilt, shame and self-hatred, he finally felt like it was coming to an end. Not only would the world be okay now that Cheyenne had a donor, but he felt like he was experiencing a moment of redemption. He still had a chance to make everything right with his daughter and give her all the love she deserved.

 

Breaking away from their mothers, at the same time Justin and Kiki recalled each other’s presence and immediately turned to engulf each other in a joyous hug. Kiki’s body sagged with relief and he pulled her close to his chest. Their little girl was going to fight through this battle and they’d have the rest of their lives to nurture her, love her and watch her grow into a beautiful woman one day.

 

“I told you she’d be okay.” Justin whispered into her hair.

 

 She laughed lightly and pulled out of the embrace. “Yeah you did.” She wiped her tears and he slid a piece of her fallen hair from her face before swiping his own lingering tears away. Their private moment of reprieve was interrupted when Dr. Sabine reclaimed his seat on the wheeled stool in front of them. “So it’s almost over right? What’s happens now?” Kiki asked as the room settled down to hear his answer.

 

“Now we wait until her fever breaks.” Initially, the parents sulked at the thought of waiting any longer, but they were aware that this wouldn’t be a quick hospital visit. “As of now it’s down to 101, but I want it below 100 and for her to regain consciousness before we move on. She needs to be as healthy as possible when we start the chemotherapy treatment which she’ll go through for about 2 weeks.” Knowing the effects of chemotherapy, both Justin and Kiki knew those two weeks were going to be hard on Cheyenne. They would have to be strong to help her get through it. “During the first round of treatment we’ll consistently do blood work to check its effectiveness and at the end of the two weeks, we’ll conduct a series of tests to determine if all the cancer cells have been eradicated. If they haven’t, we do another round and continue the same cycle until they have been.”

 

Doing the math in his head, Justin concluded. “So that’s at least a month in the hospital?”

 

“Which means she’s going to be here for Christmas and New Years’.” Kiki stated, depressed by the thought of Cheyenne having to spend the holidays in a hospital. But if she wasn’t in this hospital she might not see another Christmas or New Years, she reminded herself. “Well then I guess we’ll just have to bring Christmas and New Years to her here.”

 

“Nice positive attitude, that's what I like to hear. It’s an unfortunate situation, we know and that why we have a Santa Claus come in and visit the kids here.” He saw her perk up at the idea and hoped what he still had to tell wouldn’t bring her back down. “I want to be straight forward with you though, her stay will most likely be more than a month because even after the transplant she’ll need 2 weeks to recover and met the criteria for discharge.” a month and a half, at the very least, was still a long hospital stay, but however long it took, they had and they would keep the faith that when it was all over, Cheyenne would be healthy again. “She has a long road ahead of her, but her chances at a full recovery are excellent.”

 

Looking back at her baby through the window, Kiki couldn’t help, but feel anxious for the day she could take her out of here. “She’s not going to be in that room for the whole time is she?”

 

“Oh no. When her fever breaks she’ll be transferred to a long term treatment room. It’s very much like this room and there are accommodations for you both so you can stay with her for the duration.”

 

“Perfect because I don’t plan on going anywhere.”

 

“Neither of us are.” Kiki smiled at Justin's subtle wink to let her know she was not in this alone, not anymore. “So what do I have to do to prepare for the donation? Do I have to go on a special diet or something like that?” Whatever was required for him to be the best donor for Cheyenne, he was on board 110%.

 

“No that’s not necessary. The only preparatory step that has to be taken is an immune boosting medication that we’ll give you a few days before the harvest.”

 

“Will you be doing the procedure?” Lynn asked, her own maternal instinct rising to the surface at the knowledge that her own child would be going through a medical ordeal.

 

“Yes I’ll be doing the harvest. It’s a one day procedure. I’ll be taking one to two quarts of bone marrow from your hip. I know that sound like a lot, but its only a small percentage of your body’s total bone marrow supply. You won’t be under sedation, but you will have a local anesthetic. And to be perfectly honest with you “ despite that medication it’s a painful process. Afterward you’ll experience some fatigue and you’ll be sore.”

 

“I’ll deal.”

 

“Very good then, but as of now you don’t have to be concerned about the harvest. It won’t happen until the chemotherapy is successful.” Dr. Sabine further explained. “As unsettling as I know it is, it’s really just a waiting game for the time being unfortunately. We’ll continue to monitor Cheyenne and keep her on the antibiotics until she regains consciousness and the fever lets up.”

 

“Do you have any idea when that’ll be?” Justin inquired before Kiki got the chance.

 

“Given the rate at which her temperature is falling, I’d say later this evening or very early tomorrow.”

 

“This day can’t end fast enough then.” Kiki muttered to herself and looked through the window again. “I can’t wait to hold her again.”

 

“I know Ms. Lewis.” He smiled sympathetically. “For now though, do either of you have any more questions, concerns?”

 

“I don’t think so.” Kiki looked over at Justin and he shook his head. “You’ve been so honest and empathetic with us. We appreciate it so much. Thank you Dr. Sabine.” She reached over and hugged him.

 

“You’re very welcome Ms. Lewis. Mr. Timberlake it was a pleasure to meet you.” He extended his hand to Justin and he grasped it.

 

“You too. Thank you doctor.”

 

He stood up from the stool and slid it back into his previous spot as he made his way to the exit. “You all have a good day and I’ll be by later to check up on Cheyenne and give you an update.”

 

“Okay.” Justin and Kiki replied in unison.

 

“See you then.” The whole room chorused a farewell as he left.

 

“Oh thank God she’s going to be okay.” Kiki turned to her mother when she rubbed her back. “Siento como puedo respirar otra vez.” She sighed happily and raked her hair out of her face. “I may be living out of this place for the next month and a half, but I’d live out of a cardboard box right about now if need be.” She cracked lightly now that she left like a weight had been lifted off her chest.

 

“Well you won’t be alone here. I think it’s safe to say this place is going to be the new hang out spot for us.” A consensus of agreement followed Paul’s comment. The entrance to the fourth floor of Cedar Sinai was about to turn into a revolving door for this family.

 

Kiki looked around at everyone, taking in their tear stained faces and happy smiles. They all just went through a rollercoaster of emotions, even the newcomers “ their reaction instilled in concern for Justin mostly, but it all came from a shared source, even if they were complete strangers. That probably needed to change in this close knit situation.

 

“If that how its gonna be, I’m pretty sure introductions are in order for some of us.”

 

That sense of unity in the atmosphere came to a halt and an awkwardness took its place as everyone started peering out the corner of their eyes at those they didn’t know.

 

Watching them all act like a bunch of chicken shits, instead of mature adults, Kiki rolled her eyes. “Oh Dios….. Okay to those who don’t know “ I’m Kiki and this is Justin. On my side we have…”

 

She proceeded to go around the room introducing all her family and friends, even those who knew each other already. As she introduced her father and siblings in particular, she gave them a glare that said for them to be cordial, down right pleasant. And not just now, but for the entire duration of Cheyenne’s hospital stay. She knew for a fact how much the three of them despised Justin and that even his saving Cheyenne’s life wouldn’t make their feelings toward him magically disappear. But if they started anything while Cheyenne was in treatment, she was going to go off, this was not the time or place.

 

Maya, Frederick and Derek all knew the look on Kiki’s face, so at minimal politeness, they nodded and muttered a welcoming to Justin. For Cheyenne’s sake and to avoid Kiki’s wrath, they’d play nice…. For now.

 

“Nice meeting you all.” Justin said in particular to Kiki’s family who he’d never met. A smile graced his face in an attempt to show that he was being genuine. He could feel waves of animosity coming off of her siblings and her father, and he knew he deserved it. He only hoped it wouldn’t interfere with his being here for Cheyenne. They could cuss him out later, but now he wanted to concentrate on his daughter.

 

“It’s very nice to meet you as well Justin. Thank you for coming to help Cheyenne.” Nina responded as the spokesperson for the family. She was the only one forgiving enough to be genuine in her words. It would take some time for a trust to exist between her granddaughter’s father and the rest of her family. In the meantime she wasn’t going to let pride get in the way of Cheyenne have the support of her whole family, including her father. Besides if the look on her youngest’s face meant anything, any and everyone might find themselves getting kicked out if they didn’t cooperate.

 

“You don’t have to thank me. She is my daughter and I have a responsibility to her. I know that now.” When he felt Kiki looking at him, he turned to see her smiling and she nodded acceptingly at him.

 

They had a lot to talk about on that subject, but it could wait for now. When that time did come their families had no say and their opinions were inadmissible. Yes they played a part in raising Cheyenne and Kiki was thankful for their help, but Cheyenne wasn’t their child. She was hers and Justin’s. Now that he was here, Kiki had no inclination to keep them apart, she never did. They knew that, so they would have to deal with his presence.

 

“So..” Kiki perked up a little to break the tension in the room. “I introduced myself and my people. What about yours?”

 

“Yeah um.” He cleared his throat and looked towards the other side of the room that the four in question occupied. “Everyone “ this is my best friend Trace, my girlfriend Cameron, and my friends and bodyguards Lonnie and Eric. This is Kiki, her family and her friends, who most of you know already.” He and Kiki chuckled reflexively. Over half of these introductions were between people who already knew each other very well.

 

Again another bout of discomfort descended in the atmosphere in the wake of the reminder that there was a big division between the group of friends. Ever the mood elevator, Kiki took the initiative to cut the crap for the third time and she greeted her old acquaintances.

 

“Hiya Tracey.”

 

At first he rolled his eyes at the nickname he didn’t miss until she giggled lightly at his expression, pulling him in for the ride. “Hi Kiki.”

 

“It’s good to see you again.” She was cheesing at him and he couldn’t not smile back. She still had that same irresistible, bubbly personality.

 

“You too, but I’m probably going to regret those words in the near future.”

 

“Aw Tracey you’re still such a sweetie.” She grinned condescendingly with her sarcasm and he winked at her, their old banter still familiar to them both. “Now Mr. Lonnie and Mr. Eric I’m rather surprised to see you two. I thought you were smart enough to have moved on to bigger and better by now.” A light chuckle vibrated through the room at Kiki’s teasing while she was playful nudging a glowering Justin.

 

“Oh man she’s still the same ball buster.” Lonnie said to Eric.

 

“Yeah and she bred another one. Her daughter is just like her “ evil.”

 

“She is not evil. She’s just smart and doesn’t buy into the crap you and Derek try to feed her.” Kiki ticked her neck at Joey. “And if I’m not mistaken didn’t Cheyenne beat you up not too long ago when you challenged her?” He ran his fingers through his hair, remembering the tight grip those little hands had on him. “Yeah that’s what I thought “ hater.”

 

Joey leaned into Tami on the sofa they were sharing with JC, but she moved away. “Nuh uh, don’t come to me looking for sympathy. That’s what you and Derek get for messing with her all the time. You forget she’s not stupid and she’s not afraid of either of you.” Cheyenne was the perfect angel, but if you pushed her she didn’t hesitate to push back. Of course she was usually crying in the process, but she was sensitive and didn't like being bothered or forced to strike back. 

 

“Take note honey, you have a tough little girl. She’s smart to boot and doesn’t fall for the normal tricks and trades of parenting.” Lynn hipped her son to what to expect with little Ms. Cheyenne. “You actually managed to produce a little brain child sweetie.” She teased.

 

“Uh thanks Ma.” He rolled his eyes at her and as everyone laughed, Lynn lovingly ruffled his head.

 

In the middle of the laughter and the now light and easy mood, Kiki moved from sitting on her bent leg and it knocked into something when her foot landed on the floor.

 

“What’s this?” She asked aloud before bending down and seeing it was her Key West gym bag she kicked.

 

“Oh we stopped by your place to get a change of clothes and some other thing for you and Cheyenne. Of course now I’m sure you’re gonna need more than that.” Rhea explained.

 

“Oh yeah we’re probably going to need like my whole luggage set full of stuff.” Kiki replied while opening the duffle and examining what was inside.

 

“Me and your sister can put a few bags together for you hijita. Yeah Maya?”

 

“Yeah, absolutely.”

 

“Thanks Mamí.” There were two sets of clothing for her and Cheyenne, but there was something else in the side pouches that she was now going for.

 

“You probably need me to do the same for you too.” Lynn said to Justin and he nodded.

 

“Oh my gawh! You brought these.” Kiki squealed and pulled out 3 DVDs. Everyone turned from their side conversations to see her giddily holding up A Goofy Movie, Bend It Like Beckham, and Tarzan.

 

Marissa was cheesing at her friend’s excited response. “I know they have DVD players in hospitals now-a-days so we thought they’d keep her preoccupied while she was here.”

 

“Oh thanks guys.” She turned to Justin and informed him about the significance of the films. “These are Cheyenne’s favorite movies and the music from each of these are some of her favorite songs.”

 

“Even…?” He inquired excitedly at the thought of his daughter being a fan of his music.

 

 “Yes even Trashin’ the Camp. She actually um..” Kiki giggled at the memory. “She makes Josh and Joey sing-along if they’re around while she’s watching it. So you’d better get those vocal cords warmed up.”

 

“With 3 out of 5 now, she’s gonna have them putting on full blown concerts for her.” Maya quipped, but the funny thing about it was that, that scenario was very likely. Cheyenne had both Joey and JC wrapped around her little finger and as soon as Justin came face to face with her, he’d be added to the mix. She’d have the three singers crooning out melodies to her in a heartbeat.

 

“Kik check the other pouch there’s someone in there who hopped into the bag.” Both Rhea and Marissa were grinning brightly.

 

Eyebrows furrowed, Kiki dug into the other end of the duffle and when her hands made contact with a familiar fluffy mass, a big smile popped on her face. She pulled out the little stuffed penguin and sighed contently. “Duke.” Bringing him up to her nose, she could smell Cheyenne’s scent that had saturated him. She felt Justin’s curious eyes on her and she introduced the little fella. “This is Duke, Justin. Cheyenne faithful companion since she was 9 months old.” Marissa and Trent had given it to her after a trip to Santa Monica pier where Trent won it playing one of the carnival games. “The only place and I mean only place, he doesn’t go with her is daycare. And that’s only because Duke doesn’t like playing with the other kids.” Justin chuckled at Cheyenne’s apparent covetous streak. “She will share any of her toys with anyone except for Duke. He is Pixie’s baby.”  

 

“Pixie?”

 

“Oh yeah I should probably tell you that - Pixie is Cheyenne’s nickname. With the exception of Derek and Rhea, who calls her CJ, we all call her Pixie probably more than Cheyenne.” She laughed.

 

“Where’d the name come from?” It was sad that he hadn’t learned all this about his daughter first hand, but he was lucky he was getting this opportunity now. There was still so much to learn, but he was ready and willing to be one dedicated student.

 

“My Dad.” She looked over at Frederick. He had been so quiet this whole time and she gave him a pleading look for him to stop acting so cold and distant. She and Cheyenne needed him to be accepting and open minded to Justin’s returned presence.

 

There wasn’t anything Frederick wouldn’t do for his little girl and his Pixie so he swallowed his pride. Talking to Justin directly, he said with a shrug. “From day one I always thought she looked like a little fairy. She’s got the personality of one too. Sweet as pie when you’re on her good side, but get on her bad side and she got herself quite the fiery temper. Joey’s hair and my son’s arms can attest to that.”

 

Those familiar with the results of a play fight between Cheyenne and one of her uncles, giggled at the defense arsenal the little girl already had.

 

“The name is mostly due to her appearance, she's got this cute little elvish face and she’s a little bit with a rather high pitched voice. But...” A happy smile donned Kiki’s face when she thought on the beloved light of her life. “She is so full of life and happiness, like this little burst of energy that you just want to be around all the time.” Her voice got quiet at the ending, thinking about what would happen if she couldn’t be with her baby anymore. Not even an hour ago that thought plagued her mind and her heart. Now that Cheyenne had new hope for recovery it didn’t change or take away that fear. Kiki was sure that for the rest of her life she would worry that this nightmare could reoccur.

 

The room could see her mood dampen again and think quick Derek retorted. “She may be the cutest little munchkin, but that voice of hers, especially when she starts yellin’ - it drives me a little stir crazy sometimes.”

 

Frederick and Paul both let out a deep chuckled, nodding their heads agreeably. During football season sometimes she would sit with them in front of the TV at Sunday dinner and whenever they cheered for their teams so would she, loudly and in that high pitch voice of hers. That little girl sure had a set of lungs on her.

 

“Hey I like her voice man. It’s unique.” JC defended.

 

“No it’s adorable. Like a little chipmunk’s.” Tami gushed.

 

Maya gasped. “Oh I should make her a little chipmunk costume for Halloween next year when she goes trick or treating.”

 

“You are not dressing my child up as a rodent.”

 

“Whatever costume she wears, it’s gotta be hot. It’ll be her first time trick or treat.” Joey was the self proclaimed king of Halloween, especially dressing up so it was only fitting that he pass the skill on the next generation starting with his goddaughter.

 

“Knowing Cheyenne I bet she’ll make that decision for her herself when the time comes.” Nina jumped into the conversation with a comment they all agreed with. Cheyenne was definitely her own person.

 

Justin listened avidly as all the people who loved Cheyenne continued reminisced on some of their favorite moments with her. He had missed so much, but at the same time there was still so much for him to experience with his daughter for the rest of his life. Hey already he had her first time trick or treating to look forward to.

 

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Morning turned to afternoon and those donuts and muffins had long since done their job. Cheyenne hadn’t woken up yet and there was no tell when that would actually happen. There was no point in everyone sticking around at this time especially when they all had their own lives to live and could come back later. Justin and Kiki weren’t going anywhere so they urged everyone to go home. They would activate the family tree as soon as something changed. Of course they all were hesitant, double and triple checking that the parents were all set on their own.

 

Justin and Kiki were both fine for the night. Their parents would be by tomorrow with clothes, and odds and ends. There was an all night café downstairs so they were covered for food. But that wasn’t good enough for Nina Lewis and Lynn Harless. They decided they would come back later that night with overnight bags and some dinner. Having their babies living off of hospital food was not acceptable for the mothers. Kiki knew that both of them would probably be burning up their kitchens for the duration of this hospital stay, taking turns feeding them. As a matter of fact while their friends were saying goodbye, the two women were on the other side of the room strategizing their meal plans.

 

Along with Marissa and Trent, Derek and Rhea were the first to leave. To no surprise, a hug and cheek kiss was given to Kiki by Rhea and she politely said goodbye to Justin, but what shocked everyone was Derek clutching Justin’s hand. Everyone, even Justin, was surprised by the friendly gesture and the only outward appearance that Derek was aware he was acting out of character, was a wink for Kiki alone. For her and Cheyenne he was extending the olive branch just a little. Besides he couldn’t ignore how devastated Justin was by Cheyenne’s sickness. The man had to be really fucking heartless to walk out on her again after this. Heartless and stupid because Derek would be on his ass if he ever left CJ again.

 

Kiki smiled at her brother, happy and thankful to see he was putting his male pride aside like their father, even if it was in increments. He and Frederick had already made strides today, now there was only Maya left to follow their lead; however, she was probably the more difficult of the three. Maya was the only one in her family she turned to whenever her heartache got the better of her while she was pregnant. Her father and brother would only get angry and Nina would worry herself sick over her. Maya saw her sister’s pain and it would take more than a few hours for her to be open to accepting Justin. It didn’t deter Kiki’s faith that they’d all come around. This was a time for family unity and the Lewises stuck together.

 

“Kik I’ll get everything straightened out at work for you tomorrow.” Marissa offered. Key West would be going into “touring” mode again. “Do you want me to let everyone know what’s happening or not?”

 

“No go ahead and tell the staff, particularly Karen and everyone in the daycare. The kids are going to want to know where Cheyenne is, especially Robbie. Poor little guy.” She and Marissa could imagine the pout that would grace his face at the discovery that his friend would be absent for him side for awhile. “I should probably call Alana actually.” Kiki said to herself, storing a reminder in the back of her mind.

 

“Well in that case let me grab some of those visiting hours sheets on the way out.” Kiki’s eyebrows arched and she nodded definitively. The whole club, some members included would be ready to invade the hospital when the news hit. “Okay babe we’ll stop by tomorrow to visit.” Marissa leaned down and kissed Kiki’s cheek. Justin was talking to his parents next to Kiki so she politely interrupted to say goodbye and “good seeing you again.”

 

“Yeah you too Marissa.”

 

“Catch ya later Kik.” Trent was next up and gave her a hug before assembly lining over to clutch hands with Justin. “Good seeing you man.”

 

“Thanks man.”

 

He and Marissa joined Derek and Rhea who were waiting at the door, and the two couples left with everyone’s farewells. Not long after another quartet prepared to leave.

 

Trace, Cameron, Lonnie and Eric made the rounds with the remained inner circle before stopping at Kiki and Justin. The guys each gave Kiki a goodbye hug, but her parting with Cameron was standoffish and awkward. Neither knew quite how to react to each other, but if Cameron was going to be Justin’s life, by extension Cheyenne’s, they would have to get used to one another. For Kiki that wasn’t a challenge at all, Cameron was no threat to her, but she would bet anything that Cameron very much saw her as one. Sounds like a personal problem to me, Kiki thought briefly, not bothering to mull over it.

 

“I’m going to walk them out.” Justin told her before leaving the room with his party.

 

Side by side, he and Cameron walked down the hall behind the guys. They both were quiet, at a lose for what to say to each other until Cameron broke the silence.

 

“I have some running around to do tomorrow, so I won’t be able to visit, but I’ll call you.” Justin nodded mutely. He knew it was a lie, but he understood why she did it. She needed some time to process this all and make a decision. He had made it clear he wasn’t going anywhere from his daughter’s life and if they were going to continue their relationship, she needed to decided if she could handle him having a child.

 

“Okay,” was all he could say and all he could do was wait for her to make a choice. Whatever that was, he would accept it, even if it was to leave him.

 

Reaching the elevator, Lonnie pressed the call button and turned back to bring up a subject with Justin that he didn’t think he’d considered yet. “Do you want one of us to stay? There’s a chance someone saw you come in this morning. People might come snooping.”

 

“I was talking to Dr. Sabine about the hospital’s security and he said this floor in particular because it’s a pediatric ward, has pretty tight security.” Lonnie followed his gaze over to the police officer who was standing at the nurse station talking to one of the nurses. “Nobody can just walk in here. You saw that when we got here.” Every visitor had to check in with the nurse at the front desk before they were allowed pass, just like they had to do earlier today. That and the round the clock officer was enough for him, he didn’t really want to waste any energy worrying about the pathetic media and their intruding. “If they find out, they find out. Cheyenne’s safe here and that’s all that matters. I’ll worry about damage control later when I talk to Johnny in a few days. It’s just not a priority for me right now.”

 

“Alright call us if you change your mind or if anything happens.”

 

“I will.” He reached out and clutch hands first with him and Eric, then Trace. “See you guys later.”

 

“I’ll be by tomorrow to see how Daddy’s dealing.” Trace quipped. He knew besides being concerned over his daughter, Justin was nervous about meeting her for the first time and what impression he’d make on her. He hoped everything went well between them when the moment occurred.

 

“Yeah wish me luck.”

 

The elevator arrived right as he was starting back towards the room and after one last goodbye they piled into the car. The door closed and Justin was on his way back to his daughter.

 

Meanwhile in the family room Tami had decided to go with Maya and Nina to Kiki’s condo, so without her and alongside JC, Joey was next to call a timeout until tomorrow. After they each secured a promise from Kiki to call if she needed anything, they left. Not far beyond the door they just exited, Joey and JC ran into Justin and in that moment the three old friends knew it was time for a long overdue showdown.

 

Meeting in the middle of the hall, for a few seconds they were uncomfortably silent, the theme for the day among all the adults, as they tried to figure out how to start this conversation.

 

Justin knew he was the reason for the tension and that he had to be the one to start. “You two out of here?”

 

“Yeah. We both need some sleep and have some business to take care of before we come back.” Out of courtesy, JC responded as Joey stood by rather aloof.

 

“Cool, cool.” Justin nodded reflexively and inhaled deeply. Alright time to man up. “Listen I just want to thank you both for looking out for Cheyenne.” No longer able to ignore where this speech of his was headed, Joey gave him some real recognition. “I know in the past I haven’t been very appreciative or considerate of the two of you. I’m sorry for that. I’ve been a pretty fuckin’ shady person; a bad friend, a bad father. I got a lot of shit I have to make up for. Most importantly with Cheyenne, but I was hoping I could get another shot at our friendship too.”

 

Listening to him apologize not only for his more recent misdeed, but also those in the past that made them question their friendship with him, was a pleasant surprise for both men. Justin’s first act of selfishness and disloyalty with his sudden and one sided decision to take a break from the group had been forgiven after some distance and a serious discussion with an apology. But that betrayal paled in comparison to the ultimate against his own kid. Was he capable of doing that again and would they be the ones he turned on next for the second time? Behind the brief glance between Joey and JC the question was asked: Should we give him another chance?

 

Joey was the first to make a move by opening his hand to Justin. “You’re a little fuckin’ prick, you know that right? Always have been, but I think something’s finally clicked in that head of yours.” He had watched Justin’s reaction since he showed up and saw how rocked he was by Cheyenne’s crisis. He had essentially been scared straight and Joey didn’t think he’s ever take advantage of his daughter or anyone else who really cared about him again. “I don’t know if you know this, but Cheyenne’s my goddaughter and regardless of blood, she’s my niece too. Both of ours. Don’t leave her again. Take care of her, give it some time between us “ we’ll chill - and eventually we’ll be cool again. Okay?” Justin nodded, grateful for the reprieve he was getting from one of his oldest and best friends. Joey tightened his grip in his hand and pulled him in for a masculine hug.

 

“Thanks Joe.” They patted each other’s backs before ending the embrace and Justin looked to JC who had turned relatively quiet through everything he and Joey had said. It worried him. “C?” He tentatively asked. He’d know JC since he was a kid, he was like a big brother to him and he would never forgive himself if he had ruined their friendship especially.

 

JC could see Justin was waiting with bate breath as he contemplated his decision. He ended the suspense with a smile and Justin sighed with relief. “We’re brothers so it’s squashed. But three strikes you’re out. You act up again and I’ll disown your ass.” They both laughed and pulled each other into a hug.

 

With their friendships on the mend, the three men casually stood in the hallway now lacking the oppressive tension.

 

Joey leaned over to JC and joked. “Looks like we just can’t get rid of Curly, man. We’re gonna be keeping his ass in line until he’s rollin’ around in a fuckin’ Rascal and shit.” They laughed out loud at Justin, but he took it in stride. It was like old times when they would rag on him simply because he was the baby of the group. He felt like things would really be okay between them.

 

Keeping up the tradition he zinged back. “You can kiss my ass.”

 

“No we’ll leave ass kissing, specifically Cheyenne’s and Kiki’s, up to you.” JC teased and Joey winced.

 

“I damn sure feel sorry for you cuz I don’t know who’s tougher.”

 

“Exactly.” Again they laughed heartedly, thinking about Justin groveling to a two year old. That in itself was a pretty just comeuppance.

 

“You know what? Bye.” Justin dismissed the cackling duo and approached the door to the family room.

 

“Still can’t take the heat. That’s alright we’ll let you off the hook for now, but we’ll catch you tomorrow.” Joey replied as he and JC started back towards the exit.

 

“Bye.” Justin called out again before disappearing into the room, counting his blessings all the while. The rift between his friends and family was in the process of being healed, but best of all, his daughter was going to pull through and he’d finally get to fill that Cheyenne shaped hole in his heart.

 

 

End Notes:
Justin's tattoo:

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Cheyenne's penguin, Duke:

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Siento como puedo respirar otra vez. = I feel like I can breathe again.

Blue Meets Blue by LuLu
Author's Notes:
Ok I'm back with another update. It was originally the end of the last chapter, but it was too long for one post so I had to break them up. I would have posted it right after the last chapter, but I had to go and celebrate my Grandmother's 81st birthday (Go Grandma!). Thank you all of all your feedback and enjoy this second dose!

Nina, Lynn, Maya and Tami had just left for the second time after dropping off a couple of overnight bags for Kiki, Cheyenne and Justin, dinner and some snacks for later. Cheyenne had yet to regain consciousness, but her parents were still sitting right next to the viewing window, watching and waiting.

 

The TV was on playing some Comedy Central show that only had half of their attention, the other half was on their daughter. They didn’t talk much, only making general comments about what was happening on TV when the silence became too much. Both of them were just too lost in their thoughts.

 

One in particular kept coming to the forefront in Justin’s mind so he voiced it. “Do you think she’s going to like me?”

 

Kiki thought about her answer before she said. “I don’t think it’s a matter of her liking you, but being comfortable with you. And to be honest, Cheyenne is the type of child that if she doesn’t know you, she’s not comfortable with you.” She was being completely candid with him because she didn’t want him going into this thinking everything was going to be perfect right off the bat. “It takes her a while to get used to strangers. It’ll take some time.” Justin felt a little dejected at the notion that he was a stranger to his own child, but that was the truth of the matter. The only thing he could do to change that was become a constant in her life. “I’m positive though that you’ll be great with her and you’ll probably become her new best friend.”

 

He looked through the window at Cheyenne’s still, prone body wishing she would wake up soon so he could work on earning that friendship. God why is this happening to her? She’s just an innocent baby. She never deserved this or a father like me for that matter. That final thought struck him. “This is my fault.”

 

“What?”

 

“This is my payback, my karma for abandoning her. I took her for granted and I almost lost her. We almsot did.” He could feel tears burning his eyes again and his guilt suffocating him. “She wouldn’t be here if it wasn’t for me.”

 

Kiki shook her head. Placing blame, like she’d done to herself earlier, was only counterproductive in this situation. “This was not your fault, it wasn’t anyone’s fault. She got leukemia for reasons I don’t think we’ll ever find out, but you had nothing to do with it.” She looked directly at him to make sure what she was saying got through to him.

 

Cheyenne had a chance, there was hope yet and she was holding on to that to stay positive. Apparently he needed a dose of something happy right now so she used her brand of witticism to lighten him up. “If anything this was your wake up call or if you prefer - a bitch slap from God.”

 

This was not a funny situation, but with that comment and the teasing grin on her face, he couldn’t stop himself from laughing and she joined in with a giggle.

 

His laughter down to a chuckle, he answered. “You’re second interpretation is pretty good.”

 

Their giggles were ignited once again and it felt good. Still this was a serious topic that they had to talk about.

 

“It’s true though. I mean think about it - out of all the people who were there from day one for Cheyenne; loving her, raising her. Not one of us was a donor match, but you were.” As far as she was concerned that in itself was a clear and cut sign for him. “She needs you Justin. She’s going to need you today, tomorrow, for the rest of her life because you’re her father.” He nodded adamantly, this was one of the things he had come to understand. “Let this whole ordeal serve as a permanent reminder of that so you don’t make the same mistake twice.”

 

“I can tell you now; I’m not going to need it. I’m never leaving her again.” His words were so strong and definitive that despite everything Kiki believed him. “I know now that I can face my fears or anything else that comes with fatherhood, but I can’t face a world without her in it.” Since he let Kiki walk out of his office that day, his life had been shit. It just took him awhile to admit why. “She’s a part of me, a part that I’ve missed and I don’t want to live without it anymore.”

 

Kiki sighed happily. “Finally.” He finally understood that he had to put all of his own shit aside and do whatever he had to, to give Cheyenne what she deserved which was the best of everything, including two parents who loved her.

 

“I’m sorry. I’m so sorry it took me so long and this situation to get me to this point.”

 

She smiled and grabbed his hand, giving it a comforting squeeze. “It’s okay. I forgive you and I believe that you’re not going to run away this time. But you should understand that my forgiveness really doesn’t matter. It’s Cheyenne’s that counts and one day when she’s older you’re going to have tell her the truth and get it from her.”

 

“Yeah I know that.” It was a fear that would linger until that day came. Would she forgive him or turn him away? Anything could happen, but he wasn’t going to think about that now or let it hinder his relationship with her.

 

“In that case, since you’re sticking around, be a good father to her and give her every reason to forgive-“

 

Suddenly out the corner of her eye she saw movement in Cheyenne’s crib. She jumped up to kneel in her seat and practically plastered herself to the window.

 

“What? What’s wrong?” Justin asked in a panic at her sudden movement.

 

“I just saw her move.”

 

“Are you sure?” Much like she had, he sprung up to get a better look.

 

“I swear to God, Justin, I saw her move.” And sure enough a few moments later they both saw a little hand grab one of the bars of the crib. “Oh God, she awake. Oh my God, we gotta go in there.” Kiki jumped off the couch and rushed out of the room. Justin followed her and caught her right before she opened the door to Cheyenne’s room.

 

“Wait Kik, wait. We can’t go in there. Remember the risk of infection. We have to have scrubs and stuff on first.” Justin said pulling her hand away from the door handle. “We probably should go and tell the doctor first so he can examine her.”

 

Kiki reluctantly agreed and followed Justin to the nurse’s station to notify them. After waiting ten agonizingly long minutes, Dr. Sabine and a nurse arrived to examine Cheyenne. Justin and Kiki watched through the window and could clearly see that Cheyenne was distressed by the strange environment and people surrounding her. Kiki couldn’t bear to see her baby so terrified and prayed the staff would hurry up and let them go to her. After the exam the doctor came into the visitor’s room to deliver the news to the anxious parents.

 

“Is she ok? Can we go see her?” Kiki practically attacked Dr. Sabine as soon as he walked in.

 

“Calm down, Ms. Lewis.” He chuckled at her eagerness. “We took her temperature and her fever has finally broken. We’re going to keep her on the antibiotic drip through the night and if things are still good, tomorrow we’ll move her to her room and start treatment the day after.” Even though Cheyenne still had a ways to go, at least she was past one hurdle. “And yes you can go see her now. She's scared so I’m definitely not going to keep you guys apart any longer and while you’re in there were going to give her a mild sedative to calm and relax her. She needs recuperative rest now, but you can stay with her until she falls asleep.” A nurse had come into the room while the doctor was talking with two sets of scrubs in her hand.

 

“Put these on and when you’re ready you can go right in.”

 

They thanked the doctor and the nurse as he left to prep Cheyenne’s medication. Justin and Kiki quickly dressed, but right before she was going to walk out of the family room, he stopped her. “Wait, wait.”

 

“Wait? Why? What’s wrong?” Kiki questioned.

 

Fidgeting and with a timidness in his voice, he said. “Maybe you should go in alone, at least at first. I’m a stranger to her and I don’t want to scare her anymore than she already is.” He explained further at her incredulous look. “I’m going to come in but after you calm her down. I just don’t want to overwhelm her.”

 

Kiki took a relieved breath, thinking he had been ready to back out, before she nodded, understanding where he was coming from. “Yeah, you’re probably right.” She couldn’t just throw Justin into Cheyenne’s face suddenly, especially given the shock she was already experiencing. Finesse was required for their first meeting. “I’ll go in there and clam her down and then explain you to her.”

 

“Alright.”

 

“Ok. Wish me luck that I don’t breakdown.” Kiki smiled a true smile for the first time all day and Justin return one as well. They were both finally seeing a light at the end of the dark tunnel they had been stuck in.

 

 

 

Kiki entered Cheyenne’s room and was greeting with the hiccupping sobs of her baby. There was a nurse standing by the crib trying her best to soothe the little girl until her mother arrived.

 

“Hey Pixie.” Kiki said as she warily walked up to the crib and peering in to look at Cheyenne’s tear streaked face.

 

At the sound of the mother’s voice and then the sight of her face, Cheyenne began to cry even harder and reached out in desperation for her. “Mommy.”

 

The sight broke Kiki’s heart and she scooped her baby up as quickly and cautiously as she could. The nurse helped her maneuver all the wires and tubes so she could finally hold her in her arms. Cheyenne buried herself in Kiki’s chest, feeling her mother’s warmth put all her fears to rest. Kiki cried for joy at the feel of her child close to her heart again. She carried her over to the rocking chair sitting in the corner and just rocked them as they both continued to cry in relief.

 

The nurse who had witness the fear this woman had lived in all day, allowed herself a few moments to watch the joyous reunion of mother and daughter. Feeling like she was intruding on a private moment she excused herself.

 

“I’m going to go get the sedative from Dr. Sabine and give you a few minutes alone.” She was about to walk out of the room when Kiki’s tear-filled voice spoke out.

 

“Thank you.” She looked up from Cheyenne’s face to the woman. “Thank you for everything you’re doing for my baby.”

 

“I’m glad I can help.” She smiled and then walked out of the room.

 

Kiki returned to staring into her baby’s face. Cheyenne look up at her mother and smiled. Kiki closed her eyes to keep the tears at bay as overwhelming joy washed over her. There were times during the past two days that she thought she would never see that beautiful smile again. She could never express how happy she was to see it now.

 

Next door in the family room, Justin was watching the two of them together. He never felt more relieved in his life to simply see a person awake. He was so anxious to hold her for the first time, tell her how much he loved her and swear to never leave her again. Hopefully he wouldn’t have to wait too much longer.

 

As they rocked in the chair and Kiki gently rubbed Cheyenne’s back, both their tears subsided. Eventually Kiki rearranged Cheyenne back into the crook of her arms so she could look at her.

 

“Hi babyheart.”

 

“Hi Mommy.” She replied as she reached up to play with the ends of Kiki’s hair. It was something she did often, the act was like a security blanket, a source of comfort for her.

 

“I love you.”

 

“Love you too.”

 

That voice. Kiki giggled and leaned down to give her an Eskimo kiss.

 

It amazed her, the amount of resilience Cheyenne was showing despite the ordeal she was going through. Instead of seeing sadness or fright, now that she was securely in her mother’s arms, there was still that happy light in her eyes. Kiki was so proud of her little girl’s strength and felt that she would be just fine with meeting her father for the first time. And her gut was telling her stranger or not, having someone else here giving her love and support would only benefit Cheyenne.

 

“Pixie face I need you to listen to Mommy right now.” Kiki pulled her hair out of Cheyenne’s hand so she would pay attention. “There’s someone here with me that wants to see you. Even though you’ve never met him, he’s a really important person in your life. He’s um…..He’s your Daddy baby and he wants to get to know you. He hasn’t been around until now and that’s because, because….” She didn’t know how to explain the reason Justin hadn’t been a part of the first year and a half of her life. They had yet to clearly discuss that, but she tried anyway. “Well I think he was afraid that he wouldn’t be a good Daddy for you, but now I think he’s ready to stop being a fraidy cat and be the best Daddy in the world.” Even though Kiki knew she didn’t understand, she took Cheyenne’s absentminded nod as a good sign. “He’s got some courage and he wants to come in here and say hi to you. You ok with that? He’s a very nice guy and I think you’re going to like him. So is it okay if he comes inside?”

 

Cheyenne nodded reflexively and reached back up for her mother’s hair. After kissing her on the top of her head, Kiki looked up at Justin watching from the next room and signaled for him to come in.

 

The moment was here, so confident and composed, Justin went next door. He cautiously walked over toward Kiki and Cheyenne, grabbing a spare chair from the side of the room to sit next to them.

 

The minute he entered the room, Cheyenne’s eyes zeroed in on him. He felt a shiver go through his body and his heart sped up at the intense stare he was receiving from his daughter. There was such a pure innocence and glow in her eyes that he was instantly falling for. An incredible mass of happiness invaded his heart and soul that he never felt before and it made him smile.

 

He took in her appearance “ her cute little face that did have a pixie-like quality, her full chin length wavy dark brown hair, and her familiar ears that had him reaching up to touch his. This beautiful tiny girl had the power to make him felt so insignificant in her presence, but it didn’t faze him. He understood now that she was more important than him, more important than anyone or thing in his life. He knew he would give up everything - his career, all his accomplishments, his life in a heartbeat for her. Before now, thoughts like that terrified him, but now he couldn’t think in any other way. It was like the second he looked into her eyes his whole way of thinking shifted. Without a doubt she now held the position of #1 in his life and in his heart.

 

This must be what being a parent feels like.

 

He smiled at the fact that he was parent. He still had to earn it, but it would be the best title he could ever win.

 

“She has my eyes.” He finally spoke up, but he was still staring into the beautiful set of blue orbs that look so familiar, yet his paled in comparison. He wanted desperately to reach out and hold her.

 

“Yes she does.” Kiki chuckled, remembering thinking the same thing the minute Cheyenne looked at her for the first time.

 

“Hi Cheyenne.” He smiled as he spoke to her for the first time.

 

Cheyenne stayed silent as she continued studying the new person, so Kiki tried to coax her into responding. “Pixie can you say hi to your Daddy?”

 

“Hi.” She said in her little high pitched voice that filled Justin’s eyes with tears. It was music to his ears, the sweetest song.

 

Kiki could see how overwhelmed him was by this moment, a tear had dropped from his eyes and she wanted to give him some comfort, a daughter’s comfort. “Hey Pix, do you think you could give him a hug? He would really like one of your special hugs. I think it’ll make him feel better.” Cheyenne looked up at her mother wearily. “How about it?” She smiled to assure her that everything would be alright if she did.

 

It was like time stopped as Cheyenne made her decision and both parents waited for her reaction on the edge of their seats. Justin felt like he was being examined for approval so he made sure nothing, but love and tenderness could be read in his appearance to the little girl.

 

The next thing either he or Kiki knew Cheyenne leaned over her mother’s lap and reached out for him. Justin cautiously picked her up and sat her on his lap. She was still looking up at him when suddenly a bright smile that was very recognizable to him, shown on her face. Her mother’s smile.

 

The surprises kept on coming when Cheyenne, instead of out right wrapping her arms around Justin in a hug, simply leaned into him until she was resting against his chest. It was as if she was saying she would only give him so much of one of her special hugs, he had to earn the rest.

 

Regardless, to Justin that small move was the biggest and warmest hug he could ever receive. An exhalation stuttered by happiness sounded from his mouth when she so willingly settled in his arms like it was an everyday occurrence for her, comfortable and natural. It was like balm on his heart and he pulled her closer to him.

 

Cheyenne let him hold her for awhile until she leaned back, and looked up at him again. “You better now?”

 

Kiki let out a laughing sob from her seat. Watching the two of them in this moment was the most heartwarming thing she had ever witnessed. Cheyenne was one of the most loving people she knew, but for her to react to Justin that way; she must have felt really at ease with him. This couldn’t have been a more perfect reunion. Already she could see the possibility of a beautiful connection existing between them and any fears that Cheyenne would reject her father disappeared.

 

The acceptance she was showing put to rest all Justin’s worries and erased all the hurt he’d been feeling for the past two years. His misery was over and he leaned down until his forehead gently touched hers. “I’m all better now baby.”

 

Again Cheyenne smiled brightly at him and all he could think was “ Thank you God. For the precious gift that was his daughter and his second chance. He didn’t deserve either one, but was blessed enough to get them and he was going to take full advantage.  He would never fail her again.

 

 

 

Good Morning! by LuLu
Author's Notes:
Wooo thank gawh this is finally posted! Even without school and work, trying to configure this chapter was killing me. I must say though, it may only be a few days shy, but it wasn’t a whole month since my last update. Gold star for me! LoL. Anyway, I want to thank everyone for all the feedback I’ve been getting on this story “ whether you review or not. And I want to thank whoever’s behind the username brokebacklance on JJB “ I think I know who you are, but in case I’m way off I’m just gonna give you a shout out now for putting me on your list of favorites. I’m not a member over there, but I browse the fan fiction board and when I saw that I was so psyched. As a first time writer I’m so happy about all the love I’ve gotten for Spoiled. Thank you all! :*

After falling asleep in her mother’s arms and with her new found father at her side, Cheyenne had a restful night’s sleep. Her parents, on the other hand, had a crappy night. Sleeping on a sofa, especially for a six foot person, was never comfortable, but they could have slept on a cloud and still have been restless and worried that Cheyenne temperature would spike again in the middle of the night. Luckily she stayed stable throughout the night which meant her chances of coming out of isolation today were very good.

 

Bright and early, Dr. Sabine arrived for Cheyenne’s morning check up, retrieving Justin and Kiki first so she’d have their comforting presence with her first thing in the morning.  As they were walking into the room, with Cheyenne in her arm, a nurse was coming out of the bathroom after changing her.

 

When Cheyenne saw her mother, a big smile popped on her face and she immediately reached out for her. “Hi baby!” Kiki greeted her happily as she took her out of the nurse’s releasing arms. She wrapped her arms around Kiki’s neck in a tight hug and knowing how relieved her baby was to see her, Kiki snuggled her close. Justin stood at their side and instinctively, he reached out to rub Cheyenne’s back soothingly. To his relief and happiness she didn’t flinch away from his unfamiliar touch. Instead when she felt another hand on her back, she turned to look at Justin and once recognition set in, she smiled.

 

“Hey Cheyenne. Did you sleep good last night?” He asked as he stroked her soft little cheek. Through a yawn she nodded and then rested her head on Kiki’s shoulder.

 

“Well that’s good huh?” Kiki leaned back slightly to see her face and Cheyenne sat up again.

 

“Yes.” She answered with a definitive tone while she played with Kiki’s hair and both her parents laughed at the conviction she managed to express for a 20 month old.

 

As much as he hated to break up their happy moment, Cheyenne needed her morning check up and the quicker that happened the quicker they could get her out of isolation. Something he was sure they all wanted, so he politely interrupted with the clearing of his throat.

 

Remembering they weren’t alone and the task at hand, Justin and Kiki brought Cheyenne over to the crib she’d slept in that was now opened up for her examination.

 

Before he got started Dr. Sabine introduced them to the nurse who had been holding Cheyenne earlier and would be assisting him. Like all the other personnel they’d meet since they’d been here, she seemed to be a very caring and warm person. Kiki and Justin were both very pleased with the type of people who were caring for their daughter.

 

Since she was too upset to really acknowledge him last night, Dr. Sabine next introduced himself to his patient. “Hi Cheyenne. I’m Dr. Harry do you remember me from yesterday. ” She shook her head, keeping a hold of Kiki’s hand for comfort as this stranger stared down at her.  “Well that’s okay. It’s nice to meet you again anyway.” He reached out his hand and she shook it.

 

“You too.”

 

He smiled at her politeness despite her obvious unease. “Okay then Cheyenne, this is Ms. Margaret. She’s going to help me give you a check up, like when you go to the doctor’s.” She nodded, her eyes filled with apprehension. “She going to put this little butterfly clip on your arm for a little while.” He held the decorative needle so that only colorful butterfly covering it showed. “And I’m going to listen to your heart so I know what it sounds like….Actually how about I have you listen to it first so you can tell me what I should hear when its my turn.”

 

This time she nodded anxiously, her fears quelled a little by the apparatus that she always wanted to play with at the doctor’s. Dr. Sabine put the stethoscope on her and underneath her hospital gown pressed the chestpiece to her heart. All the adults watched with amusement as Cheyenne’s eyes widened and she smiled big.

 

She turned to her parents and exclaimed in wonder. “Mommy, Mommy. I hear. I hear!”

 

Along with Justin, Kiki could see the diversion Dr. Sabine had created, so she fully engaged Cheyenne with her new discovery. “Yeah? What’s its sound like?”

 

“You hear.” She pulled out the ear buds of the stethoscope and offered them first to Kiki and then Justin. They both ooh-ed and awed for affect all the while, with Cheyenne’s attention off of her and the doctor, Margaret had started drawing blood and she was none the wiser.  She had moved on to using the borrowed stethoscope on her parents and in the meantime Dr. Sabine pulled out another from his pocket to check her vitals.

 

He and Margaret finished up the exam without a hitch and after recording the information on Cheyenne’s chart, Dr. Sabine reported his findings to her parents. “Everything looks good. Her temperature is perfect. I’m going to go process her samples and I’ll be back in a little bit with the results. If things look good “ which I suspect they will. We’ll move her into her room.”

 

Justin and Kiki thanked him again as he left the room, but nurse Margaret stayed behind. “Breakfast is going to be served soon. Does she like Raisin Bran, Kix, or Cheerios?“

 

“Kix are perfect.” Kiki managed to answer around Cheyenne trying to stick the stethoscope in her ears so she could hear Justin’s heartbeat.

 

“Ok I’ll go pass the information on and I’ll be back shortly to break you guys out of here.” She quipped, amusing both adults and left the room.

 

The trio was left alone to wait and eventually the stethoscope lost its appeal for Cheyenne. No longer distracted, she spoke up to question her mother.

 

“Go home Mommy?”

 

Kiki and Justin shared an uncomfortable glance. How to explain to a toddler that she wouldn’t be going home, back to her comfort zone, for quite some time? “I’m sorry baby, but we have to stay here for awhile.”

 

“Why?”

 

As Cheyenne looked up at her with those disappointed, sad blue eyes, it stung Kiki’s heart and she picked her up to hold her close and explain as best as she could. “Remember how you didn’t feel good baby?” She nodded. “Well we have to stay here so that you can get better.” Kiki knew she was barely connecting the dots, only understanding that she wouldn’t be going home like she wanted to. So she changed tactics. “Listen babyheart we may not be able to go home just yet, but you, me and Daddy are gonna have lots a fun while you get better. We can watch movies, play games, read a bunch of book, all kinds of fun stuff. How’s that sound? That sounds good doesn’t it Daddy?” Kiki looked to Justin for some rallying support.

 

He had been watching Kiki handle Cheyenne’s questioning with relief. He had no idea how to answer her himself, how to reassure her. But he could do this, he could definitely inject some fun and excitement in a rather dismal circumstance. 

 

“That sounds awesome! I can’t wait to have loads of fun with you and Mommy. You can show me all your favorite games and I can show you mine. Yeah?”

 

“Yeah!” Cheyenne grinned happily. Staying here couldn’t be all that bad if she had her Mommy and this new person who she liked with her.

 

“Alright. We’re gonna have ourselves a real good time.” He proclaimed enthusiastically. “Give me five.”

 

Cheyenne giggled and reached over to slap his hand.

 

Happy to see he helped put a smile back on his baby girl’s face, Justin couldn’t contain his own.

 

Kiki was watching Justin as he watched their daughter with so much affection written on his face. She was so happy and proud to witness how things just kept getting better and better between them.

 

 

 

It took some time for Dr. Sabine's returned, but he came back with good news. Cheyenne’s WBC count was slightly higher than it had been when she was admitted. Now that didn’t mean that the leukemia was magically gone, but her infection was and her stint in isolation was over.

 

Before the anxiously awaited move, with directions from Dr. Sabine, Justin left briefly to take his and Kiki’s stuff to the new room.  When he came back Kiki asked. “How’s the room look?” She scrunched up her nose, bracing herself for news that spelled another uncomfortable sofa for the next month and a half.

 

“I think you’re going to be pleasantly surprised.” He winked at her and turned his attention to the other lady in the room. “Now Ms. Cheyenne. I was on my way back here and I bumped into a friend of yours here to visit.”

 

In Kiki’s arm, wrapped in a blanket and all ready to go, Cheyenne watched him, eyebrows raised with curiosity. And from behind his back, Justin revealed Duke.

 

“Surprise!”

 

Her face lit up and the stethoscope that she had to give back was forgotten as she pulled her friend into her chest, squeezing him tight.

 

“See there babyheart Duke’s here to have fun with us too.” Kiki said, kissing her forehead. It was one more home comfort Cheyenne had through the duration of this trying time in her young life.

 

The move from isolation a go, Dr. Sabine left them in the capable hands of Margaret so he could check on another patient, promising to meet them in the new room shortly. As Margaret was preparing to lead the way out, Kiki made a suggestion to her daughter.

 

“How about you let Daddy carry you? He’s tall so you can see everything from up there.” Cheyenne looked up at her father and liking the prospect, she reached out for him.

 

It was his first time carrying her like this, but it felt so natural as he fitted her little body in his arms. Tiny and light as a damn feather, he thought to himself, but he teased her and said.

 

“Whoa. You’re heavy.”

 

“No I not.” She pouted indignantly. It was so cute he had to laugh, but she was serious so he corrected himself.

 

“Wait a minute, wait a minute. Let me get a better grip.” He tossed her lightly and she squealed in delight, clinging to his arms tight. Justin chuckled at her response and kissed the side of her head, holding her close so she knew the last thing he would ever do was drop her.

 

Finally they let Margaret escorted them out of the dreary isolation wing to the long term treatment wing. On their way, she showed them the playroom where they had story time each day and special visitors once a week for the children.

 

Arriving at room 4523, they were led inside and just as Justin has said, Kiki was pleasantly surprised and quite impressed with what she saw. The room looked more like a small studio apartment than the typical barren hospital room. Of course there was the standard center piece - a hospital bed “ sitting to the left side of the room, but it was in between a pseudo living room set at the front and a day bed at the back. On the right side of the room, in front of the group of sitting and sleeping furniture, was a dresser stand with a TV and DVD player on top. The ambience of the room was nothing like a hospital either, especially with the pictures of Elmo doing various activities all over the walls, hence its name: “The Elmo Room”. Another welcomed addition was the adjoining full bathroom in the back right corner of the room. The whole layout and all the accommodations of the long term treatment room was designed to not only create some normalcy and comfort for the child, but also took in consideration the parents who understandably refused to leave their child’s side and provided them some lodging as well. It was very much appreciated by Kiki and Justin. And as for Cheyenne, well…

 

“Mommy Elmo!” She cheered with excitement.

 

“I see. Its cool isn’t it?”

 

She nodded and when Justin playfully deposited her on her bed, she giggled. In spite of where they were, the cheerful room and especially the cheerful baby, lightened the mood of this ordeal a little more.

 

After scoping out the room, Kiki was settled on the bed with Cheyenne in her lap and Justin was sitting in front of them as they were talking, when Dr. Sabine rejoined them.

 

“So what do we think about the Elmo Room? It’s pretty neat huh Cheyenne?”

 

“Yes.” She answered as she looked around. “I like Elmo hula.” She pointed to the picture across the room of Elmo hula hooping.

 

“Can you hula hoop?” She nodded confidently, but Kiki was behind her shaking her head and trying not to laugh. Cheyenne’s version of hula hooping involved her wiggling her hips in a circle, but she never let go of the hoop.

 

Dr. Sabine may not have vocalized it but his amusement was very much visible. “Well then I think me and the nurses will have to get you a new hula hoop before you get out of here huh?” It was tradition for the staff to give a graduation present of sorts when one of their patients was discharged. Cheyenne nodded, her focus now on playing with Duke. “That means we have to get her started on her treatments tomorrow afternoon.” He now addressed her parents. “From the start her chemotherapy is going to be very rigorous to stop the leukemia’s progression and fight the damage that’s already been done. The means the side effects are going to start fairly quickly, the reason for her status as an in-patient rather than an out-patient.” Justin and Kiki were hearing everything he was saying as they steeled themselves for what they were going to have to see and comfort Cheyenne through. Dr. Sabine could see them mentally and emotionally preparing themselves and proceeded. “I assume you are aware of the side effects she’ll experience?”

 

Justin nodded as he exhaled deeply and watched his baby girl in her own little happy world, hating that she had to go through this.

 

Kiki was in the same state of mind and as much as she didn’t want to have them listed to her, she still needed to know what was going to happen to her child. “She’s going to be very exhausted, weak, horribly nauseous and she’s going to have hair loss. Right?”

 

Regretfully Dr. Sabine confirmed that and sighing sadly, he said. “It’s a horribly paradox, chemotherapy. While it destroys the cancer, it also damages the rest of the body that is perfectly healthy. How I wish we had other treatment options that weren’t so detrimental.”

 

Kiki responded with sullen acceptance. “It’s our only option though so…” They had no control over the matter and could only deal with whatever the fall out was as best as they could.

 

Feeling just as discontented, Justin reached out to hold her hand in consolation and comradery. Together they’d be strong and get Cheyenne over this hurdle.

 

As they were talking, the breakfast cart arrived with Cheyenne’s meal. Justin offered to get her situated while Kiki and Dr. Sabine moved to sit on the sofa and finish talking. He’d catch up later. It wasn’t ideal at all, but in a way this was his first time put breakfast together for his daughter. This situation all together wasn’t ideal, but this was where they were and he was using what he had to connect with her. And so far it was going better than he could have ever hoped for.

 

Once he saw Cheyenne had her Kix, fruit salad and orange juice on the tray table in front of her, completely under control. He kissed the top of her head and joined the others in the pseudo living room.

 

Dr. Sabine was filling Kiki in on the selection menu for Cheyenne’s lunch, dinner and tomorrow’s breakfast that came with her meal. He explained that they would have to fill one out each day for her daily meal plan.

 

“Okay Dr. Sabine you’ve met our mothers and you saw the spread they brought in here for us last night. They’re about ten times worse when it comes to their grandbaby, so is it okay if she eats non-hospital foods?”

 

Being familiar with mothers and their stance on the importance of home cooked meals, he asked with mirth in his voice. “Well what kind of foods are we talking about?”

 

Cheyenne was used to a healthy diet that consisted of home cooked foods, but fast food did find its way in occasional. Especially if it was cheeseburgers and fries from Sonic, but her favorite foods were her Gigi’s quesadillas and her Nonnie’s cooked zucchini. Kiki wanted to make sure these foods wouldn’t aggravate her illness or interfere with her treatment.

 

Dr. Sabine assured her that unless she was allergic to it, any foods were okay for Cheyenne to eat. He did warn that with the extreme nausea she’d experience, a change in appetite was a likely occurrence, meaning she may avoid even her favorites if they made her feel sick.

 

Glancing at Cheyenne who was digging into her cereal, again Kiki had to accept that her poor baby was about to go through hell. “Okay. Um there is one more thing though. She’s a choc-o-holic.”

 

Justin smirked and Dr. Sabine chuckled. “In moderation and she’ll be fine.”

 

“Great!” She really didn’t want to have to deal with a chocolate deprived Cheyenne. Her little pixie was addicted!

 

“Alright with that said, for today we’re going to let her rest up and monitor her vitals throughout the day.” Dr. Sabine began wrapping up this morning’s meeting. “I’ll be in and out, but if you have any questions Margaret and any of the other nurses will be available. If you want to speak with me directly, feel free to have me paged.”

 

“Thanks again Dr. Sabine.” Justin shook hands with the man and he nodded courteously to Kiki.

 

“I’ll see you later. Bye Cheyenne.”

 

“Bye Dr. Harry.” She waved and took a sip of juice.

 

Once he was gone, Justin and Kiki rejoined Cheyenne on her bed as she finished eating. After her breakfast, Kiki put the TV on Nickelodeon and Cheyenne quickly fell into an episode of Backyardigans.

 

Hungry and in need of a caffeine fix, Justin decided to go see what the café downstairs had to offer, but not before getting an order from Kiki.

 

“Get me a regular coffee “ cream and sugar “ and if they have any, a muffin…B-“

 

“Blueberry.” He finished for her and Kiki smiled at the fact that he remembered.

 

When Justin returned, he found that their parents had arrived.

 

“Ooh visitors. Hey Ma, Dad.” Justin greeted them happily, but got no greeting in return. His and Kiki’s parents were too engrossed in Cheyenne who was eating up the attention, the books, puzzles, and other toys they had brought to keep her entertained.

 

“Get used to it.”

 

He turned to see Kiki sitting on the sofa with her laptop, going through her email. “You’ve served your purpose, you’ve given them a grandchild. You no longer count.”

 

Seeing as his parents had yet to acknowledge him, Justin saw that she was absolutely right and dropped onto the cushion next to her. “Huh. Well here’s your coffee and muffin.”

 

“Oh they thought about us enough to bring breakfast.” She pointed to the McDonald’s bags and coffees on the coffee table. “Guess we can just eat those muffins later.”

 

“You can.” Justin corrected and added his banana nut muffin to his Mickey D’s bag that contained 2 breakfast sandwiches.

 

“Greedy much.” He grinned and bobbed his head agreeably as he opened up his first sandwich.

 

It was then that Lynn noticed her son’s presence. “Oh hi honey.”

 

“Hi Ma.” He said through his mouthful of food.

 

The rest of the parents fell into line greeting him now that Cheyenne was sufficiently showered with affection.

 

“So how was your night?” Nina asked and sat herself on the sofa chair adjacent to Kiki. Lynn sat in the one opposite her and Paul perched on the arm. Frederick stayed with Cheyenne reading her one of the new book he and Nina brought her.

 

Putting her laptop aside, Kiki looked over at Justin and they smiled at each other, thinking about how well his and Cheyenne’s introduction had gone. “It was pretty good actually. I mean it was crazy uncomfortable sleeping on those sofas.” Justin couldn’t agree more. “But Cheyenne was fine through the night so..”

 

Nearby, Cheyenne had taken over “reading” her book, so Frederick was able to join the conversation. “What’d the doctor say this morning?”

 

“Her temperature is stable and her WBC count is up, so her chemo starts tomorrow.” The last was said with glumness by Justin. Tomorrow may be the beginning of Cheyenne’s recovery, but it was also the start of a hard battle.

 

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Paul and Frederick stayed for a little while before they left for work. Frederick had a meeting he couldn’t reschedule and Paul had volunteered to man the office for the day. Tomorrow he and Lynn were closing for the day, and Nina and Frederick were taking the day off so they could be there for moral support. It wasn’t far fetched to assume everyone would be stopping in for the next few days.

 

Nina and Lynn had decided to stick around until it was time for their lunch date with a few mutual friends. Besides they had brought with them a few things they wanted to share with Justin.

 

He had just finished checking his own email on Kiki’s computer when his mother asked for his and Kiki’s attention. “Put that thing away. We have something better for the two of you to look at.”

 

Both she and Nina grabbed the tote bags they arrived with and pulled out DVDs and a some photo albums. “We thought you might want to play catch up while you were cooped up in here.” Nina teased.

 

“The DVDs and pictures are actually yours. Copies we’ve been saving up for you.” Justin was speechless over his mother’s and Nina’s gesture. It was as if they both believed he’d eventually get his act together and instead of shutting him out they were helping him build a relationship with Cheyenne.

 

He looked at the DVDs with different titles like, Pixie’s Firsts and Happy First Christmas Cheyenne! He may not have been there, but it was still soul-soothing to know he’d get a glimpse of his daughter’s life so far. “Wow. This is…” He shook his head, a lost for words. “Thank you so much.”

 

“Just so you know, this is a one time deal. No more disappearing acts.” Nina chastised him jokingly. “You take your own pictures and videos from now on.” She smiled kindly and he nodded his complete compliance of the camouflaged order.

 

“And I’m giving you this one chance honey: Do I have anymore grandchildren out there that you haven’t told me about?”

 

Kiki and Nina giggled while he rolled his eyes at her. “No Mama.”

 

“Just checking.” She smirked at him and reached over to ruffle his head. “I’m proud of you baby. It may be a little late, but you stood up and proved to be the man that I raised you to be.” Justin smiled brightly, happy that he’d gained back his mother pride and faith in him.

 

Beside him, Kiki had cracked open the first in the series of photo albums. She had seen most of there pictures a hundred times, if not taken them herself, but going down memory lane was always fun.

 

“Hey Pix, you wanna see some pictures?”

 

Cheyenne had been sitting on her bed, enjoy her new books, but looking at pictures was much more entertaining. Being closest to her, Nina grabbed her granddaughter when she looked as if she was going to try to get out of the bed herself and placed her in Kiki’s arms.

 

Going back to the first page, Kiki placed the album in Justin’s lap and turned herself and Cheyenne so all three of them could see the pictures. The first page was sonograms of Cheyenne and Justin studied the little black and white snap shots intently committing to memory every detail that Kiki pointed out to him.

 

The next page was of Kiki pregnant during her first, second and last trimester.

 

“Mommy you have a tummy.”

 

Tummy and all, Kiki was beautiful pregnant, Justin thought. It was just another thing he regretted not seeing for himself.

 

“That’s because you were inside my tummy.”

 

“That me?” She pointed to her mother’s protruding 8 month pregnant stomach.

 

“Yup and this.” Kiki flipped to the next page. “Is you as a little baby.” They were pictures of Cheyenne only hours after her birth and Justin looked at them in awe. She looked so innocent and brand new.

 

“A beautiful little baby.” He got a big bright smile from her followed by a giggle when he gently booped her nose.

 

“Next page.” Cheyenne announced while already starting to move on, apparently having her fill of those photos.

 

For the rest of the morning, the five of them looked through the albums and talked until it was time for Nina and Lynn to go. To no surprise, they left and right after, Maya, Marissa and Tami filed in to visit while on their lunch break. The guys weren’t far behind. Trace’s visit being the most memorable when he was introduced to Cheyenne for the first time and Justin kept calling him Uncle Tracey “ getting a giggle out of Kiki and a grumble for him. Kiki’s cell and the room phone was ringing off the hook, flowers, cards and teddy bears came pouring in as news about Cheyenne’s hospitalization spread. It was well after they had dinner, provided by Nina who was playing delivery person tonight with her husband in tow, that they had peace and quiet in the room again.

 

While the three of them were lounging on the daybed, watching a movie, Cheyenne cuddled up in Kiki’s arms falling asleep, the quiet was broken by Justin’s cell phone. He was just going to ignore it at first until he saw who was calling. Now he wasn’t sure if he should or even wanted to answer.

 

“Uh… I’m gonna take this outside.” He muted his phone so not to interrupt again and slid out of the bed. “Either of you want anything?”

 

“No I’m fine and...” Kiki looked down in the crook of her arm and chuckled. “She’s out.”

 

Justin peered in to see her cute little sleeping face, that fist tucked under her chin and he smiled. “Okay. I’ll be back.”

 

Leaving the room, he went down to the visitor’s lounge and called Cameron back.

 

“Hey.”

 

“Hi. How are you? How’s Cheyenne?”

 

“I’m good. She’s good. Her infection is gone and she’s out of isolation, but that means her chemo starts tomorrow.”

 

“Yeah it’s a tough process, but she still needs it to get better.”

 

Justin was smiling as he listened to her talk. She sounded much more understanding then she did yesterday. Maybe she could handle him having a child. “Yeah I hate that she had to go through this. She’s so young and so…God she such a happy, bubbly little girl. Kiki did a great job raising her.”

 

Cameron could hear such pride and happiness in his voice that she’d never heard before despite his daughter’s illness. He really was enjoying being in her life now and it made her happy for him. “She has you too now, so I’m sure she’ll be just fine in the end.”

 

“God I hope so.” If he had to watch that happiness and light in her eyes be dimmed by all this, it would break his heart. All he could do was believe she’d bounce back better than ever. “How have you been?”

 

“Good. I didn’t do much today. I had lunch with Drew and we did some shopping. Other than that I’ve just been thinking.”

 

He wasn’t stupid enough to think she hadn’t told her best friend what was going on, but they weren’t stupid enough to blab to anyone. Not if they didn’t want to set him off, so he didn’t even bother to worry about that little get together. He did want to know if she’d come to any conclusions during her discussion with Drew. “And?”

 

He heard her sigh over the line before she answered. “I’m not sure. I still need to figure this all out. It’s a lot to take Justin.”

 

“I know. I understand. You gotta do, what you gotta do.”

 

She was quiet for awhile until she said. “Yeah….but um I know the next couple of days are going to be hectic for you, so um I’ll probably come to visit in a few days.”

 

“Okay.”

 

“Okay.” Again there was awkward silence between them, neither knowing what to say. It was probably best that they just say goodbye for now. “Well I’m gonna go. I’ll talk to you later?”

 

“Yeah. You have a good night.”

 

“You too. Night.”

 

“Night.” He hung up and took a deep breath. That was stressful and yet nothing concerning their relationship was resolved. Apparently it would just have to stay that way until she made a decision on her own. He wasn’t going to push her and to be honest, he had a more important relationship to concentrate on.

 

Returning to the Elmo Room, he found Kiki had moved herself and Cheyenne to the bed and they were snuggled up under the covers. It was a sight that put a smile on his face and anything outside of this room was non existent.

 

“Comfy?”

 

Kiki laughed softy. “She was in a whole other room from me last night. I don’t even want her on another side of this room tonight.” Watching her baby sleep, she leaned down to kiss her cheek. When she looked back at Justin, she could see a longing in his face, so lifting the blanket on the other side of Cheyenne and smiled warmly. “You’re more than welcomed to bunk out with us. We can have a sleepover.”

 

“Cool!” He cheered like a big kid and joined them. Kicking off his sneakers, he stretched out next to the two ladies and before settling down, he kissed Cheyenne goodnight. He was lying back with his hand behind his head when he noticed Kiki was watching a different movie.

 

“What are we watching now?”

 

“Not another cartoon movie, thank God.”

 

He laughed lightly, trying not to disturb the sleeping baby. “I’m glad you said it.”

 

“Oh honey, it’s just begun for you. Welcome to the world of a two year old.”

In Treatment: The Good and Not So Good Times by LuLu
Author's Notes:
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After over a week of consistent visits from the whole family, specifically the comings and goings of Joey and JC every couple of days, suspicion began to rise. The media had informants all over the city, not necessarily anywhere near the secure pediatrics wings, but they were definitely elsewhere in the hospital and they started buzzing. Speculations were popping up all over the place, most of them saying Justin was the one that the guys were visiting in the hospital. Especially considering he hadn’t been spotted around the city lately. There were claims that he had had either a drug overdose, alcohol poisoning, or a nervous breakdown. It was all ridiculous, but luckily far from the truth.

 

Of course the phones at WEG were ringing off the hook as a result and Johnny was on the hunt for Justin. But he got to him first after Extra aired a story on his “mysterious disappearance”.

 

“It’s about time you called me kid. What the hell is going on? Are you okay at least?”

 

“Yeah I’m fine. I am going to be out of commission for awhile so I need you to clear my schedule for the next 8 weeks at min.”

 

“That long? Shit. I’m starting to believe what they’re saying. Are you sure you’re okay?”

 

“I am fine. But I am at Cedars like they said.”

 

“Why? Is it family?”

 

“Uh yeah. It is, its my…um my daughter. She’s sick.”

 

“Your what?”

 

“I know, but yes I have a daughter that no one other than my family knew about. It’s a long story involving me fucking up and abandoning her, but she was just diagnosed with leukemia and I’m a donor match. It’s all been a big wake up call for me I can tell you that.”

 

“I don’t know what to say. I can’t believe you have a kid and no one’s found out. How old is she? When did this happen?”

 

“Her name is Cheyenne and she’s 20 months old.” He sighed before he added the next piece to the story, a part Johnny himself should be familiar with. “Do you remember Kiki Lewis? She was the girl I danced with for the first leg of Justified.”

 

Johnny searched his memory bank and it all started coming back. “You were screwing around with her, one of your employees Justin?”

 

“It wasn’t like that. We were dating, we were in a relationship.” We were in love.

 

Putting all the pieces from the past together, Johnny couldn’t believe he had missed what was going on practically right in front of his face. He could remember a number of times when he was checking on the tour’s progress, running into the pretty brunette girl. It was now obvious that he was probably just missing one of their rendezvous. There was also the flirting he’d seen between them, but at the time he just attributed it to two flirtatious personalities. Now that he knew that much more had been going on it was no wonder they had such great chemistry on stage that could not be recaptured with the dancer from the second leg. Hell it was now clear why they even had to get a second dancer for the position in the first place. His hard-headed client had gone and knocked up the first one.

 

“So let me get this straight “ you’ve got a kid with one of your ex dancers, that you haven’t been taking care of for over a year and a half, but you’re had a recent change of heart and are going to be an active parent now?” He clarified and Justin confirmed it all. “Why haven’t you told me about this before? I’ve know you how long kid?” As a manger this was information that should have been privy to, but more importantly, as a friend, it was news he should have been trusted to share with.

 

Justin could hear the slight hurt and disappointment in his voice and it made him feel horrible. Johnny was more than a manager, he was a good friend, like family and it stung to know that he disappointed either role with his failure. Just one more to add to the list. “I’m sorry. I fucked up.”

 

“Yeah you did. But it sounds like you’re getting everything on track now.”

 

“Yeah I’m not going anywhere again and me and my daughter are really connecting.”

 

“Good. I’m happy for the both of you.” Johnny smiled on the other line. Justin was lucky to have a second chance to be a father and he sounded like he was very happy with his new role. Hopefully he would hold on tight to that happiness through the media storm that was coming. “Its good that at least one matter is settled because you know the shits going to hit the fan when this gets out.”

 

“Yeah I know and I’m prepared to deal with whatever fall out there is.” Justin confidently answered.

 

“Sounds like you have a plan.”

 

“I do.”

 

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As much as he hated it, for about two weeks Justin played a game of tag with the media. Each day he left the hospital via their back entrance reserved for the private ins and outs of celebrities. He would spend a few hours out and about around LA, making sure he was seen to disprove the claims that he was in hiding or any of the other crazy stories the media had come up with. He even enlisted the help of his parents, Trace and to his grateful surprise when she offered her assistance, Cameron. On some days he’d go out with one of them, keeping up the guise that everything was normal in Justin Timberlake’s world.

 

In the meantime his publicity team was working their magic, releasing a statement that he was never a patient at Cedar Sinai for any reason (The truth). They attributed his recent absence in LA to relaxing and visiting family back in Tennessee for a week. Using some tricks of the trade they even managed to conjure up some photos of him in his hometown while he was supposedly in the hospital. As for the reason behind Joey and JC’s frequent visits to Cedars? Easy. A close friend of theirs, even Justin’s, was hospitalized (Again not necessarily a lie). To give validity to the story, Justin made a show of walking direct through the hospital’s main entrance to visiting said “friend” with a bouquet of flowers and everything in hand. What no one saw was that as soon as he got into the hospital, he used a back stairway to get to the fourth floor of the hospital and rejoined Kiki and Cheyenne for about a half an hour. Then he left the hospital the same way he came in and after losing the paps that had been following him recently, he returned to the hospital through the private entrance. 

 

It was silly and immature lengths he had to go through to get around the media, but it had to be done and was well worth it. As was putting up with the harassment and badgering he had to go through while out in public during one of his “appearances”. In the past he would have been confrontational with the photohogs, but now, he stayed constantly aware that he had to keep his cool. Not for himself and his image, but for Cheyenne, for her safety and the sake of her privacy while she was in treatment. Both she and Kiki didn’t need any added stress in their lives right now. He had to protect them so he gritted his teeth and bore each time.

 

Thankfully it worked in the end. After those two weeks of putting on a show for the public, the media got tired of boring, sane, perfectly healthy Justin and moved on to his crazier, news making Hollywood peers. Ironically one of them being his ex and all her drama. He never thought he’d say or think it again, but Thank you Britney.

 

With that mess behind him, at least for the time being, using the private entrance whenever he left and keeping a low profile when venturing out, Justin was able to return to his daughter’s side permanently.

 

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In the midst of dodging the paparazzi, Cheyenne’s first round of chemotherapy treatment had started. It made for some normal, manageable days and others that were unbearable for everyone in that room.

 

Just as Dr. Sabine had warned, some of the worse side effects of chemotherapy started fairly quickly. There were days she was so weak and fatigued that she slept all day. When she did have an appetite sometimes she was too tired to eat, chewing and swallowing was too much of an effort for her. Of course when she did eat, what she consumed didn’t always stay down.

 

Cheyenne was miserable during those rough patches and her parents were at a loss, completely powerless to stop it. Before her treatment began, the mere thought of what their daughter would have to go through was bad enough, but seeing it first hand took their heartache and fears to another level. It was no surprise when Kiki snapped……

 

 

 

Cheyenne had woken up that day in bad shape, nauseous and exhausted and it only got worse as yet another dose of chemo was administered to her that afternoon. Justin and Kiki were barely keeping it together after basically watching poison being pumped into their child once again. The room was quiet and somber, as Cheyenne lay in her mother’s lap on the hospital bed next to her father, looking pale and completely drained after the day’s treatment was complete.

 

Suddenly the silence was broken by her retching. Quickly Kiki grabbed the basin that always sat next to the bed for that exact purpose, and just caught the vomit that came out of the toddler. Sitting her up so she wouldn’t choke, Kiki held her baby while Justin soothing rubbed her back and she emptied the contents of her stomach. When there was nothing left for her to excrete, she began to dry heave and cry out in pain.

 

“Call the nurse. She can’t take this anymore.” Kiki choked out through her sobs.

 

Wiping his own tears, Justin shot off the bed and pressed the call button for a nurse. It didn’t take long for one of them to come to the room and as soon as she saw the condition Cheyenne was in, she quickly left to retrieve some medication to help control her vomiting and nausea.

 

Once the medication was pushed into Cheyenne’s IV it took some time, too much time as far as her parents were concerned, to work. When it did she was so exhausted from the experience she passed out and Kiki fell apart.

 

Sobbing uncontrollably, she slid out of the bed, passing Cheyenne off into Justin’s arms and backed away towards the door. “Oh God I can’t do this. I can’t do this anymore. It’s too hard.”

 

Justin finished tucking Cheyenne into bed and turned around to take care of Kiki next, but she pushed him away.

 

“No, no.” She was freaking out with a wild inconsolable look in her eyes as tears poured down her face and he back off. “I can’t. I can’t.” She repeated over and over again, furiously shaking her head, her eyes locked on her baby’s still body. She couldn’t stand to watch her child suffer for another second.

 

“Kiki come on its going to okay. Come here.” Justin spoke in the calmest voice he could muster, taking nonthreatening steps towards her. All the while he was keeping his own emotions in check. They both were feeling the same painful and helpless emotions, this wasn’t the time for them to turn away from each other, but to help one another cope. Unfortunately, Kiki was feeling so tormented, she couldn’t see that.

 

“I can’t. I can’t. I gotta get out of here.” Before Justin knew it she whirled around and bolted from the room.

 

“Kiki!” He called after her, but only followed as far as the door frame. He couldn’t leave Cheyenne alone, so he helplessly watched her hurry down the hall until she disappeared around the corner. “Damnit.”

 

Going back into the room, Justin first called for a nurse to check up on Cheyenne. All her vitals were examined and everything came up normal. She was just suffering from exhaustion and as warped as it sounded, her passing out was a “normal” occurrence for someone under chemotherapy. Her body was going through a lot right now and it was desperate for some rest, so it took action, shutting itself down. The nurse assured Justin that once she was well rested, Cheyenne would wake up again.

 

He appreciated her explanation, but it gave him no amount of comfort because as soon as she woke up, she would just have to go through it again. It was a vicious cycle that was tearing his daughter, himself and Kiki apart.

 

Kiki.

 

The nurse left and he started pacing. Should he have someone come and watch Cheyenne so he could go find her or should he leave her alone to deal with this on her own? No, Kiki shouldn’t be left alone in the state she was in. As much as he wanted to be that someone who consoled her right now, he couldn’t leave his daughter, so Justin grabbed his cell and placed an urgent call.

 

“Hi Mr. Lewis. It’s Justin…..Not too good. I need your help.”

 

 

 

Within the hour all of Kiki’s immediate family was at the hospital. Justin explained what had happened to her parents and siblings, and they each ached for their daughter and sister. Kiki was the toughest Lewis of them all and to hear that she fell apart and ran away like that, they knew this situation was really taking its toll on her. They all wanted to go and find her, but there was no telling where she ran off to. For the time being the only thing they could do was wait her out.

 

Nina wasn’t so gung ho on waiting to find her child who was hurting and her mind was racing trying to figure out where she could have disappeared to. She was very worried about Kiki. Watching your child suffer could break anyone even someone as strong as her hijita. Ignoring the useless, time consuming conversation going on around her, Nina noted a few things, like Kiki’s purse was still in the room, meaning she couldn’t have gotten that far. She was probably still on hospital grounds, but where?

 

When a strong possibility hit her, she came out of her chair. “I think I know where she is.”

 

“Where?” Justin anxiously asked.

 

She politely waved off his and the others’ ready to go stance. She had to be the one to retrieve her daughter. Kiki needed her mother now more than ever.

 

“I’ll take care of it.” She made her way to the exit, “we’ll be back soon,” and left the room.

 

Those remaining relaxed slightly knowing Nina was the right person for the job and wherever Kiki was, she would bring her back. In more ways than one.

 

Following the directions posted around the hospital, Nina found her daughter all alone sitting in the first pew of Cedars Sinai’s chapel. Slowly approaching her, as not to startle her, she spoke up, announcing her presence. “I remember when you were four and we came here the day your brother broke his wrist. On the way out you saw the sign for the chapel and you insisted that we come in here to say a pray so God would ‘glue Derek’s bones back together’.” They both laughed lightly at the memory and reaching the front pew, Nina took a seat next to her.

 

She looked terrible; her face was streaked with tears, her eyes puffy and red, and worse of all was the defeated aura in her presence. This was not a good state that Kiki was in.

 

“That prayer work for Derek, one should work for Cheyenne too right?” She reasoned why she was hiding out in the chapel.  

 

“You know me honey. I believe prayer cures all.” Nina quipped and Kiki snorted a laugh. Her mother wasn’t an extremist when it came to religion, but she was a devote Catholic. Kiki had been raised in the church and considered herself a somewhat religious, but very spiritual person, still not as dedicated as her mother.

 

“I wish I could have as much faith as you do. I wish I was as strong as you are.” She sniffled, feeling her tears building again.

 

Nina balked slightly. “Oh hijita, the strength you’ve shown since Cheyenne’s been here is so admirable.”

 

Kiki scoffed. “No. Far from it actually because here I am selfishly falling apart and running away when my daughter is going through hell.” Getting angry with herself, she violently wiped a tear from her cheek. “This is not strength, this is pathetic weakness.”

 

Oh no. Nina thought as she saw this completely foreign side come out of her daughter and it scared her. This was bad and was not going to fly. Not now. “Don’t you do this Kiki. Don’t you dare give up because that would be weakness and you have never been weak. You hear me?” She grabbed Kiki’s face and turned her towards her, making sure everything she was saying sunk in. “There is nothing wrong with what you are feeling. You’re a mother, your child’s pain is your own.”

 

Kiki jerked away from her and bound out of her seat. “Some mother I’m turning out to be.” She seethed. “I’m supposed to protect her from any and every thing, but I can’t protect her from this.” Nina watched her daughter’s anger turn to despair and it broken her heart as her words got jumbled with a sob. “She’s so sick, so weak. She’d been throwing up all day and all the while she’s looking at me for help. Like always. But this time I can’t. I don’t know how and its killing me.” Her body sagged with heartache and she began to sob thinking about Cheyenne looking so miserable and desperate for some relief. Relief that her mother was supposed to give her, but there was truthfully, nothing Kiki could do and it made her feel like a failure as a mother.

 

Nina watched her child, her baby crumble right in front of her, but no matter how bad she wanted to hold her and take away her pain, she refrained from doing so for the time being. Kiki needed this. She needed to finally confront her feelings surrounding this whole ordeal, instead of burying them.

 

“Cheyenne is going through so much and her own mother can’t do shit for her. How sad is that.” Sniffling as she wiped her tears away, a piteous defeat was taking over her and Nina decided that enough was enough. It was time for her to play mom and snap her daughter out of it before she tore herself down even more.

 

“Stop it. You stop this right now. You cannot do this to yourself baby.” She stood up and fiercely grabbed Kiki’s arms, shaking her slightly. “It is hard, damn near maddening knowing that you have no control over a situation that involves the safety and health of your child, but some times you have no other choice, but to leave it in God’s hands.” Nina truly believed that it was not Cheyenne’s time and she would beat this cancer. There was a light at the end of the tunnel. They all just had to keep holding on. “The worse thing you could do is blame yourself and lose hope. None, not one ounce of this is your fault and you are doing everything that you can do for your daughter. Why do you think she’s surviving, being so strong and resilient through this?” Kiki peered at her mother with a renewed hopefulness sparkling in her eyes.

 

Cheyenne was demonstrating a strength that was rather surprising and very inspiring. Yes she had her bad days, but the next day she’d feel better and be all smiles like it never happened.

 

“It’s because of you, your strength and positivity is helping her fight this disease and keeping her spirits up. That’s exactly what you’re supposed to do and you are doing it beautifully. I’m so proud of you.” Nina beamed with tears glistening in her eyes. “You have to keep this up, stay strong, but at the same time let your anger, your fears and hurt out some times. You can’t bottle it in anymore like you have been.”

 

Giving into the truth of the matter, Kiki sighed and dropped back into her seat. “I know that. It’s just-“

 

“It’s just nothing. You have way too many people around you to lean on, including Justin. And he’s the only other person who is dealing with the exact same thing you are.”

 

“Oh God.” Justin…. “You’re right.” She felt even more selfish now. Justin had to be feeling just as helpless and afraid. When she should have been reaching out to him so that they could both get through the bad days together, she was blocking him out and on top of everything else he was dealing with, she piled on her break down. Only an hour ago she left him high and dry to take care of Cheyenne during one of the worse days she’d had to date. “I gotta get a fucking grip.”

 

Nina nodded agreeably and too happy to see some of her daughter’s spark back, she held back from censoring her language. Instead she replied. “Please do.” Kiki snorted and chortled at her mother’s dig. “Give yourself a break honey. From a three time mother of 29 years I can tell you that you’re doing a great job considering the pressure you are under. For Cheyenne’s and your own sake, bring back that beautifully tough and feisty woman who’s not afraid to face anything or ask for help when she needs it.” She rallied her up and reached over to caress the side of her face. “You can do this baby. I know you can. You are an incredible person and mother and Cheyenne is so lucky to have you.”

 

Tears, this time of happiness, began to fall from Kiki’s eyes. “Thank you Mamí.” She smiled genuinely for the first time in days and her mother pulled her into a tight, loving embrace.

 

Drawing comfort and renewed strength from her, Kiki processed everything that she’d woken up to. She was in the middle of the hardest time of her life and was allowed to crumble a little. Just as long as she put herself back together again. Part of that included relying on others for some help and giving herself a little break from the pressure from time to time. She didn’t want to fall apart like this again. It wasn’t healthy for herself and most importantly it was the last thing Cheyenne needed. It was time for bad ass Kiki to come back. Out of all things in the world, she wasn’t going to let this bring down her or her baby.

 

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“About time you came back. We were about to send out a search party.” Derek quipped when a smiling Kiki and Nina returned to the room. It looked like their mother used her superpowers again and pulled his sister out of the depressed state Justin told them she had been in lately. He was glad to see her smiling; he hated seeing either of his baby sisters upset.

 

Kiki grinned at his comment and walked over to see how Cheyenne was doing. Curled up next to Justin, who had been at her side since she left, she was still peacefully asleep and Kiki was relieved that she was getting some rest after such a rough day.

 

“Yeah well…” Standing at Cheyenne’s bedside, she reached over to softly stroked her head. “You sent out the bloodhound so you know I was going to be found.” She teased and Nina glared at the nickname her children had given her years ago while they laughed.

 

Their mother always had a sixth sense when it came to her children’s location. She always knew exactly where to find them.

 

Feeling Justin’s concerned stare on her since she walked into the room, Kiki’s eyes finally connected with his and she was surprised to see how truly worried he was about her. They needed to talk, but first. “How’s she been? Has she woken up?”

 

“No she’s been asleep since you left. I called a nurse to come and check up on her and she said she was fine. She just needs some rest.”

 

“Yeah. Okay.” Again Kiki reached out and touch Cheyenne, needed that contact to reassure herself that she was really okay. Her face was still pale, but it was no longer marred with signs of pain and fear. And after watching the rise and fall of her chest, Kiki could believe that she was okay now. It was time to settle up with her daughter’s father. “Can we go and talk for a minute?”

 

“Yeah sure.” He replied anxiously. She looked a lot better than she did earlier, but he wanted to hear her say that she was fine.

 

“We’ll be right back.” Kiki told her family as she and Justin excused themselves from the room.

 

“So are you okay?” He questioned once the door was closed behind them.

 

“Yeah. Me and my mom talked and she definitely helped me get my head together.” She smiled lightly at the kick in the butt she’d gotten and was grateful for. “I was just really stressed out and not dealing and I want to apologize to you for that.” He gave her a perplexed look and she clarified. “You’re probably just as stressed as me. We’re going through this together and instead of leaning on you and letting you lean on me. I’ve been putting up a wall, keeping it all in and you out. Making you deal with my break down on top of your own grief was unfair and I’m sorry.”

 

“You don’t have to apologize. I understand. You’re used to handling Cheyenne and everything on your own.”

 

“But that’s changed now, right?” He nodded. “Then I need to start communicating with you more and not just while we’re here.” If her assumption was correct, Kiki was no longer a single mother. She would have to get used to sharing the responsibility of raised their child.

 

“We both have to…damn I can’t believe I’m gonna say this “ get in synch.” He groaned and Kiki laughed out loud. Watching her face brighten in amusement, as opposed to the dark and depressed glower she wore only hours ago, brought a smile to his face. She had that positive light back and he hoped she wouldn’t lose it again. Maybe his suggestion would guarantee that. “Listen. What do you think about us going to those family support groups they have here? I mean it might help us when we both are having a tough time.”

 

Kiki smiled, moved by his thoughtfulness. “That’s a really good idea and I think we should do it.”

 

“Yeah?” She nodded eagerly and he beamed, glad that she was so open to his proposal. “Cool.”

 

“Thank you Justin. For everything, for being the rock when I was falling apart.”

 

“You don’t have to thank me. I’m glad I could be here for you and Cheyenne.”

 

A smile flashed on her face before she cut out the space between them and gave Justin a hug. Without pause, he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close.

 

It was possible that they had just gotten pass the biggest emotional hurdle of this whole experience. They couldn’t fool themselves into thinking there wouldn’t be any more bad days, but they certainly would not be as bad as today. Together Justin and Kiki would make sure to keep themselves and each other emotionally and mentally intact from now on. They were Cheyenne’s most vital support system, there was no room for falling apart and running away again. Whatever outlet they had available “ each other, the support group or even just taking turns having a break outside of the hospital “ they would make use of it to help them survive this and come out stronger in the end.

 

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Now along with the worse day that Kiki, Justin and Cheyenne had during the first round of treatment, they also had one of the best days together…..

 

 

One of the many presents Cheyenne had stocked piled to keep her entertained during her stay was a plethora of puzzles, some toddler ages and some for older children that she could do with her parents. Justin was helping her with a 30 piece puzzle of Dora the Explorer, her absolute favorite cartoon, as they sat side by side in front of the tray table with the cardboard piece spread out on the surface.

 

Kiki was lounging on the daybed reading a book, when they suddenly went quiet and she glanced up to see the two were deep in concentration, separating the edged and jagged pieces. As she watched them it came to her attention that father and daughter shared certain mannerisms while they worked hard on their task. Both of them kept their lips tightly pursed and eyebrows scrunched up as they strategically placed pieces to build the frame of the puzzle. Many times she’d seen Cheyenne make that face while she was deep in thought or during one of her activities and it amazed her that up until now she’d never wondered where she got that from or attributed it to Justin. She had plenty of physical features like her father, one that had yet to be revealed and she thought Cheyenne might get a kick out of it, plus it would make for another bonding moment between them.

 

“Hey Pixie guess what?”

 

“What?” She answered, still diligently working on the puzzle.

 

“You have spots and I don’t, right?”

 

“Uh huh.” Her attention continued to stay on the puzzle, but she was politely answering each of her mother’s questions. It was a rarity that Kiki interrupted her during her puzzle time, but when she did it was so impressive how she could divide her attention so well for a child.

 

“Well your Daddy does have spots just like you.”

 

Both Cheyenne and Justin stopped what they were doing and looked up at Kiki at the exact same time. That plus the looks on their faces made her giggle.

 

Justin was obviously bemused. He had been deep in his amazement watching his daughter, his 20 month old daughter put together a puzzle that was supposed to be for 3 year olds. His mother had said she was a “brain child” but this was far from what he expected. He was so proud of his baby girl. Still he managed to hear Kiki talking about spots and he wondered where she was going with that topic of conversation. When she mentioned him in context his confusion only mounted.

 

Cheyenne on the other hand look awestruck. Her eyes had widened and her jaw dropped before she quickly turned to Justin and exclaimed. “You do?”

 

Completely lost, he stuttered out an ‘”uh, uh” and looked to Kiki for help.

 

And she came through. “He doesn’t understand what spots are so why don’t you show him baby.”

 

“Ok.” She eagerly scooted back in her seat so he could see her “spots” when she pulled her hospital gown up. “See?”

 

When Justin saw the patches of freckles all over her torso, he knew what “spots” were. He smiled at yet another trait he passed on to his daughter, another connection no matter how insignificant that he shared with her since day one.

 

“Whoa those are cool spots.” He praised and tickled her tummy, making her scrunch up in a peel of laughter as she tried to push his wiggling fingers away.

 

Not wanting to tire her out, Justin stopped and let her catch her breath. With their little tickle fest over, Cheyenne smoothed her gown back down and stood up next to him, propping her bent arm on his shoulder.

 

“I see your spots?” She inquired.

 

She wore a face so cute and curious that he granted her request without hesitation, lifting his t-shirt off to expose his white beater underneath. “My spots are on my back.” He leaned his shoulder forward and pointed out his array of freckles.

 

However, there was something else on his back that was ever more interesting to Cheyenne. “Ooh you have picture like Mommy.” Absolutely fascinated she moved behind Justin and pecked under the back of his shirt to get a better look. “Ooh. Pretty.” After admiring the angel tattoo that spanned the middle of his upper back, she leaned over his shoulder and asked her mother with hopefully eyes. “I have picture too?”

 

“We already talked about this honey and I said you can’t have one until your a big, big girl.”

 

Sighing dejectedly, she conceded. “Okay Mommy.”

 

“We’ll get you some new pretend pictures when we go home.” Kiki compromised with a new set of fake tattoos. When she discovered her daughter’s fascination with body art she brought her some of them to whet her appetite. They’d have to do until the day she turned 18. If she still wanted one then, Kiki wouldn’t stop her “ she herself was up to 4 now. She might even go with her to get her first one. She was a cool mom after all.

 

“Okay.” Cheyenne perked back up at the prospect.

 

“Now that’s better.” Justin twisted around and pulled her into his lap. “I only like to see smiles on my baby girl’s face.” She beamed up at him for added effect. He laughed and leaned down to kiss her nose. “How about we finish our puzzle?”

 

“Yeah.” She rolled out of his lap and returned to her spot to finish their work.

 

Kiki smiled at the duo as they dived back into their activity and she went back to her book. Mission accomplished.

 

 

 

By the time all the pieces to the picture of Dora and company were in place, it was lunch time for Cheyenne and after that she took another nap before her treatment later in the day. With her out of commission, Kiki saw her chance to ask Justin a burning question.

 

He was sitting next to her on the daybed, watching ESPN when she grabbed his right arm and turned his forearm to face her.

 

Somewhat froze, Justin didn’t pull away, but he slowly turned his head to her when he felt her tracing his most recent “picture”. Considering that they’d both been too preoccupied with caring for Cheyenne, he wasn’t too surprised that it had taken her this long to notice it.

 

“You got her name and I got her birth date.”

 

He gave her a pointed look and she removed her left arm from her t-shirt, and pivoted to show him the tattoo on her shoulder blade. It read: April 12, 2004 with a little abstract dark purple pixie beside it.

 

Like she had, Justin ran his finger across the tattoo. “Cute.”

 

“Thanks. Those music notes are a nice touch.” She commented about the four note scale underneath “Cheyenne”.

 

“They’re the first few notes of Imagine.” He softly revealed.

 

Kiki’s eyes sparkled and her lips part in awe before they curled into a small smile. “Your favorite song.” He nodded and that admission both shocked and touched her to the point where she started rattling off questions. “When did you get it? And why? I mean anyone could have seen it. How did you cover it up?”

 

“I got it on her birthday.” Thinking about that day, he sat back, resting his head on the window sill behind them and sighed. “That was the both the best and the worst day of my life. I can’t tell you how many times that day I was halfway through dialing your number before I hung up.”

 

A little put off by the notion, Kiki asked with a slight edge in her voice. “So instead of coming to see your daughter on her first birthday, you went out and got a tattoo? Why? So you wouldn’t forget she existed?”

 

“Did you think you’d ever forget the day she was born?” He volleyed in defense. “I could never forget her. She was always in my heart, I thought about her constantly.” He stressed. “It was my way of celebrating because I couldn’t do it the right way by coming to see her.” He wanted to commemorate the best part of himself and in a weird way announce it to the world. “I did it on a sentimental impulse. I didn’t regret it, I still don’t, but I wasn’t ready to face my mistakes, my fears then so I hid it with long sleeves and cover up.”

 

“You know when I told you I was pregnant I said that I was just as afraid as you. But I went through with the pregnancy and I didn’t give birth to Cheyenne, then run away. Why did you?”

 

Justin shifted so that he and Kiki were facing each other head on, it was time to hash this out. “You knew from day one that you wanted to be a mother, that you were ready for that, right?” Kiki nodded. “I wasn’t so sure. I wanted Cheyenne, don’t doubt that. A part of me lit up inside at the thought of being a father when you told me. It was something that I always wanted to do with my life.” Despite his actions, Kiki could read the sincerity in his face and believed him when he said that. “And I will always regret letting you walk out of my office that day, but at the time… you know I felt like my career, my life was too unstable for a kid. But that’s bullshit. I could, should have made time for her. I was just too much of a coward and selfish to do what I was supposed to do as a father.” In his voice there was a hint of berating towards his self, but Justin kept his cool. Sitting here, having this discussion with Kiki was a time for letting go of his anger with himself and really putting his past mistakes to rest. “I was aware enough of to know that I couldn’t be a permanent part of her life thinking like that. I couldn’t let her grow dependent on me and then abandon her. I know what that feels like.” He morosely trailed off and Kiki knew why.

 

“You didn’t want your relationship with Cheyenne to be like yours is with your father.” She could remember the talk she had with Lynn and Sadie about Justin and Randy. From that day on she suspected his choice to reject his responsibilities as a father had something to do with that shaky relationship.

 

“Yeah but it still is. Abandonment is abandonment right?” He asked rhetorically. “I’m just like him. I still screwed up.” Kiki stayed silent. What was there to say, that was the exact point he was missing, until now. “Never again though.”

 

Kiki didn’t want to dampen his moment of enlightenment, but she needed confirmation that her child would be safe to count on her father being there. “So you’re saying that you’re no longer that selfish coward who’d rather party all the time and live out of a bottle than be with his daughter.” Justin looked at her bewilderedly. “Don’t look at me like that. As much as I hated it, it was hard to miss the current events of your life when it was splattered all over the place.” She used to fume at the knowledge that he preferred an empty life of debauchery over all the joys of being a parent and watching their child grow up. Was he really ready to make a change? “Just tell me straight out: are you ready to be a permanent part of Cheyenne’s life? Can you promise, swear that you will never leave her again?”

 

Staring off, Justin rehashed the moment everything changed for him. “When Lonnie told me she was sick, I’d never been more terrified in my life and it wasn’t for myself. If anything I was ready to sacrifice myself for her, I still am, I always will.” He knew now there was nothing scarier than losing his child. He could face anything else but that and he vowed to never let anything, not even himself, separate him from her again. “I’d never been more unhappy than I have been for the past two years. I’m not prepared to live like that again, without our daughter. Looking at a picture of her for the rest of my life.” He froze for a moment hoping she hadn’t picked up on that admission.

 

But Kiki already knew what picture he was referring to. “Yeah I think stealing from your own mother is a pretty good indication that something is wrong in your life.”

 

“How, how did-“

 

“Justin you took it from on top of her mantle. You honestly didn’t think she’d notice it was missing?” She chuckled at his panicked look.

 

“Shit.” Seeing Cheyenne for the first time that day at his mother’s made all logic escape his mind and he couldn’t leave without taking just a little piece of her with him.

 

“It’s okay. She wasn’t really mad that you did it, only the reason behind it, especially when you didn’t have to go to those lengths. All you had to do was pick up a phone or hell just pop up on my doorstep.” She had always kept an open-mind about Justin coming back into Cheyenne’s life. She never would have turned him away if he had had a change of heart before now.

 

“I can’t imagine how angry you were, are with me.”

 

“I definitely had my 'I hate Justin' moments especially when I was all pregnant and hormonal.” She smirked. “But honestly once Cheyenne was born I couldn’t be angry with you or regret anything that happened between us anymore. She wouldn’t exist if you didn’t or if things had been different. And she’s the best thing that has ever happened to me.”

 

“I’m sorry I abandoned you. I was just so afraid that the person that I was would only end up hurting her. I was immature and stupid then and I’m so sorry. I’m not that person anymore, I won’t make the same mistakes.”

 

He looked directly at her during his heartfelt apology and Kiki could feel any residual anger towards him dissolving away. “I can see that you’re different. This had changed you and I believe you’re in it for the long haul now.” She couldn’t imagine him walking away again, not after this experience, but just in case. “I am a mother though and I have to protect my child at all cost, so I’m going to let you know right now that if you leave her again “ I will hunt you down and I will beat the living shit out of you Justin.” She had a smile on her face, but her words were dead serious.

 

Accepting those terms fully, he nodded agreeably. “Deal. That’s one ass whooping I would willingly submit to.”

 

Kiki giggled and he laughed along with her. Putting her hand out to him to sealing their agreement, Justin grabbed her and instead of shaking it, he pulled her close and they shared a hug. The slate was clear between them and now, together, they could embark on parenthood and a brand new friendship.

 

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In Treatment Part II: Better Days Ahead by LuLu
Author's Notes:
*Peeking out from under my rock* Hi all! Its been awhile I know, but with finals and the lack of motivation I had for a little bit, it took me some time to get this finished. Thankfully I got my groove back even if its almost 3 o'clock in the morning as I'm posting. Tehehe Anywho..

I wanna say thanks to Tia for rescuing our board from those evil computer glitches. LoL.

Now all my beloved readers, go and get your read on!*

Those first two weeks of Cheyenne’s hospital stay continued to be eventful with swarms of people coming in and out to visit. Friends of the family and close co-workers all stopped by to see how Cheyenne was holding up. It went without saying that they were all a bit shock to see the face that belonged to her mystery father, but mum was the word out of respect for the ordeal they were entangled in and in general, for Kiki and Cheyenne. Nevertheless, the outpouring of support and well wishes was very touching and even when those she didn't know visited, Cheyenne was always so excited to see them.

 

Of course family was the most frequent visitors, but they start increasing in numbers, particularly within the initial phase of Cheyenne’s treatment. First there was Alex and Reed in from New York.

 

Alex had been frantic when he found out Cheyenne was in the hospital and immediately dropped out of the show he was in, letting his understudy take over for the week he planned on staying in LA. Reed was quick to tag along being just as worried about both Cheyenne and Kiki. When they arrived at Cedars, Alex finally exhaled in relief to see his little pixie was doing okay and would make it through thanks to a donor match from….her father. The last time he saw Justin he didn’t even bother to say goodbye when the tour was over and when he found out about the baby, he regretted he hadn’t punched him farewell. That was water under the bridge now especially seeing that Justin had apparently changed his ways and was now ready to be a father to his child. The two made their peace and even though it was spent in a hospital room, both Alex and Reed had a great time, leaving LA with solid faith that Cheyenne would be a survivor.

 

While the couple was in town so was everyone else from the East coast in Justin and Kiki’s family. All the grand and great grandparents from Tennessee and Florida flocked into the city. For the first time Cheyenne had both her parents, and all sets of grandparents and great grandparents surrounding her, giving her love and support in her time of need.

 

In all honest, in some ways that mindset of love and togetherness was just for show for Cheyenne’s benefit. Underneath there was still tension among the group or confrontations that had to happen, waiting in the wings - Justin and his past behavior being the common denominators in both. He was expecting the reaming from his grandmother, Sadie, and took it like a man. He apologized for the poor choice he made and promised that he would redeem himself and be the grandson she could be proud of again. Then there was him and his father. The two hadn’t talked to each other since before Cheyenne was born, using Lisa and Lynn as go betweens. For the time being they were cordial to each other during the visit and wore smiling faces, but everyone could tell that there was a wall between them now. One that would require a serious one on one discussion and now was not the time.

 

With a couple resolutions and one pending under his belt, Justin had to face his final test and it was the one he was least looking forward to, a face to face meeting with the Lewis men. He had already been read the riot act by Nina, Maya, Tami, and even Marissa. Those encounters were fear-provoking enough, but in the end all fences were mended. With any luck the same would occur with the rest.

 

Judgment day started when Kiki’s grandparents arrived at the hospital and Justin was introduced to Lorraine and Wilson Lewis…..

 

 

He, Kiki, and Cheyenne were huddled up on the daybed, Cheyenne laughing hysterically at one of her favorite Saturday morning cartoons. Her parents were laughing just as hard at her complete amusement while they waited for her breakfast to be delivered.

 

There was a knock on the door and to their surprise, Frederick’s head peeked through the cracked door.

 

“Up for some company?” He beamed.

 

“Grampy!” Cheyenne happily greeted him and he winked at her, waiting to get the green light.

 

“Come on in Daddy.” Kiki ordered.

 

“Alright you asked for it.” He walked into the room with a food bag from IHOP and was followed in by the entire Lewis clan all carrying some part of the rest of breakfast. It was pretty much an everyday scene in one magnitude or another, but seeing the last two people who walked into the room was an unexpected, yet exciting addition.

 

“Granddad and Gram.”

 

“Grandee and Grammy!”

 

Kiki and Cheyenne exclaimed jointly at the sigh of their grandparents and great grandparents.

 

“Hey my baby girls!” Wilson’s bass voice boomed joyfully. Lorraine stood by just as happy to see their smiling faces especially considering the crisis they were in the middle of. It was a refreshing sight as Kiki scooped Cheyenne up and bounded over to them, being quickly engulfed in hugs and kisses.

 

Justin got up from his seat to welcome the rest of the family all the while keeping an eye on Kiki and Cheyenne’s greeting with their other relatives. It was great to see that such a strong hold of family now from his side and hers had rallied together at this precarious time. Plus he was very interested in meeting Kiki’s grandparents who she had told him all about in the past. He only hoped he wouldn’t get a sour reception from them.

 

“Look at my pretty blue belle.” Lorraine cooed her nickname for Cheyenne once she was able to get her turn cuddling her great granddaughter.

 

Eyes shifting to the familiar stranger standing in the background talking to Maya, Wilson surmised. “That must be the white boy who gave them to her.”

 

“Granddad!”

 

“Wil.”

Lorraine and Kiki admonished at the same time while everyone else either balked or snickered at his comment.

 

“What he’s white ain’t he?” He shrugged and approached Justin with his hand extended. “Nice to meet you son. I’m Wilson and this is my wife Lorraine.” He shook his hand and smiled warmly. Lorraine said hi and apologized for her husband before turning her attention back to Cheyenne who was talking her ear off.

 

Not at all offended, but amused by his comment and too relieved that he wasn’t being cussed out on sight, Justin waved it off with a chuckle. “It’s okay Ma’am. I’m Justin and it’s nice to meet you both.”

 

Wilson was the next to laugh, but his had an edge of sarcasm to it as he said. “You say that now, but we haven’t step out of the room to talk yet.” Justin’s smile flicked on his face with apprehension, knowing exactly what he wanted to discuss. Wilson saw his faltering happy appearance and didn’t bother to put him at ease, not for now at least. Let him sweat a little. “How about we go take care of that now? Come and tell me all about ya.”

 

Ordering him more than asking, Wilson patted the obviously nervous young man on the shoulder and directed him towards the door.

 

Justin looked back at Kiki with a look of panic on his face. She shrugged. She had warned him the men of her family would want to talk to him at some point. So it was no surprise when her father and Derek followed them out of the room.

 

The Lewis women left behind shared half concerned and half amused glances. This meeting was a long time coming and the thought of Justin possibly quaking in his boots was something to giggle at, but at the same time they hoped the guys weren’t too hard on him. Kiki wasn’t too worried about it; she had faith that Justin could take anything thrown at him if it was for Cheyenne.

 

Down the hall in the empty visitor’s lounge, the four men sat themselves in a corner of the room for a little bit of privacy should anyone come in.

 

“So how are you doing with all this? I can only imagine how hard this is, to watch your baby facing something like leukemia.” Wilson inquired, sympathizing with the young man.

 

“I’m okay. There are good days and bad days, but Cheyenne’s a strong little girl. I know she’ll pull through.”

 

“Yes she will. She is a very special child….One that didn’t deserve to be abandoned.” Justin tensed as Wilson got straight to the point. “Now me and my granddaughter are very close and we’ve talked about what happened between you two, particularly, you’re approach to fatherhood.” Staring Justin down, he asked for his side of the story. “How about you explain that to me.”

 

Nervously clearing his throat first, Justin told his tale from top to bottom and the three men listened without interrupting, but as soon as he was done, Frederick and Derek were on the attack.

 

“That was some punk ass bullshit you pulled. You’re weak man.” Condescendingly, Derek sneered at him with disgust.

 

Justin glared at him, but said nothing. He had no defense and apparently they couldn't or wouldn't at least understand where he was coming from.

 

“Being scared was a cop out. You had a responsibility to your child and you failed. You’re a failure. It’s simple as that.” Frederick tacked on, making Justin feel even lower and resurrecting that self loathe and anger he had recently put to rest.

 

Wilson was the only one left to comment after intently listening to Justin’s story and gaining a real understanding of his reasoning. It was far from right or excusable, but he understood and had himself experienced the fear of fatherhood. Where he had made the right choice to face that fear, Justin made the wrong one and walked away, but now he was back and that counted for something. Everyone made mistakes, it was whether or not you corrected them that made the difference. This young man was clearly making that difference and stepping up.

 

He was just about to respond as such when his son and grandson start in on Justin, berating him for a bad choice he was rectifying. They had every right to be upset by the offense to their family, but their rudeness was uncalled for and it was time to put this matter at rest not fuel the conflict. Besides neither of them should be throwing stones seeing as he knew they both were far from immune to the same fears and he wasn’t going to allow them to continue bullying him.

 

“Enough!” He bellowed and they all froze. “Frederick you really have some nerve sitting there and act like you weren’t damn near shitting your pants when you came home asking me what you should do when you got Nina pregnant for the first time.” His son’s eyes widened with embarrassment and he could see his jaw tighten in a show of submission to the truth.

 

Frederick knew his father was right, he couldn’t deny that he had been terrified about being a first time father. Maybe he was wrong to point fingers at something he was also guilty of.

 

Upon hearing his grandfather’s jab at his father’s expense, Derek snickered, but it was quickly shot down when Wilson turned on him. “And don’t you pretend like your punk ass wouldn’t be scared if Rhea popped up pregnant boy.” His withering glare had its effect and both Derek and Frederick seemed to have shrunken into their seats at the truthful admonishment. Now was the time for them all to get on an equal playing field so they could squash all this drama. “Hell I was afraid of the thought of being a father too. Most of us men are. Some of us tackle those fears and other make the mistake of running from them. Justin chose the mistake, but that was back then. This it now and he’s doing what some can’t, correcting his slip up and taking responsibility. Don’t you dare slight him for that.”  It was Wilson turn to do the sneering down on his two descendants, embarrassed by them. He had taught them both to be the bigger man and always be respectful, but they had been the exact opposite.

 

Aware of their inappropriate behavior, but men apologized to their elder for putting him to shame. They couldn’t be faulted for voicing their opinions, but they didn’t have to be so crass, especially since Justin was back in Cheyenne’s life and being a great father to her already. They just got caught up in the moment as their latent anger boiled over.

 

“I’m sorry Justin. It just…Well you’re a father now.” Frederick grinned, formally acknowledged Justin’s place in Cheyenne’s life. “You can understand that seeing your child being mistreated is the worse and you just want to lash out at the cause. The same goes for your grandchildren.” Justin nodded, agreeing with the sentiment and the position he felt like he was in as Kiki and Cheyenne’s defender. “But the way we attacked you was unfair. I sincerely apologize.”

 

“Yeah I’m sorry too dude. I don’t know why I went off like that especially since we’ve been real cool lately.” Whenever Derek stopped by to visit, they had gotten along fine, sharing small talk about sports and other things they found they had in common. But at the time that was pretty superficial considering the tension that still lay under the surface between them…until now. “I think I was just venting. You know how that can get heated.”

 

“Its cool man, really. I understand where you both were coming from and I can promise you all that I am dedicated to Cheyenne. I will never leave her again or disrespect Kiki the way I have in the past.”  He genuinely pledged.

 

Frederick, Derek and Wilson all perked at the additive concerning his treatment of Kiki. That was an issue truly reserved for her and Justin alone, but it was nice to know he felt remorse for whatever caused their relationship to fail and his abandonment of the mother of his child.

 

After sharing a look with his son and grandson, as head of the family, Wilson stuck his hand out and asked. “From one southern gentleman to two…and a half - others?” He chuckled, nodding he head to the half “ Derek.

 

They briefly laughed together and Justin shook Wilson’s hand firmly. “You have my word sir.”

 

Word is bond summed up that moment and it was sealed when Frederick granted Justin with the honor of a “welcome to the family son.”

 

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Fifteen minutes had gone by before one by one, Wilson, Freddy, Derek and Justin came back into the room, smiling and laughing together. Kiki was relieved to see Justin was still in one piece and that he was apparently, truly getting along great with the men of her family. What the hell happened? She thought and when he sat down on the sofa between her and Maya, she pounced. “How’d it go?”

 

“It was fine. Everything’s good now.”

 

She surveyed her brother, father and grandfather who were scattered around the room, eating their breakfast that was luckily still warm, noting their improved ease in Justin’s presence. Coming back to Justin, she quirked a suspicious eye at him and leaned forward to share the same look with her sister who had been listening, waiting for the same results.

 

Something happened.” Maya said and Kiki agreed. The way their father and brother felt about Justin, that meeting couldn’t have been that easy.

 

Without warning the two sisters squished Justin in between them and started examining him. He had just started in on his own meal when he froze, sitting stoically and completely weird-ed out as they looked over his face, neck and arms.

 

“What the hell are you two doing?” He mumbled around his bite of hash browns.

 

“Just looking for any signs of an ass whoopin’. Geez Daddy what happened? You lose your nerve?” Kiki teased and Frederick countered with an apologetic shrug while laughter floated around the room.

 

“All I’m seeing is wet spots.” Maya concluded. “You were scared as hell huh? Sweating you ass off.” She grinned triumphantly.

 

“Whatever.” He groused at the diss and she giggled while Kiki mockingly petted him. “I gotta say though “ it wasn’t as bad as when you yanked me out into the hallway.” It was only a few days after Cheyenne started treatment that Maya warned him should he hurt her niece or sister again, she would make sure Cheyenne was the only child he ever created. “You Lewis ladies are scary.”

 

“Yeah and you make sure you never forget that.” Kiki smirked and wiggled her eyebrows mischievously, getting a hearty laugh out of him.

 

The rest of the visit carried on with easy conversation and amusing banter. Kiki was proud to see everyone was getting along and could happily look back on this moment as the time Justin official became a part of the whole inner circle, the family.

 

 

When it all came down to it, all the drama within this unconventional family that every one of them was a part of, was put aside and the main purpose was achieved. Cheyenne was distracted from her illness, at least for a little while, and was able to bask in blessing of having all her loved ones surrounding her.

 

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When family and friends of the family weren’t invading the room, Cheyenne had her own personal admirers making appearances; like Karen and the other daycare providers from Key West. They came baring a very special gift for her “ a big get well card made by her daycare buddies and it was filled with well wishes from all the kids, Kiki’s students, staffers, and a bunch of the members. It was a very sweet and thoughtful deed from the place that was like a home away from home for Cheyenne and Kiki.

 

But out of all the visits and surprises Cheyenne received, the most special was when Alana and Ryan brought Robbie by to see his best buddy.

 

After making a brief introduction between Justin and the Taylor family “ an occurrence that Alana and Ryan weren’t too surprised to witness since they’d been trusted with the secret of the identity of Cheyenne’s father awhile ago “ the kids were cautiously brought face to face.

 

“Hi Cheyenne.” Robbie said shyly from his father’s arms. He was obviously nervous about seeing his friend in a strange place with weird machines and things around her. No matter how cool the Elmo pictures on the walls were.

 

“Hi Robbie.” She answered cheerfully, but just as apprehensive, maybe because she sensed his tense vibe.

 

“You okay?” He asked, a worried look marring his face, one that melted the hearts of the adults watching their interaction. It was so touching to see so much affection between two so young.

 

“I sick.”

 

“Oh….I sorry.”

 

“Is okay.” Cheyenne nodded congenially. “You wanna color?” She pointed to the coloring book and crayons scattered on her bed.

 

“Yeah.” Robbie anxiously leaned out of his father’s embrace indicating that he wanted to be let down. Once Kiki signaled that it was okay for him to get close, Ryan released his son and he quickly crawled over to Cheyenne who handed him a blue crayon.

 

“You color this. I color this.” She pointed to the different parts of the Dora and Diego picture and just like that they went to work, as if it was any other play date for the two toddlers.

 

Ryan moved to join the other adults in the sitting area to discretely watch them. They were all happy to see that the visit was going better than they expected, which was fear and maybe even tears. Fortunately both Cheyenne and Robbie seemed almost oblivious of the situation now.  

 

“Thank God that was easy.” Alana sighed with relief.

 

“I don’t know. I’m not that surprised. We got ourselves a couple of tough kids.” Kiki boosted.

 

“Do you think they’ll be friends forever?” Ryan mused.

 

“Absolutely.” Both Kiki and Alana replied. With such a strong friendship at a very young age there was no way those two wouldn’t be old and gray still talking their secret language and giggling at their inside jokes like they were right now. They’d make sure of it if necessary.

 

“God they really are like me and Trace.” Justin thought aloud as he watched them play. It was bringing back some of his own memories of the days when he and Trace ran around Millington getting into all kinds of trouble.

 

Aware of the analogy that Cheyenne’s grandmother had made, Alana proposed. “Except they may get married. We might be in-laws one day.”

 

Justin groaned, not wanting to think about his baby girl getting married let alone dating. Ryan laughed at his response while Kiki’s and Alana’s eyes were twinkling with fantasies of planning a future elaborate wedding together.

 

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Although most visitors were generally for Cheyenne and her parents, there was one who was came by primarily for Kiki.

 

Shai Moore…..

 

Kiki and Shai met their freshman year at UCLA and immediately hit it off, being mutually very attracted to each other. As a result they dated, but their relationship last less than a year. Come to find out they were two different people on very different paths. Kiki was concentrating on her MBA and the rest of her preparations for running Key West while Shai was all about partying and his fraternity activities. Together they decided that they were better off just as friends, but that didn’t dampen the strong attraction that existed between them. That was probably why when they ran into each other a little over a year ago, they took a second shot at it. Of course at the time Kiki’s life had changed drastically. She had a new responsibility in her life, one that was only six months old.

 

Initially Shai was able to deal with Kiki being a mother especially considering she wasn't trying to make him play daddy. As a matter of fact, she was adamant about keeping him separate from Cheyenne while they were dating casually. It wasn’t that she didn’t trust him, she just wasn’t about to let her daughter become attached to him and risk having another man leave her if the relationship didn’t work. And it turned out that she was right to do so because once again she and Shai just couldn’t make it work, for the same reasons. Shai was in the process of starting up a few businesses, some clubs around LA with his brother and he was still very much into his carefree, unattached lifestyle. Kiki was the exact opposite. Her life was very grounded and she was happy with it being that way. She didn’t want to change and that included adding a relationship, especially when she was still dealing with the emotional fallout of her last one. If Kiki was honest her heart wasn’t really into it when she was dating Shai the second time and she was glad they didn’t get serious. That didn’t change the fact that he was and always would be a very good friend. So when he showed up at the hospital, she was ecstatic to see him…..

 

 

Paul had come to the hospital to watch the Lakers game that he and Justin were supposed to go to together. Understandably the date had to be postponed, so he suggested that they just watch it in the hospital room instead. Lynn decided to tag along and keep Kiki and Cheyenne company.

 

Kiki had just come out of the bathroom when there was a tap at the door.

 

“Knock, knock.” Shai rapped on the open doorway and when Kiki saw him, her face lit up.

 

“Hey!” She crossed the room to give him a big hug.

 

While Lynn and Paul were unfazed by his presence being acquainted with him and smiled openly, Justin’s reaction was very different.

 

Who the hell is this?, ran through his head as he watched Kiki and this strange guy embrace closely, almost too close. This can’t be her boyfriend or something. She would have told me if she had a boyfriend. For some reason that thought made him feel very uncomfortable and tense. His attention totally shifted from the game and all of it was placed on the interloper, determined to find out who he was.

 

“This is a surprise.” Kiki was the first to pull out of the hold and together they moved further into the room.

 

“Yeah I heard about Cheyenne. I wanted to come and see how you both were doing?” He smiled charmingly. “These are for you and these are for her.”

 

“Thank you.” She happily accepted the two boutiques of flowers, roses for her and daisies for Cheyenne. Lynn volunteered to put them on the window seal with the other arrangements and cards that family and friends had sent or dropped off. “Unfortunately she’s sleeping right now so…”

 

“Oh, That’s okay. I’m sure she needs the rest. ” The little girl had to be under some serious physical stress right now, he’d meet her another day. “She’s doing better though right?”

 

“Yeah, but she’s hasn’t had the transplant yet and she’s only in the middle of her first round of chemo. Hopefully she’ll only have to go through one more and then she can receive the bone marrow donation.”

 

“Wow that’s great that you got a donor.”

 

“Yeah. Uh as a matter of fact.” She turned to the others in the room. “Everyone this is a good friend of mine Shai Moore. Shai this is Lynn and Paul, Cheyenne’s grandparents and Justin…Her donor, her father.”

 

“Hello.” Lynn and Paul spoke as did Justin, but only because he didn’t want to come off as an asshole. A show of manners or not, he was still suspicious of this stranger.

 

His hidden tension went unnoticed by everyone except for his parents. Lynn and Paul shared a quick glance as they both took heed of the unease that had come over their son since Shai walked in the room.

 

What was that all about? They silently asked each other.

 

“Hey, how you doin’?” Shai waved at the group then leaned into Kiki. “Now I know why you wouldn’t say who her father was.” When she winced, he rubbed her back soothingly, pardoning her. “It’s okay. I understand and your secret is safe with me.”

 

“Thank you.” She moved to sit on the end of Cheyenne’s bed and he followed to stand in front of her.

 

“So how are you doing?”

 

“I’m okay. I’ll be even better when I can take my baby home.”

 

“Yeah, but she’s getting what she needs here right?” He cajoled, trying to boost her morale.

 

“Right.” She exhaled her moment of gloom away and smiled. “So what have you been up to? We haven’t talked in awhile. How’s the-“

 

“Oh come on!” Justin exclaimed from behind. They peered over at him, realizing he was yelling at the turnover the Lakers just allowed and with that Shai was captivated.

 

“Oh man is this the game?”

 

Yeah they’re down by 10, but they still got a quarter left.” Paul informed him.

 

“Good. They got plenty of time to catch up. At least they better.” He growled and Paul chuckled at his intensity that almost rivaled his son’s. He glanced over at Justin and was met with a scowl, but something told him it had nothing to do with the game.

 

Basketball was the last thing on Justin’s mind right now. He was too busy wonder what the story was with this “friend” of Kiki’s as he grinned all up in her face and joked around with his stepfather. Dude wasn’t even funny. When was he leaving?

 

“You’re welcome to stay and watch.” Kiki offered and Justin inaudibly growled, hoping he would decline.

 

“Uh no, no that’s okay.” He looked down at his watch, noting the time. “I have to go actually. I just wanted to stop by and make sure you two ladies were doing okay. Give my get well wishes.” He grinned cheekily and sparking a genuine flash of anger in Justin, Kiki gave him one of her blinding smile. Oh yeah it was time for him to get to the hell gone.

 

Kiki hopped off the bed and they excused themselves for blocking the TV as they passed to the door.

 

“Thank you for visiting and I will pass the message on to Cheyenne.”

 

“You’re welcome.” He reached up to affectionately brush the side of her face. “You take care of yourself and that little one.”

 

“I will. Oh and I heard about the club. I better get an invitation to opening night.”

 

“First one on the VIP list.” He smiled.

 

“Good.” She nodded haughty and they both laugh. “I’ll see you later then.”

 

“Definitely. Uh it was nice meeting you all.” He reached a hand out in the air to say his partings and received them in return. “Bye Kik.” He leaned down and she stretched up so he could peck her on the cheek.

 

“Bye.” She said as he slid out of the room and ambled down the hall.

 

Closed the door behind her, Kiki turned back to face the room and making eye contact with Lynn, she blushed. “Do not say anything.”

 

“What? I just think it’s interesting that he came by to visit Cheyenne.” She teased and Kiki playfully rolled her eye at her as she sat next to her on the day bed.

 

“Whatever Lynn.” They both knew that the visit was really about Cheyenne as an extension of her. “Regardless on his reason, it was sweet of him and those flowers are beautiful.”

 

“They certainly are.” Lynn gazed over at the man’s excellent taste in flower arrangements. “If only huh?”

 

Kiki scrunched her face at the thought. “Not really. Shai’s just not the one for me, but I’m okay with that because where it counts, we’re too different. ”

 

“I think you made the right decision honey. Some differences are too great to overcome, especially if they involve your responsible as a parent versus his need to have a very active social life.” Lynn rubbed a comforting hand against Kiki’s arm as she dispensed her motherly advice. Advice that her own son should hear, not that he hadn’t been listening to every word said by or to Kiki since Shai showed up. “Speaking of which, are you ready to say bye bye to those days?”

 

“Nope. Club Dora the Explorer here I come.” He joked, but sobered up and corrected. “After tonight of course - are you sure you’re okay with me going?” He had to make an appearance as Cameron’s date to her latest movie premiere that night and he really, really did not want to go. But the last thing they need was more rumors spreading and people snooping if he didn’t show up by her side like the dedicated boyfriend he was supposed to be.

 

“Yeah it’s fine. One of us needs a fun night out and besides it’ll keep our secret a little longer right?” Kiki smiled supportively and Justin was relieved that she understood. If Cheyenne safety didn’t hinge on him keeping up his image right now, he wouldn’t be going anywhere.

 

But alas, once the game was over, he left to go home and get ready, leaving his parents and the girls behind.

 

“He’s definitely not looking forward to their outing. He better put a convincing smile on his face or Cameron might get pissed.”

 

“I would hope she was understanding enough to know that Cheyenne's health is Justin’s main concern right now.” Paul commented.

 

“Well has she ever struck either of you as the selfish, jealous type?” Now that Paul mentioned it and Cameron had decided to stick it out with Justin, Kiki needed to know to type of person that was going to be around her daughter.

 

“We’ve only been around her once actually.”

 

Kiki was surprised she thought Justin shared everything in his life with his mother in particular.

 

Seeing the look on her face, Lynn explained. “We had dinner with them once and it was so awkward. Justin was so proud to show her off as his girlfriend, but I was less than impressed since he should have been proudly showing his child off at the time. After that dinner I basically told him I didn’t care to know who he was dating or screwing or whatever until he fixed the most important relationship in his life. With his daughter.”

 

Kiki’s eyebrows arched at that. Lynn hadn’t been pulling any punches with Justin while he was playing absentee daddy. Good!

 

“I wouldn’t worry about her darlin’. Justin’s so devoted to that little girl.” Paul glanced over at Cheyenne who was still sleeping. “She’s #1 for him now.”

 

“Yeah I know that.” At least I think I know. The truth was she wasn’t completely sure that Justin’s love for his daughter trumped his love for Cameron or any other woman he might become involved with.

 

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It was well after midnight and Kiki had just dozed off while watching TV when she saw light from the hallway creeping into room as someone snuck in. The nurses had already done there last check up for the night, so she quickly woke herself to see that the intruder was only Justin.

 

“What are you doing here?”

 

“Sorry I woke you.” Scurrying over to the daybed, he kicked his sneakers off and climbed in on the opposite end of her.

 

Kiki scooted over so they could arrange themselves head to feet and once they both were comfortable, she asked again. “What are you doing here? I thought you were staying with Cameron.”

 

“Yeah for the premiere and I hung out at the after party for awhile.” He answered distractedly, too busy digging under the covers for the hard unidentified object poking him. “Ah ha. I got the remote.” He taunted and went about flipping through the channels, obviously more concerned with what was on rather than the end of his night out with his girlfriend.

 

Kiki on the other hand could care less what was on that idiot box. Cameron couldn’t have been happy about him ditching her after over a week of his absence. She probably wanted some time alone with him to reaffirm their relationship. There was no telling what was going on in her head in regards to Justin’s new priority that had him running out on her. She had to have given some indication of her feelings, so Kiki asked.

 

“And she was fine with you leaving?”

 

Distracted by the movie he found playing, Justin shrugged nonchalantly. “Yeah I guess. She didn’t say anything.” She rolled her eyes at his clueless-ness. Cameron may not have voiced it, but Kiki was sure she showed some sort of unhappiness and he totally missed it. Men.

 

“Are you sure?” He mumbled out “yes”, eyes still locked on the screen. Annoyed that he wasn’t paying attention when she was trying to have a serious conversation with him, Kiki yanked the remote out of his hand and flipped the channel to an infomercial. Justin barked his outrage, but she ignored him and pressed ahead with her questioning. “Listen to me okay? In the very least can you tell me if Cameron is really okay with all this?” She whirled her hand around in reference to the new people and relationships he had in his life.

 

Realizing how serious she was, Justin put the movie he had been enjoying on the backburner. “You want to know if Cam’s going to be okay with being around Cheyenne?” Kiki nodded and understanding her need to know that the new people coming into Cheyenne’s life would welcome her, he thought about it briefly before concluding. “I think so. She seems like she’s okay with, but if I find out she’s really not then.” He shrugged decisively. “Cheyenne comes first.” It would be disappointing if he had to end the relationship, but it would end none the less if she was putting on an act about accepting his daughter and her standing in his life.

 

“Same here.” Kiki ensured him. After Shai’s visit and knowing how nosey he could be, she was sure he had a lot of questions about the nature of their relationship. Well there was no relationship beyond friendship, so it really was none of his business and she had no plans of giving him any answers if he did inquire. But with all fairness he did deserve to know that their daughter’s best interest was always her top priority regardless of what or who she might have to sacrifice, just as it was for him.

 

They shared a smile as another agreement was made between them. So far this joint parenting deal was working out pretty damn well.

 

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It was a few days prior to Christmas when Cheyenne’s first round of treatment came to an end. Despite how unrealistic their wishes had been, after a complete blood work up and a bone marrow test “ an experience that had Justin and Kiki in that week’s support group meeting for certain “ it was determined that the holidays would be spent in the Elmo Room while Cheyenne underwent her second round of chemotherapy. This time they were much more prepared to handle the aftermath and as far as celebrating Christmas, well the whole family had a plan for that.

 

Decorations, including a little fake Christmas tree, were set up all around the room while Cheyenne was in the nursery with the other children for story time. When Justin brought her back, the whole family was there to surprise her with her new festive room. And from the smile on her face that lit it up brighter than the lights strung around the windows, their efforts to give her the best Christmas possible, in spite of her hospitalization, were definitely a success.

 

Cheyenne even had a nice little pile of presents from her family under her tree, waiting to be opened. Space was limited so there was a two presents per person restriction, the rest would be welcome home gifts for her when she was discharged. And that stipulation came in handy where her father was concerned.

 

A week before Christmas, Justin took a discrete trip to Toys R Us and with his mother’s help, he played Santa Claus for the first time. He was tempted to clear out the whole store, but he stuck to the rule as best he could and only brought her a handful of toys. He had the rest of his life to shower his baby girl with presents and for now he couldn’t wait till she opened these. He already knew this was going to be the best Christmas of his life.

 

Come Christmas morning, Cheyenne was all a glow with happiness and excitement as she opened all her gifts from Santa. When she was done revealing the ones from her parents, Justin and Kiki were smothered in thank you hugs and kisses. A nice surprise for the day came when Justin and Kiki exchanged gifts. It meant a lot that they both thought of each other while spreading the yuletide cheer. Not to mention the gifts that they received clearly said that the pair still cared enough to remember even the little things about one another.

 

All and all for the trio it was a very Merry Christmas and only a week later with Cheyenne barely keeping her eyes open, they watched the ball drop with their friends and family, bringing in 2006. Instead of New Years’ resolutions, the whole group sent out New Years’ wishes and prayers that even with its rocky start, the rest of the year would bring a blessed recovery, strong brand new, and improved bonds of friendship, family and love.

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Author's Notes:
Hello faithful readers! Wow 100 reviews! I was so happy when I hit that mark and I want to thank you all! Thank you guys! Every single one of you (reviewers and lurkers) rock!

So here's another 3AM update LoL. I don't know why, but that seems to be the magic hour for me. Enjoy!

A week into the New Year and it was already looking more promising. Cheyenne’s second round of chemo finished and after another painful round of testing, their happy ending was finally here. All the cancer cells were gone from Cheyenne’s body, her treatment was a success and it was time for her to have her transplant.

On the day of the harvest everyone was in and out to wish Justin good luck, but Lynn, Paul and Cameron stayed for the duration of the procedure.

Arriving before the scheduled appointment, they sat around Cheyenne’s room talking - Lynn, Paul and Kiki using the chance to get to know Cameron better. When she first showed up, there was some awkwardness, especially considering she walked in to find Justin and Kiki sitting together in the hospital bed as they played with Cheyenne. She was thrown by the picture they made, but she pushed the moment of insecurity back before anyone could notice. Justin’s relationship with his daughter made Kiki apart of the equation so she would just have to get used to witnessing moments like this between the three. It wouldn’t be too hard to do, Kiki was always very nice to her and it was obvious her only interest in Justin had to do with raising their daughter together. She had nothing to worry about.

For the time that they sat around chatting, Kiki learned that she had nothing to be concerned about either. Cameron seemed very easy going about the situation, but most importantly she was making an effort with Cheyenne, taking the time to interact and get to know her a little. Cheyenne was receptive like she was with anyone else, but given her age she paid no real mind to the identity of the new person in her vicinity. Still for Justin it was a relief to see Cameron and his baby girl could coexist peacefully, it boded well for the future.

On the other hand, now that Lynn and Paul could get a real feel for the type of person Cameron was, they could find nothing negative about her that would give them cause to dislike her. She appeared to be their son’s exact type “ cute, polite, confident and very down to Earth. Coincidently, very much like the other young woman in the room - the mother of his child who he was bonded to for the rest of his life and shared with, some unfinished business. And there lied Paul’s and in particular, Lynn’s concern. While the young ones were naively seeing an eventually easy future with the predicament that their relationships created, Lynn saw a breeding ground for a lot of complications between her son and all the women in his life. They were all adults and unless it caused problems for their grandchild, she and Paul would stay out of it and hope for the best.

The time for Justin’s appointment had come and a nurse came to escort him to the adult oncology department one floor up. Cameron, Lynn and Paul were going to wait upstairs with him so they collected themselves and made their way to the exit.

Justin got up from his seat on the edge of Cheyenne’s bed, taking a deep cleansing breath in the process. He’d be lying if he said he wasn’t a little nervous, but he honestly could careless. Looking down at his little girl as she scribbled away on one of her Christmas gifts, a Magna Doodle, he smiled. This was all for her, no matter what the cost.

Kiki saw his moment of nervousness be replaced by a bright smile as he leaned down to gently kiss the top of Cheyenne’s head and she encouraged him with a “good luck”.

“Thanks.”

“Cheyenne tell daddy good luck and say bye.” She persuaded when she saw their daughter was lost in her art project and hadn’t responded to her father.

Hearing about his departure, Cheyenne looked up at Justin anxiously. “You come back?”

“Of course. Always baby.” He assured her.

“Okay!” She beamed and excitedly followed at least part of her mother’s instruction, adding her own surprising twist. “Bye, bye Daddy. Kisses!” She covered her mouth and dramatically blew him a kiss.

Her grandparents stood by the doorway with Cameron chuckling at her theatrics, but Kiki and Justin were staring at each other in awe.

“Did she just-“ Justin stuttered, too overcome with joy at the chance that what he heard was really what she said.

With a big smile, Kiki nodded excitedly. “Yeah she did.”

It was the very first time Cheyenne called Justin Daddy. Prior to this she usually referred to her father as “you” or “him”. When Kiki called him daddy she obviously knew who her mother was talking about, but for her to call him that herself, it was as if she was waiting to see if he proved himself worthy of that title. Looks like he had finally done that.

Overwhelmed with happiness, Justin lifted her up and held her close. “I love you Cheyenne.” He murmured into her ear, trying to keep his tears of joy at bay so they wouldn’t scare her.

“Love you too.” She answered and pulled back to assert. “Good luck.”

He laughed at the confidence behind her declaration. As if it alone would guarantee his procedure was a success. He and Kiki definitely had quite the character for a daughter. “Why thank you.” He joked back and kissed her nose before putting her back on her bed. “You have fun with Mommy while I’m gone okay?”

“Okay.” She replied vaguely, her attention back on the magnetic picture she was creating.

Turning his gaze to Kiki, he told both of them. “I’ll be back.”

“Be safe.” It was a pretty low risk procedure, but Kiki still sent him off with a prayer to protect him.

They shared one last victorious smile, knowing that after this their little Pixie could finally began to heal and then he turned to join his awaiting family. He was probably about to be subjected to some serious pain, but Justin had a mile wide smile on his face, visibly perplexing his family, so he enlightened them. “She called me Daddy.”

Paul gave him a congratulatory pat on the back, Cameron smiled - happy for the progress he was making with his daughter, and Lynn’s heart melted for her son. Today was shaping up to be a day of healing for everyone.

Saying one more goodbye, the group left the room and made their way to their destination.

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Almost two hours had gone by before Kiki and Cheyenne’s game of Memory was interrupted by Justin’s return. Paul led the way, clearing the path through the doorway for him while Lynn and Cameron took up the rear, hovering and instructing him to watch his step.

“Ma I’m fine.” He chuckled at her over protectiveness as he painfully limped into the room.

Just as Dr. Sabine had warned the harvest was probably the most painful experience he had ever gone through even with the anesthetic. With a death grip on the exam table the whole time, the only reason he didn’t call it quits was sitting in her hospital bed watching him wearily.

Slowly moving over towards her, he smiled to help put her at ease. “Hey Pixie face.”

“Hi Daddy.”

His smile got even brighter. God that’s the best medicine.

Watching him closely and seeing his limp, Cheyenne added. “You hurt?”

“It’s just a little boo-boo. I’m okay.” He explained tenderly so she wouldn’t be frightened.

Reaching the side of the bed where Kiki now stood, he took a deep breath to let the pain from walking fade.

“Are you okay?” Kiki rested a comforting hand on his shoulder.

“Yeah I’m cool.”

She knew he was putting on a brave front because the pain was still written all over his face. She didn’t push, but simply made a suggestion. “Maybe you should lie down.” She encouraged him to sit on the bed and he didn't protest.

Cheyenne scooted over to make room as he stretched out beside her. Kiki propped some pillows up behind him to help get him comfortable and once he was settled Cheyenne put the cherry on top with a kiss on the cheek for his boo-boo.

To Lynn and Paul it was a very endearing picture of a family that they made and both couldn’t help, but wish deep down that one day it would be a reality.

Cameron’s point of view of the scene wasn’t so heartwarming. Once again she felt that twinge of jealousy and discomfort from earlier, but she refused to let it grow and fester. Instead as soon as Kiki moved to Cheyenne’s side to put away the game for another time, Cameron took her place at Justin’s side. Leaning down to kiss his cheek, she asked. “Are you sure you’re okay?”

“I’m perfect.” He happily professed with his arm wrapped around Cheyenne who was cuddled at his side waiting for Kiki to queue the movie she just asked to watch. “You hear that Ma “ perfect.” He looked around Cameron to his mother who sat at the sofa with Paul.

“Mmhmm.” She blew him off. “You won’t be getting rid of me that easily.” She certainly trusted Kiki to look after her son when she left, but that time wasn’t now. She knew his procedure was known for being very painful, his whole posture confirmed that and no matter what he said she wasn’t leaving until she knew he was really okay. “Now your Dad is going to get you some lunch “ soup and a sandwich from the deli down the block. Anyone want anything?” The finality in her words barred no arguing so Justin and everyone else, with the exception of voicing there order, zipped it.

The reminder of the afternoon was spent eating lunch and chatting until both Justin and Cheyenne conked out for a little nap. Lynn, Paul, and Cameron quietly left the room, asking Kiki to have Justin call them when he woke so they could see how he was holding up. The only one left awake and not the least bit tired, Kiki used the quiet time to catch up on some paperwork for the club while she kept an eye on the patients.

It wasn’t until the following morning that Dr. Sabine himself connected the first dose of Justin’s bone marrow to Cheyenne’s IV. With the whole family there to finally see all their prayers answered, it was a very emotional moment “ all eyes misted with tears or in Kiki’s case, running down her face. The relief and joy was palpable in the room. The healing process could finally come full circle and in a few more weeks, Cheyenne would get to go home.

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A few weeks went by before Cheyenne was deemed dischargeable. Thankfully, her body hadn’t rejected the transplant and her WBC was back to a stable and normal level. Cheyenne was no longer considered to be in treatment and after meeting Dr. Sabine’s requirements for discharge, the little pixie was set free.

“Bye, bye.” Cheyenne waved from the wheelchair she didn’t need, but wanted to ride in as Justin pushed her down the hall with Kiki at his side.

“Bye Cheyenne.” The three nurses at the front desk collectively replied.

“You take care honey.” One of them spoke out.

“Tank you.” She repeated what her mother had instructed to tell the nurses when she saw them.

They all gushed at the adorable little girl that they fell in love with, but were happy to see leaving as a survivor.

“Thank you all for everything.” Kiki spoke for herself and Justin.

“You’re welcome”, “no problem” and “take care” followed them as they moved along to the elevator, that much closer to freedom.

But there was one last person that had to see them off, waiting at the exit.

“Well you’ve finally graduated Ms. Lewis. Congratulations.” Dr. Sabine said as he revealed the Dora the Explorer balloon and bright pink hula hoop that he’d been hiding behind his back.

“Oooh. Tank you.” Cheyenne beamed at her gifts as he tied the balloon around her wrist and passed the hoop to Kiki.

“You’re welcome Cheyenne and it was a pleasure to meet you. To meet all of you.” He smiled at Kiki and Justin. “I am very happy to see you all walking out of here with a happy ending.”

“Thanks to you doctor.” Justin smiled gratefully and for the hundredth time since she met him, Kiki hugged him.

“Thank you for everything you did to save our daughter.”

“You’re very welcome.” He patted her back before releasing her and then shook hands with Justin. “Well.” He started, pushing the call button before he continued. “You have all my contact numbers. Feel free to call me with any questions or concerns.” Both parents nodded agreeably and looking towards the elevator when it dinged, signaling the car’s arrival, Dr. Sabine moved out of the way so they could climb abroad. “You all take care and I’ll see you next week.”

For her first few weeks out of the hospital Cheyenne would have to have regular check ups to see if her immune system was holding up. And even after those initial exams, she would still be one of Dr. Sabine’s patients until she made it through her first year of recover in case she, God forbids, relapsed.

The elevator doors opened and the trio climbed abroad. The doors began to close and Cheyenne happily waved goodbye to the entire staff that was watching their departure. Their smiling faces were the last thing they saw of the fourth floor of Cedars Sinai.

Reaching the lobby, Justin had flipped his hoodie up and put on a pair of sunglasses as the doors were opening. And just as planned Lonnie and Eric were on the other side waiting for them. Dropping the wheelchair off at the nearby information desk, Justin, Kiki and Cheyenne were quickly escorted away from the main entrance to the back garage exit. With the help of Justin’s minor disgust and the guys’ expertise, they made it to the idling black tinted Expedition without being noticed.

“Well I guess that was a previous of times to come.” Kiki quipped once they were all strapped in the back of the truck and moving out on to the streets of LA.

Justin frowned regretfully. “Sorry.”

“Hey. No. No sorrys especially today.” She stated firmly. “Yeah I have no idea what’s to come, but after everything we’ve just been through “ we will be fine.” Kiki wasn’t naïve about the scandal that could only try to consume them. It wasn’t going to be a joy ride, but it wasn’t going to bring them down. They’d overcome too much to let petty rumors and gossip cause anymore stress in their lives. Kiki was aware of the approaching drama, but today of all days she refused to waste any of her energy on it.

Justin smiled at her reassurance and her confidence. Looking at her, himself and Cheyenne, asleep in her seat between them, he knew she was right. They stuck together for the past 7 weeks “ the hardest 7 weeks of all their lives “ and they prevail. Nothing would stop them from surviving the awaiting media circus.

“We'll be fine.” He agreed.

Welcome Back by LuLu
Author's Notes:
Don't get too exicted this isn't a new update, more like a repost. Apparently Chapter 30 was too long so it clumped itself up and then when I went to break it up, it cut off over after of the chapter. So I'm make a whole new chapter out of the second half. Sorry to anyone who gets exicted over the new post or anyone who read Chapter 30 and felt like they were going cross eyed. My bad!

After leaving the hospital, they went straight to Kiki’s condo where Nina and Lynn insisted on throwing a small welcome home gathering. Party or not, her condo would be flooded with family now that Cheyenne was released, so why not make an occasion out of it? It was a time worth celebrating.

 

Having declined Kiki’s offer to join the party since Justin was all set with everything “ planning to catch a ride home with someone who’d be by later “ and they had another client to work with, Lonnie and Eric dropped their charges off in front of the elevators in the condo’s garage. For an easier departure, most of their stuff had been cleared out of the hospital days ago, so Kiki only had to unload a couple of their bags from the hatch back while Justin removed Cheyenne, car seat and all, from the back.

 

“Bye guys and thanks again.” Kiki waved back at them when she and Justin reached the elevators, waiting for one to arrive.

 

“No problem.” Lonnie answered and Eric, ever the strong silent once, waved back. “See ya later J.”

 

“Bye man. Thanks to both of you.”

 

The elevator arrived and as they climbed on board, Lonnie drove off.

 

Reaching the top of the three story building, Kiki was the first to step out of the car and made a quick right to her door, more than anxious to finally be home. Keys in hand since they started their ascent, she unlocked the door and sighed happily as she pushed it open.

 

“Thank you God we’re home at last.” She praised aloud and jovially bounced trough the threshold taking in the sight for sore eyes. Not that she expected it to be any different, but it was a comfort to see nothing had changed.

 

Following her in, Justin chuckled at her exuberance as he sat the car seat down and took Cheyenne out. He rubbed her back soothingly when she whimpered from being jostled around and once he was sure she was settled again, he took in his surroundings. “Nice pad Kik.”

 

Kiki had a beautiful two floor condo that was open and airy, but very cozy at the same time. The living room was the most visible room from the foyer, expanding out towards a large sliding window leading toward a balcony that gave a picturesque view of the distant Pacific Ocean. From what he could see she had great flare for decorum, chic and sophisticated, but comfortable, homely, fun even considering the pool table that stood in front of the window. To the left was a five step elevated den and to the right was her dining room, kitchen and stairs leading to the second floor. As impressed as Justin already was, he could only imagine how she had to rest of the place deck out.

 

“Thanks.” Kiki beamed with pride. “How about I give you a tour before everyone starts invading.”

 

“Too late.” They heard the deep voice coming from the den and looked to see Frederick and Paul grinning as they leaned against the rail bordering the room.

 

Surprised to see them there, as was Kiki, Justin wondered how they hadn’t noticed the condo wasn’t empty and “how did you guys get here before us?” They had called their parents only a half hour before they left the hospital.

 

“This is your mother and your mother that we’re dealing with. We don’t ask questions. We just follow their directions so we don’t get hurt.” Paul retorted.

 

Rolling her eyes at her mother and Lynn’s frequent bogarting ways, Kiki muttered, “figures,” before calling out. “Mamí! Lynn! We’re here!”

 

A mere seconds later, both women came out off the kitchen, dishtowels draped over their shoulders, obviously hard at work already whipping up, most likely, a smorgasbord.

 

“Hi babies.”

 

“Welcome home hijita.”

 

Frederick and Paul came down from he den to join their wives in formally and boisterously welcoming the trio with hugs and kisses.

 

Some how throughout the happy homecoming the lady of the hour continued to doze on her father’s shoulder. At least that’s what everyone thought, but Cheyenne was only playing possum. All the commotion was making it impossible for her to get back to sleep so she reluctantly gave up her rouse, squashing the adults’ assumptions.

 

Eyes opened, she scanned the group of people around her until they fell on her mother talking to her Gigi.

 

“Mommy.” She called and reached a hand out to her, wanting her mother closer.

 

Kiki, as well as everyone else, turned their attention towards her and started clamoring for her attention. Instead of a cheerful, about face response, Cheyenne turned away from them, shyly hiding herself into Justin’s chest and softly murmured a “hi”.  It was an unusual response from the very bubbly and affectionate child, but not a surprise to any of them especially her parents.

 

Days before Cheyenne was discharged, Justin and Kiki had a meeting with the support group counselor to talk about what to expect when they returned to their normal lives, specifically what to expect from Cheyenne. The counselor warned that she would probably be a little withdrawn and apprehensive with others and clingy with them, but not to be alarmed. It was a natural response after going through such a traumatic experience. She assured them that once Cheyenne got back into her normal routine, she’d readjust and be confident in her independence from them again. Time and patience was all she needed.

 

Innately understanding that, the family pulled back from their overwhelming hovering and Kiki went to Justin’s side as her daughter had requested.

 

“Hi babyheart. Guess what? We’re home. Isn’t that great?”

 

Lifted her head to face her, she nodded. “Mmhmm.”

 

“You get to play with all your old toys again and sleep in your own bed tonight.”

 

She shook her head and pointed at Kiki. “I seep with you Mommy.”

 

Kiki laughed. “Okay baby. You can sleep with me.” Holding on the Justin’s arm for leverage, she leaned in to nuzzle Cheyenne and blow a raspberry on her cheek, making her giggle.

 

As always her contagious laughter drew her parents in and the three stood there giggling in their own little world. It was obvious that Cheyenne was in her comfort zone right now, so the family collectively backed off to give them some space until they settled in a little.

 

“Oh we left that rice on the stove Lynn. It’s probably done by now.”

 

Catching her drift, Lynn tacked on that she had to check the baked chicken in the oven while Paul and Frederick claimed that the game they were watching was back on. They weren’t fooling anyone, But Justin and Kiki appreciated the space that they were giving them and especially Cheyenne.

 

“You guys go get settled, relax and get cleaned up a little.” Lynn suggested.

 

“Oh yes I am dying to get this hospital grime off of me for good.” Justin snorted a laugh as she cringed at herself. “Excuse me, you’re just as nasty as I am. You might want to consider using one of my bathrooms. You’re more than welcome to use one if you like.”

 

“Seriously?” She nodded. “Yeah that would be great actually. Thanks.” He did feel just as dirty as she did and it would save him the trouble of sitting around feeling gross or going all the way home and coming back.

 

“Perfect.” She smiled. “Follow me and I’ll show you where.”

 

Justin grabbed his duffle bag and she took him to the staircase across the living room. Once they were upstairs, Cheyenne cheered when Kiki approached the first door down the left hallway.

 

“My room!”

 

“Yeah let’s see if your toys have been behaving themselves while you were gone.”

 

“They better.” She pouted indignantly.

 

Her parents laughed at her and when Kiki opened the door, of course the room was just as it had been over a month ago. Cheyenne’s face lit up when they entered the sunlit room and she started wiggling in Justin’ s arms, signaling that she wanted to be put down. As soon as her feet hit the ground she took off towards her bed and jumped up onto it, snuggling into her pillows and comforter.

 

Chuckling at their silly goose of a daughter, Kiki told Justin. “I’m just going to get her a change of clothes really quick.”

 

He was about to tell her there was no rush when Cheyenne called for him.

 

“Daddy.” She sat up in her bed and enthusiastically asked. “You like my room?”

 

“Yeah I do. It’s a very cool room.” The minute he walked into her bedroom, it was somewhat of a surreal moment. This was the room she grew up in and it told the story of her childhood.

 

To his surprise, she had a cherry wood sled bed with guarder rails, as opposed to a crib, sitting in the center of the room with a matching dresser and little vanity table fit for a toddler off to the sides. Right next to her bed stood a rocking chair that Justin guessed Kiki had been using since she was an infant. He could just picture her sitting there rocking Cheyenne to sleep every night when she was a baby. To no surprise, she had a bookshelf filled with books and stacks of puzzles. In one corner of the room was a cubical stand with all sorts of toys tucked into each cubby, a toy chest bench and a table set with a doll sitting in each chair next to a kitchen set. The most curious part of her room was her walls - an assortment of posters of cartoon characters were mounted on the combination pastel purple, pink, blue and green paint splatters over white, walls.

 

Intriguingly, he commented to Kiki. “Kind of random paint job.”

 

“I do.” Cheyenne announced, pointing at herself proudly.

 

“Really?” She nodded and he looked over at Kiki who was kneeling by the bottom drawer of her dresser, pulling out an outfit.

 

She glanced up at him and explained. “When she got too dare-devilish for her crib and I had to replace it with a bed, I redecorated the whole room and let her do the painting herself. I put that paint brush in her hand and she went to town. I think it’s kind of cute actually.”

 

“Very creative. Good job babygirl.”

 

“Tank you.” She coyly beamed under his praise.

 

Doing another scan of the room, Justin started thinking of his own decorating that he would have to do for a room for Cheyenne at his place…. Living arrangements “ that was an issue that still needed to be tackled between him and Kiki. Now that Cheyenne had both parents in her life, she basically had two homes. How were they going to figure that out? Whatever the solution was, they’d sort it out when the time was right.

 

“Alright.” Armed with a set of clothes and some toiletries, Kiki stood up from her crouched position and approached Justin who was standing at the foot of the bed and Cheyenne, who was busy playing with her stuffed animals. “Bath time kiddos.” She announced in a baby voice primarily for Justin’s benefit.

 

“Cute.”

 

“I know. Now get your daughter.” She headed off to the door and Justin went to follow her orders. Sitting down next to Cheyenne who was neatly putting her animals back against her headboard, he asked. “You want a piggy back ride?”

 

“Yay!” She beamed and climbed on board when he turned his back to her.

 

All secure, he followed Kiki out of the room and down the adjacent hallway. Opening the assigned door, she turned on the light to reveal a bright, spacious red and white full bathroom. There was a linen closet in the corner and Kiki pulled a washcloth and towel set out, placing in on the vanity sink. “These are for you and when you’re done in here you can use the guest room next door to the right to change.” Justin thanked her as he placed his bag of the floor and then deposited Cheyenne into Kiki’s arms. “Okay monkey girl you ready?” She nodded cheerfully “ bath time was always a fun time for her. “My room is two doors to the left if you need anything.”

 

“Thanks Kiki.”

 

“You’re welcome. Come on Pixie.”

 

The trio went there separate ways to take care of their business and regrouped in Kiki’s room once they were done, each feeling clean and refreshed. Once Kiki finished dressing Cheyenne she left her on her bed watching cartoon while she dressed herself and by the time she was finished, Cheyenne had fallen asleep. In her current fragile emotional state, Kiki didn’t think it was best to leave her alone, should she wake up and Justin agreed. And as long as she wasn’t being jumbled around, Cheyenne could sleep through anything, so she was comfortable bundled in a blanket in Kiki’s arms when they returned downstairs.

 

Coming down the steps, Justin and Kiki could hear that more people had shown up during their absence. They were just landing when Nina came out of the kitchen.

 

“Oh hijita, there you are. I was just about to come looking for you. Where are you’re serving platters?”

 

“In the pantry.”

 

“No they’re not. I looked there.”

 

“Well I don’t know. I don’t even use them like that, you do so where’d you put them the last time you borrowed them?” She asked with a little sass in her voice.

 

“No conseguir insolente conmigo.” Justin may not have known what Nina was saying, but considering her tone it couldn’t have been good for Kiki. He snickered at her expense and his suspicion was confirmed when she scowled back at him. “Give her to her Daddy and come help me find them…Now.” She walked back into the kitchen, ending the discussion with Kiki on the losing end.

 

She huffed as she transferred Cheyenne into a laughing Justin’s arms. “Shut it.”

 

“Get to work.” He teased and she flipped him off. “Hey, hey not in front of the baby.”

 

“Go away.” She told him as she walked into her kitchen.

 

Chuckling he shifted Cheyenne to lie against his chest and went to join the guys he spotted in the den, only to be stopped when he saw them crossing the living room, headed towards him.

 

“Don’t even bother man. Just go to the dining room. The girls gotta be doing something better than watching the history channel and talking about the old days.” JC warned and following the crowd, they brought him to the place the girls usually occupied.

 

As soon as Joey, leader of the pack, started up the couplet steps to the dining room, the girls started grousing.

 

“Oh great how are we supposed to talk about you guys now?” Tami whined. Naturally, the men in their lives were a prime water cooler topic for the women when they got together. How were they supposed to gossip about them now that they were in the same room?

 

Marissa shrugged nonchalantly. “I say we talk about them in front of their face. It’s much more honest….and fun.” All the women in the joined dining room and kitchen laughed at the men while they scowled and grumbled, but still took over the empty seats around the table. They were used to the abuse by now and could give just as good as they got….Well sometimes.

 

“Seriously though. Why do you guys always have to follow us and invade our turf? The den is your domain, this is ours.” Maya pushed JC away when he playfully crowded her while commandeering the chair next to her. “Unless you all want to do something for a change, like the cooking maybe for once.”

 

“Shut up Maya. You don’t even help with the cooking. Hell I don’t think you can. I sure as hell wouldn’t risk my life eating any thing you made.” Derek jabbed back, laughter underlining his words as he stretch out in the seat next to his wife. The rest of the guys backed him up with their own mirth, but some of them like Joey paid for it with a pop in the shoulder from his girlfriend.

 

Maya wasn’t about to let anything slide either and came back at Derek with a barb of her own. “So what if I can’t cook? At least I help by cleaning up. No haces cualquier cosa tú mierda inútil!”

 

And the two siblings were off after that, it was a typical occurrence at their family gatherings. Someone always got into a stupid pissing match, sometimes it was in English, sometimes Spanish and sometimes both. And per usual, everyone else not involved tuned them out.

 

Sitting near Justin, Tami was trying to get a peek at her goddaughter over the blanket she was bundled up in.

 

“Did she just fall asleep?” Rhea asked, just as anxious as the others to see their niece.

 

“She’s been dozing off and on all day. She probably won’t be out for too long.” He assuaged their impatience.

 

After swallowing his sip of beer, JC asked. “How’s she feeling?”

 

“She’s okay, but she was acting a little skittish earlier. She’s just gotta get used to everything again.” Looking down at her sleep content face, he smiled and kissed her cheek.

 

“Okay the two of you seriously need to stop.” Kiki spoke out, fed up with her still bickering siblings. “Damn why couldn’t Mamí and Daddy have left you two on a doorstep somewhere?” Scowling she went back to mixing the cake mix she’d been conned into making after successfully find the platters for her mother.

 

Both Maya and Derek finally stopped arguing with each other, but turned on their baby sister.

 

“You know what Kiki “ no one was talking to you so-“ Maya started, but was interrupted by their mother.

 

“No one was talking to me either, but I tell you what - you all better shut the hell up.” The dining table went completely silent and still, afraid to even move. “I think its time for some music.” Nina declared to Lynn.

 

“Yes please cause I’m tired of hearing their voices.” The two laughed lightly as Nina went to the stereo control panel in the wall and the music of Earth, Wind, and Fire’s Devotion start flowing through the speakers mounted in the walls all over the condo. It was one of their family gathering rules “ every other hour of music was promised to either the parents’ mix of mostly oldies and some up to date stuff or the “youngins” choice musical selection.

 

Derek’s head fell back and he groaned in agony. “Ugh man, the old people are taking over the whole apartment….Ow!” He screeched when Lynn popped him with the dishtowel on her shoulder.

 

His mother’s turned her head from the pasta salad she was mix to glower at him right along side Lynn. “Who exactly are you calling old?”

 

“N-no one Mamí. I said ‘woohoo the cool people are taking over’.” He lamely amended and grinned nervously at both the mothers glaring at him.

 

Nina’s scowl faded and she started laughing. “Don’t you just love that? No matter how old they get you can still scared the shit out of them.”

 

Lynn started cracking up with her as she returned to the kitchen leaving the kids frowning at their disadvantage.

 

JC looked over at Joey. “You know what’s bad - neither one of them are our mothers yet they still scare us.” They both chuckled at the very truthful notion. Nina and Lynn were the mamas of the inner circle and not to be messed with.

 

Justin had been quiet as he took in the whole dynamic of the group. He’d been a witness to their interactions since being reunited with them all and it still amazed him how all his friends and family and Kiki’s friends and family had come together and really created their own family unit. A second family - in some cases home away from home “ and you never can have too much family right? He really had been missing out on a lot of good times, but luckily he had been welcomed back into the folds. Slowly, but surely he was finding his place in his new family.

 

Having evenly spread the chocolate cake mix into the pan “ no doubt for Cheyenne - Kiki slid it into the preheated oven and sighed haggardly. “There it’s done. Can I go now?” She whined.

 

“Yes you lazy child. Now get out of my face.” Nina mockingly abhorred and her daughter giggled as she hugged her tight and gave her a big loud kiss on the cheek. “Get away.” Kiki laughed as her mother pushed her away. “Just ungrateful. The whole lot of you are ungrateful.” She teased.

 

“Aww Nima don’t you know we’d be a bunch of starving children if it wasn’t for you and Mama Lynn.” Joey smiled charismatically.

 

“He’s such a charmer isn’t he?” Lynn awed alongside Nina.

 

In unison with JC, Justin rolled his eyes. “Still pulling the same slick shit to get ahead.”

 

“Oh and what about you? You sure as hell aren’t Mr. Innocent.” Tami pointed out. “We’ve heard plenty of those deep, dark scandalous backstage stories from the guys and more than half of the time you were the leading character.”

 

Justin smirked at her. “It’s called having skills baby. Pure game.”

 

The girls sneered at him “ Maya called him a male whore - while the guys egged him on with jeers of praise, but Kiki busted out laughing.

 

“’Pure game’? Yeah okay.”

 

“Do I need to remind you that I’m holding our child in my arms?”

 

“Burn!” The whole table cheered at Kiki’s blushing expense.

 

“Shut up” was all she could come back at Justin with before turning on the rest of them. “When the hell are you all getting out of my house?”

 

“Hey now. We haven’t had a decent get together in over a month. Chill out.” JC said. They hadn’t had a lot, if any; family functions while Cheyenne was hospitalized. Sunday dinner had even been postponed. It just wasn’t the same without Cheyenne or Kiki.

 

“Aww I know cause you guys can’t have a good time without my dazzling presence.” She gushed over herself while everyone booed. She just laughed it off and randomly busted out a cheer, dancing around the kitchen.

 

I'm sexy
I'm cute
I'm popular to boot

I'm bitchin’
Great hair
The boys all love to stare

I'm wanted
I'm hot
I'm everything your not

I'm pretty
I'm cool

I dominate this crew. Woo!” She ended her routine with “spirit fingers” raised in the air.

 

More laughter and head shakes greet her antics and through her giggles, Marissa commented on what they were all thinking. “She’s so stupid. You weren’t even a cheerleader!” She yelled at her.

 

Just then the doorbell rang and ignoring their heckling, Kiki took the liberty to get it. After checking the peephole, she opened the door to reveal Sage’s arrival.

 

“Hey little sis. Welcome home.” He stepped into the condo and as best as he could with two cases of beer in his hand, enveloped her in a hug.

 

“Thanks.” She pulled back and looked down at the cases of Heineken. “Ooh I see you came bearing gifts.”

 

“Of course.”

 

“Well thank you and let me take one of those. Everyone’s in here, follow me.”

 

“So I hear I finally get to meet Daddy Dearest. The mystery has been solved.” Sage whispered conspiratorially as they ambled towards the dining room. He was the only person within the group that was still in the dark about who Cheyenne’s father was, but he understood why. It was a family secret and he hadn’t been part of the circle long enough prior to this. It didn’t upset him and it was obvious that he was now being trusted with the knowledge of this secret. That honored him.

 

“Yeah right this way. Drum roll please.” She quipped and he chuckled. “Look who I found scratching at the door.” Kiki announced once they stepped into the room.

 

“Hi baby.” Maya beamed when she saw her man and he puckered his lips at her from across the table before returning everyone else’s greeting.

 

“Justin this is Sage. Sage this is Justin-“

 

“Fuckin’ Timberlake.” Sage was beyond surprised when Justin turned around to face him. Initially assumed this was a stranger, Justin was just as surprised when he saw the exact opposite. Glancing down at Cheyenne asleep in his arms, Sage concluded. “You’re the Daddy?”

 

“Sage Hill. What the hell are you doing here man?” Justin reached out an arm and they clutched hands. Having witnessed the greeting between him and Maya, he came to a conclusion of his own. “I can’t believe it “ my boy here is the boyfriend you mentioned before.” He said to Maya.

 

“Apparently.” Her eyes shifted between Justin and her boyfriend who had moved into the kitchen to put one case of the beer away and greet her mother and Lynn. “How the hell do you two know each other and how come I never knew about this?” She volleyed questions between the two.

 

“I don’t know. We’ve only known each other for like a little over a year now.” Justin replied. “He was the photographer for a spread I did and the only one I didn’t want to knock out when it was done.” He chuckled to himself thinking back on how he had thanked him after the shoot for not being an “annoying prick”. Before they left the shoot that day, the magazine’s photography editor had invited him and his entourage and Sage and his crew to the magazine’s swag party where they all ended up having a good time together. With Sage being a freelance photographer, the two had stayed in touch as business contacts and that evolved into running buddy whenever they were hanging out at the same spot. “We’ve been cool ever since.”

 

“Yeah and you know that last time I ran into you man, I didn’t even think about you being friends with Joe and Josh.” Sage answered the last of his interrogating girlfriend’s questions. “I can’t believe this. I would have never guess you were little Miss’ father.” Looking over at Kiki, he smirked. “And I never took you for a groupie Kik.”

 

The neutral face Kiki wore as she listened to them talking, shifted into a glare and the whole room started snickering at Sage’s dig.

 

“Damn Kik you’re gettin’ it today.” Trent gloated. Usually they were the butts of Kiki’s jokes. Oh how the tables had turned.

 

She sneered at him before reaching over to poke Sage in the shoulder. “Hey! I am not nor have I even been a groupie. I’ll have you know me and Justin used to work together.” As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she frowned, knowing that didn’t sound any better.

 

“Oh I see. Way to climb the corporate ladder.” He patted her on the back and this time the room roared with laughter, even Lynn and Nina who were only half way listening, were giggling.

 

With that loud cackling laugh of his, Justin’s amusement was the hardest to miss and if he wasn’t holding Cheyenne she probably would have smacked him. Instead she went after Sage.

 

“Ow! Ow!”

 

“Say you’re sorry.” She growled and continued to slap at his arm and shoulder.

 

“Okay, okay. I’m sorry. Geez.” He scurried away from her to the other side of the room where Maya was seated. He tapped her on the shoulder, asking her to get up so he could take her chair and she sat on his lap. Kiki returned to her seat next to Justin and the room settled again. The taunting and laughter simmered down to light joking and casual conversation about the on-goings in their lives, catching Kiki and Justin up on the latest gossip they’d been missing. Ironically it was now when the room quieted down that Cheyenne began to stir.

 

Opening her eyes, she looked up to see her father looking down at her. Justin had felt her waking and greeted her with a smile. “Hey babygirl.”

 

Wearing a small grin on her face, she wiggled and stretched in his lap before getting a good grip on his shoulders and standing up on his thighs.

 

Out the corner of her eye, Kiki saw her getting up and reached over to stroke her hair. “Hey sleepyhead.”

 

“Hi Mommy.” She rubbed the sleep from her eyes as she scanned the room full of people happily calling out to her now that they had realized she was awake. She shyly waved, then whispered to her father. “A party?”

 

“Yeah it’s your party, but you were sleepin’.” She nodded, still quietly taking in her surroundings and turned to look towards the kitchen.

 

“Hi Gigi. Hi Nonnie.”

 

Both women had been engrossed in the food prep and talking, and hadn’t realized that she had woken up. Cheyenne’s very distinct voice had them both dropping what they were doing to finally get to welcome her like they wanted earlier. She openly gave them hugs and kisses, but her demeanor made it clear that she didn’t want to be removed from her father’s arms, so they refrained from picking her up.

 

“Did you have a good nap?” Nina asked and she nodded.

 

“I bet you’re hungry aren’t you sweetie?” Lynn followed up in the inquisition about her well being. That question got an even more enthusiastic head nod, making the grandmothers laugh. “Well that’s good cause me and Gigi made all your favorites.”

 

“The foods ready?” Justin asked for himself and the others who were just as ready to eat.

 

Her food’s ready. The rest of you have to wait for about 15 more minutes.” Hungry and tired of waiting, Justin frowned at his mother. “Don’t pout because the last time I checked this was her party and she’s the baby. She eats first. Get used to it.” Lynn grinned as she taunted her son.

 

“I’ll go make your plate Pixie.” Nina offered, but Kiki stopped her.

 

“No Mamí I’ll do it. You and Lynn have done enough.” She stood up and followed the cooks back into the kitchen only to return a second later with a small bottle of water. “Have her drink this Justin. Babyheart do you want your Dora plate, Diego or Backyardigans?”

 

Her face scrunched up as she considered her options for a moment before making her decision. “Tyrone peas Mommy.”

 

“Okay baby.” Kiki leaned down and kissed her forehead before going off to prepare her plate.

 

Justin was about to open the bottle for Cheyenne, but she beat him to it and opened the bottle herself before taking a long pull. “Aahhh!” She exaggerated when she was done drinking and Justin chuckled at her. She giggled as she buried her little face in his shoulder, clutching his arm with her empty hand for a hug. She was such a little ham and he loved it. Like nothing else ever had, she warmed his heart and he hugged her close.

 

“Aww she’s a Daddy’s little girl already.” Tami said as she and the other girls melted at the father/daughter moment.

 

“A soon to be spoiled Daddy’s little girl I’m afraid.” Kiki said when she returned, armed with Cheyenne’s booster seat and bib in one hand, and her plate of chicken quesadillas, a dollop of salsa, seasoned rice and zucchini in the other.

 

“Whatever she wants.” Justin confirmed her accusation and Kiki rolled her eyes. As long as she doesn’t turn into a bratty celebritante.

 

Setting Cheyenne up in her mother’s seat next to him, Justin and Kiki worked together to get her ready for lunch and when they finished, she dug right in.

 

Luckily for the rest of those sitting around her, they didn’t have to enviously watch her get down for long. Nina and Lynn soon called everyone to eat, the buffet they assembled in the kitchen was ready. Frederick and Paul finally emerged from the den and got their chance to finally greet Cheyenne with raspberries and tickles before making their plates. They stood around eating with everyone in the dining room for awhile until they mentioned a UFC fight was coming on and being fans as well, Trent and Joey joined them in the den “ food and drink in hand. It was while everyone was eating and talking in various parts of the condo that more guests began to show up. The first being Cameron and Trace.

 

Having already assimilated into the group very well during hospital visits, Trace jumped right into the festivities, being just as jovial and lively as the rest. Cameron was a little reserved in her approach which was easy to understand. She had taken her rightful time to get used to this, by default, new element in her life and had yet to interact with the family at this level. She was here now though and among a group of people who always made it a curtsey to warmly welcome anyone into their world. Nina and Lynn both showed her around the buffet of foods and drinks in case she was hungry and the gang made it a point to include her in the conversation when she joined them at the table. Once that initial moment of awkwardness pass, Cameron found herself having a decent time with her new associates and the inner circle was having a pretty good time with Cameron.

 

 

 

The party had carried on, talking and eating, celebrating that in the wake of over a month of praying and hoping, the bright light known as Cheyenne was still here with them. A few more select groups of people who had been invited “ those who visited the hospital and by proxy, been privy to and trusted with the daddy secret - had arrived like Kevin, Jade, Karen and a couple other club staffers. Given Cheyenne’s antisocial mood Kiki and Alana thought it would be best if Robbie skipped the party. Instead, Alana called to let Robbie talk to Cheyenne for a little while and she and Kiki made plans for a playdate in a few days. As is Cheyenne was doing more socializing than she care to which wasn’t a lot. She was still being reserved, sticking close to her parents the entire time, coloring at the table next to either Kiki or Justin, or quietly sitting in one of their laps - people watching.  Nevertheless, she was being very polite, acknowledging everyone who came to see her and check up on her.

 

For the moment she was back in her father’s arms entertaining herself with the sparkly diamond crucifix charm on his necklace while he was talking with the guys around the pool table as some of them played a game.

 

Standing straight after taking his shot, JC saw two familiar faces approaching. “Hey Johnny, hey Erika.”

 

In particular Joey and Justin turned to see the new arrivals, calling out greetings of their own.

 

“Fellas. It’s good to see you.” He and Erika took turns clutched hands and hugging Joey and Justin who were the closest before Johnny addressed the more important person of interest contently propped in his client’s arms. “It’s especially good to see you young lady.” Sensing that she was now the center of attention, Cheyenne released the charm and looked at the new strangers.

 

“Wow she is beautiful.” Erika exclaimed when Cheyenne’s bright blue eyes focused on her and her husband, who couldn’t agree more.

 

 

“Thanks Erika.” Justin beamed with pride. “Pixie these are some really good friends of Daddy’s.”

 

“Hi.” She extended her hand for a shake.

 

Johnny shook her hand, charmed by how cute and precocious she was and then Erika took her turn, stating how adorable she found Cheyenne to be.

 

“Can you say thank you?” Shyly she turned away to give her thanks and Justin chuckled as he watched his daughter blush at the compliment. “Anyway.....I’m glad you guys stopped by.” When it came to invited anyone he knew outside of his family, Justin knew he had to let Johnny know about the celebration. Every time he talked to his manager while at Cedars, Johnny always asked with genuine concern about Cheyenne’s health. Plus he wanted to use any opportunity to show off his baby.

 

Johnny laughed wryly. “There was no way I was going to miss the first chance to meet the child you helped create.” He joked. “Besides we’re going to have to keep an eye on you, see if you’re anything like your Daddy. You have any secret talent I should know about Ms. Lewis? I can definitely see that face on a TV screen.” He tickled Cheyenne on her tummy and she giggled. “After all they say real talent skips a generation.” He took a crack at Justin.

 

“Very funny. But no matter what she does, she is gonna be bigger than her Daddy. Aren’t you?” He bounced her in his arms bringing another peel of laughter out of her.

 

“If I remember correctly that’s Mom over there isn’t it?” Johnny pointed out Kiki who he spotted coming down the stairs.

 

“Yup that’s her. Kiki!” His called stopped her just before she went into the kitchen. “Come here for a minute please.”

 

 She approached the trio and when she reached Justin’s side, Cheyenne stretched out towards her. “Hey babe. You’ve been over here playing hostess?” She curled up in Kiki’s arms and yawned, looking drowsy again.

 

“She’s still really tired.” Justin rubbed her back gently.

 

“Yeah. Poor baby.” Kiki pecked her cheek and turned her attention to the two new guests. “Hi. Nice to see you again Mr. Wright.” She smiled deviously.

 

He caught the look and chuckled. “Yeah, yeah you two got me. You were flying right under my radar.” Justin and Kiki looked at each other and giggled. “You can call me Johnny and this is my wife Erika. Erika, Kiki.”

 

“Hi.” The two women greeted each other with a hand shake. “Well the radar’s about to catch up with us and my guess is that it’s not going to be pretty.” She broached the topic of the impending news bomb that was going to drop any day now.

 

“Doesn’t matter right now. We’ll talk shop later. Right now it’s a celebration. I’m hungry and it smells really good in here.”

 

“Well then right this way.” Kiki lead the way to the buffet in the kitchen, on the way introducing Johnny and Erika to everyone they passed.

 

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It was a little after 10 when Kiki finally had some peace and quiet. Her parents were the last to leave, not long after Trace left with a reluctant Justin. He stalled and stalled until Trace was the last person left who was headed back towards LA and could give him a ride. Justin was not ready to be separated from his daughter, but it was bound to happen - he and Kiki didn’t live together, so Cheyenne couldn’t be with him every day. It was a fact of life that he would have to deal with. It took an offer to stop by tomorrow morning for breakfast from Kiki before he finally left.

 

Kiki was just finishing tidying up her apartment. Of course her family hadn’t left until the place was cleaned up, but she had a few touch ups to make to her liking before she could rest. Cheyenne was asleep in her bed and she was just about to cut off all the downstairs lights when there was a knock on her door.

 

“Who the hell is this?” She mumbled tiredly to herself. “Who is it?”

 

“It’s uh, its Justin.”

 

Totally confused about why he was back, Kiki opened the door regardless. “Hey.”

 

“Hi.”

 

When that was all he said, offering no explanation as she gave him a curious look, Kiki verbalized her question. “Did you leave something here? Is that why you’re back?”

 

“No.” He answered nervously, stuffing his hands in his pockets and shuffling his feet. The space between them was silent for a few moments before Justin blurted out. “Is Cheyenne still up?”

 

“She was half asleep when you left Justin.”

 

“Right, right.”

 

Again he silently stood there, eyes darting all over the place, completely flustered and Kiki continued to watch him wondering what his deal was. Then the light bulb when on above her head. For almost two months he lived day and night with Cheyenne, for that to suddenly end was probably a shell shock to him when he walking into his house alone. Justin’s life had done a complete 180 and now after years of being separate from his daughter, he wasn’t ready to deal with that again even if it was only for a night. Kiki sympathized with that so she made a decision, a crazy one.

 

“I can’t believe I’m about to do this.” She said aloud to herself and stepped back from the doorway, keeping it open for him. “Come on. Get the foyer light for me please.”

 

Justin, slightly reluctant, but more relieved, entered the condo for the second time today, closing and locking the door behind him. He cut the light as she said and like a little puppy dog, followed her through the moonlight living room and up the stairs. She lead him to her bedroom and walked through the cracked door, leaving it open for him to continue following her.

 

He nervously scanned her room wondering what she was up to, trying not to think he was really going to be lucky enough to get what he came back for.

 

Her room was cute and comfortable like the rest of the apartment, but the most precious aspect in the room was sound asleep in the middle of the bed. Looking at his baby girl again, Justin felt a little bit of that tension he’d been feeling since he walked out of the condo earlier tonight, melt away. He went home and tried to get comfortable, but no matter what he did, it just felt so wrong. And he knew exactly what he needed to feel right again, so he got into his car and drove back to Santa Monica. Now here he was, with Cheyenne and Kiki and he felt relaxed again, but that, no doubt, was short lived. Any minute now Kiki was going to tell him that now that he saw with his own eyes that Cheyenne was out for the count, he could leave. Any minute now….

 

“Breakfast is still on for the morning. You’re helping too so when the alarm goes off, you better get up.”

 

Justin’s eyes widened and his head whipped towards her. Kiki giggled at the shock on his face and she silently nodded, letting him know that she was serious and it was okay for them to keep having their sleepover every once and awhile.

 

“Close the door please. It freaks me out sleeping with an open door.” She climbed into her bed and got comfortable, being careful not to wake the sleeping toddler.

 

Justin was still in shock a little, so he followed her instructions almost on autopilot. He slipped off his jacket, putting it on the chair in the corner of the bedroom and kicked off his sneakers before gingerly laying down next to Cheyenne, facing Kiki.

 

She smiled at him reassuringly and he sighed, relaxing into the mattress. “Thank you.” He whispered.

 

“You’re welcome.”

 

In the silent dimly lit room, they stared at each other and their daughter, realizing that this was life for them from this point on. Two people who shared a past, but were now forever connected by a child, a purpose to give her the best life possible. If that meant sharing some part of this own personal lives, like sharing a bed, it was okay. They could do that and anything else together for their baby girl.

 

End Notes:
PS: These translations are kind of rough (I only went up to Spanish V back in HS - a long time ago), I tried to get them as accurate as possible.

No conseguir insolente conmigo. = Don't get smart with me.

No haces cualquier cosa tú mierda inútil! = You don't do anything you useless shit!

PS #2: I read in another fic that Johnny's wife's name was Erika. If that's wrong and someone knows what it really is please let me know. If no one knows then we'll just pretend it is Erika :D LoL.

Cheer Credit: Bring It On

Going Public by LuLu
Author's Notes:
Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended.

Disclaimer Part II: The user names I used are completely fictional. If you have the same user name or one similar to any of the ones I made up - I don't know you, they are in no way referring to you and I am not putting words in your mouth. These people are 100% make believe.

Ok now everyone after you R&R of course ;), go out and have yourself a very Happy 4th of July!

As much as Justin and Kiki wanted to stay in hiding, away from any more stressful situations. They both knew that now they were back in the real world it was only a matter of time until someone found them out. So they waited as long as possible to tell the truth and give themselves a little time to enjoy the peace. Justin especially wanted some time bonding with Cheyenne, minus any drama or foreboding tragedy hanging over their heads. Not to mention he wanted to actually enjoy his 25th birthday without the media hound him down.

 

For their week long reprieve, Justin spent most of his time hanging out over at Kiki’s since she had yet to go back to work either. It gave him the chance to start learning some of Cheyenne’s routine, something he would eventually need to know how to navigate by himself. Considering the more pressing matter ahead, he and Kiki still hadn’t talked about how they were going to raise Cheyenne together, but in separate homes. Right now they were enjoying their time together and Kiki was being very open about letting him see Cheyenne whenever he wanted, even letting him crash in her guest room a couple of nights.

 

In fact, Justin spent his birthday afternoon with them. At the condo, Kiki helped Cheyenne make him some birthday cupcakes and they ordered some take out for lunch. It may have been a big milestone birthday “ 25 “ but Justin chose to play it low key. After spending the afternoon with the girls, he went out to dinner with his parents, Cameron and Trace. It ended up being one of his best birthdays, especially the time he spent with Kiki and Cheyenne.

 

No matter how much of a good time they were having, the reality of the situation was always in the back of their minds. Particularly when they had to talk a little shop with Johnny in the middle of their pseudo vacation. Meeting up at Justin’s house, he and Johnny let Kiki in on the plan to reveal their secret that they had been strategizing for some time now. While listening to the plan, to her surprise, Kiki came to find that Justin was risking a lot of his career, in the very near future, with his second album slated to be released in the fall.

 

“Why didn’t you tell me?”

 

He shrugged. “I didn’t think it would matter to you.”

 

“Oh come on.” She initially scoffed in offense, but then relented. “Ok so back then it wouldn’t have been high up on my list of thing I care about. But now, this is very exciting. I mean it’s kind of been awhile for you hasn’t it?”

 

“Yeah. I feel like I’ve been waiting a long time for this.” He had a big smile on his face and Kiki could clearly see how anxious he was to get his music back out there. “You gonna buy it?”

 

“No.” She deadpanned and he frowned. “But I’d happily accept a free copy.” He playfully glared as she cheesed at him and Johnny chuckled at their banter.

 

As the discussion continued Kiki was again, honestly surprised to find out that the possible fall of Justin’s career was the last of his worries. His main concern was that their story, the truth, was told.  With what he and Johnny laid out to her, she couldn’t argue that it wasn’t their best option and if she was opposed to any of their ideas, they were all ears. This plan did affect her head on, but more importantly it affected her child. Without a doubt she had just as much say and was definitely going to be included in the big meeting almost a week later.

 

On the day of, Justin and Kiki had met up in his office at WEG before the meeting started, just to gear themselves up. And in the meantime Johnny was upstairs filling in everyone called to the meeting about the purpose of their gathering. Knowing his client’s temper, he thought it would be better to let them know in Justin’s absence so they could spew whatever anger and complaints that they had without a massive argument starting. As is a disagreement was bound to happen, but if Justin was there for the immediate response to the impact, it would only set him off and he’d end up saying something he shouldn’t. Johnny wanted to keep the damage at a minimum. They were about to go head to head with executives from Jive who, in some respects, held the future of his career in their hands, but Justin was confident that things would go his way and his way only.

 

“I am having some serious flashbacks in this building.” Kiki said as she reluctantly sat on his couch. The same couch she sat on three years ago.

 

Justin grunted and leaned to the side of his computer monitor, where he was checking his schedule, to see her. “Not very good memories in this room huh?”

 

One side of her lip curled up in a half frown. “No, not really, but I saw the hallway towards the studios when I came in.” She was smiling now. “Some pretty good memories there.”

 

Justin’s frown had turned upside down too and he asked, keeping to the positive side of the subject. “Besides Alex, do you talk to anyone from the tour?”

 

“Oh yeah. I know as soon as we spill the beans, Tori, Sarah, and Gina are gonna be blowing up my phone. Especially Gina “ I can just hear her now: You got pregnant by that fuckin’ asshole.” They both laughed, each vividly picturing the fiery Bronx girl going off.

 

“God she hated me after you left. All the girls did.”

 

Kiki shrugged and smirked arrogantly. “They were my girls and you deserved it.”

 

“I know. I know.” Think back on the things he had done to her, Justin realized he had yet to tell her. “I’m sorry that I-”

 

“It’s in the past.” Kiki abruptly interrupted him, a hard tone of finality in her voice. She did not want to delve that deep into the past.

 

Justin was startled at how quickly she deflected that subject. He obvious pushed the wrong button so, albeit disappointedly, he let it be. Maybe one day they could have a serious talk about their checkered history, but he guessed right now it wasn’t time to go there.

 

In the wake of bringing up the apparently taboo topic, an awkward silence was left in the room. It was starting to get stifling so Kiki started talking again and got up from the couch to pace the office.

 

“So is Johnny gonna call us or what?”

 

“Uh we’re meeting in one of the conference room upstairs. We probably could head up now.” Johnny asked him to wait at least 15 minutes after the meeting started to come and join them. Justin could only imagine the bitching and moaning that was going on up there and he couldn’t wait to step in and set them straight. Like everything else in his life, he was determined to get what he wanted, this instance wasn’t any different.

 

“Oh good.” Right about now, Kiki was more than ready to have a bunch of industry big wigs breathing down her neck if it meant she could get out of this room.

 

She collected her purse from Justin’s desktop while he shut down his computer. When he was finished he stood up with a groan.

 

“I gotta remember to stay cool, make sure I don’t lose it cause I’m sure one of those assholes are going to say some shit to piss me off.”

 

“Well technically they have to do what you want right?”

 

“Technically they don’t. Anything could happen.” He told her honestly. There were no guarantees that things would go as they planned. “Come on. Whatever’s going to happen let’s get it over with.” He grabbed her hand and with their fingers intertwined they went to face the judge and jury together.

 

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A couple of floors up, Justin and Kiki sat next to each other at a long conference table also occupied by Johnny, Justin publicist Sonja, his two lawyers, and two execs from Jive. The meeting started with a brief introduction between Kiki and those who didn’t know her. Sonja and the lawyers may not have remembered her, but she remember them and internally Kiki laughed at the irony. The last time she saw the three of them, she was signing an agreement draw up by the legal team that basically said she would not end up right where she was at the moment. Hopefully they wouldn’t bring up that little breach of contract.

 

Seconds after Kiki’s introduction, the execs pounced. They started ranting about how Justin might as well kiss his career goodbye because there was no way they could spin him being a deadbeat dad.

 

“No offense Sonja, but you’d have to work a fuckin’ miracle to pull that off.”

 

“Good thing I plan on telling the whole truth. She won’t have to spin anything.” Justin defended.

 

“Are you out of your damn mind?” The second exec spoke up while the other one gapped. “That’s career suicide and considering you have an album coming out at the end of this year, that doesn’t bode well with us. And certainly not for yourself seeing as you could end up owing us a shit load of money if the album tanks.” He smirked after delivering the not so veiled threat thinking that he’d scare Justin into compliance.

 

Too bad Justin was ready to face anything and wasn’t afraid of any of the possible consequences. Furthermore he wasn’t keen on being threatened.

 

“You’re right, but who’s to say I won’t bounce back from this like I have every other publicity storm that I’ve been involved in? My fans love me, they tend to forgive me anything.”

 

Kiki rolled her eyes at his arrogance even though it was somewhat true. Justin seemed to have the ability to come out smelling like roses every time. Hopefully that superpower of his worked this time too.

 

“The question is, are you willing to risk losing your best artist should Jive choose not to back me up when this drops? I’m telling you right now, if you turns on me and everything works out fine. I’ll make a dud album that will still sell “ why? Well...” Again that arrogance flared in a cocky chuckle, as he proclaimed. “Because I’m Justin Timberlake.” The two execs were seething as they listened to his proposal that was starting to look more daunting than theirs. “My record deal with your label will be satisfied, I won’t resign and some other label will be ready and waiting to roll out the red carper for me. Hell I might even start my own label and you can guarantee it won’t have any affiliation with Jive.” Justin smuggled sat back just as they had during their attempt at intimidation. “How’s that sound?”

 

The execs were both silent as they shared uneasy looks. Justin had called their bluff and they were now painted into a corner. There was a very good chance that his popularity could survive this blow and Jive was not willing to lose one of their bests. One more glance and a head nod before they faced Justin for surrender. “Okay what’s the plan?”

 

Almost unnoticeably, Johnny smirked with pride in the way Justin single handedly called the shots over his career and life to his label. He had tried to warn them that Justin was coming into this meeting with an all or nothing approach. They didn’t listen and now they were stuck following, not leading.

 

The meeting was now in the hands of Justin’s management team who always did what was in his best interest according to what he wanted.

 

“So the plan goes like this…” Johnny started discussing how they were going to handle this admission, the execs quietly listening, but not speaking.

 

Management agreed that the plan to tell the truth themselves, before someone else did it for them and twisted the facts, was the best course of action. They planned to release the story to People, one of the few entertainment publications that printed the closest thing to the truth. Sonja agreed that it was a good idea to set up a small photo shoot to provide the magazine with pictures of Cheyenne and Kiki to help curb some of the paparazzi that would be swarming them. Kiki suggested, for Cheyenne as well as her own comfort, to use Sage who not only excelled in his craft, but was someone they knew and trusted. Per agreement with her, Justin gave Sonja his contact information to set the shoot up.

 

With a game plan in place, Johnny asked Justin and Kiki one last time if this was what they really wanted to do. He reminded them that there would be a lot of backlash from telling this secret. He was very concerned that Kiki, who wasn’t used to media attention, would buckle under the pressure. She was quick to set him straight on that.

 

“Johnny I will be fine. I have nothing to hide, no embarrassing secrets about me out there and I have thick skin. I can handle whatever lies that I’m sure people will make up about me because honesty “ I don’t give a damn what anyone thinks of me, especially a bunch of people who don’t even know me.” The curt tone in her voice made Justin grin. There was that sassiness about her that he loved. “My family and friends know the truth and who I really am. Everyone else can kiss my ass to be frank.” Some eyebrows rose at that while Johnny chuckled at her directness and her strong self confidence. The more she talked, the more impressed he was by her. He could see this girl was the tough, no bullshit type and would do fine being thrown into the lion’s pit. He was relieved to know that he didn’t have to worry about her answering questions that she shouldn’t or telling things that were to be kept under wraps. It only made him like her even more.

 

“My main concern is Cheyenne. I don’t want her to be painted as some unfortunate mistake. She is not a mistake.” Kiki liked to think of Cheyenne as an unexpected surprise and she’d be damned if she let anyone label her baby as anything negative to the contrary.

 

Justin’s lawyers spoke up then to assure her that they’d be vigilant in protecting Cheyenne’s, hers and Justin’s integrity in any news outlets regarding them.

 

With that issue settled the next one was discussed “ Justin’s career. They had no control over how people responded to the news. They could only roll with the punches and that meant continuing with the schedule for the album’s promotion and release at the approximate dates. The execs jumped back into the conversation at that with a suggestion to push the album release back.

 

“I mean you’ve been out of work for two months now. You have to be behind schedule. Pushing back the date will give you time to actually finish the album and it’ll give us time to clean up this publicity nightmare.”

 

Justin glared at their negativity, his anger level rising again and he clearly stated. “Absolutely not. First off, I was ahead of schedule before I took the time to be by my daughter’s side so my work will be done in time.” He had been a veritable workaholic before he was reunited with Cheyenne. His album was far enough into the production stage and he already had the studio time he needed to finish rescheduled with Tim. “And I will not push the release date back and make this look like I confessed to save my ass. This is about my life! About being a father to my daughter, everything else is secondary.” Justin had sat up in his chair as he fumed and Kiki grabbed his arm, holding him back. He looked like he was seconds away from jumping over the table to strangle them. “The plan stays as is.”

 

And that was the last time either execs spoke, let along contest anything. The meeting ended with a solid plan in the making and now all they could do was to wait to see where the chips fell.

 

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Only days after the meeting, Kiki, Justin and Cheyenne met up with Sage at his studio for the shoot. Just as they expected he created a very easy going, fun atmosphere for them and Cheyenne had a ball playing with all the different props. The end product was a portfolio of very beautiful and touching photos for the magazine to choose from, especially the ones with Justin and Cheyenne. The next day with an oblivious Cheyenne, and an anxious Justin and Kiki waiting, People’s chief editor arrived at Justin’s house, a comfortable neutral territory, and the interview commenced. The whole process happened at such a fast pace that the next thing anyone knew, the new issue of People with a front cover picture of Justin’s contemplative profile and the tasteful headline of A Father’s Apology underneath, hit the stands.

 

In no time at all, the news about the content of the article spread like wildfire. It was one of the top entertainment stories on every news outlet nationwide and abroad, the internet was flooded with searches, blogs and message board posts about the news. And the paparazzi “ they were like a pack of sharks smelling a drop of blood in the water, they attacked. Justin’s house, Kiki’s condominium and even Key West had packs of them camping out waiting to get as many pictures as they could at any cost.

 

Justin hated it, but was fairly used to it so he knew how to live his life as best as possible around the madness. Kiki wasn’t so accustom, but she was smart, level headed and resilient and used it to her advantage. She wasn’t buckling under the pressure and she didn’t let them hinder her. Everyday she woke up and conducted her life like it was any ordinary day. Now that she was back to work, each morning she packed herself and Cheyenne into her car, calmly maneuvered through the crowd of photographers waiting at the exit of her condo’s garage and then through the streets of Santa Monica to the club. Once she got there it was even easier to manage her day, paparazzi free.

 

Since there was a child care center on the premises when she called the police during the first few days of their invasion, they were quick to remove the photographers permanently, with an injunction, from the club’s property. Luckily she had loyal members so they didn’t abandon the club after the mass of reporters and photographers intially surrounded Key West. Some fans of Justin went a step further and came into the club looking for Justin or to get a look at her and Cheyenne. It was an annoyance, but since a day pass for admission into the gym cost 12 dollars, their presence ended up being good for business.

 

Cheyenne had become a fascination for Hollywood’s gossip fanatics. Entertainment shows gushed over how cute and adorable she was in the magazine photos “ which had only slightly curbed the public’s appetite for more “ and how courageous she was to survive leukemia. Everyone wanted a peek at her, but for the time being with such overwhelming attention on them, Kiki and Justin had taken to covering her up with a blanket and putting an iPod on her when they were out around town. It put her at ease with all the people staring at her, the noise around them and the lights from the cameras flashing in her face. Fortunately and comically, whenever she was covered up, she saw it as a big game of peek-a-boo. Both her parents had been worried this all would traumatize her, but even in light of her age and her inability to really understand most of the drama around her, she was adjusting to her lack of anonymity well. After the experience she’d been through, Cheyenne proved that she was a very strong child and this craziness didn’t change anything.

 

Thankfully, the tabloids were respectful of her innocence in this whole situation and only talked about her in reference. But as expected they made up all kinds of stories about Kiki to which she usually got a good laugh out of with the girls. She’d been called a golddigger, a groupie, and if it hadn’t been for Justin being Cheyenne’s donor, Kiki knew they would have tacked on lying slut who didn’t even know who really fathered her child. Talk and radio shows talked about her, but Justin’s fans were the most vocal, either liking her or hating her.

 

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MTV.com Message Board:

 

Re: Justin’s Baby Mama:

 

                KrazyKyrstal428

How convenient it is that she comes out of the woodworks when rumor has it, Justin’s working on his 2nd solo album and branching out into acting? She’s obviously a gold digger simply as that.

 

                FarahVan!

I think she’s really pretty and she seems really nice despite all the media that’s basically invaded her normal life. Now KrazyKyrstal how exactly is she a gold digger? I heard she like owns her own business, a successful one at that and the last time I checked gold diggers usually don’t own their own businesses. I think you’re just jealous and I think Justin should dump Cameron and get back together w. Kiki (That’s her name right?) they make a cuter couple.

 

PBandJkiddo

What kind of business does she own?

 

callMEmrs.jt

I don’t know what some of you people are seeing, but she seems like a total bitch to me. There is nothing Kyrstal or anyone else needs to be jealous of. That woman is a nobody even though she walks around LA all uppity and shit. All she did was get herself pregnant to trap Justin! He better not fall for her scheming ass and he better watch his bank account.

 

                QueenBeeDJ

I think she’s a home wrecker out to take Justin from Cameron. She should go back to wherever she came from and get her own damn man.

 

                4EvaNSynced

Yes her name is Kiki and she owns her own a health club with a spa and a dance studio called Key West here in LA. My sister is a member there and when I’m home from school I go there with her sometimes. It’s a really nice place and whenever she’s at the front desk when we check in she’s always really nice. I like her.

 

Did anyone know she used to be a PCD? That is so cool. I totally disagree with certain delusional people on this board and I totally agree with FarahVan! - her and Justin do make a cuter couple. Sorry Cam :(

 

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Kiki had to change her phone number and make it unlisted because of all the phone calls she was receiving. She had gotten multiple offers to do her own interview, and she declined each one. The world didn’t need to know in depth details about her. The article told them all they needed to know, besides Justin was the famous one not her and she had no desire to be famous especially over this. When it became clear that Kiki wasn’t going to be so forthcoming with information about herself, the paparazzi became more aggressive in their pursuit for pictures and gossip about her.

 

After one particular incident Justin had to hire a bodyguard for her and Cheyenne.

 

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The girls had just finished up their chicas’ shopping day and were coming out of the mall when a group of photographers surrounded them. Maya, Marissa, and Tami form a protective circle around Kiki and Cheyenne and they pushed through the crowd to make a dash to the car. Caught so off guard Kiki didn’t get the chance to cover up Cheyenne and she started crying because she was so scared of the photographers stalking after them. That made Kiki livid. But she was sent off the deep end when one of the photographers crowded her so much that she almost fell.

 

“Hey, hey…HEY!!!” She screamed at him and grabbing the scope of the camera held in front of his face, she mushed him into a car. She didn’t hurt him, he was a rather large man after all, but it served its purpose and got him out of her way.

 

“That was assault Ms. Lewis.” He taunted her.

 

They finally reached the car and all the girls quickly got inside with the exception of Kiki. She passed Cheyenne over to Tami so she could buckle her in and closed the door, turning around to face off with the photohogs.

 

“You think that was assault? Then you go right ahead and press charges.” Despite all the flashes in her face, Kiki wasn’t fazed and stood her ground. She was more than ready to get into it physically with this guy if need be. Maya kept a baseball bat in her back seat “ she wouldn’t hesitate to use it. They had made the mistake of bring the mama bear out of her today. “If you think for one minute anyone will sympathize with you after you almost made me fall with my child in my arms then I will drive myself to the police station. You dumb fuck.” The guy couldn’t come back at her with anything. Harming a child was an offense that there was no explanation for and one that pissed people of big time when committed by those of his profession. “Listen, you can take as many pictures of us as you want, I can’t stop you, but you don’t have to be all up in our faces. My daughter could have gotten hurt because you won’t back off and that’s a line you do not cross. If it ever happens again I will do a lot worse than push you.”

 

Keeping his slight fear hidden and trying to save face with his colleagues, he taunted her again. “Is that a threat Ms. Lewis?”

 

“Absolutely.” She answered in a heart beat, climbed into the backseat of the car and shut the door in their faces. Maya had already started up the car and drove off without a concern for any one stand in their way. Having re-buckled Cheyenne up in her arms, Kiki sat in her seat consoling her, rocking and softly singing one of her bedtime songs. Even though her tears were reduced to sniffles, Kiki temper had no where’s near subsided. So close, she had been so close to hurting that prick. He was so lucky to have gotten off with just a shove and a threat. Let him go to the police, she wouldn’t deny what she did and she was not above making good on her threat. She would protest her child at all cost.

 

After a silent and tense car ride, the girls made it back to their meeting place,  Kiki’s apartment. Cheyenne had thankfully fallen asleep and Kiki took her to the den to rest before returning to the living room where the girls had convened to quietly rant. Motherfucker, fuckin’ bastards and piece of shit was only a few of the insults being flung around by the four women. Maya, Marissa and Tami were just as heated as Kiki and just as ready to kick some ass. If she had so much as snapped her fingers in their direction back at the mall “ they would have jumped out of the car and been ready to throw some blows for their girl and especially their little Pixie. Those assholes, the one who tried to box Kiki in , in particular, got off easy.

 

Once they each had the chance to get their anger and frustration out and now that Kiki was safe at home, she let them know that they could go home. They protested, not thinking it was safe for her to be alone. Kiki was able to assure them that she was fine - her condo had great security “ and they left after she promised to call if anything happened. Kiki was positive she wouldn’t have to make that call, but there were a couple of other people that she did need to talk to immediately. 

 

Like her father/lawyer. Kiki was in no way afraid of being charged with assault or any other trumped up charges. She had every right to defend herself and her child. Nevertheless, she’d most definitely need her legal representation to know what occurred. But first and foremost Justin needed to know. With the way news spread around this city, if she waited too long, someone else might tell him and it could only serve to piss him off even more. So when Kiki picked up her phone, he was the first person she called.

 

“Hey Justin. It’s me Kiki. Um I need to talk to you. Uh something happened. Cheyenne’s okay.” She was quick to clarify that. “But it’s important, so when you get this can you stop by my place? Thanks.”

 

Maybe a half an hour later, Justin was rapidly knocking at her door. As soon as she opened it, he came rushing in, looking rather panicked.

 

“What’s wrong? What happened?” In the middle of rattling off questions, he was panting, having dismissed the slow elevator and run up the three flight of stairs to her apartment. This came after he broke every speeding law from his house, across West LA. He had just finished up in the studio with Tim when he noticed he missed a call from Kiki. When he heard her message he made a quick exit, practically pushing Tim out of his house with a brief explanation, jumped into his car and hauled ass to the condo. He needed to know what happened to Kiki and Cheyenne, but right now he needed to catch his breath.

 

“Breathe first and then I’ll tell you. Sit down.”

 

Taking deep breathes, he rested on the back of her overstuffed chair, but shook his head, declining the offer to sit. “No I want you to tell me what happened now.”

 

Kiki could see a somewhat angry anxiety had taken him over and even though she knew that anger would only double once she told the story, she didn’t make him wait any longer.

 

By the time she was done talking the tips of his ears were red, his nostrils were flaring and his eyes had darkened. But worry marred his face too and when it came down to which emotion he expressed first, worry won out.

 

“God are you okay?” He asked desperately as he cupped her face and scanned her body for any signs of injury. God help every paparazzo in this city if he found one scratch on her or Cheyenne. “Where’s Pix?”

 

“She’s taking a nap.” Kiki gently moved his hands from her face and pulled him to the den so he could see her safely knocked out on the sofa. “She’s fine now and so am I.”

 

He looked over Cheyenne much like he had Kiki and then stormed out of the den. He was pissed. Kiki had seen him mad before, but not like this. Following him back down to the living room, she watched him pace the room with his hands behind his head, and just let him come down. She could hear him muttering angrily, much like the girls, motherfucker this and whoop their asses that. But suddenly he stopped mid pace and pointed at her.

 

“You’re getting a fuckin’ bodyguard!” He demanded and after today, she had no qualms about that.

 

The next day Justin came back to her apartment this time with Lonnie and an associate of his, Big Rick “ her and Cheyenne’s bodyguard until things settled down. During the little introduction and information meeting, Kiki was very pleased with the vibe she was getting from Rick and she learned that she could definitely trust him to keep her and Cheyenne safe. Or better yet keep everyone safe from Mama Bear Kiki.

 

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Safety in check, next thing Kiki had to deal with was the possible legal fallout from the incident. After talking with Justin, she called her father and Frederick assured her that she was within her right, she was protecting herself and her child. Besides she hadn’t caused any physical damage, they had no leg to stand on and that was probably why no charges were ever filed.

 

Of course the incident was plastered all over the press and Sonja complained, reminding Justin that they were supposed to stay low key until things cooled down. As politely as possible, he blew her off and told her to get over it. He felt Kiki had every right to confront them the way she did and he warned her that he would do they same, or worse, if the paparazzi, or anyone for that matter, approach him with his daughter in that manner.

 

Shockingly, Kiki had no problems with the paparazzi after that. Apparently they were smart and hadn’t taken her threat lightly and kept a respectable distance whenever they were following her around, with or without Cheyenne. She wasn’t a celebrity that had an image to protect. The only thing she was protecting was herself and her child, and she made it clear that she would do that by any means necessary without the least bit of concern over the consequences.

 

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Justin dealt with most of the same things but on a whole other level, the criticism was much more intense. Expecting this kind of reaction he took it in stride and rolled with the punches. He had made it as clear as he could that he was well aware of the huge error he made and that he was honestly trying the make amends not just for himself, but more importantly for his daughter. Justin had said all he could to explain his actions, not necessarily looking for forgiveness, Kiki and Cheyenne were the only ones he could get that from, but looking for understanding. And he had a mix of people giving him that understanding and forgiving, or those who were angry and permanently stamped him as a deadbeat. Luckily his popularity didn’t seemed to take that much of a dive and his management team's and record label’s worry about the success of his new album was put to ease a little. Johnny actually attributed a lot of Justin’s pardon on Cheyenne and Kiki. Within the article, the editor had highlighted on how noticeably close Cheyenne and Justin were even during the short time that they spent talking in his home. Then there was the support Kiki showed for Justin and the fact that she of all people, the mother of his child, forgave him. The second chance Justin got with both women gave him a second chance with the public.

 

Of course drama had to be created when it started to look like the media was easing up on Justin. Questions about how Kiki and Cheyenne affected his relationship with Cameron started popping up. Some magazines said that Cameron left him because he had a child outside of the relationship, others said Cameron and Kiki had been in a cat fight over him. The truth was reported with statements from both Justin's and Cameron’s camp saying nothing had changed between them. They were still together, there was no relationship other than being parents between he and Kiki, and Cameron didn’t have a problem with Kiki or Justin’s child, that she was actually getting to know Cheyenne. Some believe it, some didn’t. It really didn’t matter just as long as people stopped harping on it.

 

Of course there was no bigger response to Justin and his confession than that from his fans. Either they continued to be loyal or they turned their backs on him.

 

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Access Hollywood:

 

“With the timing of Justin Timberlake’s announcement that he is the father of a 22 month old little girl that he admits to neglecting for the first year of her life, coinciding with the rumored release of his sophomore album some time this year. Critics are wondering if it was a smart move to make and question whether or not his career can survive his confession. So we decided to go out on the street to ask the fans, who have the ultimate say in his success, what they think of mega star Justin Timberlake now.” Billy Bush commentated.

 

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“Any respect I had for Justin Timberlake has been lost after this. Any man that turns his back on his child deserves to be rejected as well. I will not be supporting a person like that any longer.”

 

 

“I still love Justin. And it’s not like he committed a crime or anything. He made a bad choice and now he’s trying the fix it. If his child’s mother can forgive him for what he did, then his fans should too. I know I’ll still be a fan and buy his music because I mean his private life is no one’s business anyway. His abilities as an artist shouldn’t be judged by what he does in that private life.”

 

 

“Well I’m not a fan. My daughters are and I don’t have any plans of stopping them because of this. No.” The man shook his head. “The truth is, some people do right by their kids, some don’t. He slipped up, but he got back on track. He could have covered it up, thrown money at it, like all those other celebrities do, but he didn’t. I think he’s a pretty stand up guy. We all make mistakes right?”

 

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“It seems that even with this blow to Justin’s relatively spotless image, he still is managing to keep a strong following from his fans. Many have expressed their continued support for the star. Most agree that he made a mistake but is rectifying it. In recent weeks, Justin, his daughter, Cheyenne and even the mother of his child, Kiki Lewis, have been spotted all around LA together. Sources say that not only does Timberlake love being a father and that he and his daughter already share a very strong bond, but that he and Kiki have a great friendship that allows them to amicably raise their daughter together. It sounds like Justin’s not only working on making an album of the year, but being father of the year too. Good luck to him and back to you Nancy.”

 

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It wasn’t long before things died down and started to go back to something somewhat normal. Justin’s drama eventually took the backseat when one, sometimes two, of Hollywood’s party girls were again photographed being dragged out of some club completely trashed. The paparazzi never passed up a chance to get a picture of Justin with Cheyenne and/or Kiki, but things had calmed. It seemed the world had accepted that Justin Timberlake was a father now.

 

End Notes:
PS: My Big Rick is not Flava Flav's Big Rick. I just think its a fitting bodyguard-like name.
Let's Just Get Away by LuLu
Author's Notes:
Here’s not one but two new chapters “ once again my motor mouth got to going and one chapter had to be turned into two. I think they’re a little corny, but I felt like if I took them out of the story something would be missing. So I went along with the “muse” and here they are, I hope you enjoy them.

Oh and…..Okay so I know very little about the Bomar, Timberlake, or Ayala family; therefore, I’m using some creative leeway with Justin’s family and friend tree. Oh and by the way I totally thought Justin’s grandfather, William, was his paternal grandfather, not his maternal grandfather. So Bo no longer exists and William has taken his rightful place. LoL :D

“Honey whether you and Justin are together or not you’re a part of this family now.”

 

That heart felt remark from Lynn was why Kiki was packing her own bags along with Cheyenne’s for their trip to Tennessee. Now that Cheyenne’s identity was revealed it was time for her extended family to meet her and vice versa. So Lynn suggested a mini family reunion during her monthly visit home to check on the family and hers and Justin’s property. Justin was all for the idea, he couldn’t wait to introduce Cheyenne and Kiki to his whole family. At first Kiki was reluctant to go, but everyone insisted - Justin, Lynn and even Sadie, who called her up and told her she better have her butt in Tennessee when the time came. Humbled by their demands to have her present, Kiki couldn’t say no in the end. Plus the trip could serve as a much needed vacation for the three of them now that the dust from the media storm had settled.

 

Kiki was doing a final check of their luggage in her living room when the doorbell rang.

 

From her spot on the floor where she was playing with her wooden blocks, Cheyenne eagerly asked. “Mommy I get it?”

 

“Sure sweetie.” Kiki zipped up her toiletry bag and followed Cheyenne as she ran to the door.

 

“Who is it?!” She yelled louder than necessary.

 

“It’s Daddy.” Justin answered with an assumed lithe in his voice.

 

A big bright smile sprouted on Cheyenne’s face and she whirled around to face Kiki. “It’s Daddy, Mommy. I can open?”

 

“We have to look through the peephole first remember?” She scooped her up and brought her to the door. “Ok now look through the hole. Is that Daddy out there?”

 

Squinting, she saw Justin and Lonnie standing in the hallway and she nodded anxiously. “Yup.”

 

“Ok then we can open the door now.” Kiki let her unlatch the chain and then the deadbolt before she placed her back on the floor and left the rest to her.

 

On her tip toes and with both hands wrapped around the knob, she turned until the door gave. Her little fingers wedged through the crack she made and opened the door wide. “Hi Daddy.” She beamed up at him.

 

“Hey baby.” He scooped her up off the floor and peppered her face with silly kisses as he walked into the living room behind her mother. “Hey Kik.”

 

“Justin.” She responded, already headed back to her luggage. “Hey Lonnie.”

 

“Hey.” He greeted her as he brought up the rear in their travels into the main room.

 

“You’re not done packing yet?” Justin asked, seeing all the bags laid out open on her couches and coffee table.

 

“Of course I am. I’m just double checking.” Finishing off one bag, she closed it up and sat it on the floor. “Now why are you two here? Our flight isn’t for another like...almost 4 hours.”

 

“We were bored, figured as your guests you’d entertain us.” Justin smiled charmingly.

 

“Uh, no. You’re not a guest by choice so I’m not obligated, you’ve been here enough times to not even qualify as a guest anymore, and I’m busy. Go entertain yourselves.” She responded, barely paying them any mind as she continued to go through the five days worth of hers and Cheyenne’s clothing and accessories.

 

“Yo Lon, she’s got Madden in the den. Rematch.”

 

Lonnie scoffed and finished the text he was sending. “You mean your shut down part two. Maybe after this you’ll get tired of losing your money.”

 

“That was a one time deal. This time I got baby girl and she’s gonna help me win aren’t you?” She agreed with a vigorous nod. “Alright let’s go.”

                                        

Before they got too far Kiki stopped them to remind Cheyenne that she had to pick up her toys first. She complied and then led the way into the den where the game was on. Kiki pressed on with her work and soon she could hear Justin and Lonnie, mostly loud Justin, trash talking. She shook her head thinking, couldn’t they have stayed at his house and played with his freakin’ Playstation instead of making a bunch of racket in my house. She shrugged the complaint off, there was no point arguing with their logic aloud let alone in her head and she put her concentration back on the task at hand.

 

When all the bags were checked, Kiki set them by the door and joined the others in the den. She sat on the floor with Cheyenne, helping her build a bunch of random structures with her blocks all the while being utterly entertained by the two men bickering and getting way too into the video game. Eventually they all grew hungry and they still didn’t have to be at the airport for a couple more hours, so Kiki ordered some take out. By the time they were contently full off of pizza and wings it was time for them to head out. After a quick security check, they left the apartment, piling the luggage and themselves into the back off the SUV, and they were off.

 

With the paparazzi, that practically had an office at LAX, on top of the frustrating and tedious security checks, Kiki expected to have a massive headache by the time they got to their gate. Thankfully it was an evening flight they were taking, so not too many people were around the airport and most of the paparazzi were already off stalking other celebrities out hitting up the clubs in Hollywood. Those that were still milling around, quickly located them not long after they settled into a couple of seats waiting for boarding. With Lonnie and Eric, who had met them at the sidewalk drop off, standing guard and Kiki shooting them dirty, I-wish-you-might looks, they kept their distance. A few fans and parents of fans came by for autographs, but they weren’t being bothersome or overbearing. Usually, Justin never minded showing his appreciation for his fans, but he was in an especially good mood today. Besides Kiki was with him, she’d probably tell him off if he was rude to one of them. So far it was turning out to be, relatively, one of the easiest commercial flights he’d ever been on since before he was a teenager.

 

Finally first class boarding for flight 577 to Memphis, Tennessee was announced. Lonnie and Eric escort the trio as far as the ticket podium where their job essentially ended. They were on their own now.

 

“Don’t worry guys I’ll make sure they don’t rip him apart on the other side.” Kiki joked.

 

“Oh I don’t doubt that for a minute.” Lonnie volleyed back. He was well aware of the caution the paparazzi and overzealous fans took when she was around. She was half their size yet they were more afraid of her than him and Eric. “Ya’ll have a good time.”

 

“And bring back some food right?” Justin replied.

 

Big fans of his mother’s and grandmother’s cooking, both Lonnie and Eric grinned in affirmation. Justin chuckled as he approached the flight attendant and handed off his ticket.

 

“Have a nice flight Mr. Timberlake.” She replied in a flirtatious voice as she tore off the boarding pass and handed back the receipt.

 

Rolling her eyes at the woman, Kiki took her turn at checking in. She let Cheyenne hand the woman the ticket since she had appointed her ticket holder when they first got to the airport. It was one of the many things she and Justin had been doing to make her first flying experience enjoyable.

 

Cheyenne’s eyes had been bright and wide with excitement as her parents animatedly pointed out and explained all the working of the airport. When they sat in the lobby, they sat in front of a window so she could see all the planes taking off. As much fun as she was having she was also a little nervous now that they were boarding and snuggled deeper into Kiki’s arms where it was always safe.

 

Both Kiki and Justin said one last goodbye to Lonnie and Eric, Cheyenne waved at them over her mother’s shoulder, before they disappear down the boarding ramp.

 

 

 

On the plane, Kiki settled Cheyenne into her seat in between hers and Justin’s, putting Duke in her lap to help soothe her nerves. Justin was finishing putting their carry-ons away and sat down at the same time as she.

 

“So Pix, you ready to go see Nana, Pa, Nana T and Pa T?”

 

She nodded. “Grandma and Grandpa too.”

 

“Yeah and you get to meet some of your cousins and your Uncles. That’s exciting huh?”

 

“Uh huh.” She replied distracted by all the sights around the cabin. “What’s that?” She asked with her little finger pointed up at the overhead buttons.

 

Justin demonstrated the light buttons and explained the call button, but when it came to the fan, he turned it on and unbuckled her to lift her up. She squirmed and giggled as the air blew in her face until Justin put her back in her seat.

 

“That fun Daddy.” She grinned.

 

“Yeah it was huh?” He leaned over and pecked her cheek as he buckled her back up.

 

Boarding soon finished, the doors were closed and locked, and the fasten seat belts light started flashing and beeping. When the plane started pulling away, the flight attendants started their safety and in case of emergency instructions. Having heard this speech a million times, Kiki started her own preparations. She reached into the pocket of her hoodie and took out the gum she’d brought earlier. Passing out a half a stick to Cheyenne, she asked Justin if he wanted one too for when the plane took off. He accepted and Cheyenne gave him the same instruction that her mother gave her when given the treat.

 

“Don’t swallow it Daddy.” He laughed and she copied him - that was until the plane started taxing down the run way. She quickly turned into Kiki’s side and whimpered. “I scared.”

 

“It’s okay.” Kiki cooed and cuddle her close while Justin reached over to rub her back in comfort. They both understood her fear, but at the same time they didn’t want her to have a phobia about flying and set out to make it an adventurous experience like everything else so far.

 

Kiki un-tucked Cheyenne from her side until she could see her face. “You know what we can do? We can pretend that we’re like, like…” She was coming up blank on a flying cartoon characters and panic was setting in, but Justin picked up the slack.

 

“We can be like Dumbo Pix. How about it?” He coaxed her into looking at him and when she did, he took his hat off and wiggled his ears for her.

 

It did the trick and a big grin replaced her frown before giggles bubbled out of her. Even Kiki was laughing at the sight, she never knew he could do that. When Justin stopped Cheyenne reached up to touch them as if that were one of the World Wonders. As soon as her little hands grabbed his lobes, he started wiggling them again, sending another squeal of laughter out of her.

 

All the while the plane had gotten into position and started speeding down the runway. When it finally took off, for a second Cheyenne froze in fear, but then the exhilaration of the gravitational pull hit her and she was all smiles from that point on. The worse was over. It only got better for her especially when she got some pretzels and juice from the snack cart mid flight. After that, most likely from all the excitement, she was sound asleep through the rest of the flight.

 

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It was almost 2 AM when a tired Justin and Kiki, with a nodding Cheyenne in her arms, walked out of their flight’s gate at Memphis IA. The airport was fairly quiet, not many people were around so there wasn’t a hold up with anyone looking to bombard the local superstar.

 

Justin sighed as he felt all the LA stress drain from his body. “Home, sweet home.”

 

“Yeah.” Kiki replied with a devious smirk on her face. “You…”

 

Touched down in the land of the delta blues

In the middle of the pouring rain

 

He stopped walking and glared at her as she laughed hysterically. “Ha! I finally got to finish it.”

 

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Looking out the window as it continued to rain, Justin read aloud the vinyl record shaped sign as they crossed the city line. “Welcome to Memphis”.  He was so happy to be back home again.

 

“What?” Kiki called from the rear of the bus.

 

“We are officially in Memphis, T-N.”

 

He turned around to see her standing at the end of the hallway from his bedroom, smiling. She took a big breath and started singing loudly.

 

Put on my blue suede shoes
And I boarded the bus

Touched-

 

Before she could complete the last verse, Justin sprung off the couch and rushed her. She squealed, ready to turn and run, but he caught her and tossed her onto the couch.

 

Righting herself on the cushions, Kiki raked her hair out of her face and trying not to laugh, cried in mocking indignation. “Hey! I was trying to sing a song that I happen to really like.”

 

Falling down on top of her, he caged her head in between his forearms and she wrapped her arms around his back. “You were trying to be cute. You’re not, so shut up.” He muttered and leaned in to hungrily kiss her.

 

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“Still corny, just like you.” Justin said and slinging his arm over her shoulder, he pulled her and Cheyenne into his side and started their trek again.

 

It was a lengthy walk to the baggage claim, but standing there already waiting was Lynn and Paul. Happy, but tired greetings went all around, Justin and Paul picked up the luggage, and then they left the airport.

 

 

On the drive to Millington, it had grown increasingly quiet in the back of the car and when Lynn looked behind her, what she found made her smile. “Paul look at them.”

 

Eyes locked on the dark road, he replied. “What darlin’?”

 

“Look in the back honey.”

 

He glanced through the rear view mirror and chuckled. “Well would you look at that.”

 

“Indeed.”

 

On one end of the back seat was Cheyenne still asleep in her car seat and next to her were her equally asleep parents. They made a cute, yet intriguing picture with Justin’s arm hooked around Kiki’s body holding her close while her head was pillowed on his shoulder…..

 

 

As soon as the car parked in the driveway, Justin and Kiki were woken up and with Cheyenne draped over Justin’s shoulder, they dragged themselves into the house behind his parents. Kiki would have loved to take a good look at another one of Lynn’s interior design masterpieces, but she was too tired for a tour. What she did see of the big Tudor style home reminded her a lot of the house in LA, very cozy and swank. She was anxious to see more, but she could feel the jet lag setting in and she needed to put Cheyenne down for the night. Since they’d landed she had only woken up long enough to say “hi” to her grandparents and quickly faded back out. Lynn and Paul were just as exhausted so it had been decided to wait till the morning to chat and Lynn directed them to the rooms they would be staying in for their visit. 

 

The luggage was dropped off and Justin took charge of settling in himself and the girls so his parents could go to bed. He followed Kiki into her room and they put Cheyenne to bed.

 

Even as Kiki undress and redressed her she was still barely awake, but when Justin went to kiss her goodnight, she woke up.

 

“Daddy where you go?” her eyes were half massed, but she wouldn’t let them close until she got an answer.

 

“I’m going to be right across the hall, but I’ll keep my door cracked for you okay?”

 

“Okay.” Satisfied with that, she closed her eyes and was out for the count.

 

 Justin and Kiki said goodnight before parting way, each quickly falling asleep when their heads hit their pillow.

 

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The following morning, of the three new arrivals, Cheyenne was the first to wake. Sitting up in bed, she took a good look around the strange room setting her eyes on her mother still sleeping beside her. When Kiki didn’t wake up, too tired from crossing 3 time zones, Cheyenne decided to go find her Daddy. Right across the hall just like he said was his cracked door and even though this was a strange house, she still treaded straight over, politely knocking.

 

“Daddy? Daddy I come in?” She got no response, so peeking in, she found him still sleeping too. She huffed in annoyance, it was probably Dora time, someone needed to get up so they could watch. She walked over to his bed and trying to shake him awake, she whined. “Daddy wake up.” The only response she got this time was him turning over.

 

Bummed and bored, yet too scared to go exploring any further than her parents’ rooms, her only option was to use what she had. Maybe there was something for her to play with somewhere in this room. She started at the closet and hit pay dirt.

 

While Cheyenne was finding some fun of her own, back across the hall, Kiki was waking to find her daughter missing. After searching the room and coming up empty, she went outside to look for her and saw Justin’s door open. Knowing she was in there, she cross over to see Justin asleep, but Cheyenne was wide awake playing in the middle of the floor. She had to stifle a laugh when she saw what had her daughter so captivated. Only Cheyenne would find some old toy of her father’s that had her name written all over it.

 

On the edge of consciousness and sensing someone else was in the room with him, Justin was startled awake. “What?”

 

Kiki winced as he gasped and shot up in bed. “Sorry. I was just coming to get Pixie.”

 

“Huh?” Last time he checked she slept with her, so why would she be in here? Kiki pointed to the floor and leaning over the side, he had to laugh at the sight.

 

The treasure Cheyenne found in the closet was a bucket of his old Lincoln Logs and she was well into the process of building a house around Duke.

 

Watching her contently play in her own little world, Justin and Kiki gave each other a knowing look, they were not leaving the state of Tennessee without those logs. With a promise to bring them downstairs so she could play again as soon as she finished breakfast, Kiki managed to pry Cheyenne away. They got themselves cleaned up and went towards the kitchen that was emanating mouth watering smells.

 

In the kitchen, Lynn and Paul had been up for awhile. Paul was cooking while Lynn was drinking her coffee and reading the paper. They had decided to let the kids sleep in until the food was ready, but said kids beat them to it.

 

Good morning.” Justin and Kiki said at the same time, coming down the back stairs. Justin slapped the top of the door frame like he had been doing since he was tall enough to reach it and Lynn smiled nostalgically at the move.

 

“Morning.” Paul called over his shoulder as he turned the bacon.

 

“Did you guys sleep well?” Lynn folded up the paper now that they were here. “Was the room comfortable?” She asked Kiki specifically.

 

“It was perfect. Thank you.” She answered following Justin to get a cup of coffee.

 

“Where’s Cheyenne?” Lynn frowned when she didn’t see her favorite girl.

 

“I here!” She called from the stairs.

 

Accepting nothing less or more like knowing her mother’s tricks, Cheyenne requested to take her new inheritance downstairs by herself. She put the bucket, with Duke inside, on her lap and scooted down the steps. When she reached the bottom she ran over to her grandmother.

 

“Nonnie look!”

 

Lynn read the faded label as the bucket was plunked into her arms. “Where’d you find these? These were your Daddy’s when he was little.”

 

“Mine now.” She almost gloated and using the rungs of the chair, climbed into Lynn’s lap once the bucket was placed on the table.

 

“Cheyenne.” Kiki only half admonished, trying not the snicker like the others. Cheyenne gave her one of her cheeky little grins and Kiki shook her head. If she didn’t know her child, she’d take that comment as a smart remake. Hell if she was older and hadn’t thanked her father earlier, it probably would have qualified. Boy was she not looking forward to those ungrateful, defiant teenage years “ actually Cheyenne wouldn’t like those years.

 

“Are you gonna play with them?” Lynn asked her granddaughter.

 

In a defeated tone, she replied. “Mommy say eat first.”

 

“Well in that case, let’s get you ready.”

 

Standing next to Justin at the breakfast bar, drinking her coffee, Kiki watched Lynn set Cheyenne up in a booster seat and place set specifically for her. “You went out and brought a second set of everything for her didn’t you?”

 

Guilty as charged, but unapologetic, Lynn stuck her tongue out at her and Kiki shook her head with a chuckle.

 

Finished cooking, Paul turned off the griddle and announced. “Alright folks, breakfast is served.” He and Justin carried the platters of scrambled eggs, French toast, bacon and hash browns to the table while Kiki and Lynn settled themselves in their seats. Once the men joined them, they said a prayer and dug in.

 

 

After breakfast, Justin and Lynn took Kiki and Cheyenne on a tour of the house while Paul cleaned up. Cheyenne actually agreed to join them as opposed to playing with her new toy. It was exploration time so it was worth it and maybe there were some more toys laying around waiting for her. Now that she was alert, Kiki was able to get a good look at the house which had Lynn’s signature style written all over it with a lot of family heirlooms and pictures around. Kiki awed at the sentimental notion behind the living room wall full of pictures of Justin at almost every age, but at the same time it didn’t stop her from laughing at how goofy he was as a kid.  In the office, there was a curio cabinet with some of Justin’s awards in it, going as far back as grade school and including one of his Grammy’s. Kiki smirked thinking it was just like him to share his top accomplishment as an artist with his Mama.

 

After touring the whole house and hearing stories about the past whenever a room or picture sparked a memory, they returned to the kitchen. Paul was taking his turn reading the paper and upon their return, he reminded his wife that they had to get to the store soon to pick up a few extras for the barbeque. Justin offered to go and asked Kiki and Cheyenne to tag along so he could show them around the neighborhood. The girls agreed and after changing, with a list from Lynn, they headed into town.

 

Kiki assumed that a ride from the house to town center where all the stores and other public edifices were, was probably 10, 15 minutes long. Not with Justin driving. Starting at the end of the block, where Trace’s parents lived, he had to stop at every landmark of his childhood. Just around the corner was Sadie’s and Bill’s house, two blocks down were his father’s house and his paternal grandparents’ house. He even took her to the lake front where he went fishing with his grandfather. Kiki thought he was so cute, all excited about showing her ever part of his childhood, part of who he was. Justin was in fact too psyched to finally be able to show them, Kiki especially, his home town. It was a long time coming.

 

When they finally started moving out of the residential areas, Justin came to a crawl on the main street until he stopped in front of a church.

 

“This is the church I grew up in.”

 

Knowing the history behind this place, how a big part of his musical influence came from here, Kiki commented. “So this is where it proverbially all started.”

 

“Yup.”

 

“It’s a cute little church.”

 

“Yeah. I think Ma has plans for us to go to Sunday service.” Justin said and Kiki nodded, not surprised since Lynn was like the Baptist version of her mother. “Come on. Let’s hurry up and get this stuff.” He put the car back in drive, “I’m hungry.”

 

“You just ate.”

 

“So?”

 

Kiki’s eyes shifted heavenward, but she said nothing and just sat back to enjoy the rest of the ride.

 

Rolling into town, the center of Millington pretty much fit the bill for your typical small town. There were the usuals - a post office, bank, barber shop, a diner and a little country bar, but there was a splash of urban commercialism in the form of a franchised plaza a few miles away.

 

“Well if it isn’t Home Depot, Mickey D’s and Super Wal-Mart.” Kiki pointed out the most notable in the fairly large shopping center.

 

“That’s right little girl, this ain’t no Podunk town.” Justin said in an exaggeration of his southern drawl while circling the parking lot looking for a good spot. 

 

Kiki snorted as he glided to a stop in the slot he found. “Oh please I saw a General Store on the way here.” Leaving him behind, she ignored his glare with a giggle and climbed out of the car.

 

Inside Wal-Mart, with Cheyenne happily riding in the cart, they started to tackle Lynn’s list. Not ever 10 minutes into their shopping, the first citizen of Millington spotted Justin and all hell broke loose after that.

 

“Oh my God. As I live and breathe its little Justin Timberlake.” A screeching twang came from behind them and Justin groaned.

 

“Oh shit.” Cheyenne gasped at his slip up and he winked his apology before turning to one of his fellow townsmen. On recognition he groaned again. “Mrs. Saunders.”

 

“You know I heard your Mama and Paul were back in town, but I didn’t know you were too. Come give me a hug.”

 

She enveloped him in a hearty embrace before pulling back to get a good look at him. “Oh you have grown into such a handsome young man. All you kids around here just grew up so fast. My Amber included, you remember Amber. She just moved to New York to pursue her modeling and acting career. I’ll tell you that girl is so talented. I know it’s just a matter of time before she hits it big. With that beautiful face and body, she’s bound to be the next Cindy Crawford.” She smiled proudly.

 

Annoyed by what was either a non stop bragging spiel or pimpage of her daughter, who he honestly did not remember, Justin changed the subject. “That’s great to hear. Mrs. Saunders, this is Kiki and my daughter.” Okay so he was using the girls as a shield, but he desperately needed help, he was being buried.

 

“Oh that’s right you made Lynn a grandmother.” She looked over at Cheyenne and bent down to her eye level. “Hi there sweetie how are you? You are so pretty. Yes you are, yes you are.”

 

At first Justin and Kiki incredulously watched this woman talk to their child like she was a dog, but when they saw the look on Cheyenne’s face, they had to stifle a laugh.

 

Cheyenne clearly thought this woman was nuts too as she leaned away from her with her eyebrows furrowed in a look that said: What the hell is wrong with you lady?

 

Thankfully Mrs. Saunders didn't take it a step farther and pinch her cheeks or something. Cheyenne probably would have told her flat out to stop and pushed her way. In case she did have plans to do just that or start up with her advertisement pitch about her daughter, Justin made their excuses and quickly got himself and the girls out of there.

 

Unfortunately Mrs. Saunders basically played store announcer and told everyone she ran into that Justin was there. They were only on the third item on the list and there was like a line of people, one after the other showing up to greet Justin. He didn’t mind those who just wanted to say “hi”, see how he was doing, tell him how proud they were of him or see “little Justin’s baby girl”. It was the mothers trying to pimp their daughters or worse the daughters trying to pimp themselves that aggravated him. Case in point:

 

“Justin. Timberlake. Long time no see,” came from ahead in an exaggerated sugar sweet voice.

 

Justin’s head lifted up and he saw the thin blonde that he grew up with ambling toward them. “Casey Gorden.”

 

In her mind he sounded happy to see her, but in actuality and as Kiki could tell, this encounter with Justin’s past was probably going to be the most painful out of all of them. With no shame, Kiki stood back to watch the show.

 

“You remember me. That’s so sweet.” She squealed and basically launched herself into his arms.

 

As not to fall, Justin caught her in his arms. “How could I forget?” You practically stalk me whenever I’m home. While she held on longer than necessary, Justin looked to Kiki for help, but she was too busy trying not to crack up laughing. He shot a sneer at her before gently pulling Casey off of him. “So how have you been?” He asked just to be nice and hoped she didn’t go into a long speech.

 

“I should be asking you that. I hear you’re a Daddy now.”

 

“Yeah. This is my daughter and her mother.”

 

Purposely ignoring Kiki and completely phony, she gushed. “Oh. My. Gawh. Look at you, you are such a cutie. You look just like your Daddy. Hi sweetheart.” She reached out to stroke Cheyenne’s head and Cheyenne scrunched away from her, turning to her mother for rescuing. Kiki didn’t hesitate to scoop her out of the cart.

 

“She’s shy.” She excused, only half lying. Cheyenne just didn’t like strangers touching her and she didn’t like strangers touching her child either.

 

“Oh I understand. Sorry honey.” She amended most likely for Justin’s benefit only. Turning her back on them to focus on her real target, she started “coyly” flirting, running her fingers up and down Justin’s forearm. “So how long are you in town?”

 

“A few days.” He answered vaguely and casually moved his arm to hang at his side.

 

“Well in that case you should come by Jimmy’s for a drink. You remember how we hang out there on Thursday nights.”

 

“Yeah, yeah. Ah maybe we’ll stop by.” He looked behind her to Kiki.

 

Casey turned around and for the first time acknowledged Kiki, but it was with a disdainful scan from head to toe. “Great.” She replied with barely disguised disgust.

 

Kiki quirked her eyebrows at her, amused rather than mad. Lord knows in the past month she’d gotten that look about a million times from females just passing her by on the street. It tickled her every time.

 

“Well I actually gotta get going, but hopefully I’ll see you there.” Justin agreed just to appease her and make her departure as quick as possible. “Alright then.” Grabbing his shoulders, she leaned up to place a lingering kiss on his cheek. “Bye Justin.” She said sensually before slinking away, a sway in her hips for emphasis.

 

The second she turned the corner, Kiki let her laughter out.

 

“It’s not funny. Don’t let her fool you. That chick is psycho.” He turned around to finally pick out the extra serving utensils his mother asked for and tossed them in the cart.

 

“Aww poor baby. Poor Daddy huh Cheyenne?”

 

“Yeah poor Daddy.” She mimicked with a giggle and was put back into the cart now that the weird lady was gone. There were a lot of weird people around this place.

 

“I thought I was going to have to run away from her too. We got off easy.”

 

“No you did. I could have walked away anytime.”

 

“Or you could have checked her cause gurrl…”  With both hands on his hips, he smacked his lips and rolled his neck. “Did you see the way she was lookin’ at you?”

 

Kiki laughed. “Hey she can have you. I’m done.” Justin dropped the act and frowned dejectedly. “I got the only thing you had to offer. Didn’t I Pixie face?” She cracked up as the frown deepened to a pout and pushed the cart ahead. “Come on loverboy.”

 

After a few more run-ins with the locals, the trio finally got everything they came for and went back to the house.

 

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When they arrived, Lynn was finishing some of the cold side dishes while Paul was prepping the grill. Justin and Kiki were assigned to set up the backyard “ tables, chairs, lounges and the patio umbrellas. The only one exempted from working was sitting on a blanket Lynn had set out for her off to the side on the deck, elbows deep in her Lincoln Logs.

 

Her part of the backyard all set to go, Kiki left Justin to finish with his and went back to the house to see if Lynn needed any help. On the way she stopped to see how well Paul was fairing.

 

“Do you need anything from the house?”

 

“No I’m good. Thanks though darlin’.”

 

Looking at the grill, Kiki said. “You know we probably barbeque more than necessary.”

 

“Maybe, but we always have a good time right?”

 

“Of course.” She beamed proudly and bopped off into the kitchen.

 

Once everything that could be done until the family started arriving was done, Justin, Kiki, Lynn and Paul relaxed at one of the deck tables, chatting and watching Cheyenne playing in the yard. Her creation of a log box was finished and on display in the middle of the table, so she moved on to play among her little playground set and some other toys that Paul had brought out from the garage. After hearing about their adventures in Wal-Mart, Lynn was fill them in on some of the news she already gotten from Cathy, Trace’s mom, about some of the people they ran into, when they heard someone calling from inside.

 

“Hello? Where is everyone?”

 

“We’re out back Mama.” Lynn yelled and seconds later Sadie and Bill were walking out the sliding doors.

 

“Hey everybody!” Sadie greeted with a big smile on her face. Justin, the big baby that he was, was the first to get a welcoming hug from them before everyone else fell in line.

 

Always happy to see her, Sadie jovially embraced Kiki. “Hey sweetie.”

 

Kiki was just as happy to see Sadie, one of her favorite people. With her it was like she had a second grandmother again and ever since the day she and Bill visited after Cheyenne’s birth, they always stayed in contact.

 

Pulling back Sadie tsked. “I’ll tell ya honey you never have an ugly day do you? Just like me.” She kidded. “Now where’s your pretty little clone?”

 

“Right over there.” Kiki pointed her out and then moved to greet Bill.

 

When Sadie spotted Cheyenne, she started laughing. “Would you look at that?”

 

Everyone did so, turning their attention out towards the yard and either laughed or awed.

 

Earlier Justin had brought the SoundDock out and hooked his iPod up to play some music for the party. Apparently Cheyenne liked the song playing because she was bopping her little hips to the beat as she played with a streamer stick.

 

“As long as she’s got rhythm we can work with the rest later.” Kiki joked with Justin.

 

“Oh look at her go. She’s such a spunky little thang.” Sadie stated proudly as they continued to watch her in secret with her back to them. “How’s she been doing by the way?”

 

“She’s doing great. Her health is good and she’s already back to her bubbly self as you can see.” Kiki informed. “Driving me crazy again, but now I get to share the wealth. Don’t I Justin?”

 

He muttered thinking about all the “fun” he’d been having with his baby girl. He absolutely loved it, but it took a lot of energy running after a kid like her.

 

“Don’t tell us she’s run you ragged already son.” Bill teased.

 

“Laugh now, but I guarantee by the time we leave you’ll be glad to see little Ms. Crazy go home.”

 

“Never.” Sadie protested and called out to Cheyenne when the song changed and she stopped dancing. “Hey dumplin’. You gonna come and give us some sugar now?”

 

Cheyenne whipped around at the call and her face split into a big smile. She quickly dropped the stick and raced over. “Nana and Pa!”

 

When she got into reach, Bill scooped her up and got himself a big hug before giving his wife her turn.

 

“Ooh.” Sadie cooed when Cheyenne kissed her cheek, her heart melting right on the spot as it always did when it came to her little dumplin’. “I missed you. Have you been being a good girl?”

 

“Mmhmm.” She nodded eagerly.

 

“I bet you’re glad to be home, huh beautiful?....Uh oh would you look at that, you got something on your face.” Bill said, tipping her chin up.

 

“What?” Cheyenne asked as she palmed her cheeks.

 

“This,” and he quickly pinched her nose in between his fingers. “I got your nose.” He teased.

 

Cheyenne initially gasped in shocking horror and then her eyebrow scrunched up and her lips pursed angrily before she cried in outrage. “No Pa. You give back! Is mine!”

 

Everyone watching was snickering or out right laughing while Bill was trying to keep a straight face. “Oh alright, alright. Here’s your nose back.” And he “put” it back on her face.

 

“Tank you.”

 

He chuckled and went to take a seat as did everyone else. “So when does this soiree begin? You got a lot of people anxious to see ya.”

 

Knowing the statement was aimed at him for the most part, Justin corrected. “You mean there are a lot of people anxious to yell at me.”

 

“Yeah that too.” Paul taunted.

 

“I told everyone they could start coming by at 2.” Lynn answered.

 

“Oh perfect that gives me plenty of time to finish cooking.” Sadie saw Justin’s eyes glaze over and he started to get out of his chair. “Oh no you sit your butt back down.”

 

“What Granny? I was just coming to help you unload the car.”

 

“Well I don’t need your help. Your Pa got most of it for me and your Mama can help with the rest. You stay out here.” Gesturing for her daughter to get out of her seat, she stood up with Cheyenne in her arms. “You come too Kiki. I want to hear how everyone’s doing. Plus you need to learn how to cook.”

 

Following the two women into the house, Kiki frowned. “But I know how to cook Sadie.”

 

“Not like me. Now come on.”

 

They disappeared into the house, closing the sliding door behind them. Deserted by all the females, the men resorted to their own devices and did what they usually did “ talked about sports.

 

End Notes:
Song Credit: Walking In Memphis: Marc Cohn
A Family Reunion - Yeahs! & Uh Ohs by LuLu
Author's Notes:
For both chapters (Just covering my booty :D) - Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended.

This is the 2nd part of a double post so make sure you read Chapter 33 first!

It was 2 PM sharp when the first batch of family showed up and it consisted of the Timberlake clan. They joined everyone in the backyard, passing around greetings and adding their own pot luck to the buffet. Just as she had with the Bomars, Cheyenne jovially hugged and kissed her grandparents and great grandparents. It was her meeting with Jonathan and Stephen that the spectating family was anxious to see. Justin led the introduction and was happy to say it went well. Jonathan and Stephen were very welcoming. They had heard a lot about Cheyenne in the past few days and were psyched about their new role as Uncles. Naturally Cheyenne was weary of them like with all new people, but when Stephen brought out his soccer ball and he and Jonathan started playing in the yard, her shy nature went right out the window and she dived into the game with them. Kiki was happy to finally meet the two boys and was thrilled to see Cheyenne was getting along so well with them. She knew how anxious Justin was about his two favorite guys and his favorite girl getting along.

 

So far it was turning out to be a pleasant little reunion with the exception of Justin and Randy. The two were still being cold as ice to each other, only speaking a curt greeting of “Dad” and “Son”. It was frustrating for everyone to watch, but there wasn’t much they could do about it. Lisa and Lynn had been continuously trying to find common ground between the two to start some sort of reconciliation, only to be shut down before they could get anywhere. Something had to give though, this feud was unnecessary and tiresome.

 

Not letting the stubborn father/son duo ruin the day, everyone went about relaxing, snacking on appetizers, and mingling. In the midst of the festivities, other relatives showed up including Justin’s cousin, Nick, who he was very close with. Kiki was dragged by Justin away from her conversation with Lisa and Bobby to meet him. She had heard a lot about him, as did Nick about her, and she could see why he and Justin were so close. He was a very laid back, funny guy and talking with him definitely made up for having her previous conversation cut short.

 

Next Kiki was pulled from that latest encounter, this time by Lynn, because her best friends wanted to meet her.

 

“So this is the girl who’s been terrorizing my baby.” Cathy joked with her smirking husband standing behind her.

 

At Kiki’s perplexed look, she and Lynn laughed before Lynn clarified that Cathy and Juan were Trace’s parents.

 

“Ah…..Oh no! It’s the other way around. Your son and his partner in crime.” She poked her thumb towards Justin. “Have been invading my house and eating up all my food.” Lately Trace had been showing up at her place not long after Justin arrived, conveniently whenever she was cooking a full meal. They were both almost like two stray dogs looking for scraps, she felt sorry for them and didn’t have the heart to turn them away. “I should send half of my grocery bill to Lynn and the other half to you.” She complained good-naturedly. It really wasn’t that bad cooking for the guys.

 

Cathy and Juan laughed wholeheartedly. That sounded a lot like their son. “Oh I’m sorry honey. Thank you for keeping him feed though.”

 

“You’re very welcome.” Kiki smiled and was once again dragged by her and Lynn back to the table that the women had taken over to chat.

 

 

 

More family slow trickled in after the Timberlakes and Ayalas, like Lynn’s sister Joanie, her husband Mitch and their daughter, Rachel.

 

As soon as Justin heard that they were there he took Cheyenne away from playing with the other kids and after being scolded for being rude earlier, he politely excused Kiki again.

 

“Rach!” He bellowed as he approached her and Rachel happily bounced over to give her favorite cousin a big hug.

 

The two shared a very close relationship and kept in constant contact. As a matter of fact, as Justin put it “ “Once I see you walk across that stage, you have a job and a guest house wait for you.” She had six months until she got her bachelor’s from UM and she was off to LA to be his PA or as she used to call Trace “ PB “ personal bitch. Talk about karma right? Regardless, it was a good job, one that she would be paid well for and would get the chance to travel the world. August couldn’t get here fast enough.

 

“It’s about time you showed your ugly mug around here. Forget where home was?”

 

“I’ve been busy. Sorry if I have a life and my head isn’t always stuck in a book.”

 

Rachel sobered at that. “Yeah we’ve all heard about the very big change in your life taking up all your time.”

 

At her accusatory tone, he nervously scratched behind his ear and presented his companions. “Yeah um, Rach this is Cheyenne.” He took her out of Kiki’s arms and brought her to face her second cousin. “Pixie this is your cousin Rachel. Can you say hi?”

 

“Hi.” She brightly peeped and Rachel was sold.

 

“Oh hi Cheyenne. It’s so nice to meet you. Can I hold you?” She put out her hands and Cheyenne easily went to her.

 

Once again Justin’s face was all teeth. He was so proud of his baby girl and how open she was being with people who may have been strangers, but were her family.

 

Their interaction was cut short when Carrie, Lynn’s brother Terry’s six year old daughter, came to get Cheyenne for a game of tag. Rachel put her down and she ran off to play again.

 

“She’s so cute Justin.”

 

“Thanks. She gets it from her Mama.” He nudged Kiki, who was being introduced by Lynn to her sister and brother in-law, getting her attention. “Kiki this is Rachel, Rachel “ Kiki.”

 

“Hi. It’s so nice to finally meet you. I’ve heard so much about you.”

 

Not even bothering to return her friendly smile, Rachel snorted. “Well I can’t say the same about you on either account.” Everyone standing in the same vicinity went quiet at her harsh words. Kiki gaped, thinking cousin or not this girl had some nerve and seeing her incredulous look, Rachel continued. “Sorry if you feel offend. I feel offend by what you did to my cousin, it was low and dirty.”

 

“What I did?!” Kiki snapped, ready to go off and check this girl because she had it all wrong.

 

“Rachel!” Lynn scolded while Justin was still in shock.

 

This was not the way he had planned this. Kiki and Rachel were supposed to be fast friends on their way to BFFs. Not Rachel on the verge of getting cussed out.

 

“You know what I’m glad you told me how you feel. I’m glad I know you don’t like me and that you weren’t the least bit nice to me. That means I don’t have to waste my time pretending to enjoy the likes of you either.” Kiki jabbed back. “But just a little bit of advice “ when you don’t know someone or what happened, don’t make assumptions cause it only serves to piss people off and make you look like an ass.” Smiling condescendingly, she dismissed Rachel, “you take care,” and quickly, stalked away to get a cold bottle of water so she could cool off.

 

Snapping out of it, Justin growled, “we have to talk. Now!” and yanked Rachel by the wrist into the house.

 

Watching the exchange, Lynn and Joanie were surprised how bad that meeting went, but they places the blame on different people.

 

“I cannot believe she had the nerve to speak to Rachel like that. She’s nothing but a-“

 

“Do not go there Jo. Kiki had every right to defend herself. Rachel was totally out of line. Kiki was not at fault in her situation with Justin, he was. It’s time for her to wake up and see that, its time for all us to.” She knew that much like her former self, Rachel turned a blind eye to Justin’s poor decisions and behavior, sometimes placing the blame on others. He may have confessed his sins publicly, but Rachel needed to hear the truth from the horse’s mouth.

 

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Ushering her into the living room, Justin closed the French doors behind them. “What the hell was that? That was completely fucked up Rachel.”

 

“Her being here is what's fucked up. Why would you want someone like her around?”

 

“Someone like her? You mean someone who’s a groupie, a liar, a gold digger?” She gave him a defiantly nodded as he ticked off all the unfair titles that had been placed on Kiki by the media. “She’s none of those things Rachel. You’re buying into lies made up by people who don’t even know her, the media bullshit, and you said you’d never do that.”

 

“I don’t when it concerns you, but I don’t know her.”

 

“Exactly! You have no clue about her, but maybe if you gave her a chance you’d see how cool she is.” Standing insolently with her arms crossed, Rachel was trying not to hear the truth in his words, but Justin pressed on. “I mean didn’t you read the article? Those were my words. Everything that happened between me, Kiki and Cheyenne was my fault. Mine.” He grabbed her arm when she turned away in an attempt to ignore what she knew was the painful truth. It was hard to find out that he could be so heartless towards his own child especially. “I caused our relationship to fail and I neglected my daughter. Kiki did nothing. Don’t blame her.” He implored.

 

After some silent musing and really processing what he was saying, Rachel asked. “Why’d you do it?”

 

He sighed. “Because I was stupid and selfish. Honestly Rachel, you’ve known me my entire life, you know I’m an asshole. You’ve seen me at my worse plenty of times. They weren’t flukes. I can be a real jerk sometimes and this time I went too far. I made a horrible mistake that I’ll always regret, but I was lucky enough to get a second chance. Because of Kiki.” He stressed. “She’s a good person like that, nothing like what they say and one of the few people that I trust completely.” Knowing how hard it was for him to trust people that said a lot about her. “I’m not asking for you to be her best friend, but give her a chance and who knows she may just end up being one.”

 

Rachel’s eyebrows arched at that, it was doubtful, but her behavior earlier was so disrespectful. It was stupid of her to make assumptions based off of what the notoriously lying press said and she had to make amends for her unfair treatment.

 

She and Justin returned to the party to see a lot more people had arrived. Justin went off the visit the newcomers that he hadn’t seen in some time while Rachel sucked up her pride and went to apologize. Approaching Kiki who was sitting with Cathy, Lisa and Lynn, she said.

 

“Excuse me Kiki. Can I talk to you for a minute?”

 

Initially annoyed by her returned presence, but swallowing her own bruised pride, Kiki decided to hear her out. She usually wasn’t a fan of second chances especially after being accosted like that, but this whole situation was filled with misunderstandings and prejudgments. She could manage a few second chances this time.

 

“Sure.” She agreed and stood to follow her back into the house.

 

Rightly Rachel did all the talking “ explaining that she was sorry about what she said and misjudging her. She was just worried about her cousin’s interest and that to be honest she was resistant to believe what was said in the People’s issue.

 

“Yeah I know you all think Justin is perfect, but he’s not. None of us are, but the truth is: he was the bad guy in this, not me.” Kiki stated bluntly and in frustration. She was so tired of the finger being pointed at her over this.

 

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Plenty of Lynn’s and Randy’s family were very nice and welcoming, but there were a few that were the exact opposite. After her tiff with Rachel, and Justin disappeared with her into the house they didn’t even bother to hide their accusatory glares, snotty looks, and nasty whispering among each other. It grated her nerves and she had to bit her tongue numerous times. But thankfully she had Lynn and Sadie on her side and they were quick to have her back.

 

“Um excuse me everyone!” Lynn stood on the deck calling the whole backyard to attention. “You all need to watch who you’re looking at like you’re somebody special and if you have something to say to Kiki, you say it to me first. You will not disrespect her in my damn house or in my presence. She hasn’t done a thing to deserve your trashy attitudes and she is a part of our family.” She gestured between herself and her mother who was giving them all a pissed off look, ashamed of how some of them were acting. “If you don’t like it, you can get the hell out of my house and don’t come back. Thank you.” She ended her speech with a big pleasant smile and walked away to finish starting up the buffet line.

 

That kind of snapped some of them out of it and they started approaching Kiki to apologize. Honestly she didn’t care, the only people in Justin’s, now Cheyenne’s, family that she did care for were in her corner. She didn’t plan on connection with anyone outside the immediate family and according the Lynn, she really wouldn’t be visiting with most of these people after today. “It’ll only be us gathering after this.”

 

Kiki was thankful for that, but knowing how close Justin and Rachel were, she knew “us” included her. They would have to be around each other and needed to be able to be civil at the very least.

 

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“Listen whatever opinions you have about Justin are yours and you have every right to them, but pointing fingers at other people to preserve your perfect perception of him isn’t fair.”

 

“You’re absolutely right. I just “ well you know how you can get overprotective of family even when they’re not doing right?”

 

Kiki chuckled and nodded, completely relating to her there. She jumped to Maya’s defense a number of times even when she knew her sister was just being the bitch that she was.

 

“Can we call a truce? Start over?” Rachel asked hopefully.

 

“I think I can handle that.”

 

Sticking her hand out, she said. “Hi I’m Rachel Yarbrough. It’s nice to finally meet you.”

 

“I’m Kiki Lewis and it’s nice to finally meet you too.” They shook hands and busted out laughing at themselves.

 

“That was so lame.”

 

“I know. But it was effective.” Kiki giggled and Rachel joined in once more before they decided to go back to the party. “You know what’s going to happen when we get out there don’t you?” She questioned as they ambled towards the back doors. “Justin’s going to hail himself as our peacekeeper.” Rachel rolled her eyes realizing just how right she was about her praise whore of a cousin. “I swear if he says anything the only peacekeeping he’s gonna have to do is between my hand and the back of his head.”

 

Rachel laughed again. Already she was seeing how right Justin was and how wrong she was about Kiki. Oh great there was another thing for him to gloat over.

 

Luckily, Lynn had opened up the buffet and Justin was too busy stuffing his face to say anything. Kiki went looking for Cheyenne so she could eat and found her sitting in between her chair and Justin, stuffing her face right along side her father. Both Rachel and Kiki got a plate and joined the two bottomless pits.

 

The food was excellent, no wonder they were eating it like it might disappear any minute, and now that everyone had cut the crap, the conversation was actually substantial. All that plus good music, pick up basketball games and happy kids, including Cheyenne, running all around continued into the earlier evening.

 

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Now that the atmosphere was much more comfortable and relaxing, Kiki was really able be herself. It became clear just how down to Earth, sweet, and funny she really was. She had Joanie and Mitch cracking up as she told various stories about herself, her family, and Cheyenne. When Randy’s sister Sharon found out she owned and operated a health club she practically interrogated her about every possible thing she could do to get back in shape. With the way she hung on ever single piece of advice Kiki gave her, she was expecting her to start taking notes any minute. Not the she mind, she had no qualms talking about a job that she loved even if she was on vacation. Aside from the help of Lynn’s little declaration and without even trying, Kiki’s natural charm won over any misconceptions about her that still lingered. It proved that old adage that you can’t judge a book by its cover.

 

Lynn’s brother Terry, in particular, was really impressed by Kiki when she went for her third helping of food. After almost winning a basketball game with Rachel against Nick and Justin, she had the munchies again. And having no shame in her game, she went and got some more food.

 

“You must have been really hungry girl.” He chuckled as she sat down on the opposite side of the table from him.

 

Kiki laughed at herself. “Not especially. I just love Lynn’s and Sadie’s food. I’m gonna get so fat this week.” She beamed as she collected some potatoes salad on her fork, “I can’t wait,” and scooped it into her mouth.

 

He chuckled again, more heartily this time, and joked. “I thought you skin and bones California girls were afraid of food or something.”

 

“Huh. Well I may be from California, but I will never be skin and bones because when it comes to food, I am far from afraid. It’s my best friend actually.” She took a big bite of corn on the cob, proving her point, and he laughed.

 

“Now you’re from California, but I hear you have southern roots.” Terry’s wife, Angie, who had been sitting by listening, cut in to question her. The hundredth question she’d asked Kiki today. It was clear she was digging for information again “ “to take back to her gossip circle,” Justin had warned. She was, after all, one of the town’s biggest busy bodies. Still Kiki politely answered.

 

“Yeah my father’s from Florida and then my mom’s from Mexico so I guess that’s even deeper southern roots.” She retorted and wondered what the next question that information would lead to.

 

Since deciding to come on this trip in the back of her mind, she wondered if anyone was going to bring up her ethnicity. She was clearly not the typical white girl that Justin usually dated and being realistic, she was a half Black and half Mexican girl in the south “ an experience she had visiting her grandparents that wasn’t always pleasant. No one had expressed any offensive feelings or attitudes about race, at least not to her face. She wasn’t worried if they did because she knew there were plenty of people here that would be quick to defend her.

 

If someone was going to bring up anything race related, Kiki never found out because Lynn and her mother showed up with a covered glass casserole dish and covered cake platter. “That’s right at heart our Kiki is a real southern girl.” Sadie commented with a wink aimed at her.

 

Almost startling Kiki, Cheyenne popped up at her side, resting her head in her mother’s lap. A sure sign that someone was getting sleepy.

 

“Hey babe. You having fun?” Silently she nodded and tucked her fist under her chin as her mother stroked her hair. “Are you sleepy baby?”

 

“No.” Cheyenne quickly and adamantly replied. Kiki knew it was a front, but she also knew her baby wouldn’t go down for a nap with all this commotion going on, so she offered. “You wanna sit down and have a break?” Without hesitation, she climbed into Kiki’s lap and with a kiss on the forehead, she snuggled into the crux of her arm.

 

“Well Mama you got one here, better call the other.” Lynn said and both women sprouted an amused grin. “Kiki watch this.” She pointed to Justin still at the court right as Sadie called for him.

 

Justin looked to see who was calling and he saw his grandmother waving him over with a knowing smile. When it clicked, he practically slammed the ball into Nick’s chest and speed-walked across to the deck.

 

Beaming down at the peach cobbler that his grandmother uncovered on his arrival, he asked. “I’m the first to get a taste right?”

 

“This one is actually all yours and this one is all yours dumplin’.” Sadie said as she unveiled the cake platter to show a chocolate brownie fudge cake.

 

Cheyenne’s eyes bugged out and she sat up straight in Kiki’s lap. “Mine?” Sadie nodded and she quickly whirled around towards her mother. “Mommy I have peas?” She asked almost desperately for permission to have some of her sweets, a whole cake just for her!

 

“Of course you can. Your Nana made it especially for you.” Kiki took the piece that Sadie had cut and placed it in front of her.

 

“Hey Pix.” She looked across to her father and Justin stretched his fork out to her spork, clinking them together. “Bottoms up.” She beamed, nose cutely scrunched and went to work.

 

Lynn, Sadie and Kiki watched them, undecided between cringing in disgust or laughing, as father and daughter stuffed their faces. After practically inhaling her piece of cake, Cheyenne looked between her empty plate and Justin who was still digging through his dish of cobbler. He saw her watching him sadly and thinking she wanted some of his, he offered her a forkful.

 

“Its good isn't it?” He asked once she swallowed the cobbler.

 

“Mmhmm.” She quickly nodded, but since it wasn’t what she was really after, she asked this time. “Mommy I have more cake, peas?”

 

“Sure baby.” Again Sadie did the honors, cutting another slice of cake for Cheyenne. Again she went to town on the bigger piece this time. Kiki looked up to see Justin pouting. “Oh be happy she doesn’t share your love for cobbler cause if she did she’d probably be ready to throw down with you over it.” Watching her child indulge in her addiction, she shook her head. “You just created a monster Sadie.” Talking to Justin, she said with a laugh. “We’re gonna have to hide that cake or she’ll be creeping downstairs in the middle of the night to eat the whole thing.” They giggled at the thought and watched Cheyenne licking her spork clean between each bit.

 

While Justin’s arrival at the table may have brought some fun and laughter for most of the people sitting there, one person had been salivating at the opportunity to stir the pot and jumped in.

 

“So Justin, we’ve got the chance to meet your daughter and Kiki, when are we going to meet your girlfriend? She was the one in those Charlie’s Angels movies right? What she like?” Angie asked anxiously.

 

Suppressing the urge to roll his eyes in aggravation, he replied as nicely as possible. “Yeah her name's Cameron and she’s busy with work so probably next visit. I’ll make sure you’re the first person I call Aunt Ang so you can come right over and meet her.” He gave her a big phony smile thinking, or in your case, come over and harass her like you have Kiki.

 

Angie puffed dismissively with that air of arrogance that always surrounded her. Apparently he didn’t supply her with the details she was looking for, so he was of no use to her anymore. No one at this table was. “Come on Terry we gotta ask Taylor about watching Carrie next week.”

 

The minute she and her husband left the table, Justin sneered. “Why did you invite her Ma?”

 

“Oh what was I supposed to say to my brother Justin “ ‘bring yourself and the kids Terry, but leave your snotty, nosey wife at home?’ Ow Mama.” Sadie tapped her daughter for her rude remake. She wasn’t a big fan of her daughter in-law either, but talking about her behind her back wouldn’t do any good.

 

“I would have said exactly that.” Justin grumbled. “When are they leaving?”

 

“Who Aunt Angie and your Uncle Danny?” Rachel asked as she and Nick came to sit with them.

 

“I was talking about Aunt Ang, but he can leave too. I swear if he asks me one more question about Julia Roberts, seriously I’m gonna open up the pool and toss him in.”

 

“Justin be nice.” Kiki chided.

 

“I don’t even know the woman Kik!”

 

“Hey they’re in-laws they really don’t need to be here.” Nick supplied and Justin knocked fists with him in total agreement.

 

Sadie shook her head at them. “You kids are terrible. Honey I see some empty pans out there. I’m gonna go straighten up a little.”

 

“Oh we’ll come too.” Lynn offered pulling her sister with her and they left the young ones to finish gossiping and complaining about their family.

 

Kiki sat back laughing at the three of them as they shared stories about how crazy their relatives were. As much as she hated to miss what they would say next, she had to use the bathroom, so she excused herself, leaving Cheyenne to hold her seat. When she came back, she saw that Rachel and Nick were the only ones still at the table. Cheyenne had gotten her second wind from her sugar rush and ran off the play some more. Justin had a phone call to take. He was now standing to the side of the deck, just watching everyone, so she approached him.

 

“Hey.”

 

“Hi.” He said with an easy smile still on his face.

 

“You look happy.”

 

“I am. I didn’t realize how much I missed my family.”

 

“They missed you too.” That was very obvious about all his relatives, “but no one more than your father.” Over the course of the afternoon she’d witnessed Randy looking at Justin longingly. The distance between him and his son was clearly hurting him and there was no reason for it to continue.

 

It was obvious that Justin disagreed when he groaned in annoyance, his good mood gone. “I don’t want to talk about this. I’m so tired of everyone trying to talk to me about this.”

 

“Well maybe that should tell you something Justin. You need to talk to him. He’s your father. He loves you.”

 

“He left me.” He snapped at her.

 

Not wanting to draw any attention to them if things got too heated, Kiki grabbed him and dragged him into the empty kitchen. “He didn’t leave you, he left your mother.” That stung and Justin was ready to lay into her, but she stopped him. “I know that’s harsh, but it’s the truth. Would you have been happier if they stayed together and you grew up watching them be miserable with each other?” She knew from conversations with Lynn that in hindsight it was best that she and Randy separated and she was much happier with Paul, and Randy with Lisa. Justin knew this about his parents as well, it was just difficult to acknowledge, so he stayed stubbornly silent. “What happened between your mother and father had nothing to do with you. And hasn’t your father always been there for you when you needed him?” The answer was a resounding “yes”, but Justin was stuck in his ways and refused to verbally admit it. “God Justin do you know how lucky you are? You have two great fathers who love you and would do anything for you. So many people out there don’t even have one. Your daughter used to be one of them.”

 

“That’s fuckin’ low Kik.”

 

“It’s the truth. There was a time not too long ago that when it came to being a father, you were worse than yours. You got a second chance, why can’t he?”

Her peace said, Kiki left him there to stew over it. Completely irritated she returned to her seat among the others, now minus Nick and rejoined by the all Bomar women, Bobby and Lisa. Lynn noticed her mood and asked if she was okay. As much as she wanted to say, “your son is an idiot,” she refrained and lied with a smile. “Oh I’m fine. Just a little tired, still jet lagging I think.”

 

For awhile Justin didn’t follow Kiki back outside. You got a second chance, why can’t he?, kept echoing through his head. It took him two years to even show up for Cheyenne, his Dad had been there since day one. His parents’ marriage may not have survived, but his family thrived, in fact it grew. He got Paul and Lisa, and Jonathan and Stephen, and still his parents who loved him unconditionally, always supporting him. It wasn’t a perfect family, but it was a family nonetheless. Sure he and his father were never super close, but things had been very strained lately. His own guilt over his poor relationship with his child had resurfaced old resentment towards his father. Resentment that should have been let go a long time ago.

 

Moving towards his father standing at a table near the grill with Paul, and his uncles Danny and Terry, Justin clearing his throat nervously and said. “Uh Dad.”

 

Surprised at being summoned by his son, Randy immediately turned to him. For a second Justin smirked at how ironic it was that he called Paul Dad too, but somehow he and Randy seemed to always know the difference when he called one over the other. He was a real life “My Two Dads” and for the first time he was really realizing how lucky he was.

 

“Yeah Justin.”

 

“Can I talk to you for a minute?”

 

As hope welled up inside Randy a smile flashed on his face, but he tried to tame it just in case things ended up being worse rather than better between them. Bracing himself, he agreed. “Sure,” and walking side by side, father and son made their way towards the house for some privacy.

 

Among the men left in the huddle, Paul watched the exchange with hope and pride in Justin for finally taking the initiative to make amends with his father.

 

On the other side of the backyard, Kiki was in the middle of telling a comical story about one of her mother’s and Lynn’s antics when she suddenly trailed off.

 

“Honey are you sure you’re okay?” Lynn asked again. This time Kiki only nodded, too focus on something in the background, so they all looked over to see what had her so transfixed.

 

Kiki couldn’t believe it when she saw Justin approach his father and now they were walking towards the house together, hopefully to finally talk. She had thought for sure that what she said went through one ear and out the other. Apparently she had been heard and she was so proud of him.

 

As he passed the table with his father, Justin could feel all the eyes of the women in his family on them. He chose to ignore all expect one that he simply could not. With a “you win” smirk on his face, he glanced over at Kiki and she beamed back. Snorting wryly to himself, he thought - Damn girl. No matter if she’s going off or smiling brightly, she always manages to get her way with me.

 

All the women watched as Justin and Randy disappeared into the house, hope overwhelming them. There was no way the two would be caught dead alone together unless they were finally going to hash things out.

 

“Oh thank God.” Bobby sighed and Lisa couldn’t agree more. Randy had talk to them both numerous times about how painful his estrangement from his son was and how guilty he felt about the resentment towards him that Justin was exuding lately. They both prayed that this moment would be the time for them to start tearing down that wall between them.

 

Of course Lynn wished for the same happy reunion, but once Justin reached the deck, her attention had divided between her son and Kiki after she saw the look that passed between them. Kiki had some explaining to do. “Did you say something to him about his father?”

 

One eyebrow quirked, Kiki shrugged conspiratorially and took a sip of her sweet tea. She’d wait till Justin and his father came back out reunited to claim her victory.

 

For the next half hour, everyone who witnessed the exchange kept looking back at the patio door every other minute. They were all anxious to find out what the outcome was, but at the same time the longer they were gone the more promising it was. When Justin and Randy did finally emerge, they may not have been all smiles, but there was a renewed calm and ease between the two, all that tension was noticeably gone.

 

“Are you okay baby?” Lynn spoke up first, more concerned with her son’s emotional state rather than the success of the meeting.

 

Easing her worry, Justin gave her a genuine smile. “I’m fine Ma.” He looked over at his father, still smiling and Randy returned it with a pat on the back. “It’s good.”

 

Nothing more was said by either men and they both went off to re-immerse themselves into the fun after such an emotionally charged confrontation. What happened was private and it really wasn’t the appropriate time to review it, but progress was made and that was the most important thing.

 

“So…all of us at this table, Paul, Charlie and Bill have tried to talk to that boy about mending fences with his father to no avail. But apparently little Miss Thang over there swooped in and he’s finally talking to Randy.” Sadie amusedly surmised. Glancing between Justin playing with Cheyenne and Kiki talking animatedly with Rachel and Nick over at the poolside lounges they’d moved to, she was starting to get the same feeling Lynn had earlier. “Hmm, besides his mama I only know of one other woman who can make a man do just about anything.” She hinted and the rest of the women agreed 100%. There was more that met the eye and possibly more to come between those two…...

 

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Eventually nighttime fell and just as people trickled in when the barbeque started, they trickled out the same way. Any food that wasn’t take home with various family members was pack up and stored, garbage was collected and set out at the end of the driveway for pick up, and empty chairs and tables were put back in the garage.

 

In the end it was the immediate family that was the last to leave, solidifying plans with Justin and Kiki for the rest of their stay. Of the few people remaining, they were either still outside or now inside. On the patio, under the backyard lights, not ready to go home, a Gin Rummy game had started between Lynn, Paul, the Ayalas, and Joanie and Mitch. In the house, after a warm bath, Cheyenne was knocked out in the bed and after Nick and Rachel left, Justin and Kiki were lounging in the den finishing a movie.

 

At a pretty dead part in the film, Justin looked down the couch to Kiki who was curled up under a blanket.

 

“Ey.” She turned her attention to him and he asked. “Did you have a good time? Even though my family is nuts?”

 

She snorted, “like mine isn’t,” and stretched out.

 

“Yeah. Yours is probably crazier actually.”

 

“Hey!” She kicked at his extended legs, making him shrink back as he laughed. “Ass.”

 

Watching her get comfortable again, he thought about how all day he’d been having fun with her like that and he couldn’t image coming here without her. “I’m glad you’re here. Thanks for coming.” He paused. “And thank you for what you said earlier.”

 

Knowing what he was referring to, she smiled. “You’re welcome. I’m glad you listened to me.” He rolled his eyes and she smirked. “I’m happy I’m here too.”

 

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For the rest of the trip, people were either in and out of the house visiting or Justin, Kiki and Cheyenne were running around town doing the visiting. Even with all the family activities, they managed to do a little tourism in the city. Justin and Kiki got a night out in Memphis, clubbing with Rachel and Nick while Lynn and Paul watched Cheyenne. In addition to enjoying the club scene, they also spent the day site seeing in the city with Cheyenne.

 

It started off with a stop at the house Justin owned in town. It was a nice modest little mansion, one that to Kiki’s touching surprise, already had been outfitted with a nursery for Cheyenne and a spare room for her.

 

Bashfully Justin shrugged and explained. “It’s like at the house in LA. You know just in case.”

 

Kiki giggled at the red hue that touched his face. “Aww you’re so sweet.” Up on her tip toes, she kissed his cheek and then squeezed them. “Thank you.” Bashfulness turned into a big goofy triumphant grin and again Kiki laughed. “Come on Mr. Wonderful, let’s go introduce your daughter to M-Town.”

 

They started off at the most essential tourism spot for a child “ the Memphis zoo which resulted in a few stuffed animals to add to her collection at home. After that was museum time, specifically the National Civil Rights Museum “ a place they wanted to make sure Cheyenne saw and would definitely bring her back to when she was old enough to really understand and appreciate. Regardless of her age, Justin insisted that next she experience all the landmarks of the birthplace of Blues and Rock n’ Roll “ Graceland, Sun Records, Beale Street, etc. Cheyenne actually enjoyed it all, especially all the music coming from the clubs or being performed out on the streets. The experience was second nature to Justin and Kiki had visited the city before when they were on tour, but they still had just as good a time as Cheyenne. It was well into the evening when they finally, yet reluctantly returned to Millington.

 

Despite all Tennessee had to offer, before going back home it was most important that Cheyenne be introduced to the family tradition of fishing. While Lynn, Sadie and Kiki went on a shopping trip, Justin, Paul and Bill took Cheyenne out to the lake. And they all met back up at Sadie’s and Bill’s for an early dinner.

 

“Oh Lordy honey look what they did to your child.” Sadie told Kiki and Lynn sudden busted out laughing.

 

Kiki turned around to see Cheyenne, all wrapped up some kind of way in what looked like Justin's shirt, walking ahead of the guys, hopping from one stone on the cobble stone walk to another.

 

“What the hell is she wearing Justin? Where are her clothes?” Kiki asked in amusement that he appearently missed because his hands went up in surrender and he amended.

 

“Ok, ok first off you were right “ I should have brought more than a couple of pampers, but she ran into the water herself Kik. I swear I couldn’t stop her, one minute she was dry the next she was soaked.”

 

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“You need help baby?”

 

With his assistance, Cheyenne had caught a small sun fish and he tossed it into her bucket to take back to the house. But she decided that she wanted to let the fish go and was determined to head the release herself.

 

“No I do it.” She wrapped her arms around the bucket’s handle and grunted as she tried to lift it.

 

“Here let me help.”

 

Jerking away from him, she protested firmly. “No! I do it Daddy.”

 

“Ok, ok.” He backed off and let her lead the way.

 

When lifting the bucket wasn’t cutting it, using the rim, she dragged it to the shore line. When assumedly, she was just about to tip the bucket over, Justin felt a pull at his line and for a second turned away from her to see if he hooked a fish. He turned back to check on her before reeling his catch in and found Cheyenne sitting in the water freeing the fish.

 

“Go home fishy!” She tipped the bucket on its side and clapped when the fish frantically swam away.

 

Cheyenne.” He groaned while Paul and Bill were cracking up at him.

 

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Once the walk lost its interest, Cheyenne looked up and smiled brightly when she heard her mother laughing at her father. In a dash, she ran to Kiki to tell her all about the fun she had. “Mommy! Mommy! I catch fishy!”

 

Catching her, Kiki placed her in her lap. “You did? Did you keep it?”

 

“No him go home.” She informed, a little sad that she couldn’t keep him, but he had to go home to his own mommy and daddy. “Daddy and Pop Pop and Pa keep their fishys.”

 

“Oh well guess I know what we’re having for dinner.” Cheyenne tilted her head and looked at her in confusion. Kiki just smiled and reminded herself to make sure she was not around when dinner was prepared.

 

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The time came for Justin, Kiki and Cheyenne to say bye to Tennessee. Paul and Lynn were headed back to LA as well so they all left together. Most of the immediate family came over to the house once more to see them off. Kiki took the chance to exchange contact information with Rachel. After their less than stellar initial meeting they had really clicked and had a great time together. Now Kiki was just as excited about Rachel moving to LA at the end of the summer. “I’m gonna be ready and waiting with my girls to corrupt you LA style.” They laughed and actually shared a warm goodbye hug. When it came time to head to the airport, it was a little bittersweet saying goodbye to everyone, new and old, that they visited with. But it certainly wouldn’t be the last time they got together like this, it would just be in LA for the next round. With the inner circle most likely in the mix then, it was going to be a lot bigger and a lot louder!

 

Changes by LuLu
Author's Notes:
It's a little more fluffiness, but I think it's cute. Thanks again for all the feedback and support. You all are kick ass! *Throwing up the universal rock and roll hand symbol* Lol I know I'm a corn ball :D
Since Cheyenne was settled back home, even in the middle of the media debacle, Justin had been preparing for a toddler to share his bachelor pad. After spending the day in Target with the girls, buying every type of baby paraphernalia they could think of and with Kiki’s help, he redecorated and baby proofed the entire house from top to bottom. Locks were placed on every cabinet necessary in every room, all electrical sockets were plugged up and edge guards were molded on all table tops. Baby gates were set up at the top and bottom of every staircase, despite Kiki’s warning that they did not work with Cheyenne anymore. She had figured out how to open every gate she had ever brought into the condo. She was too smart and explorative to be contained. For his own peace of mind, Justin went ahead anyway and set those up too.

The V-chips that he didn’t even know his TVs had, were activated in every set when he found out that Cheyenne knew how to work a TV. Nickelodeon, Cartoon Network - at certain hours, and Disney were the only channels accessible without the code. In his kitchen, the bottom shelves of the refrigerator and pantry were lined with her favorite treats and drinks. She could open both and like Kiki, he wanted to nurture her independent streak. So he adopted the same set up she did to allow Cheyenne to get her own snacks after she asked permission.

He had a decorator come in to turn the bedroom crosswise from his into her nursery. The scheme of the room was very light pastel green walls with stencils of some things that represented the little unique person that Cheyenne was: penguins, soccer balls, chocolate cake, and pixies. Like her bedroom at home, she had a “big girl” bed, a vanity for her size, and all the other amenities of a little girl’s room. His bedroom even went through a bit of a change, a set of stairs were placed at the side of his platform bed in case she wanted to climb in with him.

Throughout the whole house Justin had a state of the art baby monitor installed. When it was on it could transmit from her bedroom to other rooms all over the house like down in the basement where his studio was for when he was working while she napped. The den was turned into a family room “ the neutral color scheme with light colored furniture and carpeting was replaced with more stain camouflaging, colorful furniture and bare hard wood flooring to combat any future spills and messes of a toddler. One of the corners of the room was cleared for a little activities table and chair set with coloring supplies, books, and puzzles stored in a nearby storage cart. The entertainment set was stocked with every Disney movie that was out of the vault and other kids’ movies, and some of Cheyenne’s favorite music was also put in the attached CD rack. As with all the bathrooms in the house, the den’s adjoining guest bathroom had all the necessary baby cleansing products stored in the cabinets.

Toys. All kinds were brought and stockpiled in her bedroom, the family room, and down in the game room. Out back, he turned half of the yard into a playground for her. He brought a sandbox, a jungle gym and swing set. Cheyenne was a water baby and loved swimming so he brought arm floaties, a float vest, a lily pad raft and other toys for her to play with in the pool.

In almost every part of his house, he made it compatible for his daughter. It might be considered spoiling, but Justin wanted her to be comfortable and feel like this was her home too.

Kiki’s condo was her primary home, but she spent every weekend at Justin’s unless he was out of town on business. In between that it was kind of a play it by ear situation. If Cheyenne wanted to spend a weeknight at her father’s, either Justin picked her up from daycare or Kiki dropped her off after work. But the truth was that regardless of which house she was in or what time of the week, Cheyenne was with both her parents a majority of the time. The friendship that Justin and Kiki rebuilt allowed all three of them to spend time together. They had naturally adjusted into some what of joint custody “arrangement”. There was nothing formal about it though, it wasn’t necessary. Legally the only measure that had to be made involving guardianship issues was adding Justin to Cheyenne’s birth certificate and that was done literally the day after the news about her became public. Point blank, how they wanted to raise their daughter was a private matter between them, not between lawyers and in front of a judge. Together they’d make the decisions and together they’d carry them out. Go Team Juki! All that mattered was that Cheyenne was getting the best care they could provide and most importantly all the love they could give her.

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It was Friday morning and Kiki was in her office just after leaving the women’s locker room where she changed into her teaching gear. She quickly sent a usage report on the club to the printer so she could go over it when class was over and then left to get the studio prepped. On her way to the entrance staircase by the front desk, she glanced over at the fitness floor and stumbled to a stop. Stationed at a bench press were Justin and Lonnie working out. She smirked at the sight. Justin always said he would come to the club one day, but she never thought he really would. Despite that and what she said in the past, she still gave him a free pass like the rest of her close friends and family. She just never brought it to his attention before.

Without being noticed Kiki made her way over to the duo which proved to be difficult when she couldn’t stay focused on the simple task of walking. The sight of a wife beater clad Justin, with his sweaty biceps flexing with each press up was causing some problems. Snapping out of it before she hurt herself, Kiki stopped at the end of the bench, keeping quiet, only sharing a nod of acknowledgment with Lonnie until Justin was through with his set. On the last count, he was done and he put the bar back on the rack.

“Hey Kik.” Lonnie verbalized his greeting and Justin sat up, already grinning.

“Hiya. What are you two doing here?”

Always the smartass, Justin replied. “What does it look like we're doing? Do you always question your patrons?”

“Do you want to be banned from the club?” She put her hands on her cocked hip. “Don’t you have a gym of your own?”

“Yeah, but we needed a little change in our workout routine. It was getting a little mundane. Right Lon?” Justin said as he stretched out his arms and shoulders.

“Plus the attractions around here are “ Damn.” He exclaimed lowly and discretely pointed out the woman he spotted to Justin.

“Hey! This is not a pick up joint or a peep show.” She playfully swiped at Lonnie.

He laughed. “Alright I’ll be good. I’m gonna go hit the free weights man.”

“Cool.” Justin nodded as Lonnie moved towards the back of the floor where all the free weights and multi gyms were located, leaving the couple alone. “So tell me, when does business attire mean a get-up like this? Cause I might have to tell some of the girls at the office to adopt your dress code.” He swiped the back of his finger across her bare midriff and she popped his hand. “Ey!” He shook the sting out, but it didn’t stop his eyes from licking up and down her body. The midriff tank top and low slung cargo pants was quite a familiar outfit and he grinned lazily as the memories of the frequent heated moments between them during rehearsal, passed through his mind.

Kiki rolled her eyes at his comment and the look he was giving her. She could call him a pig, but it was typical gutter mind Justin. Choosing not to make a comeback remake, she instead answered his underlining question.

“I have class in…” She looked at her watch. “10 minutes.”

“What class?” He reached down to the side of the bench for his water bottle and took a sip.

“Turbokick.”

“What the hell is that? I thought you only taught dance classes.”

“Well I’m a versatile woman. And turbokick is like kickboxing, but it’s not as disciplined. It’s TaeBo-ish. Set to better music though.” She giggled at her explanation. “Come take it, see for yourself.”

“Uh no thanks.” He replied somewhat incredulously.

“Why not? Because, let me guess, it’s a ‘girly’ class.”

“Well yeah. I mean honestly how many dudes take the class?”

She answered reluctantly. “None. But so what?”

“My point exactly. I’ll pass.”

“Forget you then. I gotta go teach now.” He stood up and walking in the same direction as her, moved on to another machine. “Are you taking Pix with you when you leave?”

“Yeah. I’ll come find you before we go.”

“Ok, thanks. I’ll see you later then.”

“Have fun.” He mocked as he straddled the rowing machine seat.


After class, Kiki went to the locker room to take a shower. While in her stale washing her hair, she overheard two girls talking about how they heard that they just missed seeing Justin Timberlake at the club. Thinking about the time of day, Kiki laughed to herself. It was time for the lunch rush which meant a lot of college aged girls were stopping by at this hour. Justin came and went at the perfect time.

Too bad, I could have gotten a good show watching him get mauled.

She finished redressing into her more professional clothing and went back to her desk job. On her way to her office, Mandy stopped her at the front desk to pass along a verbal message from Justin.

Apparently she would be taking a trip into LA after work. Cheyenne had opted to stay in daycare as opposed to being excused early to go with her daddy. Kiki hoped that dedication to learning and enrichment lasted well throughout the rest of her education.

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Her work day over, Kiki drove towards Justin’s house with Cheyenne chatting non-stop about her day in the back. Seeing as she and Justin had exchanged keys and codes to their mutual homes awhile ago, for ease and emergencies, Kiki easily made it onto his property and into the house, Cheyenne perched on her hip.

“Justin you here?” She called through the expansive house and set Cheyenne on the floor.

“Kitchen.” He answered back and Cheyenne skipped ahead of her to meet up with him. “Hey Pixie face.” He picked her up when she reached his side and sat her on the breakfast bar he was sitting at. “Want some chips?” She accepted the offer and started munching at the barbecue chips he had left over from lunch. Once Kiki crossed the room, he turned his attention to her with a devious grin planted on his face. “So Ms. Lewis how was class?”

Sensing he was up to no good, but not sure what exactly, she hesitantly answered. “Good.”

“That’s great! The rest of your day was good too I hope.” She nodded still very skeptical. His inquiry about her day may have been genuine, but she knew something was up his sleeve. “That’s nice, but I bet it paled in comparison to you Tuesday mornings and Thursday afternoons.” He smirked at her perplexed look and pulled out his ace “ a copy of Key West’s group fitness schedule that he picked up earlier. “It says here that at 9AM on Tuesdays and 3PM on Thursdays you teach strip aerobics- I mean Aerob-x.” Kiki’s eyes widened before they closed in resignation. Oh shit, he found out! I am never, ever going to hear the end of this. He chuckled devilishly. “And the word is that it’s the most popular class at the club especially when you’re the one teaching.”

Not willing to back down from him, she stood tall and proud. “That’s right.”

With that stupid half grin still on his face, he backed away towards the fridge. “I guess when you said you were versatile you weren’t kidding.” Color him surprised when he found out Kiki’s wild streak went farther than her burlesque days. Since he left the gym with the new bit of information about her, the thought of her sliding down a pole kept floating through his mind, making things a little tense for him.

After turning to retrieve a bottle of water from the fridge, he came back to the bar, took a sip then handed it off to Cheyenne. “Here baby drink some of this.” She had to be thirsty after eating those dry chips. “So how much experience do you have in the field? A substantial amount?” He asked leaning towards her over the bar and she retorted saucily.

“I’m an expertise and just like you were told I’m the headliner and crowd favorite.” His eyebrows rose in intrigue as she moved in closing the gap between them even more and with a deep alluring tone, she chuckled. “But you’ll never get to enjoy the experience.”

He scowled as she pulled back giggling and when she reached for a chip, he yanked the bowl away. “I don’t get a lesson, you don’t get any chips.”

She smacked her lips and bogarted the bowl back, purposely grabbing a handful. “It’s a female class “ no boys allowed. And I don’t do privates. Unless…Do you have Chippendale’s aspirations Justin?”

He scoffed at the notion. “Whatever.” He’d just try another time, but he’d damn sure get a lesson/show.

Finishing her chips, Kiki changed the subject. “So I hope you’re not tired after your day because your daughter has a request.”

“Really?” He looked towards Cheyenne who was bus playing around with the little piggy shaped salt and pepper shakers, and tapped her on the shoulder. “Did you want to ask me something?”

Putting the shakers back in place, she nodded. “I wanna go swing.”

“Okay we can go outside and play.”

“No. The park.”

He repeated, “the park” just to make sure. She did practically have her own park in the backyard. She nodded. “Now?”

“Yes.”

He looked at Kiki for help, but she only stared back expectantly with a small taunting twist on her lips.

“Sure.” He answered almost reluctantly, but that changed when she beamed at him, excited about the trip and he could understand that. Even though she loved having her own, sometimes going to the park was more exciting than an everyday backyard swing set. Tired or not he’d do anything to put that smile on her face and make sure she always had a good time. “How about you go put your bookbag away and then we’ll go.”

“Okay.” He lifted her off the counter, Kiki handed her, her bag that she was carrying and she took off to deposit her things in the den.

With Cheyenne out of ear shot, Justin turned on Kiki. “You’re coming with us.”

She scoffed. “No I’m not. I just got off of work. I’m going home to relax.”

“I worked and went to the gym today. If I can’t relax then neither can you.”

“Oh I don’t think so. This is your time with her.”

“She’s still our daughter.” Kiki gave him a look that said: And your point? Justin’s scowl turned into a smirk though.

“Besides Cheyenne wants you to come to the park with us, don’t you baby girl?”

Kiki turned around as he talked over her shoulder to see their daughter standing in the doorway watching them with a hopeful smile.

“You come with us Mommy?”

Just as much a sucker for making Cheyenne happy, she resigned. “Yeah baby I’m gonna come too if that’s okay.”

“Uh huh.” Her eyes glowed excitedly.

“Okay then go on up to your room so you can change. I have to change too so I’ll be right behind you.”

“Okay Mommy.” She happily skipped pass them to do as she was told.

Glaring at Justin, Kiki said. “Payback Timberlake. One of these days, so watch your back.”

He simply grinned at her. He’d won this battle that’s all that mattered. With one last sneer, Kiki followed Cheyenne who was halfway up the staircase.

Now in her play clothes, she walked ahead of her mother as they came downstairs to the foyer where Justin was waiting. Kiki had on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt that she had left here from the days when she stayed over with Cheyenne until she got used to the house.

“All set ladies.” Justin subtly taunted Kiki.

“Kiss my a-s-s Justin.”

“Maybe later. Right now it time for baby girl to get her swing on.” He bent down to be at her level when she came to his side. As he scooped her up and was tickling her, Kiki caught sight of the keys in his hand. She could tell by the logo tag that they were riding in his Escalade.

“Hmm, a suitable conciliation prize.” She said to herself. His attention elsewhere she swooped in and successfully yanked the keys out of his hand. “Alright let’s go. I’m driving.” She quickly headed through the kitchen towards the back door, grabbing her bag on her way.

“Whoa, whoa. Hold up.” Justin transferred Cheyenne to his side and followed Kiki, protesting the whole way. “You are not driving my car.”

Together they locked up, Justin setting the alarm and Kiki locking the door. “Why not? Don’t you trust me? Me - the ever trustworthy one throughout the course of our many different relationships.” Keeping the keys out of reach, she coyly batted her eyes.

“Ouch.” He winced at the stinging reminder. “Is this my payback then?”

“For today? Yeah.” Payback for the other, his biggest blunder, was still hanging in the background, far from being settled. Not that she felt it even needed to be since they were nothing more than friends. “And last I counted I got 6 more in your garage just waiting for you to screw up.”

“Thanks a lot. And I’ll let you drive this time, but you’re not getting your hands on any of my other cars.”

Walked to the Escalade that was parked outside of the garage, she clicked the unlock button and opened the door, tossing her bag into the back. “We’ll see about that. Now get in.”

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Driving towards Brentwood, Kiki took them to a quiet park that she and Cheyenne visited occasionally.

Looking out the front window, Justin could see that for a Friday afternoon there, surprisingly, weren’t a lot of people out taking advantage of the great weather. At least not now. Once he was spotted that could change drastically.

“Ugh I hate public parks.” He grumbled under his breath as they parked, but Kiki heard him. “I swear if anyone shows up snapping pictures…”

“Oh I know because God forbid anyone sees you spending quality time with your daughter.” She replied with sarcastic appall. When he glowered at her, she rolled her eyes. “Get real Justin and stop being such a drama queen. It’s not like you’re about to go do something scandalous like smoke crack on the monkey bars.” She climbed out of the car and went to the back to let Cheyenne out. “Now let’s go.”

He got out the truck, turning his cap forward to cover his face a little and he scoped out the area once more. He could feel paranoia seeping in until he heard…

“Daddy come on!”

Turning sharply he saw his little piece of sunshine beaming from the curb ready to have some fun. That anxiety chased away, he smiled and put all his attention on her. “Alright here I come. Daddy’s gonna get you.” Her eyes widen and she took off the second he moved to grab at her.

Laughing as she watched them make a mad dash across the lawn to the jungle gym, Kiki followed them at a much slower pace.

Cheyenne was squealing the whole way, reaching the rubber flooring of the playground before her father and she went straight for the monkey bars that lead to the tunnels and climbing towers.

“Whoa, whoa. Wait a minute Pixie.” Justin called out and catching up to her, he grabbed her just as she started climbing the ladder. “Where do you think you’re going huh? You gotta wait for me or Mommy before you get on the bars monkey girl.” He reminded with a little tickle. “Alright you ready?” Raising her arms, Cheyenne nodded and he lifted her to grab the bar. Holding her so she could do some of the work herself, he helped her swing to the other end. Safety landed, she was off again like a shot through the gym maze. Thankfully it was structured in a way that allowed parents to follow their children’s path on the ground.

At a nearby bench, Kiki sat back watching the two, thinking about how much had changed in the past four months. Things really had done a 180 between the three of them “ she could actually call Justin a friend again and he had really grown into a great father in every sense of the word, one that Cheyenne had become very attached to and he to her. They were like two peas in a pod now-a-days. Watching Justin catch her at the bottom of the slide and the two of them giving each other raspberries on the cheek and giggling, Kiki knew that bond would never be broken.

“Mommy!” Cheyenne called out breaking her from her reverie. “Mommy you turn. Come get me!” She proclaimed and scampered off, starting at the beginning of the maze again.

“Okay here I come.”

Since she was smaller than Justin, Kiki took her turn chasing Cheyenne through the gym. At the end they went down the slide together with Justin waiting at the bottom to catch them. A few more rounds and Cheyenne had her fill of the jungle gym so they moved to the merry go round, then the rocking horses. Kiki was rolling at the sight of six foot tall Justin trying to fit himself on the horse at his daughter’s request. When it was finally swing time, Cheyenne’s original reason for this trip, Kiki stood behind her lightly pushing her while Justin sat in the swing next to her trying to teach her how to pump. She wasn’t able to get the hang of it this time, but it probably wouldn’t be long before she did. Eventually swinging wore off its luster too and Cheyenne moved on to the sandbox. Her parents sat this one out at an adjacent bench and watched her shovel dirt in the pail they brought with them.

They both sat in comfortable silence until Kiki noticed Justin looking around himself and the park more frequently than normal. It didn’t take her long to figure out what or better yet who he was looking for. He’d been so busy focusing on Cheyenne and enjoying himself he forgot to worry about the paparazzi showing up. As far as Kiki was concerned she thought it was a good thing that he’d forgotten about them, but that was fated not to last with his slight paranoia about them.

“It’s okay. No one’s here.”

“Huh?” He answered distractedly after finishing another scan of his surroundings. “What?”

“No one’s here, you can relax.”

Sighing, he said. “Yeah I know. I’m sorry.”

“No don’t be. I’m sorry actually, for making light of something I know really bothers you sometimes.” The paparazzi may have backed off of her significantly, but they were still butting in on Justin’s life. He had recently been in a minor verbal altercation with a paparazzo so naturally he was still on edge about it. “What I really meant was, well, they’re not gonna stop right?” He shook his head. “Then ignore them. They’re like a bunch of annoying bad ass kids who bug the shit out of you just to get a rise out of you. It’s not worth paying them any mine especially when it’s stopping you from living.”

“I know and I’ll be damned if I give in like that, but it just gets so…ugh!” He growled in frustration. “You know?” She nodded. Even though she’d only been familiar with the stalkerazzi for a short time compared to him, she knew how irritating having them around could be. “There are some days that I can let it go and some days when I just want to beat the fuck out of every one of them.”

When she shrugged and said, “I say don’t fight that feeling,” he had to chuckle.

Looking around the park, he saw that there wasn’t a photographer in sight and even those just hanging out in the park, some in the exact age range of his fans, weren’t paying him any mind. He relented then. “Ok so maybe I was being a little dramatic.”

“Mmm, just a little.” Kiki held up her hand with her thumb and pointer finger a half an inch separated. He bounced his shoulder into hers and they shared a laugh.

So over the park, Cheyenne dumped her pail of dirt and joined her parents at the bench. “I’m hungry.” She announced.

“Oh yeah? What do you want to eat?” Justin asked while bouncing her on his leg that she had draped herself over.

Hanging upside down, she shouted, “Cheeseburgers!,” and then busted out laughing when Kiki playfully drummed her butt that was sticking up. “Stop!” She squealed through her laughter and Justin flipped her upright.

“So you want a cheeseburger? Fries too?” Wiping her hair out of her face, she nodded eagerly, her craving shining from her eyes. “From Sonic right?”

Grinning big, she bobbed her head. “Mmhmm.”

“Sonic Mommy?” He asked Kiki.

“Sounds good to me.”

Cheyenne jumped up, “yes,” and quickly grabbed each of her parents’ hand. “We go now.”

Lifting off the bench, the three left the playground holding hands and climbed into the car, in route to get some grub.


Finished with dinner, they returned to Justin’s where Cheyenne was bathed and dressed for bed. Kiki said her goodnights to them, leaving father and daughter to enjoy their weekend with just the two of them. And leaving herself off Mommy duty for the next two days so she could have some fun of her own.

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Early the following morning when Justin woke up, he felt something lying across his face. Since she slept with him last night, he knew it was Cheyenne, but with her tendency to sprawl while sleeping there was no telling which part of her he’d find on his face. Opening his eyes, he glanced down to see it was a little pink toenail painted foot resting on the dip between his top lip and nose. He looked to his side and found her diagonally stretched out on her stomach “ her other leg hiked up at her side, one fist tucked under her chin per usual, and the other arm splayed out. He laughed at the crazy picture she made and gently moved her foot so he could get out of bed without waking her. Not like that was likely, she slept like the dead which gave him the perfect chance to take a shower and get ready for the day first.

After freshening up and changing into his typical golfing garbs, Justin walked out of his closet that was attached to the en-suite bathroom, and found the TV on with Cheyenne sitting at the end of the bed watching.

“Morning Pix.”

She turned around long enough to say, “hi Daddy,” and then went back to the TV and with a fist raised in indignation she cried. “Swiper, No swiping!”

He shook his head comically and finished accessorizing. Thankfully Dora was over soon and he took her to her room to get her dressed.

They crossed over to her bathroom first for a change and teeth brushing, then headed to her mini walk in closet, Cheyenne announced. “I pick.”

“I know. And let me guess, you want to wear green?”

“Yup.” She peeped happily “ green was her favoritest color ever!

First the duo agreed on a pair of khakis shorts and Cheyenne choose a green smock tie top. Of course Miss Independent had to do the majority of her dressing herself, a job she was pretty good at, and only gave Justin full clearance to put her sneakers on since she couldn’t tie laces. Yet!

Next, Justin brushed her hair up into a ponytail, a task that Kiki had to teach him and one he would have to brag that he now had mastered. This came after some tangled, lopsided messes, but he did get the hang of it.

Setting her down on the floor all dressed, he said. “Ok give us a turn. Let’s see how pretty you look.” Happily, she twirled around to show off her outfit. “Very nice. You look good girl.” Justin playfully complimented and held a hand out for her to slap. Giggling at her silly Daddy, Cheyenne hopped up and tapped his hand. “Alrighty then let’s get out of here kiddo.” He grabbed a hold of her hand, hooked her pre-packed baby bag on his shoulder, and they made their way downstairs.

They got to the bottom of the steps and Trace walked out of the kitchen.

“When’d you get here?” He let go of Cheyenne’s hand when she landed and she ran over to her jumper that was for some reason in the middle of the foyer. Probably waiting for him to trip over the damn thing and bust his ass like he’d done on all her other toys.

“Just did. I was putting the car seat in my car since you cheap ass doesn’t want to pay for gas.”

“It’s your turn to drive and hey, watch the language.” He nodded towards Cheyenne while double checking the baby bag for everything she would need.

Wincing Trace amended “ well tried to. “Oh shit. I mean damn-“ He covered his mouth with a fist. “I’m just gonna be quiet now.”

Justin snorted. “Cheyenne did you say hi to Uncle Trace.”

Still jumping, she let go of one of the handle bars and waved. “Hi Uncle Trace.”

It was still weird being called “Uncle”, but he liked the title. “Hey Pixie face you ready to go golfing?”

She just shrugged, having no idea what that was. This was her first time going to the golf course with her father, but Justin was already well prepared for this day.

Awhile back he had a miniature light weight golf club set custom made for her “ Kiki freaked out for a good ten minutes over how cute it was “ and today was the day they were going to be broken in. He was raring to find out if he had a mini Tiger waiting to take over the female golfing game. So far in the sports arena, soccer seemed to be Cheyenne’s favorite. Every time they ran across a match on TV they just had to watch all 80 or more minutes worth and God forbid he change the channel. Maybe she was destined to be the next Mia Hamm, maybe both, maybe nothing sports related at all. It didn’t matter really. Either way whatever her interest turned out to be, he’d always be right there to cheer her on.

“Ok all set.” Everything of necessity was packed and ready to go. “Can you grab her? I gotta get our bags from the garage.” Trace scooped Cheyenne off her ride and followed Justin out the back door. They were walking to the garage when Trace started laughing.

“What?” Justin turned around thinking Cheyenne was doing something funny that he was missing.

“Look at you going golfing with a baby bag on your shoulder and shi-“ The weight of Cheyenne in his arms stopped him and he looked at her face and corrected his self. “Stuff.”

“Shut up.”

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Once they got to the exclusive country club, the trio had breakfast and hit the green right after. Standing in a lounge near the exit to the course, Justin was prepping Cheyenne for being out in the sun, putting sun screen on her and her matching green Nike hat.

“Dude I think I need to borrow her for a day.” Trace said out of the blue.

His focus still on Cheyenne, he replied casually. “What?”

“Did you not notice those chicks watching you? They were- Oh, oh hold up.”

“Um excuse me.” A group of three twenty something girls decked out in khakis and assorted colored polo shirts approached Justin who was squatting down next to Cheyenne.

He looked up at their beaming faces and cute posturing, deciding to mess with them a little, he put on the old Timberlake charm and his trademark smile. “Hi ladies.”

Just as expected they started giggling and blushing until the one in the middle, obviously the leader of the pack, calmed down and spoke up again. “Hi, um this might seem weird, but we just wanted to tell you that we think you’re a really wonderful Dad.”

“It’s made us even bigger fans than we were before.” The one to the left complimented, looking completely star struck.

“Oh thanks. I appreciate that, but honestly with a face like this it makes it impossible to be anything else.” He reached out to affectionately bop Cheyenne’s nose and with a giggle, she bopped him back.

The three women practically swooned at the little father/daughter moment. “She is so cute.” The last one, on the right took her turn to speak.

“Tank you.” Cheyenne answered for herself. She hated when people talking about her like she wasn’t standing right there. Justin smirked, thinking the same thing “ his little girl definitely wasn’t lacking in the assertive department. Giving her a once over and seeing that she was well protected, he stood up.

“Well it’s our tee time so….”

“Oh, oh wait. Can we get a picture with you?” As soon as he agreed they started scrambling for one of their camera phones. Handing the first one they found off to Trace, Justin let them crowd around him and Trace snapped a few photos.

“Okay you ladies have a good round out there.” He pulled away from them and rejoined his party, picking Cheyenne up as Trace returned the phone.

“Thank you so much for the picture.” They all nodded enthusiastically in agreement with the leader. “And you have a good round too.”

“Thanks and take care.” He said in parting and turned with Trace to leave the clubhouse.

“Bye Justin.” They called out one last time in unison and he shift around slightly to throw a wink at them. Hearing them swoon and a “Oh my God did you see that!” Justin chuckled triumphantly at himself. Even with a kid I still got it.

Reading his mind, Trace said. “Don’t get too full of yourself. That was thanks to Cheyenne. Cute babies are chick magnets.” Reaching the cart rental booth, they confirmed their request for a cart and waited for it to be brought forward. “I really think you and me need to hang out more often Cheyenne.” She just smiled back at him, but that changed into curious wonder when the cart pulled up in front of them.

“Cool huh?” Justin asked her and chuckled when she nodded vigorously. He let her sit in the driver’s seat while he and Trace packed the bags in the back and then they were off.

For the first two holes Cheyenne stayed in the cart watching and learning while Justin and Trace teed off. Apparently she was being a good student because when Justin allowed her to take her turn at the third hole, she hopped out of the cart and confidently walked up to the tee armed with the first club she grabbed in her bag and one of her whiffle golf balls. Ignoring Justin’s instructions and even the tee he’d set up for her, she put the ball on the ground and whacked away. It left the ground, her coordination was good, but it didn’t go very far. According to Cheyenne’s cheers of “yay,” that was fine by her. As long as she hit her ball she was happy. Justin thought she was adorable, but he wanted to show her the correct way to play. He gave up during the next shot when she jerked away from him, picked up her ball, moved to a different spot away from him and did her own thing. Cheyenne was very much her own person and lived in her own world. As long as she was being safe and well behaved, it was best to just leave her be. Besides if she was having fun, it really didn’t matter if she was doing it correctly.

In between each hole Cheyenne helped Justin drive the cart by sitting on his lap with her hands over his as he navigated around the course. When it came time for Cheyenne to putt for the first time, Justin positioned a new ball for her at his marker and with Trace, stood by to watch her try to sink it.

“You’re not gonna help her?”

“So she can get mad and yell at me this time?” Justin shook his head. “Nah man. Not until she asked for it.”

Frustrated that she couldn’t get her ball in the hole, Cheyenne decided to improvise. She tucked her putter under her arm and moved the ball until it was a few inches away from the hole and with the club, she raked it the rest of the way into the hole.

“I win!” She jumped up and down, cheering for herself.

Trying not to laugh along side Trace, who had turned his back to her cracking up, Justin clapped. “Good job baby.”

By the time they got to the 6th hole, Cheyenne was done. Golf no longer held her attention, but luckily Justin was prepared for that. He had packed some toys for her, so while he and Trace finished the course, Cheyenne sat in the cart playing or pretending to drive and being their little cheerleader again.


Come afternoon, the guys finished their round and they departed to the house. Parking at the garage, Cheyenne was let out of the car and ran off to play. Justin was switching the car seat back out while talking with Trace about his cars, especially his bike. Trace asked how it was running now that his engine problem was fixed. Justin started it up so he could see for himself.

Consistently he had been looking out into the backyard to check on Cheyenne, and when he caught sight of her this time, she was riding her own scooter bike. “Hey baby girl! Come see my bike.”

At his call, she scooted to the garage, stopping at the threshold between the patio and the driveway, and got off to go see what was up. She was almost there when Justin revived the engine and she jolted in fear, freezing right on spot. There was no way she was going anywhere near that thing so she made a quick u-turn and bolted towards the house. Unfortunately the sudden shift tangled her feet and she fell down on her hands and knees. The pain from scraping herself on the gravel drive plus her fear of the motorcycle left Cheyenne in tears.

Justin and Trace witnessed the whole thing, at first finding her startled reaction amusing, but when it turned to fear and she ran away, they got worried. That only mounted when she fell and started sobbing. Justin took off and was at her side in a flash, lifting her right off the ground. Cheyenne wrapped her arms around his neck and cried into his shoulder.

“Oh baby, I’m sorry. I’m so sorry I scared you.” He held her close, trying to sooth her and his own panic. This was the first time she ever got hurt while she was with him and it was freaking him out.

“Is she okay?” Trace asked with just as much concern etched in his voice.

“I don’t know.” Justin shifted her in his arms so he could see her face. “Baby, are you okay? Did you get hurt?”

She unburied herself from his chest and when she looked up at him, tears staining her face and filling her eyes, it almost broke his heart. “Boo boo.” She sniffled and showed the scraps on her palms.

Remembering how she fell he look at her knees and was relieved to see they were unscathed. “Aww. I’m sorry baby. How about we go clean them up and put on some band-aids?”

“Dora.” She requested.

“Of course.” He kissed her forehead, “let’s go.”

In the house he disinfected her cuts, put some ointment on and then two Dora and Boots band-aid. After a kiss on each palm for good measure and a popsicle, he set her on the couch on the den to rest while she watched Kim Impossible. It was nap time anyway so Justin knew she’d be sleeping any minute. Coming back into the kitchen, he found Trace at the bar drinking a soda.

Swallowing his mouthful, he asked. “She’s all good?”

“Yeah. She-“ The sound of happy giggling interrupted him and he flagged his hand towards the den. “See?” They both chuckled. “I’m still gonna call Kiki though.”

“Why?”

“I don’t know, just to make sure you know.”

Trace’s eyebrows torqued confoundedly. Justin was over dramatizing this a little, but whatever, it was his kid. “Okay.” He paused and coughed, “wimp.”

“Fuck you man. Wait till you have kids.”

“Yeah well until then…” He pushed off the counter he was leaning on and stretched out. “I got some single, baby-less, grown up fun to have.”

“Meeting up with Marty and them?”

“Probably. Unless I find something female and hot.” He grinned devilishly.

“In that case have a good ass time.” Justin grinned back and the two laughed as they clutched hands. He walked Trace out and went to check in on Cheyenne, finding her laid out asleep, clean popsicle stick fallen on the floor. Picking up her trash, he left her to rest and went back into the kitchen to call Kiki.

“Hey, it’s me.”

“Yeah, what’s up?”

“Well we had a little accident today.” He told her nervously.

On alert, Kiki quickly asked. “What happened?”

“Cheyenne fell and scraped up her hands.”

She paused to process the news that her baby was relatively okay. “That’s it?”

“What do you mean 'that’s it'?”

“Justin, she’s a kid, she’s gonna fall. A lot. Did you clean the cuts and bandage them and kiss her boo-boos?”

“Yeah.”

“And she’s fine now right?” He said that she was and Kiki pardoned him. “Then you did great. It’s not the end of the world.”

“I know that. It was just the first time she got hurt around me.”

Hearing the pout in his voice, Kiki comforted him. “I know. The first time she got hurt right in front of my face, I freaked too. But it happens and now it’s over, she’s fine and the next time you’ll be prepared.”

Letting out a puff of unease, Justin went in the den and sat down next to Cheyenne, relaxing into the cushions. “Trace was right “ I am a wimp.”

Kiki laughed. “So how was the golf lesson?”

“Oh man Kik, let me tell you…”

He proceeded to give her the whole story, making her laugh even harder. It was no surprise to her, she was well aware of Cheyenne’s unique individuality when it came to getting things done.

“Well regardless of her form, it sounds like you guys had a good time.”

“We did.” Justin smiled proud and happily.

“And what kind of damage are you going to do to my baby for the rest of the day?”

“Stuff her full of concession junk food probably.”

“Huh?”

“I’m taking her and Cam to the Laker’s game tonight.”

“Ah. I would say have fun cleaning up the puke, but she’s got a cast-iron stomach.”

“That’s right just like her Daddy.”

“Mmhmm. Okay then you guys have fun. I gotta go get ready.”

“Oh yeah, for what?”

Kiki giggled teasingly. “None of your business.”

In the past whenever she said that, to him, it meant she was going to do something he wouldn’t like. “No seriously where are you going?”

“No seriously, none of your business. So goodnight - I’ll see you tomorrow.”

She hung up on him and he looked at the phone with a mix of suspicion, anger and hurt. Yes it was no business of his, but he hated not knowing what she was getting into or better yet who she was getting into whatever with.

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“You’re nervous aren’t you?” Justin playfully teased Cameron.

“No.” She refuted firmly.

“Baby this is not the first time you’ve met her or spent time with her.”

“I know, but usually other people are around.”

“You’re not a stranger to her and she’s a baby, not some snarky, territorial teenager who hates her Daddy’s girlfriend. Hell she doesn’t even know what a girlfriend is. She probably won’t even care that you’re here.”

Working up her nerve, he was right this was a toddler, she nodded. “Okay.”

He grabbed her hand and pulled her along with him into the family room. “Hey baby girl. What are you doing?”

She was at her activities table “ Lego side up “ building a bunch of towers. “Nothing.”

He snickered at her gross understatement. “In that case, can you say hi to Cameron? You remember her right?”

On her tip toes, she finished stacking a red large Lego and then faced the adults. “Hi.”

“Hi sweetie.” Cameron smiled.

“Pix, Cameron’s gonna come with us to the game. That sounds like fun huh?”

“Uh huh.” She nodded with a smile and returned to her buildings.

“See she doesn’t even care.” He rubbed Cameron’s back comfortingly. “We’re going to have a great time.”

And they did just that sitting right at courtside. The game was awesome and it was a riot watching Cheyenne with the pom-pom he brought her, copying the Laker girls rather accurately. But then again she’d been to her fair share of Lakers’ games. The press was having a field day with the photo op that they made “ Cheyenne sitting right in the middle of them. Justin could already picture the “perfect family” headlines “ As if! Naturally, Derek was on duty that night and came over during practice at half time to visit briefly. After stuffing herself with a hot dog, nachos, and cotton candy, Cheyenne fell asleep as they left the Staple Center after the victorious game.

Back home, Justin tucked her in bed before rejoining Cameron downstairs. Cuddled up on the couch, they had a few beers and watched a movie. Of course a lot of it wasn’t actually seen when they were too involved in some rather heated foreplay. Things could have gone further very easily, but Justin didn’t feel comfortable with Cameron staying the night while Cheyenne was in the house. Especially with her tendency to get out of her bed in the middle of the night and climb into his or come looking for him if he wasn’t there. She was way too young to stumble in on something like that. So when it got late, Cameron went home and he went to bed “ alone, but weirdly at peace with it.

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The next day, Justin let himself into Kiki’s condo and Cheyenne ran ahead of him.

“Mommy!”

Sitting on the living room floor finishing up some work on her laptop, Kiki looked up just in time to see her ball of energy flying into her arms. “Hi baby.” Cheyenne hugged her and kissed her cheek. “Did you have a good time?”

“Uh huh. I make picture for you.” She handed her the piece of construction paper in her hand.

“Oh isn’t that pretty! Let’s go put it on the fridge.”

They walked to the kitchen where Justin was busy raiding the fridge. He grabbed a bottle of water and some strawberries off the shelf and closed the door. Cheyenne moved him out of her way and put her picture up with one of the alphabet magnets.

“So how was church?” Kiki asked them, a teasing glint in her eyes all for Justin. He glared at her, she was such an annoying ass know-it-all.

So what if she was absolutely right and his mom and dad had shown up at his house bright and too damn early to pick up Cheyenne and him for church. He had no problem going to church, he attended his parents’ occasionally, but that occasion was not this morning. His mother wasn’t hearing that, according to her, it had been too long since he last went and he wouldn’t dare say no to her so he attended regardless of if he wanted to or not.

“Good. Daddy bad, he talk on the phone.” Cheyenne accused.

“He did?” Kiki said with mocking horror and she nodded definitively.

Justin tried to defend himself. “I was texting.”

“Same thing Justin. And in church “ the Lord’s house.” She shook her head pitifully. “I bet Daddy got in trouble with Nonnie huh?”

“He did!” Giggling, she looked at her father, hoping he would explain what she couldn’t describe.

“So I got pinched, big deal.” He stuck his tongue out at her for tattling and she jolted hers back at him with a giggle.

“Yeah but I bet you ended that conversation quick.” She teased.

Cheyenne asked for a juice box and when she got permission she grabbed one from the fridge, Justin opened it for her and she went about making up words with the alphabet magnets.

Disregarding her taunt, Justin moved to sit with her at her breakfast bar and switched over to a more pressing topic that had been plaguing his mind all night. “So… what did you do last night?”

“Had a great time.” She answered vaguely, but with a whimsical smile.

That only piqued his distressing interest and he pressed. “Uh details?”

“Uh no. It’s none. Of. Your. Business.” She reiterated and glancing at the clock, she reminded him. “Don’t we need to be leaving if we want to make the movie?”

Despite being very reluctant to let it go - he knew she had been up to something - she was right about the time so he gave up…for the time being at least. “Yeah. You ready?”

“I’ve been ready, just waiting for you two.”

“Then let’s get a move on it, huh kiddo?” He interrupted Cheyenne and she immediately stopped play when she remembered.

“Yeah, we gonna see Cars!” She exclaimed and after putting her empty juice box in the trash, she led the way out of the kitchen.

Last in line, Kiki had just cleared the doorway when she remembered. “Oh! Let me grab…” She trailed off, dipping back into the room to grab the forgotten item out of the message and note rack. While Cheyenne anxiously kept walking to wait by the door, Justin stopped to wait for her. “Ok I got it.” She came back out and told him, “we gotta make a stop after the movie.”

“Where?”

With a grin she flashed the Victoria’s Secret gift card that Maya had given to her and the girls from her fashion house’s promotion with the company. “It expires like tomorrow so…” A lecherous grin grew on his face until she burst his bubble. “You can stay in the car.” Grabbing her purse, she opened the door and followed Cheyenne out.

Justin snorted with strong objection, “I bet I won’t,” and closed and locked the door behind him.
End Notes:

So should Justin and Kiki's nickname be Juki or Kistin? LoL

Painting the Town Red: A Reunion Show by LuLu
Author's Notes:
Since I mention new folks and things I do not own I'm putting in another disclaim - I own nothing, but my own characters and locations.

Enjoy the new chappie beloved readers!
“Now I’m not usually a hater, but I gotta hate on you in this case Justin. I’ve seen picture of your baby’s mama.” The sound effect of a howling wolf played in the background. “And you’re dating Cameron Diaz. How the hell did you get A-list celebrity and non-celebrity tail like those two? Come on man what’s your secret?”

Holding her phone against her ear with her shoulder, Kiki had to stop painting her toenails because she was laughing so hard. “Oh my gawh, I can’t believe they asked you that. What did you say? I can just picture the fire blazing in your eyes and your nostrils flaring.” She laughed again at the thought, knowing how defense he got when he was questioned about his personal life. “Did you throw a tantrum and storm out?”

“Oh you know me better than that. Would I snub a compliment like that?”

Kiki shifted her eyes upward. “Oh how could I forget? All hail pimp daddy JT.”

“That’s right baby.”

“Anyway…” She stressed, rebuffing his cockiness. “It sounds like they didn’t give you a hard time or get too personal. Maybe you even had some fun?”

“I did actually. It was pretty easy considering my personal life has been a free for all for the past month. They asked a couple a questions about Pix, Cam, you.”

“What’d they ask about me?”

“Just if me and you were really as cool with each other as we look.”

Providing her own answer to the question, she said. “Sometimes.”

He grunted at her smart ass remark and retaliated. “I said I would hope so since I’m still tappin’ that ass.”

“Eww, you perv! You’re lucky I know you’re not stupid enough to lie like that.” He was cracking up on the other line and she was tempted to hang up, instead she continued with her questioning. “Now what did you tell them about the album.”

“Ha ha. No. I’m not giving you any details. You have to wait just like everyone else.” He could vividly imagine the pout on her face, knowing how anxious she was and annoyed that he wouldn’t give her any inside information. “I was pretty vague with what I said, but it was enough to pique their interest.” He told her as he stretched out on his hotel bed in downtown Virginia Beach’s Hilton. “We talked about the fall release and the club tour to promote the album. After that it was just a few questions about the movies I did and then some random chit chatting.”

“Oh who cares! I already know all that.” She huffed and whined. “You’re no fun.” He started cooing to placate her and she yelped. “Oh shut up. I’m gonna leave it alone for now though because speaking of shows, I have something to ask you.”

“That is?”

“I know you’ll be back home by then, but are you free in two weeks next Saturday?”

Intrigued, he quickly grabbed his Blackberry off the end table to check his schedule. “Yeah I am. Why?” Her wick giggle told him that something good was in store……

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Almost a month ago Kiki got a call from an old friend of hers, Robin Antin. With the group becoming a pop success, she and the new LA stage director, Leslie, wanted to channel some of that hype into the burlesque show at the Roxy that had lost a little of its luster with the music and the new Vegas club. They had been putting on some special event shows and the latest idea in the pipeline was a Dolls Reunion Show. They wanted to get a bunch of the retired dolls to perform for the night and at the top of their list of dancers were Kiki and Tami, if they were interested. Kiki was more than interested and so was Tami when she got the call. Both loved being a doll back in the day and wouldn’t mind stepping into that roll for one more night. After accepting the offer without hesitation, they decided to make a whole night of it with their friends.



The inner circle was meeting up at Joey and Tami’s on the night of so they could all ride together in the limo bus that he rented. With the exception of Tami and Kiki who were leaving for the club earlier for costume and make-up, the rest of the group was in the den for some pre-partying.

Upstairs, Tami had just finished helping Kiki straighten her hair and came down to join the others. “Joey, turn your cell on. Josh’s been trying to call you.”

“It is on.” He pulled it out of his pocket and saw that the LCD screen was in fact off.

“Apparently not. But its okay, he just wanted to let you know that we don’t have to wait for him. He’s gonna meet us at the club.”

“Did he say why?” He wondered as he turned on his cell and checked his missed calls.

“Nope.” She simply stated.

“You know it might just be me, but Josh had been acting super secretive lately.” Maya voiced her observation, not really thinking anyone else would feel the same.

“No, it’s not just you. I’ve noticed too.” Tami co-signed on the suspicion.

“Maybe he’s being so secretive because he doesn’t want your nosey asses in his business.” Justin added his unwanted two cents with that jackass grin on his face.

Trace and Joey were playing Halo, chuckling, happy to see yet another person brave enough to stick it to the girls. Maya and Tami were glowering at Justin, ready to cut him down until Kiki walked into the room, having heard his comment and did the honors.

“I know you’re not talking about somebody being nosey.”

Once again she stole Justin’s thunder and his grin turned into a scowl.

“That’s right stay out of grown folks conversation.” Tami taunted. “Did you call a taxi?” She asked Kiki.

Joey saw her nodding out the corner of his eye as she sat down at the bar with the other girls. “I still don’t understand why you’re taking a taxi.”

“Because it’s a waste of time for you to drive us all the way to Sunset and back.” Kiki said and with a shrug she added. “It’s not a big deal, you’re paying for it anyway.” He balked at her and she beamed. “You are Mr. Transportation for the night right?”

He was still staring at her in incredulous awe, killing his man in the process, when his girlfriend’s open hand popped out in front of his face. He looked up at her, biting her lip and smiling as she batted her eyes charmingly. Grumbling he pulled his wallet out and handed her some money.

“Thank you baby.” Tami cooed. Tossing the now useless controller on the floor, she settled into his lap and laid a big kiss on his lips, making up for plenty. Getting comfortable, she moved on to the next favor she needed fulfilled. “Now I know you guys just want to enjoy the show.” Both Justin and Joey looked at each other in annoyance knowing exactly what was coming. “But I’m sure you have no objection to taking some pictures and meeting some scantly clad hot chicks.” Tami grinned and wiggled her eyebrows at them.

This time giving each other a sly look, Justin and Joey both shrugged. They could push through it if they really had to.

“Hey!” Cameron admonished Justin and lightly smacked him on the chest.

“What?” He grinned impishly and pecked her cheek to appease her, a move that seemed pretty stupid when he thought about it. She knew what a Pussycat Doll show involved and she still made the choice to come.

At the bar, on the other side of the room, Kiki was getting a water from the mini fridge and Maya was sitting in front of her on a stool. Both were completely in tuned to the conversation and they were thinking wondering about Cameron’s reaction to the photo op.

“Damn a couple of minutes for some pictures with a bunch of panty wearing strangers. I’d be worried about my man’s half naked baby mama dancing on a stage in front of him for a good hour.”

“I know. I was so surprised when Justin said she was coming. Hell I’m surprised she’s so cool about him being here.”


Maya’s eyebrows arched in a facial shrug. “Hey if she’s that secure with herself and their relationship, I say more power to her cause I don’t think I could deal with that.”

“Well she has nothing to worry about in the first place so whatever.” If she did have a problem with hers and Justin’s friendship, she’d just have to get used to it. “Come on let’s go mingle and stop whispering over here. They’re going to think we’re talking about them.” She came from behind the bar and moved to join the majority of the group at the sectional in front of the TV.

“But we are.” Maya said, following her and Kiki snorted to stifle a laugh.

“So when are we leaving ladies?” Trace asked now that he’d finished his game and both girls in question where nearby.

“After we leave you guys should probably head out a half hour later.” Tami suggested.

“Hear that Maya, it’s your last call.” Kiki smirked down at her sister from her perch on the arm of the sofa. “Are you sure you don’t want to be an honorary doll tonight?”

At the first of the two rehearsals they had for the show, Kiki mentioned off hand that her sister was coming to the show. Confident that her sister could hold her own on the dance floor “ it was probably in her blood like Kiki’s - Robin offered to let Maya take a stab at being a doll for a set. She said having a trio of hot Latina sisters on the stage would definitely heat up the show.

Maya had declined last week when she chose not to come to the final rehearsal and she was declining tonight. “No thanks. I already told you I’m only here because Sage is out of town and I had nothing better to do. I’m not here to be a glorified stripper.”

Some snickers came from the others, but they were pretty much ignored in favor of blowing off Maya.

“Boo to you too.” Kiki said.

“You could have just taken your crabby ass to the Kappa party with the others.” Tami capped on. The annual Kappa Alpha Psi banquet and party was this weekend and being alumnus Derek and Trent had gone bringing their wives with them. She had been welcomed to join them, but in the end she decided against it and chose the best. “Be honest “ you know you want to. You’re just scared.”

“That and she’s a prude.” Kiki jabbed, but Maya only chuckled, completely unfazed.

“Yeah well at least I didn’t drop my panties for the first superstar who smiled at me.”

This time the room blew up with laughter and “ohs”, not even Tami could stop herself from busting out. Kiki just glared at all of them, Justin in particular who was sitting there looking all smug. Maya had a point so she couldn’t get back at her, but she could definitely burn him.

“Cheyenne’s existence does make that kind of hard to deny - for the time being at least, I’m still looking for her real daddy.”

And just like that the tables were turned. Everyone started laughing at Justin after his smile immediately fell off his face and he cried out in offense. “Hey!”

“Don’t get mad at me you’re the one who turned down the paternity test.” She continued to tease, pushing his buttons even more.

“That shit’s not funny Kik.” Not that he doubted Cheyenne was his, but he still didn’t like when people said his baby wasn’t. Damn her for still knowing how to get under his skin.

Lucky for Justin, he was spared any further taunting from Kiki when her cell started jingling.

“Hello…Yes….Oh, okay. We’ll be right out. Thank you.” She popped off the sofa and proudly announced to Tami. “The taxi here. It’s meow time.” She purred and with a giddy grin, she did a little shimmy.

Just as excited Tami beamed and quickly kissed Joey goodbye before bounced out of his lap. She gave a little wave to the other and said. “See you guys at the club.” Joining Kiki, they practically skipped over to the doorway and grabbed their bags that were waiting at the side.

“Don’t fall off the stage cause I’ll laugh.” Trace yelled out while everyone else was saying their own goodbyes. Tami flipped him off and Kiki ignored him.

“Adiós babes and enjoy the show.” Was her saucy parting and she waved over her head as she and Tami departed.

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At the Roxy, the inner circle was taken to the table the girls had reserved for them in VIP. Low and behold, already there waiting was Alex and JC with his arm around a woman who was very familiar to all of them, yet a total stranger.

Alex was greeted first with clutches from the guys and Maya scrambling to get a hug.

“Oh my gawh, what are you doing here?”

He explained that it was a surprise visit for everyone, but most of all for Kiki and Cheyenne. Their birthdays were in the coming months, but he’d be in production for six months starting in the beginning of April. He had talked to Marissa weeks ago about the surprise for his family and she told him all about the PCD night that she’d be missing. He decided he wouldn’t and would pop up to surprise the little dolls.

“That sound like a great opportunity for you Alex. I’m glad you came home before you got bogged down.” Maya smiled. “We should come up to see one of your shows, have a New York City weekend or something. A trade off for this one.”

He was all for that, especially if it involved the same shockers as tonight’s because it was “already panning out to be rather interesting.” He said, nodding towards JC who was introducing his friend to the other. “Imagine my surprise when I found those two waiting together at this table.”

“I bet “ Hey. Joshua.” Maya called out his name in a melodic voice and he turned to her in trepidation. Cute little smile or not, she was going to grill him for not telling her about this. All the girls were since they were his self appointed panel of dating critics.

“What’s up My?”

“I don’t know. You tell me. Who’s your friend?”

Next to him, JC heard Joey snickering, “Dude you are in so much trouble,” but when he saw Eva tense up, he amended. “Not you. It’s C that’s gonna get it for not telling them.”

JC rolled his eyes and prepared himself. When it came to his love life, his business was also the business of every woman in his life. Luckily none of them were overbearing about it and he knew it was out of love, especially considering his bad luck in the dating game. They wanted to protect him from getting hurt anymore and that meant a lot to him, knowing how much they cared. It was the reason he was here now, introducing them to Eva.

After hitting it off at a club in Miami, they stayed in contact back here in LA and after months of dating in secret, they decided to make it official. She’d met his parents and siblings and now it was time to meet his second family. Funny, they were both more nervous about this one than the previous which went fabulously. Hopefully this would too.

“Maya this is my girlfriend Eva, Eva this is the Maya.”

“You have some serious explaining to do Scotty boy.” She leered at him intently and a second later wore a beaming smile when she turned to Eva. “Hi I’m Maya. It’s nice to meet you.”

A little relief over her kindness marred Eva’s face, but she was still clearly nervous as she shook Maya’s hand. “It’s great meeting you too. Josh has told me a lot about you guys.”

“Oh its all lies. We’re not that bad. I bet we’ll get along famously.” JC snorted and she quickly stuck her tongue out at him. “So have you been to a dolls show before?” The way Maya was immediately befriending Eva was genuine, but at the same time she had an ulterior motive. How else was she going to get to know if she was suitable for JC?

“I was actually a guest doll for a night last year.”

“Well damn, maybe I should reconsider.” She said to those in the group that were at the house. “I’m the only girl here who’s never been one.”

“That’s because you’re a prude.” Alex commented casually and then wondered why the four newcomers found it so damn funny.

Maya opened her mouth to retort, but the owner of the Roxy and Robin Antin showed up to personally welcome them. They came bearing a bottle of Cristal on the house, a camera, and four other dolls. A bundle of pictures, in various arrangements were taken and with a thank you, they all left the group to settle in and enjoy the show that started minutes later.

The emcee for the night walked out on the stage to greet the crowd which had worked itself up into a small frenzy “ clapping, shouting and whistling. He started the introduction to the show by briefly talking about the history of the Pussycat Dolls “ how it started, how far it had grown, and will continue to grow. Tonight’s show was in honor of that success made possible by the original Pussycat Doll troupe who grew from meager begins to the worldwide sensation that it is today.

“So without further adieu, I present to you, the legends, the originators: The Pussycat Dolls!”

Again the crowd rose in its cheers, the emcee exited the stage and the curtains opened to reveal the first act consisting of the very first dolls like Robin and Christina Applegate. After their amazing routine, the girls who were considered the new dolls back in the day “ the millennium dolls “ took their turn.

With the sultry melody of Red Light Special coming out of the speakers, the six girls including Kiki and Tami strutted out from behind the curtain.

Decked out in red and black outfits of bikini tops or corsets and boy shorts or micro mini skirts, the dolls danced around tempting and teasing their audience to the edge. Every guy present, single and attached even with said significant other sitting right next to them, had their full attention on the stage.

At the inner circle’s table jaws dropped when they spotted Kiki and Tami, in particular, those belonging to the guys who had never seen them perform as dolls. Maya and Alex cheered them on with catcalls and whistles, used to the rather audacious side of their sisters. Joey was slack jawed. He always found his girl incredibly hot, but this was different, more intense and Lord was he turned on.

Impacted the hardest was Justin. He was completely stunned and couldn’t peel his eyes off of Kiki. Out of all the girls, she stood out, heating up the stage all on her own as she sensually snaked and dipped her body to the music. For longer than necessary, especially with his girlfriend seated right next to him, Justin was mesmerized. It wasn’t until JC started hooting that he snapped out of it and casually peeked at Cameron to see her attention was thankfully on the show. Damn, if his reaction was going to be like this every time Kiki stepped on stage, he would have to keep it under control. But that was something he didn’t think he could honestly do.

Another alternation for the senior dolls and then Kiki and Tami’s troupe came out again this time in a variety of leather get ups and welding riding crops as they danced to Showdown. The irony of this routine wasn’t lost on anyone, least of all Justin. Here he sat watching on of his exes giving him and every other male in the room a serious hard-on while she whined and popped her hips to the music of another ex of his. Shit like this only happen to him.

More rotating between the troupes, and the girls were back dressed up as naughty nurses, stethoscopes and little hats included, making the males and even some of the female audience members wish they had a Fever just as the song said. And Justin was ready to be the first in line for a check up from Nurse Kiki.

Fuck me! Did she really have to bend over like that? Couldn’t she have gone down a little more, give me a better peek up those tight ass legs and under that hot little piece of skirt?

Licking his lip and as inconspicuous as possible, Justin shifted in his seat to relieve some of pressure in his jeans. Right about now he could rip Kiki off that stage, without a concern for anyone least of all Cameron, and show her what happened to teases like her. This extremely sexually charged and inhibited side of her was so new and almost unbearably exciting. How the hell was he supposed to go on for the rest of the night as if he didn’t want spread her out on the nearest flat surface?

It had been a long time since he felt this way about Kiki, this crazy heat for her. He had cut himself off from those feelings and now it was all flooding back and he didn’t think he’d ever be able to hold it in again. Right in this moment, he realized that Kiki was not just his friend. The truth was that he’d never had strictly friendly feelings towards her, there was always something more. Since their break up he’d just been going through the motions without her in his life. What was he going to do now that she was permanent part of his life and his attraction to her was back in full force?

Last but not least, the millennium girls’ final act, during which, to their friend’s surprise, both Tami and Kiki were two of the three vocalists as they danced to the Spice Girl’s Holler. And boy did the crowd holler. At the end of the routine the crowd was on their feet - cheering, hooting, etc. “ the inner circle being the loudest. The curtains fell and came back up a few minutes later with all 12 dolls on the stage bowing as their standing ovation continued.

When it quieted, Robin got on the microphone and thanked the girls for participating and helping her build the Pussycat Dolls to what it was today. She was so touched by how enthusiastic they all were in putting on this show after some of them hadn’t performed as dolls in years.

“But then again, what is it we say?”

“Once a doll, always a doll.” They called out in unison.

Finally she thanked the fans, new and old, for all the support throughout the years that kept the Pussycat Dolls running strong.

“My love and thanks to you all.” She blew the crowd a kiss and made her final parting. “I hope you had a fun time and have a great night!”

Another bow from the girls and a bout of applauds and the curtains went down for the night.



“Wow that was a great show. Kiki and Tami were amazing.” Eva was the first to comment at the table once they all settled back in their seats.

“Yeah that was actually one of the best shows I’ve ever seen them do.” Maya revealed as she sipped on her mojito “ the bottle of Cristal long gone.

“They sure did the damn thing. And interest playlist huh J?” Trace teased.

“Fuck you.” He playfully threw back.

“Ow!” Joey suddenly howled and everyone turned to see Kiki and Tami approaching them.

Both were still in costume - Kiki was in a corset, a mini ruffled skirt and a pair of knee high stiletto boots. Tami wore a long sleeve mesh half shirt over a bustier, a mini ruffle skit as well, a pair of fishnet stockings and mid calf Doc Martins.

More catcalls from the others followed and they curtsied demurely, as if they weren’t acting like a couple of sex pots not ten minutes ago.

Sitting at the end of the settee, Joey grabbed Tami and pulled her down into his lap. “Where’s that side of my Tams been hiding?”

“I gotta have a little mystery about myself to keep you on your toe right?” She coyly responded and he leaned up to lay a small, but steamy kiss on her. One that promised of more to come later at home.

At the other two settees, Kiki was getting her praise from their friends, in particular, the surprise visitor.

“My Kiki girl has turned into a Sexy Mama.” Alex exclaimed.

Pulling away from her congratulatory hug with Maya, Kiki squealed. “Alex!”

It caught Tami’s attention and she bounded off of Joey’s lap over to Alex’s empty side. “Oh my gawh what are you doing here?” He pulled away from Kiki, un-trapping Maya from between the two and embraced Tami.

He explained his visit, how he wouldn’t be able to come home for Kiki’s and Cheyenne’s birthdays when the time came so he was here now.

“Aww that’s so sweet.” Kiki beamed. “How long are you gonna be here?”

“Until Wednesday.”

“Oh goody. We’ve got a lot of catching up to do.” The whole family constantly kept in touch with Alex, keeping him up-to-date with the current events of their lives, but some changes just had to be seen rather than heard. “But right now we need the collective verdict on our mind blowing performance.” Kiki proclaim in a playfully cocky ire.

“Pretty damn hot.” Joey said outspokenly. “Hotter than the ones I’ve seen in the past.”

“You guys were great.” Cameron complimented.

“Impressive voices.” Justin smirked at Kiki and she groaned.

“Oh gawh that was the worse. If I wasn’t dancing too, I probably would have peed my pants.”

“You’re performance anxiety is so fuckin’ twisted.” Tami said.

“I know that so shut up about it.”

“I don’t know I’ve seen better.” JC teased with an unimpressed shrug.

“Oh whatever J-“ Tami trailed off and titled her head as she looked at the new person sitting intimately at his side. “Josh, why are you all hugged up with one of the Desperate Housewives?”

Kiki heard her and leaned forward to see this new development. She chuckled. “Way to go Joshua.”

The couple blushed at the off beat compliment while laughing embarrassingly.

“Hi I’m Kiki.” She introduced herself now that she’d put them on the spot.

“And I’m Tami.” She gave a friendly smiled, glad to see JC had a new girlfriend who looked like she had some class this time around.

“This is the rest of my peanut gallery Eva. Girls, my girlfriend Eva.” The last part of his introduction was said with obvious joy and that already showed that this girl was making their friend truly happy.

“Nice to finally meet you.” Eva smiled.

“How long have you guys been dating?” Tami asked while returning to sit on Joey’s lap next to her and JC as opposed to the tiny spot on the settee with her siblings.

“Almost 4 months now.” Eva stated and at the surprised looks she explained. “We wanted to keep it to ourselves for awhile.”

Celebrity or not, every person at that lounge could understand wanting some of their lives kept private.

Kiki had been listening and observing when a thought popped into her head and she just had to voice it. “It’s starting to looks like Latina fever is contagious around here.” A burst of laughter resulted in her quip and to a select few, she followed it up with. “Consiguieron probar y ahora se enganchan”

Those in the know, the most fluent, were cracking up.

“Ok from this point on, can we please speak English only tonight ladies?” Joey asked. The way they were laughing he wouldn’t have been surprised if they had made a crack at him. He along with JC had been the butts of a joke that they couldn’t understand more than once. And now they have another ally in the mix, he grumbled to himself as he watched Eva’s face redden from laughter.

“Um hello. Take a look at the people sitting around this circle with you. You’re the minority now buddy - you and your two boys. So I suggest the three of you either go get some lessons, or sit there and shut up.” Maya poked fun at them and Kiki, Tami and Alex mockingly applauded. The guys in question weren’t amused.

“Wow. Josh said you guys were funny.” Eva breathed deeply trying to get her laughter under control.

Joey quickly corrected. “Ain’t a damn thing funny about their evil asses.”

“Aw José we still love you guys.” Maya exclaimed and blew him a kiss which he ignored.

“Oh stop pouting. You know you love us too. Not that you have a choice.” Tami tickled his ear and he swatted her away. She went to sit next to Eva so they could talk while Joey cried on JC’s shoulder. “If you stick around you’ll see we basically run the show around here. And you’ll find out that we’re a little protective of Josh.” She informed her right off the back so she’d know the deal. “I’m sure you already know this, but he’s one of the few Prince Charmings this world still has. He’s like a brother to us and we care about him a lot, so you have to take good care of him. Okay?”

Tami especially had formed a close friendship with JC since the first year she and Joey were dating. She had seen him have some tough times, getting his heart stepped on more than once. Being the type of person who was happy when her friends were happy too, Tami was more than anxious for JC to find someone who truly cared about him and wasn’t out to hurt him.

“Oh I will.” Eva looked at JC adoringly and when he returned the glance everyone could see how deeply they felt about each other.

“Aww chicas, look.” Tami reached over the divide between their seats to shake her best friends who were having a conversation at the other end of the arch. “Our Joshy finally found someone.” She gushed with happiness for him as did Kiki and Maya when they caught the look between the new couple.

JC could help the blush that spread out on his face at all the mushy attention his friends were giving him.

“You three are seriously slow.” Trace shook his head at the girls’ over dramatic antics.

“See and I was just about to give you this number.” Kiki pulled out a piece of paper from the little pocket in her skirt. “It’s from one of our fellow Dolls who wanted me to give this to you. Her name’s Bianca.” She said knowingly and her sentence barely finished, Trace lunged at her trying to grab the number, but she moved it out of his reach. “Nuh uh.”

“Come on Kiki don’t play.”

“Let me think about it first. I am slow after all.”

“Wait a minute Bianca Reagan? I thought she moved to Texas.” Maya piped in.

“Yeah for school. She just graduated and now she’s back in Cali.”

“And she’s gotta crush.” Tami sing-songed as she and Kiki cheesed at Trace.

After bumping into him on her way backstage and taking the time to talk with him for a minute, Bianca was smitten. Knowing he was friends with Kiki and Tami, she nervously admitted her attraction to Trace and asked if they would let him know that she was interested.

Face split into a wide smile over that bit of news, Trace decided to put it all on the line. “Kik you may be slow, but you are also the most beautiful, the sexiest woman on this planet Earth.”

“Wow you really want that number to lie like that.” That comment got a piece of lime thrown at Justin from the drink she’d been sharing with Alex. He dodged it with a laugh and she snarled at him before turning back to his begging best friend.

“Come on Kiki, please. Please.”

Satisfied with his groveling, she handed it over. “She said to call her tomorrow.”

Trace looked down at the number and pumped his fist in the air victoriously before slipping it into his back pocket.

Taking note of the time Tami announced. “We probably should get changed Kik. I seriously need a shower and then we can get out of here.” She said in regard to the group.

“What’s the hurry? I mean, have we even decided where we’re going next?” Joey asked.

The plan was to club hop, but what clubs was still up in the air, so why not stick around until a decision was made? The Roxy was pretty pumping tonight.

“Well first off there’s the no fraternizing policy.”

With Tami’s words Justin and Kiki’s eyes met and they both grinned. That was one policy they both knew they had a problem following in their shared past. Feeling flirtatious she winked at him before she stood up and stretched.

“The male customers especially, get the wrong idea like we’re making ourselves available when we party in the club afterward. And that’s not exactly smart when a bunch of drunk horny men are involved.” Kiki clarified. “Besides, if everyone agrees, we were thinking of going downtown. Shai and his brother just opened a new club down there.” Consensus agreed with the change of venue and were on aboard for the ride. “Cool beans then. We’ll meet you all on the bus. Come on Tam.”

The two girls maneuvered through the limbs and furniture and walked off towards the dressing rooms.

Hanging back to finish their drinks before boarding the bus, the others went about chatting and enjoying the music. All with the exception of Justin who had been lost in staring after Kiki, his eyes glued to her barely covered hips as they swayed fluidly with each step. Ever since she’d been unveiled on that stage he’d been captivated by her, even now as she disappeared backstage. Feelings still stirring and knowing they’d only get stronger as the night progressed, Justin was getting really worried that he wouldn’t be about the contain it.

Realizing that he was in another Kiki induced haze, he shook his self out of it and checked his surroundings to make sure no one noticed. Unfortunately someone did for he had been staring in the same direction just at the other temptress of the night, but not nearly as longingly. When their eyes meet, Joey’s gaze held the question: What’s that all about man? and Justin’s almost unperceivable shrug said: It’s what it always had and apparently always will be when it comes to Kiki. He’d just witnessed his ex-girlfriend perform a very sultry sexually charged show. How was he expected to not feel something when he shared with that woman a very strong, intimate relationship that ended before its time?

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Since their arrival had cause a commotion, the paparazzi that wasn’t there before had shown up and Joey called the driver when they were ready to go, having him meet them at the back entrance that was blocked off to the general public for avoiding the press. The owner of the Roxy helped coordinate some of the security to let the bus through and with no hindrance, the group piled onto the bus. It wasn’t a long wait before Kiki and Tami joined them.

When they got on the bus, they were each lugging a black duffle bag and dropped them in front of their seat before sitting down.

“What’s in the bags?” Joey inquired when Tami settled next to him.

“The outfits we worn during the show. We get to keep them as a thank you.” Kiki answered and Joey’s head whipped back in Tami’s direction.

He grinned with a spark of desire in his eyes. “Really?”

“Mmhmm. Whip and all.” She leaned over to give him a teasing kiss.

“You’re putting some of that stuff back on when we get home, you know that right?”

“I’m counting on it.” She dropped a few more kisses on his mouth and then pulled away. Now was not the time to be intimate with a bus full of their friends.

In the back, Justin was feeling rather envious of Joey. Wishing he could have the same after, after show with Kiki and not his girlfriend sitting right next to him, totally oblivious to his less than faithful thoughts. He was hoping that when she got on the bus with more clothes on now, he’d be able the calm down. Luck was not on his side because her backless red top that made it clear she had nothing on under it and her might-as-well-be-painted-on jeans weren’t helping him out at all. She was still looking too damn good and at this point he wasn’t sure he could keep his hands to himself.


All set to go the bus started pulling away, but the driver stopped when someone knocked on the door and a muffled “wait”, came from outside. He opened the door and Asia, one of the Dolls, came aboard with 2 take out bags in her hands.

“You guys almost forgot your food.”

“Oh! Thanks babe.” Being the closest Tami got up to retrieve the bags and passed one of them off to Kiki.

“Sure thing. And I’ll call you guys next time I’m in town and we’ll go out.”

“Sounds good.” Tami answered and the two pecked each other on the cheek.

“Bye Kiki.” She waved as she walked off the bus.

“Bye hun.” She responded back and started sorting through the bags, passing Styrofoam containers to her sister and Alex seated next to her on the left side of the bus.

Tami sat down across from them with Joey, JC and Eva and distributed the medium order sized containers to her side. The last three take out boxes were passed to the back where Justin, Cameron and Trace were sitting.

Joey opened up his box to see a mass of greasy, but tasty starches, dairy and meat. “What’s this?”

“The best load fries ever, delivered from the steak hoagie place across the street.” Kiki explained. “We used to get them all the time after a show. It served as a nice coating for getting shit faced at an after party “ like we’re gonna do now.” She giggled. “And it was also refuel.”

“For what?” Joey asked, obviously confused about what they did that warranted the need to refuel.

Reading his mind, Tami snapped. “Excuse you. I know you probably won’t agree, but even though we might have only been ‘shakin’ our asses around in our underwear’, its still takes just as much hard work as it does for you to air hump around in leather pants and bedazzled glitter shirts.”

Alex started coughing when his laughter and food got caught in his throat. Maya was rolling against Kiki’s shoulder as she was laughing and hitting Alex on the back. Hell the whole bus was in hysterics and the boys in question, again, were the exception.

“Hey you asked for it.” Tami dismissed the glare her boyfriend had steadily aimed at her.

“I don’t think it’s you guys’ night honey.” Eva laughed and ruffed JC’s hair. He shot her a jokey sneer and leaned over to kiss her cheek. Even if it meant he had to be the butt of the jokes tonight, he was happy to see she was having a good time with his friends.

“That was so wrong.” Alex chuckled now that he could breathe. “Aw man I missed you girls.”

“We all missed you too Alej.” Tami smiled lovingly and Maya pecked his cheek.

The two were then drawn into conversations with the others around the bus leaving Kiki and Alex with some time to talk one-on-one.

“So any dirt going on with the rest of ‘we all’ that they’ve been keeping from me when we talk?”

“Oh please, you’re the family shrink. We all call you first whenever we have problems.” Alex was a real people person and gave the best advice. “If there’s any dirt you’re the first to know.” She said. “Everyone’s good. They’ll be happy to see you.”

“And my little Pixie Stick?”

A big smile broken out on her face as she shook her head. “Living up to the name - acting like she’s got sugar in her blood. I swear one day she’s gonna bounce off a wall, literally.”

“But then get right back up.”

“Probably.” She laughed with him. “How’s Reed?”

“Good. He sends his love. He would have come, but he’s got a big presentation with some new clients coming up so…” Alex informed. “Which means I gotta bring him something back from Melrose while we’re out here.” He rolled his eyes and Kiki laughed.

“We can definitely hit that up especially since we’re absolutely having a shopping day while you’re here.”

“We better and my baby better come with us. I have to get her birthday present.”

“Yeah we’ll pick her up from Lynn’s tomorrow and then you can spoil her,and me! 2-5!” She gushed.

“I know. Old lady.”

“Shut up.” She pushed him and he grabbed her, tucking her into his shoulder.

They sat close for the rest of the ride while talking and joking around with everyone else, one glad to be home with his surrogate family and the other glad to have her surrogate brother home.

On the outside the group of friends having fun made a nice picture, but for one person things weren’t so serene. Even though he was playing along with everyone, laughing and adding in the occasional side jab or opinion on whatever topic was being discussed, Justin was in conflict. No matter what he did, he just couldn’t keep his intense focus off of Kiki like he should. He felt like he was being tested: Could he resist this returned attraction to her that seemed stronger than ever? Could he control himself before he did something that he couldn’t take back and would probably lead to rejection? If he was being tested he knew by the end of the night he’d most likely have a big ass F.
End Notes:

Now I have no knowledge of the nature of the relationship or break up between JC and Eva Longoria. All I know is that I'm a fan of them both and I thought they were so cute together so since this is my story, they are going to be cute and happy together again. (Tony Parker who?)

Eva Longoria

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Consiguieron probar y ahora se enganchan. = They got a taste and now they’re hooked.

Song Credits:

Red Light Special: TLC

Showdown: Britney Spears

Fever: Kylie Minogue

Holler: The Spice Girls

Painting the Town Red Part II: It's Not Over by LuLu
Author's Notes:
I'm backkk! Wow its been a long time since it took me a month to update. But classes are back in session, so I'm not going to be able to update as frequent as I did over the summer. Still this story is very much alive and I'm constantly working on it little by little. So without further adieu....

I hope you enjoy! And review!

 

At Eden, they were once again escorted to a VIP lounge - thanks to Kiki and Tami who had all the pull tonight. It didn’t take the group long to get comfortable and jump into the merriment of the club.  After starting up a tab with some beginner drinks everyone spread out to take advantage of the dance floor and simply scope out the place and people. So far it was turning out to be a real good night and a change of pace for those used to the typical Hollywood club scene. Of course a lot of the people in the club recognized the famous counterparts of the group, but they were all chill about it and left them to enjoy themselves like everyone else was.

 

While out alone for one of her roams, Kiki ran into a recently familiar face.

 

“Bia. What are you doing here?” She said when she bumped into the red head.

 

“Oh my God, you guys came here too? And to think I almost went straight home after the show.”

 

“Who’d you come here with?”

 

Bianca pivoted to show her the group of girls she came with. “Just my sorority sisters.” She turned back so only Kiki could see her roll her eyes, making her stifle a laugh. To be discrete and heard over the music, she leaned in. “I love them, but they drive me crazy, you know. I can only take them in doses.”

 

“Well you wanna come and hang with us for a little while.” Kiki offered up a reprieve.

 

“Yeah? Your friends won’t mind? I could really use a break.”

 

Thinking about everyone in her party, one face stood out and a light bulb went on over her head, lighting up her whole face. “Absolutely not. As a matter of fact there’s someone here who will be very happy to see you.”

 

When it dawned on her who she was referring to, Bianca lit up even more than Kiki and quickly excused herself, telling her sisters that she had some friends to go visit. She’d be back…….Maybe…...Hopefully not.

 

After devising a little plan to hook the couple up without prying eyes watching every move they made, Kiki went back to the lounge and found almost everyone there. Thankfully Trace was one of them and he didn’t have any new lady friends hanging off of him so she hurried over to intercept any candidates waiting in the wings.

 

“Hey Tracey. You know I don’t think you and I have ever danced before. Wanna take me for a whirl?”

 

“Sure.” He got up and followed her to the step coming off the VIP plateau. As they were walking away, Justin called out.

 

“Put it on her T!”

 

Tittles went around the group until Kiki turned around and said. “Yeah cause you certainly didn’t know how.”

 

Those tittles turned to guffaws and jeers aimed at a pissed off Justin.

 

“That stung huh?” Tami mockingly asked earning her the finger.

 

Kiki and Trace disappeared into the crowd and the laughter died down, but Justin was still grousing. He’d let it slide for the moment, but he’d get Kiki’s smart little ass before the night was over.

 

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In the thick of the dancing crowd Kiki lead the way, soon spotting Bianca and she squeezed them through towards her.

 

Dancing by herself, Bianca turned around and when she saw a grinning Kiki approaching, she nodded slightly, signaling the go ahead even though she was really nervous.

 

Kiki suddenly stopped in her tracks, tightened her hold on the unsuspecting Trace and yanked his arm hard enough to lurch him pass her and right in front of Bianca.

 

“Hi Trace.”  She smiled brightly at the surprised look on his face.

 

“He…Hey.” He stumbled over his words, ecstatic that she was here and trying hard not to grin like an idiot.

 

“You wanna dance?”

 

“Yeah.” He nodded enthusiastically.

 

Taking a hold of his hands, she wrapped his arms around her waist and hers around his shoulders, pulling him into her and the music.

 

Kiki was standing by watching with a triumphant smile when they began to dance. Before they got to into each other, she came up behind Trace and tapped him on the shoulder. “You’re welcome.” She said and he turned to see who was interrupting his little stint in heaven.

 

When she and Bianca started giggled he knew he had been set up, but what a way to go, he thought.

 

“Okay, okay. Looks like I owe you one.”

 

She shook her head. “No you don’t. It’s a freebee. You guys just have fun and don’t be good.”

 

Bianca giggled, “thanks Kiki,” and tightened her hold on Trace, making him turned his focus back in her.

 

Since they were now oblivious to anyone other than themselves, Kiki blended back into the crowd, happy to give them some alone time. Justin had told her about Trace’s painful split from his fiancée last year and her heart had gone out to him. So when she found out about Bianca’s honest to God crush on Trace, not just Justin Timberlake’s best friend, and how the sparks had flown between them, she decided to play matchmaker. At first she was just going to wait to see if Trace would call Bianca to butt in, but when she bumped into her here. She figured why not keep the momentum between them going. Trace was a good guy; he deserved a nice girl like Bianca in his life.

 

“I think I just replaced you as Tracey’s best friend.” Kiki gloated to Justin upon her quick return to the group.

 

“What are you talking about?”

 

“I’m talking about that.” she pointed to the lower level and everyone’s heads strained up to see what she was referring to.

 

From their vantage point they could clearly see Trace in all his glory with Bianca wrapped around him.

 

“Is that the Bianca girl you were talking about earlier?” Cameron asked.

 

“Yup that’s her.”

 

“You’re just like a little Cupid “ conniving and annoying as fuck. You couldn’t turn me into one of your victims so you pounced on poor Trace.” JC joked.

 

Kiki turned from watching Bianca putting it on Trace to snap back. “Hey he looks damn happy doesn’t he?”

 

“They do look kind of cute together.” Cameron commented as she and everyone else turned away from the sight, having their fill of the budding couple.

 

“Given that goofy ass grin on his face we probably won’t see him for the rest of the night. He’s gonna be too busy following her around like a fuckin’ puppy dog.” Justin playfully teased.

 

 

 

Trace did come back though with Bianca in tow. He introduced her to everyone and she joined the group for the night, fitting right in.

 

In the middle of all their conversing, two trays, one filled with shot glasses and a bottle of Grey Goose, and another with three Appletinis suddenly appeared on the cocktail table surrounded by the box configured sofas - courtesy of one of the owners.

 

“Shai!” A tipsy Maya boisterously welcomed him. Kiki and Tami soon followed suit with their own greetings.

 

“Hey everyone. This is compliments of me and my brother.” He said in reference to the bottle of premium vodka. “And these are for my three favorite ladies.”

 

Said three ladies quickly scooped up the Appletinis. “Thanks Shai.” They voiced at the same time as did the rest of the group.

 

“Can you sit with us for a bit?” Kiki asked with a big hopefully smile.

 

“I think I can spare a few minutes especially if they’re for you.” He sat next to her after Maya and Alex scooted down to make room.

 

Their smiles and Shai’s arm around Kiki’s shoulder had Tami, Maya and Alex trying to hold back grins, but shifting intrigued eyes between each other and the couple. Would a bathroom meeting be in order over this surprising new development?

 

Meanwhile Joey did the honors of cracking the bottle open and doling out the shots. Including Shai, they all did a toast to their great night out that was far from over.

 

Setting his shot back on the table, upside down, signaling he was out for the next round “ he was on the clock “ Shai sat back and put all his attention on Kiki. “I’m glad you came.”

 

“I said I would the last time we had dinner.” She responded. “And look I even brought with me some free publicity for you.” She quipped in reference to the celebs in her group.

 

“I see and please do spread the word. I wouldn’t mind Eden becoming an A-list hot spot.” He said with a very charismatic ire about him, one that the women around him definitely were responding to with smiles and slight blushes. The guys took their almost swooning girlfriends in stride, chalking it up to innocent flirting. He was of no threat to any of them anyway.

 

Any of them except for Justin who sure as hell wasn’t cool with Shai’s presence.

 

The minute Kiki mentioned coming to his club, he was immediately against it, but of course he was the only person opposed to that decision. And if he voiced his total disagreement with coming here, it would have raised questions that he couldn’t honestly answer without causing drama. So he sat back for the unwanted ride and prepared himself to have to keep his temper in check. The aggravation he was feeling now proved that he hadn’t done a great job of that.

 

The instant Shai showed up it grated his nerves and his mood began to shift from decent to shitty. That didn’t last long and unfortunately it was shot up to full on pissed when Shai sat way too close to Kiki and then put his arm around her. But the best, oh the best of it all was finding out that Kiki was dating him! He couldn’t believe that she was dating this fucker again. Why didn’t she tell him? When did she ever have time to-

 

“So… what did you do last night?”

 

“Had a great time.” She answered vaguely, but with a whimsical smile.

 

With this new revelation and now watching Kiki and this son of a bitch cuddling up, Justin’s lips puckered in anger and he turned away from the sight before he explored.

 

What the fuck?! She’s with him! How could she do this to me?!

 

Hurt and angry, but unable to express it, he did the only thing he could think “ he pushed his empty shot glass away, grabbed the rest of his JD and chugged it. But he needed more if he was going to numb himself enough to make it through tonight.

 

While he was visiting his own personal hell, the others had been giving Shai feedback on the place “ complimenting its chill ambiance, spacious dance floor, great DJ and good booze. He rolled his eyes as they all kissed his ass, a nobody who most of them hardly knew. Ignoring them all, he saw a waitress approaching and called her over.

 

“Can I get a double JD straight, on the rocks?” He half demanded.

 

“Sure. Anything else for the rest of you?” Adding to their tab, she took orders for some drinks to go with the shots and right before she was set to go place them, her boss stopped her.

 

“Hey James, all their drinks are on the house tonight.” Shai notified her before she left.

 

Gratuitous for his generosity went around the group again and then everyone proceeded to branch off into side conversations.

 

“So how you been?” Shai asked Kiki.

 

“You mean since you saw me two weeks ago.” They both laughed.

 

“Well knowing you, plenty can happen in that short amount of time.”

 

She scoffed and playfully smacked his shoulder. “I’ll have you know - I’ve been a good girl lately.”

 

Leaning into her, he took hold of her chin and said. “Yeah right. You’re rarely a good girl.”

 

Tipsy and feeling flirtatious, Kiki bit the tip of her tongue and giggled devilishly. Shai couldn’t help, but laugh at her antics as she got herself another shot of vodka. “So tonight looks to be a success. How was opening night?”

 

He was just about to give her all the details when Jaime came back with the drinks and informed him that there was an issue at the bar that he had to see to.

 

“Back to the grind.” He moved to get up, but turned to Kiki before he was fully standing. “Save a dance for me?” Biting her lower lip briefly, she nodded. “Okay. Be right back.”

 

After watching him leave, Kiki faced front again and picked up her drink to take a sip. Sitting back to get comfortable, she caught the curious eye of many of her friends and she rolled hers, instincts told her what was coming.

 

“Are you dating him again?” Alex asked, excitement for his friend bubbling over the surface. It was about time she started dating again.

 

“No. I mean we’ve been hanging out lately, but it’s been purely platonic.”

 

“It doesn’t seem like he feels that way.” Cameron piped in. “With chemistry like the two of you obviously have there’s no such thing as platonic between exes.”

 

Maya, Tami, and Alex glanced between each other thinking the same thing: she doesn’t seem worried or threatened so is she too clueless to realize that comment could apply to her own man and Kiki?

 

“It doesn’t matter. I’m not interested in going down that road with him again. The only thing I want from Shai is friendship.”

 

“You might want to tell him that.” Tami advised.

 

“Then I’ll tell him. I’m not trying to get into any big dramatic thing.”

 

Her stance on the situation was obviously final so they left it at that and changed the subject. Justin was the only one still dwelling on the past moments and his head was swimming.

 

After slamming back more alcohol than anyone else, he still couldn’t get himself under control. If anything it felt like he was slipping deeper into his anger and disgust as he watched Kiki and Shai flirting and laughing with each other. His eyes burned into the couple taking notes of every look and worse, every touch. When Shai tipped up Kiki’s face and got too close to her mouth for comfort, he almost leapt out of his seat. Luckily he still had enough sense to stay composed. How long that would last was the rather dangerous mystery. Right now Shai was gone and hopefully he wouldn’t come back, he shouldn’t. There had to be something else he needed to do in his own damn establishment than flirting with a woman he didn’t deserve.

 

Watching Kiki chat with their friends, he started plotting on ways to get her alone for a little while and remind her that she was better than some corny ass club owner.

 

What the fuck man! Go away!

 

“Excuse me miss? Can I have this dance?” Shai reappeared and politely asked for Kiki’s hand.

 

Taking it, she smiled as he helped her to stand. “I’d love to.” He wrapped an arm around her waist and directed her to the dance floor.

 

Justin, like every other second of the night that included Kiki, intently watched Shai’s return and departure with her at his side. He finished his drink quickly, wincing at the burn and muttered. “Bitch ass.”

 

“What’d you say?” Cameron asked now that she wasn’t talking with some of the girls.

 

“Nothing. Um..” Spotting Kiki and Shai commandeering a place on the floor, he offered. “You wanna dance?”

 

Cameron beamed, finally he was acting like he was actually having a good time and wasn’t pouting. “Yeah come on.”

 

Not long after they left, the rest of the group dispersed to work it out too.

 

Justin brought Cameron through the crowd until Kiki and Shai were in his line of vision. Instinctively he started dancing to the music, barely conscious of Cameron grinding on him. He was too focused on Kiki, wishing she was the one in his arms. Wishful thoughts took the backburner to a red haze covering his mind when he saw Shai’s hands skim Kiki’s bare back and her hips rocking into his. Now all he wanted was to rip her away from this dude and that need only got stronger when worse than the physical contact, he saw Kiki aim that beautiful, bright smile up at Shai. It was like a physical blow - that was his smile.

 

“Are you okay?” Cameron pulled back to check him over when she felt him tense up.

 

Somehow Justin managed to bring himself back into focus and quickly put a convincing smile on his face. “Yeah I’m fine. I’m just not feeling this right now. You want to go over to the game room?”

 

“Sure.” She shrugged even though she’d rather stay and dance, but the last thing she wanted to deal with was an irritated Justin if she contested.

 

He was obviously in one of his moods and it was best to just let it be. His and her temper could only ruin the night and probably result in an argument if she pressed him to open up to her. Divulging his deep feelings wasn’t big with Justin or with their whole relationship. If she wanted to avoid conflict, all she could do was let it go and wait for when he and their relationship naturally reached that level of intimacy and trust.

 

 

 

They went to the quieter section at the back of the club that was set up like a leisure bar with some pool tables, darts and the like. It was exactly what Justin need right now, a little distraction to get his mind calm so that when he broke up the little lovefest he didn’t fly off the handle and cause a commotion rather than achieve his goal. Which was to get Kiki’s undivided attention on him and no one else.

 

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Three songs played before Kiki and Shai parted ways. He had some business mingling to do and she had her friends to get back to. He left her with a kiss on the cheek and a promise that she would come say bye before leaving.

 

Returning to the lounge Kiki found that Tami, Maya and Eva were the only ones still there. Alex was somewhere talking with some old friends he ran into, Bianca had taken Trace to the other side of the club to meet her sisters and to make sure it didn’t look like she had ditched them. Joey and JC were at the bar getting drinks, but they got side tracked by a game of darts with Cameron and Justin.

 

At the lounge, Kiki reclaimed her seat, now between Maya on the sofa with her and Tami and Eva on the other at her opposite side.

 

“So I just ran into Andrea Hedley and she tried to bate me into telling her about you and Justin and me and Joey.” Tami updated her on what she missed.

 

“Gawd, it’s been how many years and she’s still a nosey bitch.” She scoffed about their old college classmate that both girls weren’t fond of and that feeling was mutual. “Some people never change.”

 

Catching a peck of the ankle boots that Kiki was wearing when she crossed her legs, Eva pulled up her pant leg a bit to get a better look. “Those are cute.”

 

“Aren’t they? And I got them like half off. Not that I wouldn’t have still brought them if they weren’t. I can’t help it, I’m a shoe whore.”

 

“Me too. I would say it’s a problem, but it’s really not.” The girls collectively laughed and Tami offered.

 

“You should definitely come shopping with us one of these days. That’s practically all we buy.” She was having a great time getting to know Eva. She was such a cool person, definitely a good match for JC and a good addition to the circle.

 

“Yeah?” Eva was a little surprised at how accepting they were of her. When she first decided to come with JC tonight and meet his friends, she was a little worried she wouldn’t fit in. Plus after Tami’s warning early tonight she knew that she was being sort of “tested” by the three women. Not that she mind, she and JC had talked about both of their past relationships, so she knew of his heartaches and understood their concern for their friend.

 

“Well, you’re a chica now. You gotta start hanging out with us and let JC bring you to Sunday dinner so our mom can meet you.” Maya explained excitedly. “She’s been dying for Josh to bring a ‘nice wholesome girl’ around. And she’s like a huge fan of yours so she will be completely psyched to find out you two are dating.”

 

“So you guys like me, you really like me?” She half joked. She was so relieved that they liked her because the feeling was mutual.

 

“Well you have to pass one more test actually.” Kiki placed her feet back on the ground and boogied out of her seat as the music playing. “You have to come and work it with us on the dance floor. Show us what kind of moves you got.”

 

Before she could agree, Tami grabbed Eva’s hand, pulling her up with the others and the four hurried onto the dance floor as Bring ‘Em Out, on of their favorites played. In a circle they danced and had many a laugh as they watched the disappointed faces of the men whose advances were turned down. They were a bunch of teasing stinkers, but it was fun.

 

After Eva sufficiently and successfully showed off her stuff, they went on the hunt for the rest of their party and found them in the game room. The guys were playing pool now while Cameron and Bianca sat at the sideline talking and spectating.  They joined in and as a whole again, the group continued to hang out there for awhile.

 

 

 

Once again they dispersed when they had enough of quiet and were ready to renew the more raucous fun. Justin found himself roaming alone and right when he was going to head back to the lounge, he spotted Kiki. She was at the bar and she was talking, no flirting…..with Shai again.

 

He was not having it, not for the second time tonight and he decided it was time to step in. But first he had a favor to ask.

 

“Yo T I need you to do something for me “ can you go up to the table and keep Cam busy?” When he saw Cameron at the lounge with Joey and Tami and then Trace at a table on the ground floor talking to Bianca, a plan to keep Cameron busy immediately formed and he approached his best friend, pulling him aside to talk.

 

“What? Why?” he was having a great time, trying to make a lasting impression with Bianca and here comes his so called best friend blockin’.

 

“Don’t worry about why, just do it.”

 

“How the fuck do you expect me to do that?”

 

Fuming with annoyance now “ the more Trace stalled the more leeway that motherfucker was getting with Kiki and that was unacceptable. “You’ve covered for me before. I don’t know how you did it, I don’t fuckin’ care. Just get it done!” He growled and stormed away to get what was his.

 

Just as annoyed now, Trace returned to Bianca. “I’m sorry, but I need to go back upstairs to do something for J.”

 

“Oh okay.” She said, obviously disappointed that their time was being cut short.

 

It was at least nice to know she’d miss him, Trace thought as he smiled inside. He was just about to get up to take her back to her friends, assuming that’s where she was headed, but Bianca had other plans.

 

“I could come with you.” She offered apprehensively. She didn’t want to smoother him, but she was having a great time with him and it sounded like he was just going back to hang with his friends, the same thing they’d been doing all night.

 

Trace couldn’t help but smile, happy that she still wanted to hang with him, but he felt the need to warn her. “Okay, but I’m gonna kind of be busy pl-“

 

“Playing interference with Cameron?” She surmised, partly from the bits and pieces she heard of his conversation with Justin. When he gave her a pointed look, she shrugged. “He’s been staring at her all night. We’ve all been talking about it. I don’t know how either of them hasn’t noticed it, especially Cameron.” Not knowing all the details about the situation, she couldn’t exactly feel sorry for her, but it was a shame she couldn’t see the writing on the walls.

 

“Well best friend duty calls and I wouldn’t mind having an accomplice.”

 

With a beaming smile, she took his extended hand and together they went back to VIP.

 

In the meantime, Justin had posted himself at an empty booth, still on the main floor, where he could keep an eye on Kiki and see when Trace went up to the lounge before he made his move. After what seemed like forever, he finally spotted Trace going up the short staircase with Bianca. Good the more people keeping her occupied the better. Quickly finishing his beer, he stood up and made himself presentable by smoothing out his hair and clothes. Last but not least he turned on the Timberlake charm and started towards the bar to finally make everything that was wrong with this night, right.

 

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Kiki was having another nice chat with Shai while be played bartender in place of the one who was on break. He was keeping her well entertained as they swapped stories about their crazy staff and costumers. Shai had to excuse himself to put together an order for on of the waitress at the other end of the bar and asked her to wait for him which she agreed to. Until he came back, she stayed busy dancing in her seat, people watching and sipping on her new Appletini. Out of no where, a pair of big masculine hands grabbed her waist and she was about to whip around and tell whoever it was to keep his damn hands to himself, but he spoke up before she had to chance.

 

“Hey.” Justin leaned into her and breathed against the side of her neck.

 

 For a moment it threw her, but she shook it off and turned to her side when he moved to stand next to her. “Hiya. Where you been?”

 

“Around. You’re the one that’s been glued to this bar.”

 

“Only because I’ve been talking with Shai, thank you very much.”

 

“Yeah I know.” He replied, his distain covered up just enough for Kiki to miss it and he looked behind her down to the other end of the bar.

 

Shai had been throwing glances at Kiki since he left her and on this turn he caught sight of Justin talking to her. He was just about to go back to mixing until Justin looked at him and glared. It totally confused him, he barely knew this dude enough to warrant a look like that. He chalked it up to a misread or something and nodded to him out of curtsey.

 

Justin did the same for the same basic good mannered reason and then dismissed him to turn his attention back on the more important person right now. With his sexy half smile that always got him what he wanted, he started working his magic to win Kiki over and put Shai in his place.

 

“I’m not seeing Shai around here right now so why don’t you come and dance with me? We haven’t danced together in awhile you know?” Not giving her the chance to do anything more than smile at the sentiment, he grabbed her hand and pulled her off the stool.

 

“Um okay. But wait let me just tell Shai.”

 

Tempering his anger, Justin responded sharply. “Why? He’s not your fuckin’ daddy. You don’t have to tell him anything. Now come on.” He tugged on her hand, signaling for her to fall in line or get dragged and for some reason Kiki obediently followed.

 

Something in his face made it impossible for her not to and once he brought her to a decent spot, he turned around and flashed her one of those charming smiles of his. Her apprehension ebbed away and she smiled back, easily going into his arms. They wrapped around her waist and her hands linked around his neck as their bodies pressed together and the music played through the club.

 

The track playing at the time came to an end and the next started, adding fuel to the fire that had already been lit back at the Roxy. This whole night had the makings of a strong sexually tense basis with the show, the alcohol free on tap and now this intimate moment between them. Without any conscious thought, Justin and Kiki went ahead and did what came naturally, letting the music carry them way.

 

Letting go of Justin, Kiki turned her back to him and he answered the move by melding their hips together, grinding into her. Kiki gave as good as she was getting, stretching her arm up to scratch at the nape of his head and grinding with him to the beat.

 

And I just can't think (Of anything else I'd rather do)

Than to hear you sing (Sing my name the way you do)

Oh when we do our thing (When we do the things we do)

Baby girl you make me say (Oh oh oh) (Oh)

 

Sexy love

Girl the things you do (Oh baby baby)

Keep me sprung

Keep me runnin' back to you (Oh baby I)

Oh I love making love to you

Baby girl you know you're my

Sexy love

 

Lost in the moment, Kiki rolled and rocked her ass into Justin, totally oblivious to what she was doing to him.

 

Completely turned on by this tempting woman swaying in his arms, Justin tightened his hold on her, spanning his hands across her stomach and he buried his head into the crux of her neck. Needing more contact with her, he pulled all her hair to on side of her neck and pressed his lips to the now bare side, humming into her smooth skin. It sent chills through Kiki and she couldn’t hold back the moan that escaped her mouth. She was in such a haze, her mind filled with nothing but the lush sensations running through her from being touched by Justin and having her body pressed up against his hard and warm one. Again lust zinged through her and with her hand that had been holding his arm around her waist, she grabbed his lower back, grinding her hips into him harder until he moaned out loud.

 

I'm so addicted to her

She's the sweetest drug

Just enough is still too much

Say that I'm simpin’ and I'm sprung, all of the above

I can't help she makes me say (Oh oh oh) (Hey)

 

“Shit. You feel so fuckin’ good Kik. How could I forget how good you feel?” He babbled and groaned deeply into her neck, laying a sucking kiss there. He wrapped his body around hers more tightly and moaned again. “God I missed you Baby Doll.”

 

Kiki froze, it was like everything came to a screeching halt and cold water was doused on her. She hadn’t heard that name in a long time and hearing it now was like a slap in the face, a stinging reminder that it definitely did not apply to her anymore. Realizing what she was doing, she abruptly and forcefully yanked his arms from around her and pulled herself away from him. Turning the face him and in a voice loud enough for him to hear her, she stressed.

 

“I am not your Baby Doll anymore.”

 

Once again she turned her back on him, this time to walk away and he grabbed at her to stop her, but she shrunk out of his reach.

 

“Kiki. Kiki come on.” He implored, following her. He knew using his old pet name was a surprise to her, but it was no reason to run scared.

 

Knowing he’d keep on following her until he caught her, Kiki squeezed through the crowd to lose him which she succeeded in. Physically at least. She could still hear him in her head. Baby Doll.  

 

She worked so hard to forget that name now it was back and she was afraid this time it wouldn’t be so easy to erase it from her mind. Alcohol “ always a good mind eraser.  She needed some alcohol and to re-immerse herself with her friends to drown it out at least for the rest of the night.

 

Sighing in defeat when he realized Kiki had managed to slip right through his fingers, Justin stood in the middle of the dance floor alone. Frustrated that she ran from him, he scrubbed his hands up and down his face, then over the top of his head. Looking towards VIP, He spotted her scurrying up the steps. Watching her for those few seconds, that frustration faded and a nostalgic smile came over his face. So what if he called her Baby Doll, she was still his Baby Doll. “You’ll always be my Baby Doll Kiki Lewis.”

 

With a smirk on his face, he made his own way through the crowd to return to their group and enjoy what was left of the night.

 

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With Cheyenne enjoying the scenery around her while riding in her stroller, Alex was pushing, Kiki, Maya, Tami and Marissa surrounded him as they walked down Robertson Blvd towards Lisa Kline. Kiki missed when they decided to stop at the boutique and was stuttered a little when they entered the establishment. After last night which she was trying and failing to forget all day, her last memory of being here hit her and hit hard.

 

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“Here try this on.” Justin’s voice carried over from the opposite side of the dressing room door accompanied by a scrap of clothing called a shirt.

 

Kiki took a good look at it as it hung over the top edge of the door and scoffed. “Oh I don’t think so. Maybe your girlfriend would like that, but not me.” She offered while finishing redressing and collecting what she was going to purchase.

 

Bringing the shirt back onto his side, Justin twirled it around the hanger and frowned. “Nawh. She’d never wear anything this slutty.”

 

Just as he hoped a second barely went by before Kiki was bursting out of the room, a scowl marring her face.

 

“Oh, but I wouldn’t hesitate to get all hooker-ed up?” She stood there, hands on her hips, rolling her neck and it only made him smile rather than deter him from continuing his teasing.

 

He shrugged. “You’ve never had an issue with showing a little skin. If I remember correctly you said the less clothing the better…And that was said while you stripped and then jumped all over our bed naked.”

 

Her eyes widened and her mouth gapped slightly in offense. “You promised not to bring that up ever again! I was completely trash! And I didn’t hear you complaining.” She pushed him out of the way and marched back over to the shelves of jeans to put a pair she decided not to get, back.

 

“Of course I wasn’t complaining. Hell I’m not complaining now.”  He followed her still laughing and scanned her body as the very, very nice memory continued to play in his head.

 

Kiki was too busy looking through a rack of jackets to noticed, but she did put in her own memories of that night. “Well I’m glad you had such a great time then cause if I remember correctly I didn’t end up have such an enjoyable night....Actually, in the end it wasn't that hot for you either.” She laughed. No surprise he looked perplexed and she clarified. “Cut to you hanging over the side of the tub puking your guts out and crying ‘God please make it stop’.” Roles reversed “ his smile slid off his face and she laughed with a taunting one now on hers. “After all your racket woke me up I stood in the doorway and had a pretty good laugh at your expense.” She continued to giggling for a moment and then groused again when she finished up her story. “But then I had to clean up your puke-y, smelly ass.”

 

Justin grinned triumphantly. “That’s right. In the end you still took care of your man. Just like you’re supposed to, woman.”

 

She rolled her eyes. “Whatever. What else was I gonna do? You’re helpless without me.” Done shopping, she turned away from him and headed to the register.

 

Playfully Justin ran up behind her and hemmed her up in a bear hug. She squirmed and giggled as he began to tickle her.

 

“Stop!” She squealed and slapped at his hands. “Let me go.”

 

With a laugh, he loosened his hold, but didn’t release her completely until after he gave her a loud kiss on the cheek. Kiki mushed his face away, but grabbed his arm and pulled him behind her to the front counter.

 

She brought her outfit and with her arm around his waist and his draped over her shoulder, they left the boutique.

 

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Now standing in front of the table of logo tank tops, Kiki couldn’t stop the smile that came over her face. That day had been fun. After lunch, they went to pick up Cheyenne from a playdate with Robbie and the three of them spent the rest of the night at her place. It wasn’t the first or the last time, she and Justin spent time together, just the two of them. But thinking about those afternoons hanging out and dinner dates now, especially after last night, she started to feel a little concerned. An old yet unexpected tone was setting in for her relationship with Justin and it was somewhat frightening. It felt a lot like it did three years ago in a place Kiki would not, could not revisit.

 

Her attachment to Justin had to stay platonic, one based strictly on parenthood and friendship. They did shared a past and a beautiful child as a result so there was really nothing wrong with the two of them going to lunch, dinner, seeing a movie, just as friends. A real friendship is good, maybe even healthy for us considering the situation.

 

“You’re just being paranoid Kik.” She muttered to herself.

 

“What’d you say?” Maya asked when she came over to scope out the tops, startling her out of her musing.

 

“Nothing.” She quickly answered as if her sister could read her mind, but reality set in and she calmed. “Nothing at all.”

 

A close friendship between me and Justin is perfectly fine, it indicates nothing. And last night was a fluke: we both had been drinking a lot and the sexual energy was flying for us all. It was just a natural, innocent reaction. Nothing more, nothing less.

 

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Not far from the boutique, Justin’s mind was also stuck on last night and the implication it made in regard to his relationship with Kiki. Last night something snapped back in place inside of him and despite the fact that he was a little drunk, he knew exactly what he was doing. Watching Kiki bounce around the club “ having a good time, laughing and smiling “ he realized he wanted to be a part of that. Not just a part of the group she was in, but the one with her. The person who got to claim her as his and bask in her smile and the light she had in her eyes when she was happy. And it wasn’t just his lust addled brain after that performance at the Roxy that had him feeling possessive and read to slam his fist into that pretty boy, Shai’s, face. It was more, it was a warm content feeling that he always felt with Kiki when they were a couple and now he realized he’d been feeling that way about her again with each passing day…..

 

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Sitting in front of his soundboard, Justin was configuring some vocal arrangements for one of his tracks. The album was coming along great, he was really proud of what he’d accomplished and couldn’t wait till it was ready for release. Actually he couldn’t wait until it was done so Kiki could hear it. He smiled at the thought of how anxious and excited she was about it, about his music, a part of him. It was too cute when she’d try to be slick and trick him into giving her information on the album. He never fell for it, but it was fun watching her try and her excitement was contagious. He couldn’t wait to share his work with her.

 

Just then there was a knock on his door and when he looked at the monitor that showed who was outside, he smiled brightly. “Speak of the devil.” He said as he pressed the access button to let her in. Knowing her, he had his work saved on the hard drive and closed before she walked into the room.

 

“Ooh the mad scientist is letting me into his lab.” She rubbed her hands together and glanced around the room as if she was looking for her best bet at getting the goods.

 

“Mad, but genius.” He gloated. “And get that look off your face. The top secret stuff’s already hidden.” She mockingly pouted and sat down on the empty executive chair next to him. “So how was the movie?”

 

“Good. Maya and Derek say hi.” He nodded and leaned over the board to add an element to one of the melodies he was working on for a possible future project. Knowing he was in one of his zones for the moment, she entertained herself by taking a spin in the chair. It brought her around to face the back of the room where a little living room set lay and she saw their little munchkin curled up asleep.

 

“Aww you got your mini assistant with you down here.” She cooed and got up to gently perch on the edge of the couch as not to wake her and kissed her cheek.

 

Done with his latest stroke of inspiration, Justin came back to and turned to glance at them. “Yeah that was short lived. She conked out on me. Not before she kicked my ass in Lucky Ducks though.”

 

Returned to the chair, she laughed at his disgruntled tone. “Its sad that a barely two year old can make both her parents look like complete dumbasses. Sad, but I’m still proud.” She quipped and deciding to try out his soundboard while he was looking as some sheet music, she pressed a button.

 

A drum kit beat came out of the speakers and Justin freaked, startling her. “Whoa, whoa!” He quickly reached over to turn it off. “This is expensive ass equipment Kik. You can go pushing any ol’ thing.”

 

Balking at his little freak out, she defended herself. “I didn’t just push any ol’ thing. It was just an instrument mix. It’s not like I messed with the routing or the amplitudes.” She said while casually pointing out each piece.

 

That stuttered and intrigued him. “How do you know that?”

 

She gave him a duh look in response. “I went to an art school and I minored in music. You really think I don’t at least have the basic knowledge of a soundboard?” She rolled her eyes and sat back in her seat, far away from his precious soundboard.

 

Impressed by this new discovery about her and wanting to sooth her ruffled feathers, he closed all his open projected and started up a brand new one. “Alright hot stuff. Let’s go.” He challenged and with a grin, she pulled up to the board accepting it.

 

Time flew by and they barely noticed. They were having so much fun playing around, making up a bunch of mixed beats and melodies with the soundboard. Justin even managed to get Kiki to give him some vocals for a few random silly lyric that they came up with. To his happy surprise she wasn’t nervous about singing in front of him like she used to be. It felt good knowing she was still comfortable enough with him to expose her vulnerabilities like that.

 

By the end of their project they had their own like mock track to remember this fun moment together. The time spent arranging it was reminiscent of their days on tour when they’d have their one on one rehearsals and would sometimes come up with new additions or alteration to the routine. Comparably, this was all for shits and giggled, but it was still something that both had a passion for and they created it together.

 

Their shared love for music still remained…..

 

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Was the love for music/dance and their daughter the only ones that still existed between them?

 

God what’s happening to me?

 

For years he’d made it a point to forget these feelings and force himself to get over Kiki. But honestly was he really over her? If he was she probably wouldn’t still be his first and last thought of each day. He probably wouldn’t have kept or better yet, found himself watching some of his personal footage of their time together on tour - on and off the stage, in and outside the venues - whenever he was missing her.


Am I over her? (am I over her?)
Am I over her?
Am I over her?
Tell me am I really over my my love (am I over her?)
I can't think straight
Cause I'm too busy thinking of her
Am I really over my love?

“J….J….Justin! Man snap out of it.” Tim grumbled next to him in the studio. “What do you think about this?” He played the beat again and at least part of Justin’s mind went back to the work he and Tim were doing in Edge Studios.

 

The other part of his brain stayed on Kiki. It was funny in some ways she, Cheyenne too for that matter, was like music for him. No matter where he branched out in his career he always came back home, to his life’s passion, to his music. He may have fucked up in the past and he may be in a relationship with someone else, but his heart never really left Kiki. And now it was time for it to go home.

 
It's water under the bridge
But I can't seem to forget
All the plans we made, all the time we spent
Makes me reminisce
I still see your face
All this love I can't replace
Am I over (am I over)
Am I over her? (her now)

 

He chuckled to himself. Who have you been trying to kid all this time man? You can’t get over a woman that you still want and especially not one you’re still in love with.

 

Damnit. What are you going to do now?

 

As relieving as this omission was, it brought with it a lot of complications rather than solutions. Something told him that Kiki felt their connection coming back to life again and that she still harbored deep feelings for him too. She wouldn’t have responded to him on the dance floor or reacted to being called Baby Doll that way if she felt nothing for him. No, there was still something between them that went beyond being friends or parents together or any other minor attachments and he was going to bring it back into play.

 

Not exactly rejection, like he worried about initially, but more like resistance would no doubt greet him when he pursued this, but being a stubborn person who always got what he wanted in the end, Justin smiled at the guaranteed success he saw in his future.  With determination and some of his infamous charm, he was confident he and Kiki would find themselves back where they belonged…..Together.

 

 

End Notes:

Bianca Reagan

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Song Credit:

Sexy Love: NeYo

Over Her: Backstreet Boys

Happy Birthday Pixie! by LuLu
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Parking in front of the garage, Kiki climbed out of the car and went to the back to unbuckle the anxious toddler. “You’re ready to party huh birthday girl?”

 

With a big smile, she nodded and extended her arms so her mother could take her out of the car.

 

Closing the door with her hip, Kiki snuggled Cheyenne and kissed her cheek. “My baby’s growing up on me.” She pulled back to look at her beautiful child who was another year old today and only months ago survived the biggest crisis of her young life, one that almost prevented her from seeing this day. She was so overcome with gratefulness, joy and pride that her eyes welled up with tears.

 

Possibly sensing her mother’s emotions, Cheyenne said. “I love you Mommy.”

 

Kiki’s heart almost burst with happiness. “Oh babyheart. I love you too. So much honey.”

 

She pulled her in again and the two stood there holding each other, silent, happy tears running down Kiki’s face. She quickly wiped them away so Cheyenne wouldn’t worry over them and let her joy show through in a smile.

 

“Alright babe you ready to go have some fun?” She asked and Cheyenne cheered “yay!” “Ok let’s go!” She placed her on the ground and together they walked towards the back of the house.

 

As soon as they got a full view of the yard, both girls were awed.

 

“Ooh Mommy, it’s green! For me?”

 

“Yup all for you.” Kiki answered, still a little taken by what they were seeing. She had a general idea of what Justin was planning for the party, but this took the cake. “I guess he wasn’t kidding.”

 

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“If you want to do her birthday party this year that’s fine. I’ll help with anything you need, but remember Justin she’s two, her friends are all in the same age range. And I know that look in your eye, you’re thinking super bash, but all they really need is entertainment and cake and ice cream. Anything extravagant would be a waste.”

 

“I know that, but it can still be done in style.” He was determined to put together the best birthday party for their daughter no matter what. “I won’t go crazy, I promise, but it will be special. Our baby girl will always have the best and that includes her parties.” He stressed as a pout formed on his face. “Plus I missed her first.”

 

Finally seeing the root of his anxiety and sympathizing with him, Kiki soothingly caressed the side of his face. “Then go buck wild if you have to.” He helplessly cracked a smile when she beamed at him and leaned in to kiss his forehead. “Now, tell me, what do you have in mind?”

 

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The picture she had in her head did no justice for what she was witnessing in person. With a theme revolving around Cheyenne’s favorite color and Nickelodeon characters - balloons and streamers were posted up all over the place. Decorated table sets - adult and kid sized - were spread out on the stone layed patio, some circling the hard covered pool. Off to one side, where the outdoor kitchen and grill were located, the food table was stationed with the serving racks and unlit sterno cans already lined up. On the opposite side, in the yard, next to Cheyenne’s playground, was a ball pit and a big inflated slide. At the back, just in front of the guest house was a stage. Who or what would be performing on that stage was a detail Justin wouldn’t give her or anyone else for that matter. From what she could and couldn’t see Kiki knew that Cheyenne would have the time of her life today. Just as she should.

 

After taking in the party decorum Kiki headed to the deck where Lynn, Paul, Cameron, Trace and Justin were sitting at one of the tables.

 

“Hey guys.” She called out.

 

“Hey guys.” Cheyenne mimicked her with a wave and they all turned in their direction with a chorus of greetings in return. When they reached the top of the steps, Kiki let go of her hand and she went straight to Justin. “Daddy!”

 

His face lit up at the sight of his little girl racing towards him and he lifted her into his lap and gave her a big hug. “Hi baby.” He kissed her on her temple and sat back to see her face. “Let me look at my Birthday Girl. You look very pretty.”

 

“Tank you. Mommy paint my fingers see.” She extended her widen spread hands to show off her red painted nails. The nail polish matched perfectly with the rest of her outfit.

 

She was dressed in a stripped red multicolored hoodie dress and a pair of high top red Converse with ruffled socks folded over the top. Her hair was styled showing off her shoulder length dark waves, that had grown back to its natural fullness very well, the sides held back by a sparkly red clips. She was definitely her parent’s child, like them she was always decked out and matching from head to toe.

 

Before Kiki had reached the table, Paul had gotten up to get an extra chair for her while Lynn scooted over to make room between her and her husband.

 

“Thanks Paul.” Kiki said and they gave each other a welcoming hug before she sat down.

 

“Hi, honey. How are you?” Lynn smiled and reached over to hug her. “I see tracks.” She teasingly commented about the slight tear stains she could see running down her cheek.

 

“Yeah I just got finished with the second round in the driveway.” Kiki laughed softly. “And you know I’m not done yet.”  She was pretty sure tears of joy would accompany Cheyenne’s birthdays - the best day of her life - for the rest of her life.

 

Finished babbling about “school” yesterday with her father, Cheyenne really took note of everyone in attendance, especially her grandmother sitting next to her. “Hi Nonnie.” She leaned over Justin’s lap, reaching for her and Lynn pulled her into her wait arms.

 

They hugged and gave each other Eskimo kisses, making Cheyenne giggle, before she settled in her lap to have a visit.

 

“So Pixie face, how old are you now?” Paul asked her.

 

“I...” She paused to look at her hands, trying to remember how her mommy taught her to show people how old she was. Seeing what she was trying to do, Lynn helped her out and put her hand in the form of the peace sign. It was the same thing her mommy had done so she proudly stuck her hand out to show her grandfather. “This many! One. Two!”

 

“You’re two? Oh well you’re still a baby.”

 

“Nuh uh Pop Pop. I a big girl now. Right Mommy?”

 

“Sure honey.” Kiki answered in a noncommittal tone. She had told her earlier she was almost a big girl now, but she wasn’t about to argue a point she’d never win.

 

“See Mommy say so.” She solidified to her grandfather. Remembering she had a question to ask, she turned to her opposite side and tapped her father’s arm getting his attention from a conversation with Cameron. “'Cuse me Daddy. Daddy.”

 

“Yes baby?”

 

“My cake here?” She asked with a wide and excited grin.

 

“Yes but you can’t have any until after your party starts.” He said with finality in his voice and she sat back in Lynn’s lap with disappointment written across her face.

 

Trace laughed at her, but quickly discovered Cheyenne was not one to taunt in her current state when he promptly receives her stink face.

 

Her eyebrows were scrunched together in the middle of her face and her lips were pursed in anger. “Is not funny Uncle Trace.”

 

“Yeah it is.”

 

“Nuh uh.”

 

“Yea huh.”

 

“Nuh uh.”

 

“Yea huh.”

 

She leaned over the table in his direction and cried with all her might, “Nuh uh!” her little face getting red.

 

“Yea huh.” Trace said as cool as a cucumber while trying not to crack up laughing, like everyone else, at the sight that this little indignant two year old made.

 

She wiggled out of Lynn’s lap and marched over to stand in front of Trace. With her hands on her hips and chin jutted out, she announced. “I not talk to you no more.” With that, she whipped around and went to her mother’s side. “Mommy I go play peas?”

 

“Yeah baby you go play.” She nodded in compliance while trying to keep her giggles in and patted her on her bottom to send her off. “But not in the balls or on the slide. You have to wait for when your party starts.”

 

Once she was away from the table and her “wrath” couldn’t be unleashed on anyone else, everyone let their laughter free. They knew she was being dead serious, but it was still funny as hell watching tiny little Cheyenne when she was mad.

 

As she reached her Dora skee ball shoot, still clearly tick off, Trace lifted out of his seat until he could see her and tried to make amends. “Oh come on Pixie I was just kidding.”

 

She identified who was calling her and quickly turned away when she realized it was her uncle and she wasn’t talking to him anymore. She went back to trying to sink her ball and giving him the silent treatment.

 

“Like father, like daughter.” Kiki replied and Justin sputtered.

 

“No, don’t put that on me, that attitude is all you.”

 

“Oh I don’t think so. The hands on the hips might be me, but she is definitely having one of her junior moment.”

 

Before he could voice a rebuttal, Lynn voiced her own firsthand take on the matter. “The fault does lay with you honey. You used to act just like that when you got upset at that age. And you would give me the silent treatment until the bitter end.”

 

“Case closed.” Kiki declared and Justin gave her a sarcastic smile in return.

 

“Hello, hello, hello.” Maya called out as she approached the group, her hands carrying a M. Lewis Original garment bag and a pink box with a big bow on top. Kiki’s eyes sparkled and she was just about to speak, but Maya stopped her. “Don’t even ask. The birthday girl gets to first look at her gifts. Where are you keeping them?” She asked Justin.

 

“The sitting room.” He casually said, knowing she knew where to go. He already had a couple of get-togethers here that the whole gang attended so everyone pretty much knew their way around his house now.

 

“You know as her mother, I have the right to inspect her gifts for approval.” Kiki quipped, but was ignored as her sister passed her to go into the house.

 

“More clothes.” Justin complained.

 

“You have a daughter it comes with the territory honey. Wait till she falls in love with the mall.” Cameron teased.

 

“Okay there’s a lot of food in there.” Maya commented upon her return. “And the yard looks great.” She reached her sister’s side and instinctively Kiki scooted over so they could share the seat. “You spill the beans about the show yet?”

 

“Nope. Like you said birthday girl gets the first show.”

 

“Hello.” They all heard once again, this time it was Nina and Frederick arriving, hands filled with gifts and extra supplies for the party.

 

Now that the moms were here and after some chit chatting with everyone, they went into the kitchen to start prepping the food. Yes this party was catered because Justin wanted to give the grandmothers a break and neither minded, either way, but they wanted to help out a little so they commanded the job of setting up the buffet. Kiki, Maya and Cameron joined them in the house to help. The guys, free from the grill today, stayed outside to watch Cheyenne until they followed her when she went inside to be nosey in the big girls’ business. Hanging out in the den watching TV, they waited to be called to duty and bring the food outside.

 

 

Within the hour and a half before the party started the rest of the family showed up to help with the prep work. When JC arrived he came with Eva and she was introduced to the parents and Cheyenne for the first time.

 

“What are you all doing in the house? It looks great out there. I kind of wish I was a kid again.” JC said as he walked into the kitchen from the back door.

 

“Hi”s and “hey Josh”s floated around the room and Lynn, being the first to notice his guest, spoke further.

 

“Hello there.” She said.

 

“Oh. Mama Lynn, Nima this is Eva. Eva this is Justin and Kiki’s mothers “ Lynn and Nina.”

 

“Hi.” Eva said.

 

“Oh mi Dios. You’re the actress who plays Gabby. I love your show!” Nina exclaimed like a star stuck teenager.

 

“I told you she’d freak.” Kiki muttered while her sister said aloud.

 

“Embarrassing much.”

 

This was proven a mistake when Nina snapped at her. “Cállate,” but quickly put a smile back on to speak to Eva again. “It’s very nice to meet you honey. I’m assuming you’re Joshua’s girlfriend?”

 

“Yes Ma’am.”

 

“Well that’s just great for you two. And I can tell you this now Josh “ I was starting to think that either you had horrible taste or you were gay.” Lynn stated nonchalantly.

 

JC’s face dropped. Eva’s eyes bulged. Tami buried her face in her cross arms on the table “ her body shaking with laughter. Kiki had her lips tucked in her mouth and her eyes closed tightly, trying not to burst. Rhea did a complete 180 turn so she couldn’t be seen silently laughing. Maya dropped to a squat behind the island counter where she didn’t even try to stop cracking up. Poor Marissa was taking a sip of her drink when the comment was made and spewed it all over the place, stumbling into the den where her loud laughter was clearly heard.

 

“What?” Lynn said to Nina, totally missing what was so amusing that the girls were laughing hysterically and the boys were rushing into the kitchen to witness the aftermath of what Marissa had told them.

 

Nina did notice JC’s mortified look and amended for her friend. “Oh sweetie it’s okay if you were gay. There’s nothing wrong with that as long as you’re happy. Are you happy?” Still in shock all he could manage was a numb nod. “Well then good.” She smiled as did Lynn. “Welcome Eva.” She directed to the young woman and Lynn followed suit.

 

“Thank you.” She replied, now tittering at the comical moment that she was sure she’d never forget.

 

Both mothers went back to their tasks as if nothing had just happened while JC finally snapped out of it and turned towards Kiki. “I swear to God yours and J’s mom are fuckin’ crazy.”

 

“Oh come on Josh. Yes you do wear pink shirts and tight ass gold pants, but we know you’re grade-A 100% hetero male.” Snuggling into his side opposite Eva, she teasingly purred in his ear.

 

He grumbled in irritation and firmly, but gently pushed her away. Giggling Kiki left an equally amused Eva to soothe his bruised ego with a peck and went off to join the others who had now surrounded the kitchen table, just in case another unforgettable moment occurred.

 

Absent from the group was Justin. He’d gone upstairs with Cheyenne to change her when he came up empty on pampers in the guest bathroom. When he came back down, he saw through the kitchen doorway that JC and Eva had arrived.

 

“Daddy down.” A squirming Cheyenne demanded now that they were off the stairs.

 

“Alright, alright.” He sat her on the floor and she took off ahead of him. She wanted to go back to watching the basketball game in the den.

 

“Hi Uncle Josh.” She waved as she zipped past everyone.

 

“Wait, wait, wait.” He grabbed her around the waist and picked her up. He turned her over and tickled her tummy making her giggle and brought her over to Eva. “I want you to meet my friend Eva. Eva this is the lady of the house Ms. Cheyenne.”

 

“Hi Cheyenne. It’s nice to meet you. Your Uncle Josh has told me all about you.” Cheyenne beamed at that. “Feliz Cumpleaños.”

 

“Gracias.” She responded.

 

“De nada sweetie.”

 

“Okay you can go now.” JC put her down and she skipped over to her grandmothers to get a snack from whatever they were cooking to take back with her to the game.

 

“She’s too adorable you guys.” Eva complimented Justin and Kiki.

 

“Yeah and getting so big, too big. I don’t want her to grow up.” Kiki whined.

 

“Too bad.” Tami butted in and Justin, feeling the same way, jumped in to playfully her defense.

 

“Shut up.”

 

Catching sight of the wall clock, Kiki suggested to him that they give Cheyenne her gifts from them now and he agreed. They had brought her quite a few “ Justin’s idea “ and Kiki didn’t want anyone at the party, especially the kids, to feel envious. It was best to get their presents opened before anyone outside of the family was around.

 

“Hey Pixie face, you wanna open you’re gifts from me and Daddy now?”

 

“Yay!” She exclaimed and scurried over to her mother.

 

Kiki sat her on top of the table while Justin went and got the gifts from the sitting room. Happily Cheyenne tore at the paper surrounding the two big boxes. Once all the presents were unveiled Cheyenne had a Leap Frog educational game system and a bunch of games to go with it, a green nano iPod, new books, puzzles and movies, a couple of Bratz dolls plus accessories, and lastly a pair of platinum princess cut diamond earrings “ her birthstone.

 

Cheyenne was super excited about what she got and gave her parents big smacking kisses and bear hugs. She was in the process of overwhelming herself by getting immersed in a number of her gifts at the same time when Justin asked her to hold on. He had one more surprise gift, one that Kiki didn’t even know about, and went to retrieve it from the dining room. Coming back to the kitchen, he was pushing a lime green VW Bug Powerwheel.

 

“Oh gawh.” Kiki moaned and shook her head while everyone else was awestruck.

 

It was bad enough having a little foot propelled bike crashing into her shins, now there was a motor powered miniature vehicle ready to run over her toes. And given the gleam in Cheyenne’s eyes, she knew a little road demon was ready to burst free. She was already trying to jump off the table to get to it. Kiki put her down before she hurt herself and she made a b-line for it, scrambling right into the seat, ready to go.

 

“Wait, wait, wait.” Kiki said following her. “Aren’t there like safety precautions with this thing? I mean it’s a little car.”

 

“Well yeah there’s a seat belt and look I got her one of these.” He lifted up a matching black and green helmet. “She’ll be perfectly safe. I promise.” He knew there were risks with one of these “toys”, but after seeing Cheyenne’s fascination with the golf cart whenever they went out on the course, he just had to get her one. And his promise to her safety was solid, he wouldn’t let anything happen to her.

 

Kiki knew Cheyenne would be perfectly safe with her father so with a smile, she moved out of the way. “Alright. You should probably take it for a test drive Pix.”

 

“Yes!” Justin exclaimed as if he was the one about to go for a ride and slapped five with Cheyenne. “Come on baby girl let’s go take your car for a spin.” He lifted her out, rested the helmet on her head and picked up the car to take it outside.

 

Like a bunch of big kids wanting to get a turn, the guys anxiously followed them and to watch the show, the women were right behind them.

 

With her helmet secured to her head and her seat belt on, Justin moved out of the way after starting the car and Cheyenne let it rip. Not going pass the front of the house, she drove up and down and all around the driveway “ giggling her heart out as Justin jogged behind her.

 

 

Soon it was time to get down to business and finish some last minute decorating before the guests started to arrive. While the others went to go set up, Paul and Frederick stayed by the driveway to watch Cheyenne who wasn’t done cruising yet. Before anyone knew it, everything was in place and it was party time.

 

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All Cheyenne’s daycare friends and their parents, her parents’ friends and their kids, neighbors including her adored babysitter Livia, and close friends of her grandparents and their grandchildren came to celebrate. Her new car lost its appeal for the time being so after parking it in the garage next to one of her father's, she jumped head first into her party.

 

Throughout the day Justin and Kiki were taking turns watching their child, like the other parents were doing, and at the moment Justin was on shift. Kiki was on the patio chatting with a group of co-workers when someone tapped her on the shoulder.

 

“Hey girl.” Alana greeted her when she turned around with her husband and son at her side.

 

“Hey.” The two women hugged and then Kiki embraced Ryan. “I’m glad you guys made it. Hi Robbie.” She knelt down to hug him.

 

“Hi Ms. Kiki. Where Cheyenne?”

 

“She’s out playing. You want to go join her?” He nodded eagerly. “Follow me then.”

 

“I’ll come with.” Alana said.

 

“Okay…Oh Ryan “ gifts go over there.” She pointed to the table off to the side of the deck that now held all the gifts. Then her finger directed him to the surrounded bar and nearby table. “And some of the guys are over there.”

 

“Cool.” He nodded and they split ways.

 

Headed towards the play area, Kiki, Alana and Robbie could easily see Cheyenne being chased out of the ball pit with Justin hot on her heels. Before she could run around to jump back in on the other side, Kiki called out to her.

 

“Cheyenne! Look who’s here!”

 

She stopped in her tracks and turned towards her mother’s voice. Standing next to her, she saw Ms. Alana and her bestest friend.

 

“Robbie!” She yelped and was off running. Barely stopping before she crashed into him, the toddlers quickly grabbed each other in a tight hug as if they hadn’t seen each other just yesterday. “You here!” She happily proclaimed when they pulled away.

 

“Yeah. Happy Birthday.”

 

“Tank you. Let’s go play.” She grabbed his hand and they ran off to join the rest of their little friends running around like maniacs.

 

Justin who had been trailing behind his daughter when she jetted off to welcome her friend, meet up with the two ladies and greeted Alana with a hug. “Hey Lana.”

 

“Hey Justin. Very nice party you planned here.”

 

“Thank you, thank you.” He responded graciously.

 

“Hey guess what? You get a break.” Kiki told him and he arched his eyebrows as if to say “really?” “Yup. Me and Alana’ll take over.”

 

“Thank God.” He sighed heavily in relief. “Have fun,” were his parting words and both Kiki and Alana laughed at his exhaustion. What a lightweight.

 

While Justin was off taking his break, hanging with Cameron, Kiki and Alana joined Marissa and Tami who were monitoring and playing with the kids. Kiki did a stint in the balls with Cheyenne and went down the slide a few times before stepping to the side to let her play hide and seek with her friends when some of them tired of the play pens.

 

Sitting on one of the steps of Cheyenne’s playground, she could observe the entire backyard of partygoers. Already it was turning out to be a memorable day - everyone was having a great time, taking part in celebrating and making sure all the kids had fun. Watching her baby running around with a constant big smile on her face, Kiki couldn’t ask for a better day for such a beautiful little person who was her heart and soul.

 

“Woo! Those kids are tiring.” Tami said, appearing at her side on the set after Joey took over for her.

 

“Why do you think I’m sitting over here? Especially since the craziest of them all belongs to me.” They both giggled watching said child launch herself off the edge and back into the ball pit with absolutely no apprehension. That was followed up with a wince from each when Joey got nailed in the forehead with a ball. Laughter quickly took over the two and even Trace who was on shift as cinematographer.

 

“Oh my poor baby. He’s getting killed.” Tami chuckled and then shrugged. “Aw well, its good practice.” They wanted kids so he might as get used to it now and since she had no plans of rescuing him, she turned to have a chat with her best friend. “So subject change “ I need to tell you something.”

 

“Okay.” Kiki said; suspicious but not worried.

 

“It’s about Shai. Marissa heard that he’s-“

 

“Let me guess - dating Sheena James.” She interrupted.

 

“How’d you know?”

 

“He told me.”

 

“Oh my God. Honey, are you okay?”

 

“Ok seriously you, Maya, Marissa and Alex need to stop.” She stressed, getting really irritated by their seemly obsession with her love life. “First of all, me and Shai “ just friends, will never be anything more than that. Yes we went out a few times, but it was always platonic for me.”

 

“But not for him.” Tami stated rather than asked.

 

“Not at first come to find out. He and Sheena had started talking before we started hanging out again, and he wasn’t sure if he wanted to take things with her to another level when he thought he still had feelings for me. He finally told me all of this and I let him know how I felt “ how we were in the past. In the end, he agreed and decided to pursue a relationship with Sheena. He’s very happy with that decision now and I’m happy for him.”

 

“Oh. Well we thought you two were “ you know. We thought you were finally getting back into the dating scene.” Tami assumed.

 

“Yeah and that’s the other thing you all need to realize “ I’m happy, I’m not lonely. I don’t need a man. I don’t even want one. My life is really good right now and I don’t want to change that.” She sternly affirmed. “But rest assured when I do start dating again, I’ll send a message across the LA skies so that you all and the rest of the city can know my business.” Hopping off the ledge, Kiki left Tami there and went to the other side of the backyard to find a place to cool down. Ending up at the hors d'oeuvre table, she grabbed a handful of carrots and started crunching on them.

 

“Whoa what did the carrots do to you?”

 

Kiki scowled at him and bit into another stick.

 

Justin could tell that she was really pissed about something so with an arm around her shoulder he inquired. “Hey, what’s wrong? It’s cute as all hell, but why are you pouting?” He pulled her close and to his surprise she wrapped both arms around his waist taking comfort from his presence. At first he didn’t know how to respond considering the last time they’d been this physically close.

 

It was about a month since their night out and Kiki had put up a wall between them, emotionally and physically. No more random little hug here and there or fun and flirty conversations.  That comfort level they had reached again was gone and it was bumming him out. He didn’t want to push her, possibly causing her to pull away even more, so he didn’t bring up that night or the conclusion he’d come to about his feelings for her. He figured he was better off being happy with what he had with her, especially if she was going to cut herself off like this, even in the smallest amount, when confronted with their relationship.

 

Now here he was, her warm, soft body wrapped around his in willing search of comfort from him. To hell if he wasn’t going to take full advantage and enjoy it while he could. Quickly his arms circled her body and he reveled in the way she lightly snuggled into his chest.

 

This feels good.

 

Letting out a deep breath and feeling her annoyance slip away, the conversation with Tami didn’t seem so serious anymore. Not only was she just trying to get clarification on the situation, but her friends always were and always would be nosey - hell she was guilt of the same. There was no point in her getting bend out of shape about it so she blew it off. Pulling back only enough to look up at Justin, her arms still resting around his waist, Kiki answered. “Nothing it doesn’t matter anymore.”

 

“You sure? You can tell me, you know that right?” Even though she pulled out of his arms, she was still smiled at him.

 

“Yeah I know, but it’s over now so…”She shrugged and detoured. “Hey is it time to eat?”

 

“Yeah actually. Wanna help me ring the dinner bell?” He offered and she accepted.

 

Together they notified all the inactive parents that they could start preparing their children’s plates while the other halves help them rounded them up and set them at the kids’ tables.

 

The basics: hamburgers/cheeseburger, hot dogs, barbeque chicken and chicken fingers were served with staple side dishes. But surprise, surprise Lynn and Nina couldn’t resist cooking something and quesadillas and zucchini showed up on the buffet too. Guess who for?

 

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After all the kids were feed and cleaned up, it was show time. In front of the make shift stage were bean bag chairs  for each child and once they were set down in their seats, a woman came out of the guest house to jovially greet everyone before introducing the first act.

 

As soon as the Backyardigans theme song came on, gasps of awe and squeals came from the kids, even from some of the adults who knew how monumental this was for them. When the five popular characters danced out on the stage, most of the kids started cheering, waving and calling out to their favorites, but some froze in fear or shock and had to be consoled by their parents. One of those kids was the birthday girl, but she took it a step further, launching herself off the bag, and running in tears to her parents who were waiting to watch her reaction from the sideline. They definitely weren’t expecting this though.

 

Before Kiki could stoop down to grab Cheyenne, she was practically climbing up her legs. Pulling her up, Kiki held her close and soothed her as she held on tight and cried into her mother’s shoulder. Justin was right there helping to calm her, feeling a little guilt since this was his idea, but after he and Kiki got her composed, they convinced her to give the show a chance. Gingerly they took her back to meet each character, starting with her favorite “ Tyrone. With each animal doing there own part to make her smile or laugh, by the time she met all five, she was ready to sit back in her front row seat and enjoy the show.

 

For about twenty minutes the Backyardigans put on an interactive show “ getting the kids out of their seats dancing and singing along, amusing the spectating adults to no end. Once the show was over the emcee came back out and surprisingly introduced a second act. Cheyenne’s eyes nearing popped out of her head when Dora, Boots, Diego and Baby Jaguar came on stage. The rest of the kids went just as bonkers, in a good way this time, and it took a little while to calm them again. For this part of the show, Cheyenne excitedly dragged her parents to sit with her while she watched and participated all the while being completely star struck. At the end of the entire show all the characters went into the little audience to give hugs and take pictures. Cheyenne got individual and group pictures with them all to commemorate this day forever.

 

It finally came time for the Nick Jr. gang to say bye “ jumping up and down, and waving “ the kids gave them a big fond farewell. Putting that built up energy to use, they went back to the playground to run around and play some more.

 

 

It was getting late so the decision was made to start bring this shindig to a close with cake and ice cream followed by unwrapping the gifts. Now that lunch was over, the buffet table was cleared and prepped for the kids to commandeer it with Cheyenne at the head waiting for her cake.  Kiki retrieved it from the kitchen and with Justin, presented it to the birthday girl.

 

“Ooh.” She exclaimed with awe.

 

Following the theme of the whole party, her cake was a display of all the characters she just met with frosting in her favorite color decorating the edge and spelling out Happy 2nd Birthday Cheyenne! in the center. Everyone gathered around the table, the candles were lit and the collective party sang Happy Birthday to the beaming two year old.

 

When the song finished, Kiki moved the cake closer to Cheyenne so she could blow out the two candles.

 

“Come on Pixie face, blow your candles out.” She demonstrated on her face making her giggle. Justin joined in from the other side and Cheyenne laughed even more as she squirmed down in her seat to avoid them.

 

Once they stopped play around, Cheyenne pursed her little lips together and leaning over, blew as hard as she could. She only managed to blow with enough force to flicker the flames each time she tried, so her parents discretely helped her out and they were finally extinguished. Everyone cheered and clapped, and thinking she did all the work Cheyenne beamed under their praise.

 

While an assembly line for cake and ice cream was being organized so Lynn and Nina to pass out plates of the desserts, everyone failed to notice Cheyenne starting to dive full force into the cake. Thankfully, all with the exception of Eva who cried out a warning to Kiki and Justin.

 

“Guys watch out!”

 

But they were too late to stop Cheyenne from plunging both of her hands right into the cake and pulled out two big handfuls. She proceeded to shove one into her mouth, gobbling up all the cake. Most of it ended up in her mouth, but not before she smeared it over her face. The guests burst into laughter.

 

“Trace, did you get that?” Justin laughed and he nodded in affirmation as he continued to film the scene. Justin knelt down next to Cheyenne. “Is it good? You like your cake?”

 

Cheyenne looked at her father and then at the remaining pastry in her other hand. Seeing a devious grin grow on her face, Justin knew what she was about to do and tried to move out of the way, but he wasn’t fast enough. She smacked the handful of cake right into his face. Everyone started laughing louder, this time at him.

 

“I definitely got that on tape!” Trace cackled.

 

Standing straight and grabbing the paper towel that a laughing Kiki handed him, Justin cleaned off his face. He looked down at Cheyenne. “You think that was funny huh?” She scrunched up her shoulders as she giggled at the mess she managed to make on her Daddy’s face. Justin couldn’t resist that smile or the sound of her giggles, and bent down to kiss her on the nose. “You know you’re lucky I love you Pixie face.”

 

“Love you too.” She responded and her messy lips smeared more cake on his nose when she returned the kiss.

 

Kiki now had a box of wet wipes that Tami had gotten from the house for her, ready to clean both their faces, but stopped to watch them for a moment. She loved watching them together like this and felt her eye mist over with tears. She was so happy her daughter finally had a father who completely adored her. Her musing was interrupted by a flash of a camera and she went to clean up her baby girl.

 

 

Now hopped up on sugar, the kids went off to play one last time while the grown ups again cleaned their mess and Justin and Kiki set up for the last event of the party “ gifts.

 

Everyone gathered once more around Cheyenne to watch her open all her presents and give her thank yous.

 

One of the highlights was when she unwrapped her gift from Uncle Derek and Aunt Rhea. It was a box filled with soccer goodies “ a green jersey with #12 and “CJ” written on the back, a FIFA soccer ball and a pair of soccer sneakers. As soon as she saw the sneakers it was as if everything else stop for that moment and it didn’t restart until her father complied with her request.

 

She sat down and propped her foot on his leg. “Put it on peas Daddy.”

 

Chuckling, as was everyone else, he did as she asked, but when he was about to put on the second sneaker, she went back to her other unwrapped presents. Justin sat there in confusion with the second shoe in his hand, alongside Kiki who was trying to hold Cheyenne off from the other gifts.

 

“Babe wait. Don’t you want to put on the other one?”

 

“No.” She shook her head and went for her next present.

 

“But you got on mismatched shoes Pix.” Justin informed through a chuckle.

 

“Is okay. Next one.”

 

Laughing, they let it go. Like all other children, that little mind of hers worked in mysterious ways. For her there was some valid reason why she now had on one red Converse and one black Adias soccer sneaker.

 

Another highlight, was when Maya’s original designs for Cheyenne was unveiled. The box she arrived with was discovered to contain a bunch of accessories like a couple of hats, leggings and tights, bobby socks, a new purse and some hair clips and headbands. Next came the garment bag that had an adorable white pea coat, a pair of red corduroy pants with a red and blue babydoll top to match and a polka dot mod styled sleeveless dress.

 

Mostly the women oohed and awed at the outfits, Kiki and Justin were really impressed, and Cheyenne was ecstatic.

 

 “Tank you Tia.” She moved to her side to give her a hug.

 

“You’re welcome sweets.”

 

“Ooh Cheyenne we are so having a fashion show tomorrow.” Kiki told her and she happily nodded, looking forward to trying out her new clothes.

 

When all the gift giving was done, Cheyenne had a variety of all kinds of toys, books, clothes, etc. from everyone present and not present. Her grandparents and both set of great grandparents had sent her some stuff that arrived earlier in the week. Even Johnny, and Dr. Sabine and his staff sent her gifts which was very thoughtful. Cheyenne gave out her final thank you to the whole party as did her parents and it was time to call it quits. On the way out each guest “ kids and adults “ was sent off with a nice little “swag” bag to enjoy themselves after such a great party.

 

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When the house was cleared of guests, it was only the family that was left and they stuck around to help clear up whatever mess was left and just relax after running behind a bunch of toddlers. Cheyenne had gone inside to crack open some of her toys and watch one of her new movies while the adults were busy. When the house was back in some semblance of order, Justin planned on having the cleaning and yard service he used come in tomorrow, they convened around the deck to decompress a little with some adult conversation and beverages.

 

As a part of the consensus in the mood to snack, Kiki went inside to get the veggie and cracker and cheese trays that were still in tact. When she opened the fridge, she discovered the rest of Cheyenne’s cake had been vandalized. There were little hand sized chunks missing and she found chocolate and frosting handprints on the front of the door. Kiki looked around for more damage, but found no immediate evidence, but this wasn’t the only room she was in. She went into the den and found chocolate smudges on the area carpet and her toys. The carpet was a dark tint so if the stains didn’t come out it wouldn’t be noticeable and the toys could be easily cleaned. Thank God she never went into the sitting room a.k.a “the white room”.

 

Kiki paused at the thought. I better go check just in case.

 

Thankfully nothing was found there and after a final check of the two rooms for anymore signs of Cheyenne the Chocolate Monster, she had all the evidence collected. And now it was time to get the little culprit that up until this point, had rejoined them outside scott-free.

 

When Kiki returned she first went to set the trays down before confronting her daughter, but the sight of Justin caught her attention. As far as she knew Cheyenne had never broken any rules in his presence which meant he had yet to experience one more aspect of parenthood. Discipline. She figured it was as good a time as ever and this way they could present a united front so Cheyenne could see her parents were on the same page where the rules were concerned. It would help combat that infamous divide and conquer technique that all children attempted.

 

“Today is just full of first for you Justin.” She said when she reached their table.

 

“What do you mean?”

 

“It appears our daughter wasn’t done with her birthday cake and threw herself an extended party in the house.”

 

Picturing the mess she made he moaned. “Aw fuck.”

 

“It’s not that bad, don’t freak out. There are just some chocolate smudges on the refrigerator, the carpet in the den and her toys. Nothing that can’t be cleaned up.” She assured. “But she did go inside the fridge without permission and she made a mess, so she has to answer to that.”

 

The day Justin was dreading was here. He knew eventually he would have to be the bad guy and chastise Cheyenne and he really didn’t want to see that sad look in her eyes, knowing he was the cause.

 

“So here’s your moment of truth, are you going to help me or stand aside and let me handle it myself?” It was time for him to prove himself ready for everything that came with fatherhood. He couldn’t be beloved, good guy Daddy all the time. “I suggest you participate or she’ll never learn to respect you.”

 

He let out a harsh breath, mentally preparing himself. “I know and I’m with you.”

 

“You can do it man buck up.” Trace cajoled. “It’s karma dude. You’re always using those sad baby blues on other people, now they’re being turned on you.” He grinned as Justin scowled at him.

 

“Come on.” Kiki grabbed his hand to pull him out of his chair and Cameron rubbed a comforting hand over his back before he got up with a pained look on his face. “Get that look off you face. We’re not going to be screaming at her. We’re just letting her know why she’s in trouble, reaffirm the rules and then have her fix her mess. Be firm but gentle.” She instructed. “It’s not that difficult. One look is all it really takes anyway. She knows when she did something wrong. Okay? You ready?”

 

He nodded, repeating in his head that this was what a good father did and he was determined to be the best father and took the initiative, calling for Cheyenne.

 

“Cheyenne Jocelyn.” An authorative voice that until now he didn’t think could come out of him, boomed over to where she was playing with Derek and her new soccer ball.

 

When Cheyenne heard her Daddy’s voice calling both her names like Mommy did when she was in trouble, she knew her mess in the house was found. Her Daddy didn’t sound very happy and it scared her so she hid.

 

Justin and Kiki both watched her duck behind Derek and Justin’s heart clenched in his chest. He never wanted her to be afraid of him so he lightened his tone and called for her again. “Come here baby girl.”

 

Her little head finally peeked out from behind Derek’s legs and she looked at her parents with wide and teary eyes.

 

“Come here sweetie.” Kiki added in her soft motherly voice. This was a first for Cheyenne, having both parents disciplining her and the last thing they wanted to do was make her afraid of them.

 

Cheyenne came out from her hiding place and slowly walked to her parents with her head down shamefully, chocolate stains visible on her clothes, another tall tell sign of her guilt. Justin knelt down to meet her and let her bury her head in his shoulder before picking her up. The three walked back in the house to have their discussion in private.

 

Those left in the backyard couldn’t help but sympathize with that sad little face Cheyenne wore. But they knew she had to be reprimanded. Luckily Cheyenne was a resilient kid and she would learn her lesson and bounce back, happy smile and all.

 

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Together, Justin and Kiki talked to Cheyenne about her indiscretions which she didn’t deny and after they stressed the importance of her following the rules, she promised not to do it again. Through the discussion quiet tears streaked down her face, nearly crushing Justin, but with Kiki’s support, he managed to keep it together. After the tears were wiped and hugs went all around, with her parents' help, Cheyenne cleaned up her mess and when she was done Kiki took her upstairs to change her clothes.

 

Left alone downstairs, Justin breathed a sigh of relief now that that was over and he made it through. He was proud of himself because there were a few times when he didn’t think he could stand watching tears fall from her eyes. But he did and he proved that he could do this father thing right “ all aspects of it.

 

While he was putting away the cleaning products they used, he felt a warm hand rub across his back. “You okay?”

 

He turned around to see his girlfriend standing over him. “Yeah, it wasn’t that bad after all.” He fastened the baby lock back in place and stood up to face her. “She’s so sensitive so she cried a little but it wasn’t too bad. We got the job done and I think we did good.”

 

“Of course you did, you’re a good father Justin.”

 

“Thank you.” He hugged her and mumbled into her hair. “Time for you to go?”

 

She pulled away from the embrace. “Yeah. I just said bye to everyone now I’m here to say bye to you.” They smiled at each other and shared a kiss.

 

“Be safe ok?” Justin advised as they walked to the front door.

 

“I will.” She smiled and while they were hugging one last time, Kiki and Cheyenne reemerged from upstairs.

 

“Hey are you leaving?” Cheyenne was perched on her hip with a new outfit on, looking clean and content once again.

 

“Yeah I have to be in New York tomorrow morning so I’m flying out tonight.”

 

“Oh well have a safe trip and thanks for coming.”

 

“It was my pleasure and happy birthday again Cheyenne.” She extended her hand and Cheyenne gave her a high five.

 

“Tank you for my books.”

 

“You’re very welcome and I’ll see you when I get back ok?” Cheyenne nodded and Cameron said goodbye to Kiki and Justin again before leaving.

 

After he closed the door Justin turned to back to the two remaining ladies and took Cheyenne out of Kiki’s arm. “Look at my baby so fresh and so clean again.” She wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her cheek against his in a hug, lightening his heart. “You still love Daddy?” She nodded. “Good cause I still love you too.”

 

They were walking back toward the kitchen when Kiki asked. “Are you okay?”

 

“Is everyone gonna ask me that?”

 

“Justin, I thought you were going to cry through the whole thing too.”

 

He snorted. “I’m not gonna lie I almost did.”

 

“You still ended up doing a very good job though.” She smiled with pride. “You’re a good father Justin.”

 

A big grin lit up his face. “Thank you.” This may not have been Kiki’s first time telling him this, but it always felt good to hear.

 

“Listen before we go back out there, me and Cheyenne...” She pulled her out of Justin’s arms and sat her on an island stool. Then she grabbed her purse from the side table and pulled a manila envelope out of it. “Want to give you something.”

 

Tugging on the envelope, Cheyenne said. “I wanna give. Peas.” Kiki handed it over and let her do the honors. “Here Daddy.”

 

Justin looked at it curiously and Kiki nodded towards it. “Go ahead, open it.” She stood behind Cheyenne who was wiggling anxiously and they both wore identical bright smiles.

 

Their excitement was contagious, so he quickly opened the envelope. Inside were 2 sheets of paper and when he read the heading on the first, his smile dropped and was replaced with a look of wonder.

 

 

Petition for Name Reassignment

 

Cheyenne Jocelyn Timberlake

 

Formally

Cheyenne Jocelyn Lewis

 

Approved by the State of CaliforniaApril 6th, 2006

 

 

“For the past week I’ve been teaching her that her new name is Cheyenne Timberlake. Haven’t I?” She tilled her head down to ask Cheyenne.

 

“Uh huh.” She nodded excitedly, making her hair bob around her head.

 

Completely overwhelmed, Justin was speechless and his vision was getting blurry as his eyes welled with tears.

 

“The second page is a copy of her birth certificate with the name change. You just gotta sign it to make it official.” Kiki explained, feeling her own emotions overpowering her in response to seeing him getting choked up.

 

Cheyenne saw tears starting to fall from her father’s eyes and it worried her. She thought her daddy would be happy that they matched now. “Mommy, Daddy crying.” She turned around to look at her mother dejectedly.

 

“They’re happy tears baby. Daddy’s just really happy.” She hugged Cheyenne needing some comfort herself.

 

“Oh. I happy too Daddy.” Cheyenne chimed in with her infamous smile. Justin chuckled at her always adorable ways and scooped her up for a big hug.

 

He had always been fine with Cheyenne’s last name being Lewis, she was still his baby, but it wasn’t until he read the petition that he realized how much it meant to have his child carry his name.

 

Leading him some support, Kiki took hold of one of his hands and he gripped it tightly as he looked at her. “Thank you.”

 

“You’re welcome.” She moved to hug both her daughter and Justin and gave him a peck on the cheek.

 

After loosening his grip, Cheyenne put her little hands on the sides of his face. “You better now?”

 

With a chuckle, he knocked the last tears that slipped out from his face. “Yeah baby. I’m all better.” She gave him another one of her blinding smiles and he kissed her on the nose. “How about we go tell everyone about your new name?” She nodded excitedly and jumped back into his arms. He tossed her in the air a few times making her squeal with happiness before hoisting her on his side.

 

Kiki stood back smiling at the happy duo and was shocked when Justin grabbed her around the waist and pulled her with them out back to deliver the news.

 

“Hey Ma! You got another Timberlake to drive you crazy!”

 

Once the buzz over Cheyenne’s name change died down the party dwindled, people started leaving until Justin, Kiki and Cheyenne were the only ones still there. Cheyenne wasn’t ready to go and conned her parents into letting her watch another one of her new movies before she and her mother left. In the den, Cheyenne stretch out on the couch between her parent, her head pillowed on Kiki’s chest and her legs resting on Justin’s lap. It had been a long and exciting day, not to mention emotional, and eventually the three fell asleep together as movie play on.

 

Family Matters by LuLu
Author's Notes:
Wow its been awhile since I updated. I have no excuse other than I've been busy with school and work. But I finally got this chapter finished. I hope you enjoy. R&R - feedback is always appreciated.

The chimes from the door bell sounded through the house and being closest to the foyer, Kiki made the offer to get the door. She ambled to the front room and looking through the peephole, she automatically smiled. “Hey. You made it.” She said upon opening the door and stepped back to let him in.

 

“I said I would.”

 

Not even trying to hide it, Justin look her up and down, liking what he was seeing “ a cute little bikini halter top and some shorts covering the bottoms. Thank God for pool parties.

 

Kiki saw him blatantly checking her out with that dark sensual look of his and she shifted awkwardly, not liking how it was making her feel. Which was warm, excited, a little tingly even. Shaking it off, she said.

 

“Well “ welcome. You can follow me. We’re all back here.”

 

Walking ahead of him, Kiki ignored the fact that Justin was purposely trailing behind her, his eyes now burning up and down her back, no doubt lingering on her ass most of the time. Her bright pool party idea for Sunday dinner was starting to look really stupid. 

 

Seeing her daughter return to the kitchen alone, Nina asked. “Who was it hijita?”

 

“A nobody.” She smartly replied and Justin light kicked her butt, making her giggle.

 

“Hello all.” He finally stepped into the room, moving over to his mother, who was closest and giving her a kiss on the cheek. “Hey Nima.”

 

“Hi sweetie. I’m glad you could make it. I know from your mother that your schedule is getting tight.”

 

“Not enough for me to miss this.” Nina smiled warmly and went to the island stove to drop what looked like a bundle of burritos into a pot. Curious about what Nina was cooking up this time, Justin leaned over to get a peek. “What’s that you’re making?”

 

“These are tamales. You’ve have them before right?” He nodded and she declared. “Good then you’re about to find out I make the best ones.” She winked and he chuckled in return.

 

“Hey honey “ I didn’t talk to you yesterday, how did your meeting go Friday?” Lynn asked, turning from the dish she was preparing.

 

“Good. You know that we already started planning for all the promoting. It was just a matter of setting everything into stone like the club tour.” Lynn’s eyebrows piqued with interest as did the listening ears of Tami, Maya and Kiki, seated at the kitchen table. “A couple more weeks of rehearsal and next month we hit the rode.” He answered. “Oh hey Tami, do me a favor?” He asked with a sly conspiratorial look in his eyes as he slid into the empty chair in between her and Kiki.

 

“Drop a little dime about you at work?” She guessed.

 

“A very subtle one. I mean it’s no secret that I’m working on a new album or that I’m doing a club tour, but the exact when and where I wasn’t even sure about until recently. It’s all set in stone now. The album’s pretty much ‘done’, you know?” He hinted and Tami nodded having an understanding of fickle artists. Additions - ie. bonus and hidden tracks - were always a likelihood. An album could even start out as one set of songs and then be turn into something completely different. “There’s been a lot of speculation and anticipation building and I’d have been stupid not to use that to my advantage. So we’re leaking a little info here and there before we announce the release date or when the club tour starts, which is kind of in a random city to, to honestly….watch and see-“

 

“People flock.” Maya finished and he grinned smugly, getting a laugh out of her. “What a conceited ass.”

 

He wasn’t about to dispute that, only laughed with her and the other girls sitting at the table, but Tami pointed out to her adopted sister. “Pot. Kettle. Black, My.”

 

And Kiki co-signed. “Exactly.”

 

“Pffh.” She blew them off and posed to Justin. “When will you have a show in town?”

 

“There are two of them, but I can’t remember the dates off the top of my head. I’ll just give you guys some copies of the schedule. Just keep it on the low for awhile.”

 

“I think we’re pretty much experts on keeping your secrets.” Nina teased and the whole kitchen tittered as Justin blushed.

 

“Touché, touché.”

 

“So are you prepared for this?” Lynn asked him obscurely, but Justin knew what she was referring to.

 

She wasn’t talking about all the press he’d be doing and being on the road again. He’d been doing that since he was a teen. No, they had this discussion before and it was about the new responsibility he’d have to juggle with all the demands of his career, especially the traveling. That was Cheyenne. Even out on the road he still had a primary obligation to his daughter and he had to act accordingly.

 

“I got it all covered Ma. Me and Kiki have a pretty good idea about how we’re gonna work this out. Right?”

 

“Yup. It involves webcams, a lot of frequent flier miles and unlimited calling.”

 

Chuckling at her daughter’s sense of humor, Nina said. “Well its good to see to you guys are being smart about it and have a plan for handling this new situation.”

 

“Yeah, but we still have to break the news to Cheyenne.” Kiki said with a grimace.

 

“Uh oh.” Maya voiced what they all were thinking.

 

All kids experience separation anxiety, but in this case, with Cheyenne so recently being united with her father, on top of her sensitive nature, some serious crocodile tears could definitely be expected when she found out Justin wouldn’t be around consistently for some time. The day he left would probably be worse. The thought alone of both of those occurrences, upset Justin and he grumbled in response. “Yeah, not gonna be fun. Where is the little rugrat anyway?”

 

“In the pool with my Dad.” Cheyenne had been in and out of the water with her and her sisters since they arrived. This time around with her famous “poor me” wide eyed look, she scammed Frederick into being her swimming partner. “I hope you brought some shorts because as soon as she sees you she’s going to ask you to take her swimming.”

 

“I figured that much. I have some in the car….Oh your sweater’s in there too. The one you had on when we went to dinner last weekend.” He clarified when she gave him a confused look.

 

“Right. Okay. I’ll grab it before you leave.”

 

“That reminds me Justin. I know I sent you an email, but I want to thank you again for the beautiful Mother’s Day flowers. That was so nice of you.”

 

“You’re very welcome.” He smiled at Nina charmingly.

 

“Kiki’s gift was gorgeous too. Ms. Lynn you taught him well.” Maya complimented.

 

“Excuse me, but that was all my expertise. If you need me to, I could teach Sage a few things “ have you all starry eyed and amazed by me “ like your sister was.”

 

“Oh whatever” and “please” were Kiki and Maya’s respective responses while the others giggled.

 

“Don’t even pretend like tears weren’t rollin’ down your face.” He teased Kiki.

 

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Sitting at a booth in a somewhat secluded area of the restaurant Justin and Cheyenne had brought Kiki to for Mother’s Day, they had just finished their dessert and were sipping on some coffee - hot chocolate for Cheyenne, when Kiki was given her gifts. Justin placed the gift bag on the table in front of her and Cheyenne bounced across the circular bench to hug her around the neck fiercely.

 

“Happy Mommy’s Day, Mommy!” She said over excitedly and left a big sloppy kiss on her cheek.

 

“Thank you baby.” Kiki returned the hug and kiss. “Do you want to help me open it?”

 

“Mmhmm.” She happily agreed and together they opened the bag, first pulling out a hand crafted Mother’s Day flower pot.

 

“I made it for you Mommy.”

 

“Oh honey, it’s beautiful. I love it so much. I’m gonna put it right on my desk so everyone can see it.” Cheyenne beamed with pride. “Thank you babyheart.” They shared another hearty hug, but Cheyenne quickly pulled away.

 

“You have more presents.”

 

“Ok. Let’s see what else I got.” Kiki reached in and pulled out a multi-green make-up pack that had a bunch of MAC products inside.

 

“I pick that.”

 

“Oh I bet you did.” Considering it was green there was no question who and why this was pick as a gift for her, but little did her daughter know, her innocent reasons for choose this make-up pack was actually a very useful gift. Kiki’s reply had made Justin laugh and she turned to him. “And you actually let her get this didn’t you?”

 

He shrugged. “You think I could stop her? Besides don’t you women love that MAC crap?”

 

“Yes we do. Thank you baby.” She told Cheyenne and kissed her cheek again.

 

“You have a ‘nother one from Daddy.” She informed and started reaching into the bag before her mother, lifting out a wrapped box.

 

Once the paper was removed, Kiki saw the unmistakable baby blue jewelry box. Justin couldn’t help his slight blush when Kiki gave him an incredulous, yet touched look.

 

“Don’t okay? You deserve it. Plus you haven’t even opened it yet.” He extended his arm and tapped the underside, signaling for her to go on.

 

“Yeah open it Mommy.” Cheyenne piped up and reached in between Kiki’s hands to start the process.

 

“Excuse you. This is my gift.”

 

Cheyenne dropped her arms and huffed. “Hurry up peas.”

 

Justin laughed and playfully, Kiki pinched her nose before preceding the open the box. As soon as she saw what as inside, she gasped and whipped her head up to look at him.

 

“Oh my God. This is….” At a sudden loss for words, she swallowed thickly, feeling tears building in her eyes. “This is so amazing Justin. Thank you.”

 

“Here let me put it on for you.” She handed it to him and kept her arm out so he could clip the platinum diamond and pearl bracelet around her wrist. “I thought it was about time you had a piece of mother’s jewelry and this one is a little different. Special.”

 

Examining the bracelet on her mother’s wrist, Cheyenne gave her approval. “It’s pretty.”

 

“Yes it is. Very pretty. And do you know what it means?” She shook her head. “It means me and you because I’m a pearl and you’re a diamond.” Kiki leaned in to press their foreheads together and Cheyenne snuggled into her. Over her head, Kiki smiled at Justin. “Thank you Justin.”

 

Knowing she was referring to the bracelet, but more so to the beautiful, priceless child in her arms, he returned the same feelings of gratitude for the same gift that changed his life and couldn’t measure up to any other, ever, in either of their lives.

 

“Thank you Kiki.”

 

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“I was in tears. I’m not even going to try and lie about that. The bracelet is absolutely beautiful and so thoughtful.” She honestly confessed and Justin grinned triumphantly. “That’s right “ live it up while you can because you only get one of my compliments once a month.”

 

Suddenly, the pitter patter of little feet hitting the ground and giggling was heard before Cheyenne came flying through the patio door. Her wet fishtail braids slapped against her shoulders as she whirled around quickly to close and lock the sliding door. Frederick popped up in front of the screen and Cheyenne pointed at him.

 

“You miss me Grampy. I lock it.” She giggled.

 

Behind her Justin had silently rounded the table, swiping her hooded towel from the back of Kiki’s chair as he crept up behind her.

 

“I can’t get you, but he can. Hey Justin. ” Frederick waved.

 

“What’s up Freddy?”

 

Cheyenne whirled around to see her father ready to pounce. “Eek!” She cried out and Justin scooped her up, blowing raspberries on her stomach, making her giggle madly.

 

Once she was almost breathless, he shifted her in his arms and they shared a hug while she calmed down.

 

“Hey baby.”

 

Cheyenne pulled back and through her lingering giggles, she replied. “Hi Daddy.”

 

Reclaiming his seat with her in his lap, Justin inquired. “So I hear you’ve been out there swimming like a little fish.”

 

“Yeah! I run and jump in the water and come out - whoosh!” She explained animatedly. “It was fun. You come swim with me?”

 

“How about you take a break for a little while, then you can go swimming with Daddy.” Kiki suggested, feeling like it was time for her to take a little breather from the pool.

 

“After I eat?” She asked.

 

“Yeah that’d be good.”

 

“Okay. Can I put my dress back on?”


“You sure can.” Kiki grabbed her beach cover-up and once Cheyenne climbed out of Justin’s lap to stand in front of her, she dried her off thoroughly before slipping the dress on.

 

Taking note of Cheyenne’s swimwear for the first time, Justin frowned. “Nice bathing suit Cheyenne’s got on Kiki.” He gave her a pointed look to which she just rolled her eyes.

 

“Oh relax, it’s just a tankini. Probably not the first or the worse of many two piece bathing suits she’ll wear in her lifetime. You might as well get used to it now when she’s got nothing to show.” Using the dry towel hanging on the back of her chair, Kiki wrapped Cheyenne up in it and sat her in her lap to help acclimate her to the air conditioned house.

 

“You’re lucky she’s got both pieces on. Usually she gets irritated by the straps and swims around with just the bottoms on.” Tami stated casually. Justin’s response was anything but.

 

“Excuse me?” He balked.

 

“Is okay Daddy. I don’t have boobies like Mommy yet.”

 

The content of her comment was funny enough, but the addition of her serious, straight-laced tone had everyone cracking up in the room, even Justin, who really couldn’t argue with that logic.

 

“You are too funny sometimes Pixie face.” Kiki giggled and kissed her temple.

 

With all the tamales she’d prepared cooking in the steamers, Nina brought over a bowl with a spoonful of the remaining beef filling and a cup of juice for Cheyenne to snack on. After Kiki sat her in her booster set next to her, she contently went to munching.

 

When knocking from the screen door sounded through the room, Maya leaned back in her chair to unlock it and not one, but three people flowed in. First Frederick with a tin full of cooked food to warm in the stove until it was time to eat. Following him was a sweaty Rhea and Joey.

 

“Ey J. Rhea’s whimpin’ out on us. Come take her place.” With Derek and Sage, they had just finished only their first round. Justin’s timing was perfect for them to get at least one more game in.

 

“Oh so you want me to go back out there and embarrass you again?” Rhea volleyed back as she got herself a bottle of water from the fridge.

 

“Where’s my money?” Tami quickly demanded from her boyfriend. Begrudgingly Joey pulled out of his back pocket the 20 he had already prepared to give up. “Thank you very much. I knew you’d represent chica.” She slapped five with a triumphant Rhea.

 

“You know what give me my money back.” He tried to yank it out of her hand, but she jerked away and tucked it into under her leg. “That shit shouldn’t even count. You had someone else do your dirty work.”

 

“Ooh bad word Uncle Joey.”

 

“Sorry kiddo.” He amended.

 

“It’s okay.” She pardoned him, pushing her empty bowl away and stood up in her seat to grab her coloring supplies that she had been using earlier, from the middle of the table.

 

Leaning on the counter next to his wife, Frederick asked, when he saw that Cheyenne had apparently moved on from the pool, “so you’re done swimming little girl?”

 

“No.” She replied, not taking her eyes off of the book as she flipped through the pages looking for her next masterpiece. Frederick inaudibly groaned at the thought of getting back into that pool, regardless of how much he loved his granddaughter. But she wasn’t done yet. “My daddy take me after I eat. I don’t need your help no more.” She looked up with a grin only long enough to say, “thank you Grampy,” and went about scribbling on her chosen picture.

 

Frederick chuckled at yet another one of her classic reply. “Well don’t I feel dissed and dismissed.” He answered in mocking offense, but showed his true colors when he murmured. “Thank God for small favors.” Nina rebuffed him with a slap on his side and smirking, he stood up straight and kissed her forehead. “I’m gonna go change.”

 

“Thanks Daddy.” Kiki said as he walked passed her towards the doorway.

 

He winked, “anytime baby,” and exited the room.

 

At the same time, Paul opened the patio door and leaned in to inform his wife that someone forgot to bring ice.

 

“Whose job was that?” Lynn questioned the room and they all gave her the same “not me” look.

 

“How much you want to bet it was my dumb husband.” Rhea spoke up with a shake of her head. “I’ll go get some.”

 

“Oh no honey.” Nina quickly refused as did Lynn.

 

Kiki also threw in her opinion stating, “uh no. He forgot, make him go.”

 

“No it’s okay. I have to grab a few things for work tomorrow. He won’t get the right stuff so it’ll save me the trip of stopping before we go home or before work in the morning.” Rhea turned down the suggestion, but with a sneaky grin on her face, she added. “Besides it’s perfect leverage. He’ll owe me now and I always get what I’m due.”

 

 Her sister-in-laws hooted and laughed in celebration for her.

 

“Triflin’. All of you.” Justin teased.

 

“Shut up.” All the girls shot back, effectively zipping his mouth and even Joey’s in case he had something to say in addition.

 

Laughing at their pouts along with the other women in the room, Rhea said. “I’m going to go change and then I’ll run out to the store.”

 

Cheyenne heard “to the store” and her coloring went out the window. “Ooh can I come?”

 

“I don’t know CJ. You have to ask your mom and dad.”

 

Immediately she turned to Kiki and Justin with her little hands pressed together in a pleading manner. “Can I go peas?” They both gave their permission and she exclaimed, “yes,” and wiggled out of her chair until she was planted on the ground underneath the table.

 

Both her parents looked at each other, laughing and shaking their heads at their crazy child.

 

Cheyenne crawled out and moved over to her aunt’s side, more than ready to go.  Rhea told her to wait there, she’d be right back and went up to Derek’s old room to shower and change.

 

In the meantime, per her mother’s instructions, Cheyenne went out to the patio to retrieve her jellies. She came back in and as Kiki was preparing her for her trip, something dawned on her.

 

“You know we probably should put a pull-up on you first. Come on sweetie.” She stood and pointed her towards the guest bathroom.

 

Look up at her mother, Cheyenne pointed and reminded her. “No diaper Mommy.”

 

“That’s right cause you’re a big girl now and you don’t wear those anymore.” Cheyenne nodded and trotted out of the room. Potty training had started for her and she’d progressed to the underwear fashioned “diapers”.  Same difference as far as her mother was concerned so with the roll of her eyes, Kiki followed her lead.

 

With their departure, Tami and Maya went back to chatting with Nina and Lynn while they continued to cook. And after a call from Sage and Derek waiting outside, Joey and Justin went out back to play ball.

 

Rhea and Cheyenne soon left and once they returned, everyone assembled out on the patio ready to eat.

 

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Dinner came to an end and after some dessert, the parents went inside to play some cards around the kitchen table and talk about “grown folks business”. The others stayed outside, anticipating Cheyenne’s request to go swimming again and planning on joining her, but she didn’t seem too interested in the pool anymore. No one was going to complain though especially Justin, so they left her to whatever game she had created and was playing in the yard as they talked. However what she really was up to was soon discovered when Maya spotted the very familiar red and white stick she was swinging around.

 

“Ooh Derek, Cheyenne’s got your kane again.”

 

“What?” His line of vision followed her pointing finger. “CJ!” He exclaimed and Cheyenne immediately froze.

 

She looked at him and her lips formed the perfect “O” before she darted off in the opposite direction from her advancing uncle.

 

“I told you not the leave that thing in your car where you know she might see it.” Kiki yelled at him.

 

Derek had taken chase and one would assume a grown man could easily catch a little girl. “Come here you little munchkin.” But Cheyenne was quick and little so she was able to dodge him.

 

Preferring to watch the hilarious scene unfold rather than help, the others sat back and just laughed at the racing duo.

 

“I just don’t get it, she’s like obsessed with that damn thing.” Kiki commented and when Cheyenne zoomed past the table, she yelled. “Cheyenne give that back to your Uncle right now.”

 

She hadn’t heard a word her mother said, too focused on keeping the stick in her possession. When Derek reached the table, trailing behind her, he just stopped. 

 

“Oh fuck it. I’m just going to get her one of her own.” He plopped into his seat huffing and puffing. “I can’t keep chasing her around like that. She’s getting too fast.”

 

“And you’re getting too old.” Tami quipped and he glared at her.

 

Kiki briefly laughed right along side the others until she questioned Justin. “That reminds me actually “ you’re still going to be in town next weekend right?”

 

“Yeah.”

 

“Okay then you can get me a ticket for the show.” She said to her brother.

 

“Hold up, hold up. I’ll get you your ticket, but you’re just going to pedal your kid off on him like that so you can go out? How do you know he doesn’t have plans? Maybe he would like to go to the show. You ever think about that?” He mockingly came down on her.

 

“Yeah.” Justin lamely jumped in to egg him on.

 

Looking between the two men, Kiki’s brow knitted. “Wait you’re standing up for him? Since when are the two of so tight?” Sure Derek and Justin had buried the hatchet, they were cool, but she’d never seen them like this.

 

“Since Justin whooped his ass on the court.” Joey laughed in harmony with Sage.

 

“Seriously?” Maya spoke up with a big grin on her face. “He beat you? You “ Derek Miguel Lewis, master of all that is basketball? Huh, well damn you just became my best friend Justin.”

 

“I warned him not to underestimate Justin. He didn’t listen so he kept on getting shook and J was just taking him for three pointers and lay-ups.”

 

“Nice.” Kiki praised Justin.

 

“Man forget all of ya’ll.” Derek grumbled.

 

“Oh be quiet. That’s exactly what you get for being cocky all the time.” His wife teased.

 

“That’s alright we got a rematch planned. I’ll beat his ass then.”

 

“Oh you think so? Wanna put somethin’ up?” Justin dared with a confident, almost arrogant smirk.

 

“How much?”

 

“200.”

 

“4.” Derek countered.

 

“Really? Alright. Bet.” Justin accepted and they finalized the deal with a clutch.

 

“You so gotta tell us where and when. I wanna see this. Either way, I’m a winner.” Maya quipped.

 

“Once we schedule it we’ll tell everyone so they can watch J get schooled.” Justin dismissed him and his cackling with the roll of his eyes. “In the meantime, my frat is having a step show, you want tickets? For you and Cameron.”

 

“Yeah I’d love to go. I’ll just ask my mom to watch Cheyenne for the night.” Justin surmised. “Oh and you only need to get me one ticket. Cam’s out of town that weekend I think.”

 

“Cool.” Derek said before turning to his wife who said something to him.

 

“So, it’s just gonna be the two of you next weekend?” Kiki asked Justin.

 

“Yup and that’s probably a good thing.” He chuckled, but she didn’t.

 

“Why?” She frowned. “Is something wrong?”

 

“No, no. Not really. It’s just that “ well you know how the last time Cheyenne was with me for the weekend I had been gone the week before.” Kiki nodded. “Well you were right.”

 

Remembering that she had warned him when he picked Cheyenne up that Friday afternoon that she had missed him terribly and how that had the potential of making her a little attention possessive, Kiki groaned. “What did she do?”

 

Justin chortled. “Well, first she….”

 

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It was Saturday afternoon when he, Cameron and Cheyenne were out shopping in Beverly Hills. He was walking in between the two ladies holding each of their hands until Cheyenne suddenly stopped in her tracks. In turn so did he, followed by Cameron.

 

“What’s wrong baby? You tired of walking? Want me to carry you?”

 

“No!” She yelped and dropped his hand roughly.

 

Justin watched in confusion as she circled around his back until she stood between him and Cameron. She grabbed their still clasped hands and forcefully pulled them apart, gripping his now free hand in both of hers. Just like that her smile was back and like it was no big deal, she continued walking, pulling her shocked father behind her.

 

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Kiki groaned. “Oh no she didn’t. Poor Cameron.”

 

“No she was cool with it. She thought it was funny. So did I, until….”

 

“Until what?” She asked suspiciously. “Wait you said first she did this. What else did she do?”

 

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Later that night, Cheyenne had been bathed and dressed in her pjs after dinner and now she was relaxing in her bean bag watching Chicken Little. Justin and Cameron were behind her curled up on the couch together.

 

Cheyenne started laughing during a scene in the movie and she turned around to see if her father thought it was funny too.

 

Justin saw her turn towards them and watched as her smiling happy face morphed into a deep scowl. “What’s up Pix?”

 

She stood up leaving Duke in her bag and approached him and Cameron. She proceeded to use all her strength, groaning and grunting the whole time until she pushed Cameron away from her father far enough for her to squeeze in between them.

 

“Pix what are you doing?” Justin asked as he chuckled, thinking she wanted to cuddle with them.

 

Boy was he wrong. Once Cheyenne was comfortably seated she turned to Cameron keeping her body twisted as if she was shielding him and jutting out her chin, she proclaimed possessively. “My Daddy.”

 

Cheyenne.” Justin admonished in shock. She never acted this way the other times that Cameron spent the day with them. “Don’t do that. It’s rude.”

 

Jutting her defiant chin out at him this time, she ignored his reprimand and returned to her movie. She had made her point and it was final.

 

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“I can’t believe she did that. I mean I know I warned you, but that was very disrespectful of her.” Kiki frowned feeling a little embarrassed. “I feel like I should call Cameron and apologize.”

 

“No it’s okay. She understood once I explained things to her.” Justin replied and to put her at ease he said. “And I put Cheyenne in time out for it.”

 

Not buying it since he hated chastising her, Kiki asked skeptically. “For how long?”

 

“For like a half hour.” She stared him down not believing him for a minute. “Ok 10 minutes.” Again that didn’t seem right to her either. “Ok five.” He said, finally giving her the truth.

 

Kiki was shaking her head pitifully, thinking he’d probably let Cheyenne get away with murder one day, when the little imp approached the table. After returning her Uncle’s kane because she was done with it, she squeezed in between her parents’ chairs to reach her water bottle.

 

“Hey little girl, you can’t do things like that to Cameron.” Kiki scolded. “You have to share.”

 

“No she doesn’t.” Justin joked, but when Kiki glared at him, he amended. “Not me at least. I’m her Daddy aren’t I?”

 

“Yup.” She finished her drink and cheesed up at him.

 

As Justin leaned down to give her an Eskimo kiss, Kiki shook her head at the pair, not knowing what she was going to do with them. They were a trip, a two person mutual admiration society and no one could tell either anything different.

 

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It was getting pretty late and everyone had work tomorrow, so they started packing it in. Once everything was cleared and straightened out, Justin was the first to say his farewells. Kiki still had to get her sweater out of his car so she walked him out.

 

They were just approaching the curb in front of the house where Justin’s Mercedes was parked when Cheyenne came outside.

 

“Bye Daddy!” She yelled from the porch, her hand waving fiercely.

 

“Bye baby girl. I love you and I’ll see you soon okay? Go back in the house now.” She nodded in compliance and with the bang of the screen door, disappeared back into the house. “We made quite the kid.”

 

“Yeah I know. Everyday my thoughts go from ‘we’re so lucky to have her’ to ‘what the hell did we do in the past to deserve this’.” Justin laughed out loud, fully relating to the same daily thought process. “And you’re gonna leave me here all alone with that bonkers little girl.”

 

“Sorry, but hey “ I got a consolation prize for you. A little bit of info to leak for your ears only.” Circling her, he opened his car and after grabbing her sweater from the passenger seat, he pulled something out of the glove box.

 

When he placed the mystery item in her hand, Kiki squealed with excitement once she identified the circular object in the clear jewel case. “Is this what I think it is?” He nodded affirmatively and she bounced and squealed in delight, throwing her arms around him. He wrapped his around her waist and laughed at her excitement. Grinning like an idiot, she leaned back and clarified. “And I get to hear it before any of your adoring fans?”

 

“Mmhmm.” He nodded feeling awfully euphoric about holding her in his arms.

 

“I guess those baby mama privileges really do come in handy.” She joked. “Thank you Justin.” Gripping his arms, she rose on her tip toes and kissed his cheek.

 

“You’re welcome, but you know I’m expecting a detailed critique from you.” Her arms were still around his waist and if she wasn’t going to remove them, he wasn’t about to remove his.

 

“Oh you know even if you didn’t want one, I was gonna give you one.” She informed sassily. “This is so exciting I can’t wait to listen to it.”

 

Look at her beaming face, he thought. “Man I wish I could be there to see your reaction.”

 

“No, no it would only make us both paranoid. So you go home now, then I can go home and enjoy my sneak peek.”

 

“Yes Ma’am.”

 

“I’m a Miss thank you very much.” She said cheekily, then giggled. “Thanks for coming to dinner tonight.”

 

Realizing that it was time to part ways and that his arms were still around her body while she was still holding on to his side, with reluctance come from both ends, they slowly released each other.

 

“I had a good time…As always.”

 

“Good.” She smiled and for a few moments they stood in silent just looking at the other, not really ready to say bye.

 

Justin was the first to speak up, knowing he could stare at her for hours on end. “I better get out of here.” His door was open but he still didn’t get in and Kiki stepped closer to him. “I’ll see you soon?” The wind outside had picked up, blowing a few strands of her hair in her face and he reached up to move them behind her ear.

 

“Yeah call me tomorrow. And we’ll plan for dinner sometime next week. It’s your turn to cook.”

 

“Yeah, yeah I know.” He leaned down and tenderly kissed her cheek. “Bye Kik.”

 

“Bye.” She backed away as he climbed in and closed the door, driving away moments later.

 

Kiki stood back and watched until his car disappeared around the corner. She turned around to head back to the house.  A smile grew on her face as she looked at the CD in one hand and touch her cheek where his kiss fell with the other.

 

“What are you grinnin’ so hard about?” Maya startled her sister, appearing out of nowhere from her car parked in the driveway.

 

Kiki jumped out of her musing like a kid caught with their hand in the cookie jar. “Nothing. I’m happy. Can’t I smile when I’m happy? Can’t I be happy?” She snapped.

 

“Um first of all, calm down I was just asking a question. Geez.”

 

“Sorry.” She knew she was being rather defensive and for a reason she couldn’t really pinpoint.

 

“Are you okay?”

 

“I’m fine.”

 

For a minute Maya took a really good look at her sister and speculated “You know I never expected that.” She said with a nod towards the scene she’d witnessed between her and Justin. “For the two of you to get along so well after everything that went down between you.”

 

Kiki shrugged as she moved to the porch steps. “Well things are different now and all that is in the past.... Oh! Mamí said there were some more éclairs left. I gotta get another one before Joey eats them all.”  She hopped up the staircase and entered the house, leaving Maya behind.

 

Eyes squinted in suspicion, Maya watched her leave in quite a hurry. She had a feeling her sister was feeling a little pressured by her questioning. She hadn’t seen her and Justin’s relationship first hand, yet her gut told her what was going on between them on the curb just now, was no different. Where the two of them were concerned with the level of intimacy between them, one that went beyond friendship, it looked as if their past was back in the present.

 

“Oh hermanita I hope you’re not about to walk back into a world of trouble.”

 

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The end of the month arrived and on Sunday he was leaving to start the club tour and promote the album, so Justin decided he wanted to spend his last day at home with his girls. They planned to play the day by ear, but top it off with a good old fashion sleep over “ movies and junk food all night.

 

“Ok guys what are we going to do first today?” Kiki asked her daughter and Justin as they finished their breakfast. She and Cheyenne had arrived a little over an hour ago for breakfast and all set to have a good time.

 

“Well we have to go get our junk food and movies. We can do that later though I guess.” Justin suggested. “Until then we could maybe go to the zoo or Chucky Cheese….the course, hitafewholes.” He threw that last option in rather fast and with his head averted coyly.

 

Standing by the counter getting another cup of coffee, Kiki cocked her hip and an eyebrow as she gazed at him. “I was wondering when you were going to bring that one up.” He grinned appealingly, but she just rolled her eyes. “Luckily I’m in the mood to be outside.”

 

“Yeah?” He perked up.

 

“Why not? I’d like to see what you’re working with on the green.” A surprised rather than self-assured look came over him. He had no idea she even knew how to play. “Just because I don’t particularly like golf doesn’t mean I can’t play. As you know my dad loves it and he thinks it’s an excellent networking tool so he made sure we all at least knew the basics.” She enlightened him. “Who knows I just might end up beating you.”

 

“Tssh. We’ll see about that. Pixie, you up for some golfing?”

 

She nodded as she swallowed her hash browns. “Can I bring my soccer ball?”

 

The last time they went golfing she brought her ball along and it kept her well entertained once the fun of the course wore off so he agreed.

 

“Ok so that’s decided. What about the rest of the day? The zoo or Chucky Cheese?” Kiki questioned.

 

“I go to the zoo at school.” Cheyenne stated.

 

“That’s right she did just go on a field trip there.” Justin said to Kiki. “Chucky Cheese then?”

 

“Yeah! We play games and eat pizza!” She cheered.

 

“Sounds good. And hey, it’ll be about lunch time when we get off the course.” He said more to Kiki than his daughter.

 

Kiki bobbed her head as she added it all up. “And after that we can go get our supplies for tonight before we come back home.” Justin nodded in agreement. “Alright then if we’re done eating, let’s get outta here.” She beamed.

 

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After a lively game of golf, resulting in Justin gloating over his victory throughout the day, then with the help of her parents, Cheyenne racked up some toys from all the tickets she collected, there fun filled day was coming to a close. The trio just finished picking out probably more movies than they could watch in a single night and had moved on to the grocery store. And as with much of the day so far, it took a little longer than intended for them to get there choice junk foods and makings for the stir fry for dinner because of excited fans stopping them for picture and the like. It was taken all in stride since they pretty much expected it. Same could be said for the pack of paparazzi following them all day seeing dollar signs at the photo op they made. Everyone was well behaved so Kiki didn’t have to growl or bare her teeth at anyone.

 

When all their supplies were gathered, they climbed into the car and made their way back to Justin’s for the night.

 

On the drive to the house, Cheyenne fell asleep in her car seat for a much needed nap in preparation for the night. In the front of the car, sitting in comfortable silence as the radio played softly, Justin drove while Kiki watched the passing scenery.

 

The silence between them was broken when the station’s DJ introduced the next song on the playlist. Justin and Kiki immediately turned towards each other and their matching grins turned into matching giggles as the first bar of Cry Me a River played.

 

“Talk about perfect timing.”

 

“Yeah, you know.” He reached forward and cut the radio off. “Its been a few weeks since I gave you that draft and you still haven’t told me what you thought about it.”

 

“I know. It’s just that…well first I hat to go out and buy a new copy of Justified so I could compare and contrast.”

 

“Right because you took a hammer to the first copy you had.” He teasingly brought up the one revelation about the aftermath of their break up that she had no problem gloating about.

 

“You should be happy I didn’t track you down and take a hammer to you.” She glared.

 

Grinning roguishly, he went back to the subject at hand. “So you’ve been doing some research?”

 

“What’s the point of me giving you my opinion if its not honest and well thought out?” She shrugged. “It actually reminded me of the projects we used to do in high school. I had fun and it was long overdue since certain people have been holding out on me.”

 

He chuckled. “You surprised me you know.”

 

Turning to sit with her back to the door and her legs crossed so at least she’d be facing him as they talked, she questioned. “How so?”

 

“I didn’t expect you of all people would be so amped to hear my new material.”

 

“Justin, despite the fact that you’re an asshole.” She proclaimed, only half joking and ignoring his sneer. “I still think you’re a great artist and performer. I like your music, I just don’t like you.” She teased with a cheesy smile and he snorted. “No seriously. This new album of yours is good, really good.” She stated with complete honesty which he expected and could definitely see. “It’s different from Justified, but different in a good way.” His silence told her he was looking for specifics so she went on to give him her “full report”. “You have a nice mix of genres, its not a majorally R&B based album like I assumed. But I like when genres are mixed, it shows your creativity and range.”

 

“Range? You’re probably the only person who thinks I have one of those, especially when it comes to R&B.”

 

Knowing what he was hinting at, Kiki went on the defense. “Don’t let it bother you that closed minded people can’t accept that a white boy from a boy band can do R&B. That’s total bullshit and petty jealousy. God I hate when people put gender or race or any other bias on music. It’s so fucking ignorant.”

 

Watching her get all fired up for him as they sat at the red light for a portion of her rant, Justin felt all stupidly giddy.

 

“I say do whatever makes you happy and fuck everyone else.”

 

“That’s the exact mind set I was in while making this album. As long as the music I was making made me happy, that’s all that mattered to me.” He said. “Don’t let them steal my joy right?”

 

Kiki’s eyes brighten and beamed at the little pep mantra she used to say to him. He remembered. “Absolutely and I think its going to pay off.”

 

“Yeah? So you like it? You like my new album?”

 

As much as she usually resisted stroke his ego, she gave credit where credit was due.

 

“Yes. I like your new album. I like it a lot actually.”

 

“What’s your favorite song?”

 

“Oh there’s a few.” She responded casually, but again, Justin wanted details. The what and the why so she went through each track that she liked telling him about what she thought of his musical composition, use of different original beats, and his lyricism, particular the sexual undertones in almost every song.

 

“I’m glad to see you’re finally letting the world know how much of a dirty slut your mind is.” He laughed out loud not even disputing her claim. He had no shame especially when she was the star of a lot of those baser thoughts. “You’re a filthy old man Justin Timberlake.”

 

Keeping one eye on the road, he leaned over and whispered wickedly. “Yeah but you like my filth don’t you?”

 

“That may very well be the case, but that’s beside the point.” Justin gave her a hot glance that said, “no that is the point,” and she giggled. “Stop looking at me like that, let me finish. I have more to say.” Since he had plenty of time to tease her again tonight, he sat back and slid his straight face back on. “Now I have a second opinion for you - for the few songs that were appropriate for your daughter.” He peered at her from the corner of his eye with a grin on his face. “She really liked them.”

 

“Yeah? Was she dancing or anything?” He asked anxiously, glancing at the sleep toddler through the rear view mirror.

 

“Yeah, but get this “ she knew it was you singing before I even told her.”

 

“That’s my girl.” He smiled victoriously.

 

“You’ve made a little fan out of her.” She said and then briefly turned to glance out the window.

 

Justin hesitated for a moment before he worked up the nerve to ask. “So what about you?”

 

“Hmm?” She responded, distracted by her nosiness over the sight of somebody being pulled over by a cop. Still Justin continued.

 

“As a fan.” He paused and reaching a red light, he looked over at her. “Have I gotten you back?”

 

Out of her daze, but completely clueless about what Justin was really asking her, she turned back to him with a bright smile on her face. “Yeah. You have.”

 

In the back of his mind Justin knew they were on two different levels, but he didn’t care. She was smiling at him like she used to. It may not be in the way he wanted her, but he did have her back in his life. There was always hope inside of him that one day he would truly get his Kiki back.

 

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Returning to the house, Cheyenne woke from her nap and then after dinner, they settled into the den to watch movies and eat their junk food. Hopped up on sugar, the three managed to stay up and watch more movies than they original thought they’d get through, but that sugar crash eventually came. Sprawled out on their make shift camp site in front of the TV, one by one the trio succumbed to their exhaustion and were out for the night.

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Kiki's Mother's Day flower pot:

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Kiki's Mother's Day bracelet:

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Walking Into A World of Trouble by LuLu
Author's Notes:
Its been a month since my last update so that means I'm right on time LoL. Thanx to everyone who's still hanging in there and I hope you enjoy! Let me know if you do!

PS. I found this on Youtube and I was so psyched to see "Kiki" rockin' it out to her man's song LoL. Check it out!

It was probably just a coincidence, at least that’s what Kiki liked to think, but Justin chose to believe fate had put them together in Orlando at the same time only a week after he left…….

 

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So what if only three days had passed since he went out on the road, Justin couldn’t help missing Kiki already. He missed everything about her “ her smile and laugh, her calming effect on him, even her sassy attitude when she was checking him. At the very least he wanted to hear her voice so he called her up when that longing got too much to bear and actually ended up getting the great news.

 

“What are you doing?”

 

“I’m in Target getting some stuff for my trip.”

 

“Where are you going?”

 

“To Orlando next weekend.”

 

“No fuckin’ way.” He exclaimed before explaining their shared destination.

 

On the very same weekend, while he was in Orlando for one of his stops on the tour, Kiki would be there answering an invitation to be a quarterfinals judge in the National Dance Competition due to her history as a competitor in the event - the captain of her high school’s team for both of their first place victories.

 

“I cannot believe this. We so have to hook up down there.” As soon as the words came out of her mouth she wanted to take them back.

 

A sly grin spread on his face and just as expected, he followed through with, “shit yeah we do baby.”

 

“Shut up.” She snapped, but it only provoked his laughter. “I swear I can’t stand you sometimes.” Amusement tinting her voice, her comment came off as anything but serious and eventually they both were in a fit of giggles.

 

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By the end of their conversation, Justin and Kiki had plans made for their mutual weekend in Orlando. When Kiki arrived at her hotel that Thursday night, there was an envelope waiting for her at the front desk and inside was a ticket and a backstage pass for Justin’s show the following night.

 

On the day of, after spending the morning and afternoon with judging and other competition business, Kiki went back to her room to relax before getting ready for the show.

 

 

 

Stepping out in a spaghetti strapped black and emerald empire dress and a pair of black knee high stiletto boots, she took a taxi to the concert hall. After being directed to the backstage entrance when the ticket attendant saw her VIP pass, she found Trace waiting for her.  The show was about to start so he quickly led her in back and with Andrea, Justin’s temp PA, they settled on the stage off to the side, somewhat hidden from the crowd.

 

Being a club tour and all, Justin’s performance was much more intimate and involved a lot of interaction between him and the audience. He started off with his old material, getting the crowd pumped as they danced and sang along word for word. Loathed to admit it if asked, Kiki found herself doing the same and even worse, in her head, she was performing the old routines step by step. After all this time they were still seared into her brain and she was pretty sure she’d never really forget them.

 

Eventually the drinks she and Trace were being served by one of the hall’s waitresses, took charge and she was carefree, bopping away to the music in her stage stool. Funny, they weren’t the only stage drinkers. Justin was steady sipping on what Kiki guessed was his old faithful JD. And it was starting to become apparent that in addition to his natural exuberance on stage, the alcohol was getting to him too when he started performing his new material.

 

Like his music, his act was just as inviting and flirtatious with plenty of sexual innuendos. It had the women in the crowd going nuts, screaming and hollering. Even Kiki was affected by this new side of Justin Timberlake. Unfortunately, not only did she find herself all flustered and blushing like a hormonal teenybopper, but Justin caught her in the act.

 

After noticing her arrival in the middle of his first song, with a subtle nod he welcomed her and once and awhile he would pivot his stance so he could see her and Trace. They would cheer for him louder or send out some gesture of support. But once he spotted Kiki’s bright eyed, taken aback, yet captivated look in response to his performance, he started throwing that suave half smirk at her, emphasizing the more suggestive lyrics in her direction and last but not least his now infamous sex simulations. Only three shows into this tour and his fans were already going crazy about it on Youtube and all the blogs.

 

At first Kiki tried to ignore him and her reaction to him, but with the help of liquid courage she started playing along, meeting him head on “ throwing him sensual looks as she bite her bottom lip or curled her tongue and dancing. She even sang along with the lyrics he aimed at her, impressing him with how well she knew his music and her spunk as she stood up to his challenge. Of course that was secondary to the fact that it turned Justin on watching her teasing him.

 

Their game was put on hold for a couple of sets when Justin and his band mellowed down to play some ballads. Take It From Here started up, and as veteran audience to this performance, Andrea slipped away to take care of some business while Trace and Kiki took the opportunity to catch up a bit.

 

 “So how are you and Bianca doing?”

 

He snorted. “Like you don’t know already.”

 

“Just doing my follow up work. I got her half of the story. Now I want yours.”

 

“What’d she say about me?” He asked anxiously.

 

“Sorry, but I don’t gossip.” She replied with a haughty tone and her nose turned up.

 

“Bullshit!” He exclaimed and she giggled.

 

“Come on now, you know you want to tell me.” She goaded him in a whine and he caved.

 

He told her how things were going slow, just as he and Bianca wanted so that they could really get to know each other, but it was going very well. Kiki clapped and squealed in excitement, proud of her good matchmaking skills, but happier that Trace and Bianca were happy.

 

While they were talking about the budding relationship, Justin started playing his new ballads and Kiki couldn’t help note the irony of his timing.

 

Hey Girl

Is he everything you wanted in a man?

You know I gave you the world
You had me in the palm of your hand
So why your love went away
I just can't seem to understand
Thought it was me and you babe
Me and you until the end
But I guess I was wrong

 

She knew the whole story behind the song and she looked at Trace out the corner of her eye wondering if he would show any outward signs of his feelings about it. As the song played on, he didn’t breakdown into tears or anything extreme like that, but she did notice the growing tension in his body and she could only stay silent for so long.

 

“I’m sorry Tracey.” She rested her head on his shoulder in a comforting manner. “I wish I was there when it all happened.”

 

“Why?”

 

“Cause I would have kicked her ass for you.”

 

He laughed. “Thanks.”

 

“And to think, I was actually nice to her. I even let her come to my birthday party. The little bitch.” She sneered.

 

Trace continued to laugh wholeheartedly. “You’re a trip, you know that.” Admittedly he was still a little bruised by the past, but having her and her brand of humor here right now definitely brightened his mood.

 

“I try.” She grinned and took a sip of her beer.

 

“I’m glad we’re still cool.” He smiled cautiously at her.

 

“Why wouldn’t we be?”

 

He shrugged and shook his head. “I should have made J get his ass in gear a long time ago.” He always felt like he could have done more to convince Justin to be a part of Cheyenne’s life from the start.

 

Kiki quickly excused his guilt. “Justin is a grown man Trace. It wasn’t your responsibility to make him accept fatherhood in the beginning. Regardless of the past, me and you are very cool, we always have been.” She smiled reassuringly.

 

They shared a hug, but it was soon interrupted when the first notes of the next song started. Kiki froze and Trace knew why.

 

She pulled away, eyes wide and scared as she frantically searched the area for an exit. “Um, I um, I gotta go use the ladies room.”

 

“Kiki-“

 

“No.” She looked at his pleading eyes as the song continued to play and she knew that not only did he know, but that he truly believe the words Justin had begun to croon. That only compounded her fears. “I can’t, I….I have to go.” She grabbed her clutch and practically ran off the stage.

 

Trace looked at Justin hoping he didn’t see her running away. His best friend was lost in his music, in his message, laying his heart out in the open for Kiki. There was no way she could really run from this. As his best friend and one of his closest confidantes, there was never a question for Trace that Justin still loved and wanted Kiki. And knowing Justin he knew this was just the beginning of him doing whatever necessary to eventually get what he wanted.

 

 

 

Thankfully there wasn’t a line at the bathrooms and Kiki quickly scrambled into a stale, locking it behind her, trying to lock out those words and emotions. But she could still here it all, echoing off the bathroom walls hitting her deep in her soul with each passing note.

 

She had built a wall around her heart where Justin was concerned and ever since he came back into her life, she had to be honest, it had been slowly but surely chipping away. This song only took its breakdown even further, like a sledgehammer to that wall and she didn’t know how to handle it. She didn’t know if her heart could take it, letting him in again especially when it was still very much broken because of him. She was afraid to finally face her three year old broken heart and then take the risk of opening up that newly heal heart to the same possible devastation.

 

Leaning against the stale door, she cried her eyes out for all her fears, pain, and even love until the song finally came to an end.

 

When she came back she had a smile on her face, all traces of tears washed away. At least most of them, Trace could see her eyes were a little red and puffy. He wanted to comfort her, but he knew she wouldn’t accept it so he didn’t say a word about what just happened and played the game of pretend with her. Kiki stayed silent for the rest of the set until the tempo of the music picked up again. Then it was as if nothing happened. She was back to drinking, singing along and dancing in her seat.

 

The show was capped off with Justin singing what was slated to be his first single off the new album.  Ignoring the opinion of his label, Justin approved its leak on the internet to see how fans would respond and it was already a huge hit. Hearing it live, especially with the crowd going wild, Kiki would definitely have to agree. The song was hot and the energy come from it in combination with the crowd was crazy.

 

The inevitable end came and Trace and Kiki left the stage to wait in Justin’s dressing room as he made his farewell. It wasn’t long before they saw Lonnie and Eric flanking each side of the doorway and directing Justin into the room, followed by Andrea.

 

When he saw Kiki sitting there at the minibar, a big smile sprouted on his sweating face.

 

“So?”

 

Kiki hopped off the stool and - a little inhibited by the buzz she had going on - she bounced over to him, wrapping her arms around his neck. “You were fantablous!” She giggled and welcomed his embrace when he wrapped his arms around her. “It was a great show babe.” She pulled back to compliment him. Briefly she glanced over his shoulder and saw Denosh leaning against the doorway waiting to get her attention. Justin had let her go to get his props from Trace and Kiki ambled over to the door to see there were a few old faces in the hallway. She had totally forgotten that Justin said he was touring with pretty much the same band from Justified.

 

“Hey girl! Hi guys! Long time no see.” She exclaimed, taking the time to give each of them a hug and greet the newbies she was introduced to. “Great show you all put on.” She praised. “I gotta say though “ ya’ll are crazy to be working with that jackass again.” She pointed her thumb back at Justin and called out loud enough for him to hear. He was with Andrea going over his after party appearance at a local club, so he could only respond by flipping her off.

 

The band laughed at their antics and Skip noted. “You two are still a mess. I feel sorry for your kid.”

 

Denosh gasped. “Ooh that’s right, your baby girl “ Is she here? Did you bring her? We’ve heard so much about her and seen a ton of pictures. She’s so cute.”

 

“Thanks, but no she’s not here. I’m sure Justin has plans to bring her on the road with him at some point though.” As Justin Timberlake’s child Cheyenne was destine to become a little roadie sooner or later. “Actually I have some new pictures for him. You want to see?”

 

Pulling her Blackberry out her clutch she opened her photo gallery and the group passed her phone around to get a look at the pictures of Cheyenne.

 

“You know honestly, I was shocked when I found out she was the product of all that bitchin’ and moanin’ we had to put up with from you two.” Kevin joked.

 

“Yeah, who would have thought something so cute could come from something so ugly…..And when I say ugly I’m talkin’ about J.” Darrell tacked on, putting everyone into a fit of laughter.

 

The guys soon had their fill of cute baby pictures and made their exit to start getting packed up to leave while the girls hung back for a little bit to chat some more.

 

Meanwhile, the whole time Justin had been talking with Andrea and Trace, half of his attention was on Kiki. When he heard her and the band boisterously greeting and joking around with each other, he glanced over at them and smiled. It was just like old times, he thought. Well almost “ one important thing had changed.

 

Kiki might be with him as a friend, a parent, but she wasn’t with him and with each passing day he wanted her back as his again.

 

That desire for her only compounded while watching her with her old friends and crewmates. He could see her infectious, bubbly nature that he loved, oozing out, affecting everyone around her and he wanted it for himself, to call it his own.

 

More so, seeing others bask in her attention and praise, he started feeling jealous and decided to cut in.

 

Stalking up behind her, he surprised her when his arms hooked around her waist and he pulled her into his chest. “Excuse me, but I was under the impression that you were here to see me.” He drawled into her ear and she giggled as his warm breath tickled her.

 

Turning in his arms, she draped hers over his shoulder and pouted. “Aw is the big conceited baby, who just had a spotlight on him for two hours, feeling neglected?” He playfully scowled and she poked out her bottom lip. “Oh don’t be jealous that I’m more popular than you.”

 

She was wrong about the source, but he was definitely seeing green and he planned to change that by getting rid of the competition.

 

Tugging her close, he pivoted their bodies so she was no longer in the thick with the girls. It clearly hinted that their time with his Kiki was up, which they got and quietly walked away.

 

“So how’d I do?” It was his second time asking but, he needed to bring her focus back in him.

 

“I already told you “ you were great. You still got it and then some.” She accidental blurted out the latter, but once that self assured grin of his came out, she knew he wouldn’t let it go until he had a full confession. “You were just as charming and sexy as you always are. And you’re little teenie fans are probably gonna be passing out all over the place when they get a load of your new freak streak.”

 

“Oh I’m a freak now huh? A freak nasty?” Kiki broke out into giggles again until he pulled her tighter into his arms, making her rise up on her tip toes. The growl that was emitting from his chest seemed playful, but mixed with the dark swarthy look in his eyes, she knew otherwise and thought it was best to put some space between them.

 

Trying to be serious, but unable to really pull it off when she couldn’t stop giggling, Kiki squirmed out of his clutches and pointed at him. “Don’t Justin. You be a good boy tonight.”

 

“What if I don’t know how to be a good boy around you?” He grinned devilishly and grabbed for her, but she side swiped him.

 

“Well you better learn how.” She ordered, which was pretty lax considering she still had a note of laughter in her voice. “Now don’t you have an after party to get ready for? Go change, take a shower “ you stink.” She groused as their hands played tag.

 

“You’re lucky you're right.” He agreed and thinking that was his concession, she put her guard down. It was the opening Justin was looking for and he took it, yanking her back into his arms and to her surprise, leaving a raspberry on the crook of her neck.

 

Scrunching her shoulders up in a failed attempt to stop him, Kiki squealed and pushed him away. “Ugh. Get away! Go!”

 

He laughed, still tempted by her cute little grin, but he backed off. “Alright, alright. Give me about twenty minutes.” He said to his mini entourage lounging around the room. They all muttered out some phrase of agreement and he disappeared into the bathroom.

 

Once he was done, they cleared out the dressing room and met up with the band at the back of the hall where they all piled into a caravan of Expeditions.

 

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At the party, everyone spread out around the reserved lounge in VIP and immediately took advantage of the club’s amenities.

 

Since leaving the venue, Justin and Kiki were inseparable and that only progressed at the party, especially when they both kept drinking, continuously lowering their inhibition. They were being very clingy, and flirtatious beyond the limits of two old friends. The night only got sketchier when unexpectedly, instead of Justin being the usual suspect; Kiki was hit with a case of the green eyed monster.

 

She was returning from the bathroom when she saw that someone had taken her seat next to Justin and looked to be getting really chummy with him. Eyes squinted in contempt, she stood back to see how far this girl, who was clearly a groupie, was going to go. When she saw her put her hand on Justin’s thigh and start rubbing it, Kiki had enough.

 

Swiftly moving over to the lounge and passing between the two center tables, Kiki planted herself right on Justin’s lap, forcing the girl to move her hand.

 

The bold move caught Justin off guard, but he wasn’t about to complain and wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her more snug into his lap.

 

The groupie on the other hand was not pleased by the block from who she initially assumed was one of her competitors also roaming the club, but when she went to protest she halted upon recognition of Kiki. She might not be his girlfriend, but she was his baby’s mama and that was just as dangerous a territory to tread, maybe more dangerous, and one she didn’t want to get caught on.

 

Kiki had her body tilted slightly in the opposite direction from the groupie where she was talking with Kevin and Denosh, but out the corner of her eye, she saw that look of recognition come over her face. Triumph bubbled inside her when the girl turned her attention off of Justin, but she made the mistake of putting it on Trace instead of just leaving. Oh no, that was one of her girl’s man, that shit was not going to fly either.

 

The devious side coming out of her, Kiki got an idea and went with it. Reaching to pick her Blue Lagoon up from the center table, she “accidentally” dropped it in the girl’s lap, staining her white dress. She jerked in her seat and gasped out loud in horror. Kiki turned to face her and without even trying to look sorrowful, she said.

 

“Oh my gawh. I am so sorry. It just slipped right out of my hand.”

 

“Sure it did.” The girl muttered to herself and grabbed some cocktail napkins to soak up the liquid. “It’s okay.” She lied.

 

“You might want to go home and soak that so it doesn’t stain.” Kiki advised while condescendingly tapping her arm repeatedly until she got the hint.

 

“You’re probably right.” She said defeated.

 

“Mmhmm.” Kiki nodded with the phoniest smile on her face. Despite her embarrassment, the girl politely said goodbye and Kiki gave her a snotty finger wave. “Take care now.” Once she disappeared into the crowd, Kiki dropped her smile into a sneer and possessively wrapped her arm around Justin’s shoulders while placing her crossed feet over his lap into the empty spot the girl left.

 

“That was mean Baby Doll.” Justin chuckled as he snuggled his face into her neck.

 

“What? It was an accident.” She replied innocently.

 

“Yeah fuckin’ right.” Trace laughed drunkenly and took another shot of tequila. Remembering his part in all this Kiki reach over and popped him in the back of the head. Flinching from the sting, he sputtered. “What the hell was that for?!”

 

“You have a girlfriend, my friend - no more groupies!” She chastised with a stern finger wagging at him. “I hooked you up with her, so if you hurt her I’m first in line to kick your ass you got it?”

 

“We were just talkin’ Kik. Chill.” Justin cut in to defend them both.

 

“Oh that’s all ya’ll were doin'?” She said in a fake southern accent, mocking his twang that had slipped out. She giggled at his glare, but only momentarily before she got back to what really mattered. “I don’t care if you were just talking and why would you want to talk to a ho like that anyway.”

 

“How do you know she was a ho?” Trace slurred.

 

“Oh drink your tequila and shut up.”

 

Head bobbing, it was some good ass tequila, Trace proceeded to follow her instruction, putting himself in the position to pass out any minute, and leaving Justin and Kiki to their own devices.

 

Circling her body with both arms, Justin hugged Kiki close and teased. “I think you’re jealous.”

 

“Oh please.”

 

Oh please.” He mocked. And before she knew, he scooped her up and stood from his seat. “Come on let’s dance.”

 

Thankfully the dance floor was dark and busy because Justin and Kiki were all over each other. The picture they made would have created a great scandalous cover story for every entertainment magazine on the news stands. But everyone around them was way too into their own thing to notice “ Justin and Kiki were way too into each other to even care if anyone saw them. The chemistry between them was just too exciting and undeniable, especially when their inhibitions were practically non-existent.

 

All the things unresolved between Justin and Kiki had finally caught up with them. Their reluctance to deal with it all was coming to an end and they wouldn’t be able to pretend any longer that they didn’t still want each other.

 

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What Goes Around, Comes Around: Justin Timberlake

Denial by LuLu
Author's Notes:
Can you believe it, I'm actually posting less than a month after the last. *Patting myself on the back* LoL.

I hope you enjoy this chappie and review! LoL : )

Justin and Kiki were living in blissful ignorance last night and it continued for the rest of the weekend with a belated birthday dinner for Kiki the next night.

 

Trace was leaving to go to New York, so he came to Justin’s suite to say bye, and found him getting dress up. When Justin told him that he was taking Kiki out to dinner, Trace became a little weary. He may have been drunk last night in the club, but he was well aware of his best friend all over his ex. A number of times he felt a sense of déjà vu watching them flirt and tease each other more than two “friends” would. After being front and center during their relationship and then last night, he wasn’t buying that friends front anymore

 

So before he left he warned Justin. “Be sure about what you’re doing, man.”

 

He was barely paying attention to Trace, too anxious about his dinner with Kiki. He couldn’t wait to see her. “What am I doing that I need to be sure of? It’s just dinner.”

 

Trace just shook his head. He knew Justin was playing dumb, there was no way he didn’t see what was happening with him and Kiki. He wasn’t the only friend of theirs that was starting to see it and wonder what was what. Even Lynn saw that things had changed between them. Through his mother he found out that she thought it was “sweet how close Justin and Kiki were again”. Sweet was not the word Trace would use for what he saw developing between his best friend and his ex girlfriend/mother of his child. Complicated, risky, stupid even, was more like it. Worse yet was that Justin seemed oblivious to the tough situation he was setting himself up for.

 

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Walking out the front doors of her hotel, Kiki beamed when she saw the black town car waiting for her. She was whisked away to a small yet very swank Italian restaurant hidden in downtown Orlando.

 

Dinner was amazing “ good food and great company. Kiki was having a great time tonight. Justin was being so attentive and sweet. It’s the perfect romantic date, rang in the deep recesses of her mind.

 

Ugh stop thinking about him like that! She chastened herself. All day long he was in her thoughts and how much she couldn’t wait to be around him again. Last night they’d had so much fun together, but they always had fun and it didn’t matter what they were doing as long as they were together. The truth was Kiki was happier when she was with him, more so when it was the three of them together. It was during those times when it seemed like everything was as it was supposed to be.

 

No! Screamed in Kiki’s mind and she took a drink of water to hopefully wipe those ridiculous thoughts away. We’re really good friends. Of course we have fun together, but that’s all it is. Snap out of it Kiki!

 

She forced herself to stop thinking about her and Justin in that capacity, ignoring the flutter in her heart that said otherwise. Going down that path again would only lead to problems.

 

Too bad for Kiki, sitting across from her, Justin was thinking the exact opposite.

 

Feeling so content and happy in her presence, he knew he couldn’t do this anymore. He couldn’t continue to pretend that he wasn’t still completely in love with this woman and he wanted her back. Yes he screwed up; next to Cheyenne it was the worse mistake of his life. Everything he ever wanted was right in the palm of his hand and he totally threw it away. He hadn’t been truly happy ever since. A part of him was missing without Kiki and now it was time for him to reclaim it. It was time for him to man up and do whatever he had to, to get his Baby Doll back.

 

“So I had a great time last night.” He smiled and she returned the gesture in agreement. “I think that was probably my best show so far. I’m glad you came.”

 

“I am too. It was good to see you up there again. You’re a very good artist and entertainer Justin.” She complimented genuinely.

 

“Thank you…. But, um…” He hesitated. “You know me. I like details. Was anything specific that you liked about it? Did my new material sound better live? Maybe one song more than the others?” He fired off questions, digging for the specific response he’d been craving for quite some time now.

 

Not wanting to cause any friction between them, especially with Cheyenne around at the time, and a little dose of fear had stopped him from asking her about the song when they first talked about his album. She didn’t bring it up then so neither did he. But now, with just the two of them, a new confidence, and after performing it for her last night, he wanted to know what she thought. He needed to know.

 

Not in the mood for a run around, not about this, Kiki bravely got to the point she knew he was reaching for. She figured she’d just nip it in the bud right now. “I know what you’re hinting at. I don’t know what the song’s called, but-“

 

“(Another Song) All Over Again.”

 

 “Whatever. It was good.” Her stomach in knots now, she couldn’t eat anymore and started fidgeting with her fork, unable to look at Justin. She did not want to talk about this. Despite the tears she shed last night, she had to bottle those emotions up, just like she had her first time hearing the song….

 

 

Before the second verse could begin, she turned it off, making up an excuse to Cheyenne. She knew exactly what the song was and she did not want to hear Justin asking for forgiveness and another chance. Later that night she couldn’t sleep thinking about what the rest of the song might have said. It was 3 in the morning and she was sitting in front of her sound system with a pair of headphones on, tears streaming down her face as she listened to the song over and over. She fell asleep with Justin’s plea ringing in her ear. The next day she scrubbed the lyrics from her mind, they meant nothing and she never wanted to hear them again.

 

 

But then last night happened and experiencing it live, took it to a whole other level. There was so much raw emotion in ever word he sang, it sounded like it was coming from deep inside his soul and it hit hers directly. She could barely sleep last night and she knew he would be asking her about the song soon and she dreaded for that moment to come. It was forcing her to revisit a part of her past that she did not want to remember, that she refused to remember. She was better off just leaving it as is. And as for a second chance with Justin “ it was out of the question. She didn’t want to disappoint him, but he had to know they could not go there again.

 

Pissed over her aloof response and attitude, Justin pressed for an elaboration. “That’s it? That’s all you’re gonna say?”

 

She shrugged. “That’s all there is to say Justin.” She stared at him, her face completely void of emotion and it struck a nerve. She was trying to cut herself off from him. “It was just a song.” Her words were cold and a little harsh, but she had to stay strong for this even if it meant hurting his feelings. Protecting her heart was more important.

 

“You know damn well it wasn’t.” He growled lowly.  “Don’t do this Kiki. Don’t shut me out, not now. We need to talk about this. You know that.”

 

Again all she did was shrug her shoulders. Honestly, how could she answer him when she wasn’t even willing to give herself a straight answer?

 

Completely wound up, Justin exhaled deeply and flexed his jaw trying to keep himself in check. Why wouldn’t she just answer the damn question?! He made his feelings very transparent, she had to know what he was asking of her. A part of him ached at the thought that maybe her silence was her answer, maybe she just wasn’t willing to give him another chance.

 

But how the hell could she not love him anymore? He still loved her, never stopped and things between them lately were almost exactly as they were before. Didn’t she feel that same pull they had towards each other in the past?

 

He finally looked back at her and he noticed her eyes were trained on the table and her face was lowered slightly like she was trying to block his view of her. She was fidgeting a lot more too. A slow grin formed on his face. She was hiding something. Could this cold exterior she was suddenly wearing just be a cover for what she really felt? Being optimistic, Justin wondered if she did still have feelings for him and was just in denial about it.

 

Well I’m damn sure going to find out.

 

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Their dinner that had turned uncomfortable finally came to an end and back at her hotel, to Justin’s surprise, Kiki allowed him to escort her to her room.

 

Walking silently down the hall by his side, she knew the plan she formulated on the way here probably wasn’t very smart, but she didn’t want their night to end on a sour note, so she went with it when they reached her door.

 

“Um do you want to come in?” She asked quickly before she lost her nerve.

 

Shocked by the offer, Justin paused before he answered. “You sure?”

 

“Yeah…You were right. We do need to talk Justin.” He agreed, despite the chance that she would say something he dreaded hearing. Kiki unlocked the door and he followed her inside the small suite.

 

She headed to the bathroom, turning on lights on her way, but she stopped to tell him to take a seat, she’d be right back. He did the exact opposite of course, roaming around her room snooping at her things left out in the open. At first, he found nothing out of the ordinary or special. Reaching the vanity, he casually swept his eyes across the counter at her hair products and toiletries until something caught his interest among her jewelry. Somewhat in awe he picked up the necklace and smiled as he reminisced about the night he gave it to her.

 

It was during her 22nd birthday party that they finally acted on their attraction to each other. Everything started on that day and now here they were moving back in that direction again. Finding this necklace was a sign for Justin and if she wasn’t going to do anything to repair this relationship then he would.

 

The bathroom door opened behind him and Kiki stepped out, dressed in a tank and some draw string pants. “Did you want something to drink or-“ She stopped mid sentence when he turned around and she saw what was in his hand.

 

“You still have this. You still wear it.” He stated rather than asked. “What else do you still have?” He questioned knowing that somewhere in her condo she probably had a collection of mementos from their relationship. He did. “I still have a bunch of stuff too. Pictures and….” He chuckled at the memory. “The hunk of baby blue glass that was supposed to be a heart “ the one you made for me at that glass factory we went to in New York.”

 

Panic welled up inside her and she rushed over to take the necklace from him, tossing it back on the vanity. A dead silence fell over the room and the tension between them peaked.

 

Swallowing thickly, Kiki stood in front of the vanity, bracing herself on the counter top, her head down and back to Justin, willing her building tears away. The memories were vibrantly blazing through her mind with all the emotions she felt at the time, the happiness and love, as if it happened yesterday.

 

Composing herself because she could not, would not breakdown, she cleared her throat and took a deep breath before turning back to him. The look on his face damn near blew her over. His blue eyes were filled with such longing and love that it scared her. He still loved her, just as much as she did, but by the looks of it he was ready to shout it from a rooftop and reunite. She was not.

 

“You know…” She paused to clear her throat again and shifted uncomfortable on her feet. “It’s getting late. Maybe you should go.”

 

 “No.” Justin immediately responded with a stern voice that surprised her, but told her he was about to fight her on this, tooth and nail. He was in fact prepared to be dragged out of her room by security if necessary.  He was not leaving until they resolved this.

 

Making a second attempt, this one more confident than the first, she demanded. “I want you to go Justin.”

 

Shaking his head, he refused to go and since he had nothing else to lose, he put it all on the line. “Kiki…I..” With the shrug of his shoulders, he raised his extended arms in submission. “I still lo-“

 

“Stop!” She yelled so loudly it actually startled him. “Don’t even think about finishing that sentence.”

 

Again the room was washed in uncomfortable silence as they stared each other down. Justin glared at Kiki with a combination of hurt and resentment for the way she totally disregarded the heartfelt admission he was trying to profess. But that tension in him melted away when he really acknowledged her reaction to the volatile moment they just had.

 

Kiki’s eyes were wide and she was panting hard as if she was a wild animal backed into a corner ready to claw her way out. It hit Justin that her anger was rooted in her fear, she really was afraid of what she felt for him. He didn’t get that, it wasn’t like her feelings weren’t reciprocated or anything. What was the problem? Why did she have to be so difficult? This could be so easy if she would just give in. What was stopping her from see what was right in front of her face? Him. Them!

 

All kinds of possibilities went through his mind until he stumbled on the worse. She said numerous times that she wasn’t involved with anyone, but he didn’t know how true that was.  She had dated someone in the past for couple of months and didn’t tell him about it. Maybe…..

 

“Is this about Shai?”

 

“What?”

 

A red anger haze came over him at the thought of her with that dick again and he lashed out at her. “Are you fuckin’ him? Or anyone else for that matter?” Watching her appalled face, that haze began to fade as he got the impression that his fears were unfounded, but he needed to be sure so he added for good measure. “Have you even been with anyone else since we were together?” He wanted to know about any competition he had out there, but smugly his ego swelled at the hope of still being her only lover.

 

Kiki gaped at him, totally insulted and throw by his words. Did he really just ask her that?! She sneered at his audacity. “That is none of your damn business.” She pushed past him and started moving around the room, putting things away, straighten the already impeccable room.

 

Her refusal to answer said it all. She wasn’t just offend, but embarrassed that he might find out that her sexual experience still consisted of one person. Him.

 

Kiki was so determined to ignore him and focus on something, anything, else that she didn’t notice Justin advancing on her until it was too late and she found herself corralled into a corner in the sitting room. Between the wall, the desk and Justin, she couldn’t escape and he took full advantage.

 

Letting out a husky chuckle, Justin drew a finger down her neck, tracing the divot at the base. “There hasn’t been anyone since me. No one. Not in your heart……” Leaning into her ear, he stated rather than asked in a gruff voice. “Or in your body.” He shifted back and with a proud grin on his face, pressed on with his epiphany. “I mean you’ve been on a few dates, but that’s it. Nothing happened, maybe a small kiss, but it didn’t mean a thing to you. You’re still in the same place as me, feeling the same thing.” Her now shakey stance told him that he hit a nerve, he was dead on accurate. There was no outside interference that was preventing her from opening up to him again. She hadn’t moved on with anyone else, in any way. She hadn’t moved on from him.

 

Deciding to test the waters, he leaned in to kiss her and she turned her head, but he didn’t back off. Instead he laid soft, coaxing kisses on her cheek, taking hold of her waist so she couldn’t get away from him.

 

Kiki was poised to push Justin away from her, but the minute his lips touched her skin, her entire body was lit on fire. Then there was the feel of his big, warm hands on her waist, gripping her firmly, taking charge of her body. She didn’t want to feel this way, this intense need for him, but she couldn’t help getting turned on. It was like he had turned up the volume exponentially on everything that attracted her to him “ his charm, confidence, his dominance and determination, and those blue eyes dark with desire for her. She couldn’t fight it, a part of her didn’t want to and let him shower her cheek and jaw line with those tender kisses she’d missed. But the part of her that knew this was wrong wouldn’t back down and burst into action.

 

She started pushing at his arms trying to get free, but then his mouth moved down to her neck, licking and sucking at her spot. In that instance, any fight she had left was gone. He had remembered and just like before it rendered her defenseless against him and his persuasion. Her hands stopped pushing him away and started pulling him closer as she moaned lightly in satisfaction. He wrapped both arms around her, sealing their bodies together.

 

As his lips glided down her neck, Kiki’s moans and whimpers got louder. Her mind had lost all control of her body, her desire and lust took over, and she titled her head to give him better access. Her hands were no longer stationary on his biceps and moved to grab, almost desperately at his back.

 

Justin had enough, she wanted this, her body practically screamed it. So he ran his hands up her back into her mass of curls where he gently, but firmly grabbed a handful of her hair and slanted her head to finally lock their lips together.

 

Kiki was putty in his hands, holding onto his shoulders for dear life. His lips had full command over hers as his tongue plunged into her mouth, exploring her warm depths. It felt so good being in his arms again and feeling his mouth ply hers that she lost it. Un-tucking her arms from under his, she firmly wrapped them around his neck, holding him close as they continued to try and consume each other.

 

Justin groaned when he felt her completely let go in the moment and his hands began to roam her body. They ran down her back to her hips where he gripped her tightly and thrust her against his growing arousal. He was pleasantly surprised when she didn’t pull back, but started grinding into him. He couldn’t resist and quickly responded by grabbing her ass, giving it a good squeeze as he smashed their groins together. His excitement spiked when she whimpered and gave his bottom lip a hot little nip. He constricted his grip on her and his tongue forcefully invaded her mouth again, reclaiming his dominance over their kiss.

 

Their passionate embrace continued on, seemly never-ending since neither had any inclination to stop. In fact, they wanted more and Justin made the first move to take it to another level.

 

He lifted her until her feet were off the floor and backed away from the wall, moving them towards the bedroom.

 

At first Kiki was in such a sexual daze that she felt like she was floating. But then she noticed she no longer felt the wall at her back and peering out the corner of her eye, she saw that they were moving. Towards the bedroom!

 

That set off all kinds of alarms inside her, breaking up her clouded mind and she became aware of how far things had gone between them.

 

Suddenly she started wiggling in his arms and pushing at his chest so hard that Justin couldn’t hold on to her anymore and he let her drop back to the floor. Once she was more stable, she practically threw herself out of the kiss and his arms. Her back hit the bedroom door and with eyes wide with shock, she just stared at his confused face.

 

The room was silent with the exception of their panting as they tried to get their breathing under control.

 

Still caught in the moment, Justin had no idea why she stopped, but he was far from done and reached out for her. Kiki quickly knocked his hand away before he could touch her and reset the fire between them.

 

“No.” She said, adamantly shaking her head and pressing herself deeper into the door. Her mind continued to clear and she realized how bad this situation had become. “Oh God.” They were kissing, she was kissing Justin and it felt so good that for a moment, she didn’t want it to end, but to go farther, much farther. The more those thoughts raced through her mind the more desperate she became to get away from him before she threw herself back into his arms. “I have to go to bed.  I have to get up early tomorrow.” She scrambled to wrap her hand around the doorknob and jerked her wrist to turn it. The door gave way and she stumbled back over the threshold. “You can stay on the couch, if- Whatever. I just.. I…Goodnight.” She was so flustered she couldn’t even comprehend why she offered to let him stay she just needed to get away from him immediately. “Goodnight.” She repeated and scurried behind the door, firmly closing and locking it. Leaning back against it, she ran her hands over her face to her neck where she cupped the area she knew would be decorated tomorrow morning. “God what did I just let happen?”

 

 

 

It wasn’t until he heard the click of the lock that Justin snapped out off it, but instead of being upset, he stood alone in the living room with a self satisfying grin on his face. Yeah she had just run away from him, but his job was done. He got the truth. She was just as into that kiss and wanted it just as much as he did. And that kiss was not simply lust driven, there was so much passion and love in it, coming from both of them. It verified everything he already knew - she wasn’t over them either and if he played his cards right, he could win himself another chance.

 

As for now, he had her completely off balanced. She was on the edge and sooner or later, using every trick in the book, he would pull her over with him.

 

Taking off his blazer, Justin got comfortable on the couch instead of going back to his hotel. She offered and he wasn’t going to leave just in case she changed her mind. He chuckled deeply at the thought of her, all turned on and hot because of him, creeping out of her room in the middle of the night, looking for him. Nope he was staying right here. He fell asleep with very satisfying thoughts about Kiki floating through his dreams.

 

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The next morning Kiki woke up to find the couch empty and breakfast set up for her on the table by the window. Along with the food there was a single white rose and note.

 

 

Last night was cold Kik. You just left me all alone on that couch when you could have let me into that big warm bed you were sound asleep in. What a way to treat your baby’s Daddy. That’s okay though, I still love you. I had a great weekend with you. Have a safe trip home and call me when you get in.

 

Enjoy the breakfast.

 

Love,

J

 

P.S. Don’t think I forgot about getting my birthday licks.

 

 

With the note still in her hand, Kiki dropped into the chair in front of her breakfast. She rubbed her hand over her forehead, musing over the previous night.

 

It was a mess, a complete mess, that was all there was to it. The night started off really good, but quickly made a turn for the worse. If only Justin had just kept his mouth shut and let the past stay in the past. Gawh! Why did he have to write that stupid song!

 

That song was like the Pandora’s Box of their past “ every emotion, good and bad between them was laid open and there was no way it could be contained again.

 

Justin made it very clear how he felt about her with his actions, his music and most importantly with his almost-confessed confession that she couldn’t bare to hear. She knew he regretted how he treated her and how he let their relationship fall apart. And as much as Kiki would love to throw her arms around him and tell him how she forgave him and how much she loved him, she couldn’t. Her head wouldn’t let her heart give in and take that risk again. She couldn’t trust that he wouldn’t hurt her again.

 

Oh how the tables had turned.

 

All Kiki knew was that at this point with the way things were going between them, something had to give. Looking back on the past five months, she could see what had gone wrong. They had grown too close and too attached to one another. Spending more time than necessary in each other’s company when they were just supposed to be dropping Cheyenne off at the other’s house, or hanging out even when Cheyenne wasn’t around. Really thinking about it, Kiki would bet Justin spent more time with her than his own girlfriend.

 

And it wasn’t just the quantity of time they were wrapped up in each other, but the quality. Not only did they both love being with one another like they used to, but ever since the night of the Pussycat Doll show the attraction between them had gone to a level that was questionable for ex lovers.

 

It was as plain as day to Kiki now and she couldn’t understand how she missed all the signs. The easy touches that turned to soft caresses, short hugs to long soothing embraces, the constant cuddling, and the kisses that started on the cheek, but landed on the corner of the mouth on a few occasions or placed on the neck.

 

Sure a lot of these bolder gestures came from Justin, but Kiki allowed them, she could see that now. No wonder he thought they could try again. She was sending mixed messages that she was open to it.

 

I’ve been leading him on. She thought and groaned out loud. “Oh God.”

 

She definitely had to stop that and then make this whole situation right. She would sit down with Justin and make him understand that the past was in the past. They couldn’t go back.

 

Yup, the next time he called for Cheyenne, she would tell him how it was going to be from now on and then she would keep her distance from him for awhile. It’s what was best for them all.

 

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What the hell are you doing Kiki?! This is not a part of the plan!

 

“Mommy we here!”

 

“Hmm?” She murmured briefly before her mind came back to the present. “Oh, ok honey. Let’s go surprise Daddy.” She announced and picked Cheyenne up before climbing out of the car.

 

It’s Father’s Day and he’s the father of your child. Your two year old child who has no comprehension of what this day really means unless you teach her. You’re only doing your job as a mother by bring her here to honor her father. It would be completely irresponsible of you to just put her on a plane by herself and let her fly all the way across the country to celebrate. This is in no way an excuse for you to see Justin again. Nope. Just fulfilling your legally and morally bound duty to look after and nurture Cheyenne. Part of that is making sure she spends time with her father. You’re just doing what a mother is supposed to do. That’s it. No personal gain involved whatsoever.

 

“Hey Kiki. Hi Cheyenne.” Andrea called out when she saw the two walk into the hotel lobby. For the second time Kiki had to be knocked out of her incessant thoughts about Justin and it irked her, but she let it go. All she had to do was get through today.

 

“Hey Andi.” She greeted her with a smile as did Cheyenne.

 

“You guys have perfect timing. Justin is in the restaurant with the band waiting to leave for his ‘meeting’.” Andrea informed.

 

Before Justin had gone on tour, Kiki had conspired with Johnny to give him a little celebration on the road for his first Father’s Day. Johnny had put a phony business meeting in Justin’s schedule, telling him it was a company looking to set up an endorsement with him. Once he went for it, the plan for Kiki and Cheyenne to surprise him in Atlanta was set in motion. Of course this was before the events of Orlando. If Kiki knew then what she knew now, this surprise would have gone a lot different. Alas she hadn’t gotten the heads up so here she was, feeling incredibly nervous; a part of her dreading seeing Justin again and a part of her very excited about it.  But for Cheyenne and for her own sanity, she had to play it cool.

 

“Great.” Kiki smiled deceptively and asked Cheyenne. “Are you ready Pix?”

 

She peeped happily, “yup,” and the three ladies proceeded to the bar.

 

They found Justin and the band at the back of the bar and restaurant surrounding a table talking, drinking and eating from a bunch of appetizer platters. Once they got close enough, going completely unnoticed, Cheyenne did the honors of announcing their presence when she squeezed her hand out of her mother’s and dashed over to her father.

 

“Hi Daddy!”

 

Justin heard the familiar high pitched yell and whipped around in shock to see his little girl bouncing towards him with a big ol’ smile on her face. She got within reaching distance and jumped into his lap.

 

“Surprise! Happy Daddy’s Day!” Cheyenne proclaimed while giving him a hug.

 

“Thank you baby.” They pulled apart and Justin sat her in front of him on the edge of the table. “What are you doing here?”

 

“Itsa surprise. You surprised?”

 

“Yeah I am. Thank you, but um where’s Mommy?” He asked, hoping she and not his mother had accompanied her.

 

“Right there with Ms. Andi.” She pointed behind him.

 

Justin turned around to see them approaching and along with a big smile, a mass of happiness came over him when he saw Kiki. “Stay here baby girl.” He instructed her and got up to greet her mother.

 

Cheyenne did as she was told “ well kind of “ she maneuvered herself off the table and into Justin’s empty seat to face the other’s sitting around her. At first she was nervous since she didn’t know any of them, but then she looked at the person to her left and smiled.

 

“I know you. You that man in my Daddy’s office pushing all those buttons.”

 

Tim laughed. “Yeah that’s me. Do you remember my name?”

 

“No.” She blankly responded and turned away to look at her parents who were hugging. She beamed.

 

Tim was laughing at her dismissive reply as was the band, thinking she was quite the little rascal.

 

“My name’s Cheyenne.” She said returning her attention to her father’s friend.

 

“I’m Tim.” He extended his hand and she shook it.

 

“Hi Mr. Tim. Can I have that?” She asked eying the nachos in the middle of the table.

 

 

While Cheyenne was busy making it look like her parents didn’t feed her and getting acquainted with the band, Justin and Kiki were once again getting caught up in themselves.

 

“Hey.” Justin said with a touch of reverence in his voice as he stared at her.

 

“Hi. Happy Father’s Day.” She acclaimed and took the initiative in hugging him in hopes that it would catch him off guard so she could pull back quickly.

 

Of course Kiki wasn’t that fortunate and Justin wrapped her up in his arms, tight, before she could get away. In a matter of seconds he had their chests pressed together, his hands spanning her back, squeezing a few times, and his face buried into the crook of her neck.

 

“Thanks for coming.” He murmured.

 

It was so overwhelming for Kiki, he felt and smelled too damn good. So she grabbed his upper arms and pulled their bodies apart. “You’re welcome, but I had help with this little surprise.” She looked over at Andrea and they giggled.

 

At his questioning look, Andrea explained. “You know that weird business meeting that Johnny insisted you attend today?” He nodded. “Well ta-da.” She signaled towards Kiki and Cheyenne.

 

He shook his head approvingly. “Nice. I definitely prefer this over that shit he was talking about.” He said while pulling Kiki by the waist into his side. “Thanks Andi.”

 

“No problem. You guys just have fun.” With that she left the two to join the others at the table.

 

“I can’t believe you came.” Justin beamed and hugged her again.

 

Kiki shrugged. “Well Cheyenne wanted to see you and give you your gifts today, not when you got back.”

 

For a moment, he didn’t respond and just took in the sight of her. She looked beautiful, but tense, she wasn’t fooling him. The slight tint of red in her cheeks, the way she kept tucking her bang behind her ear and the best sign of all, the fact that she couldn’t keep eye contact with him for too long. It had been a week since Orlando and she was still noticeably affected by him and the things he said.

 

Mentally, Justin patted himself on the back. All his efforts that night were still paying off big time.

 

“Well I’m really glad you’re here.” He stressed.

 

Kiki felt like his stare was piercing through her, making her feel exposed and vulnerable, his comment only heightened that.

 

She fidgeted a little and her eyes started darting all around the room until they fell on Cheyenne.

 

“Pixie face, what are you doing? We’re going to dinner and you just had a snack on the plane.”

 

She shrugged sheepishly and dusted her hands off after stuffing the rest of her fried cheese stick in her mouth. “I finished.” She defended and showed her empty hands. “Thank you Mr. Tim.” She said to her new friend.

 

“No problem kid.”

 

“Cheyenne you remember Tim?” Justin asked surprised. “Hmm, well did you introduce yourself to everyone else?”

 

“She sure did. She’s absolutely adorable J.” Diedra complimented.

 

He thanked her and proceeded to make the last introduction. “Okay then, Kiki this is Tim. Tim “ Kiki.”

 

“Hi, it’s nice to meet you.” She smiled.

 

“Yeah you too. I’ve heard a lot about you.”

 

He and Justin had talked a number of times about the two important ladies in his life since the news of their existence broke. Justin had told him the whole story and he was surprised that his friend had made such a blunder. But he was relieved to find out, especially being a father himself, that he had stepped up and became a real parent to his daughter. Hearing Justin’s story also answered a lot of questions about the material he had written for the album. Seeing Kiki in person there was no wonder his boy was so sprung over her.

 

“Oh I’m sure you have. Justin doesn’t want anyone to know his business, but he’ll sure as hell tell someone else’s. Big mouth.” Kiki shot a glaring scowl at Justin as Tim chuckled.

 

“Oh come on, I don’t tell people anything major. Like no one knows that when I touch you-“

 

Kiki elbowed him in the gut before he could say anymore or his hand could travel any further down her body in demonstration.

 

“Oh my gawh.” She half laughed, half outraged at his gull. “You’re daughter is sitting right there.” And to add effect to her statement Cheyenne beamed up at her parents when Kiki gestured towards her.

 

“Oh please, she’s clueless. Stop hiding behind her.”

 

That hit a little too close to the truth for Kiki and she startled, her smile twitched, but she recovered before anyone noticed.

 

“Pfft.” She blew off his accusation and quickly changed the subject. “Now I don’t know about you, but I’m hungry. Obviously so is your daughter so do you want to get your celebration started?”

 

“Absolutely. What time is our reservation for?”

 

She looked at her watch. “About two hours, but we still have to check in and change.”

 

“Alright, let’s go. You ready baby girl?” She nodded eagerly and hopped out of her chair. Before joining her parents she made sure to say by to each person at the table and then the trio was off.

 

 

After getting in their room for the night and changing into their dinner outfits, Kiki and Cheyenne meet back up with Justin in his room.

 

As soon as Cheyenne got into the big penthouse, she went exploring, giving her mother the chance to talk to her father.

 

Kiki had rehearsed her speech in her head the whole plane ride over. She had to get this off her chest now while she still had the balls so the air could be cleared between them.

 

Justin had changed as well into something more casual and was checking himself out in the foyer mirror when Kiki pulled his attention to her.

 

“Justin, listen I want to talk to you about something.” Using all her bravado now that they were face to face, she started reciting her speech. “I know things were weird in Orlando, but um…It was a mistake that won’t happen again.” She deadpanned, trying to stress her seriousness, but it quickly became obvious that he wasn’t buying it. Still Kiki continued, she was going to set things straight right now damint! “We’re just friends.” Justin rolled his eyes and sighed in exasperation wondering who she was trying to fool. “You have a girlfriend and there’s too much history between us. We had our chance. Now we’re just friends who share a child. Right? Everything’s cool right?” She was trying to convince herself of everything she was saying just as much as she was trying to convince him. And honestly she wasn’t doing a great job on both fronts.

 

It was all bullshit to Justin, but if she wanted to keep living her life with blinders on, he would just have to make her see the light. Until then, especially tonight since it wasn’t the appropriate time, he was going to play it cool. “Sure Kik. Whatever you say.” He didn’t even blink when he spoke. His look was so deep and intense that it left no doubt in Kiki’s mind that he didn’t agree with her at all and that she was in trouble. He was coming after her and knowing how determined he could be, she wasn’t sure she’d get away if another night like Orlando occurred. Right this minute though she needed some space to breath and to get away from another one of his stares that was burning into her, caging her in.

 

“Um…I gotta go…um I left something in our room. I’ll be right back.” She started backing away from him, but the wall got in her way. God, she and walls weren’t vibing too well lately. “Oh! Um.” Embarrassed, she giggled nervously and repeated. “Be right back.”

 

Once again Justin watched her run from him and he smirked. He was good, damn good, because there was no question, if she felt like she couldn’t even be in the same room with him for a few minutes, he’d get her to give into him eventually.

 

He was pulled from his thoughts by Cheyenne tugging on his blazer tail. He looked down to see her cute little face looking curiously up at him.

 

“Where Mommy go?”

 

“She left something in your room.”

 

“Why?”

 

“Because your Mommy’s a silly girl Pix.” He explained and brushed her hair back. Silly to think if she runs from me this time I won’t chase her.

 

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Upon Kiki’s return, the three were all set to go and made their way to the lobby when the front desk called to let them know that the car Andrea ordered for them was here.

 

Despite his original decision to play nice, Justin couldn’t resist working his magic on Kiki a little as they walked through the busy lobby. It wasn’t like it was inappropriate for him to wrap an arm around her waist as they walked. Cheyenne was already in his arms, perched on his hip, it would look weird and disconnected if she kept walking way over there when they were anything but. Besides the way Kiki was looking was drawing the attention of every male in the room so he saw his move as exercising his right to stake his claim.

 

It was obvious that Kiki didn’t see things the same way when she blocked him by sticking out her elbow as she pretended to look through her purse for some mysterious, probably non-existent item.

 

Ha! I’m not that easy Mr. Timberlake. She thought and triumphantly pulled out her lip gloss, applying it.

 

Justin chuckled to himself. Cute attempt Kik, but I’m far from put off…Oh and not very smart drawing my attention to those juicy lips of yours. This time he laughed out loud and when Kiki looked up at him, he just smiled smugly.

 

Their cat and mouse game continued into the limo where Kiki’s defense lucked out when Cheyenne seated herself in between her parents, but her good fortune ran out once they got to the restaurant.

 

While being escorted to their table, Justin placed a hand on her lower back so lightly she didn’t know it was there. His slick move wasn’t detected until that hand quickly skid around to grasp her hip and he jerked her into his body.

 

Kiki’s head shot up at him, complete bewilderment coloring her face. Justin simply smirked and kept moving, pulling her along. Begrudgingly she resigned to her predicament. Knowing that he would fight her on it, she had no other choice, but to play along unless she wanted to cause a scene. Asshole!

 

She was thankful when they were seated because now they were in Cheyenne’s frame of focus again and their tug of war would have to end. At least for the night. There was no way Justin was throwing in the towel for good.

 

Too excited to wait Cheyenne insisted that Justin open his gifts before dinner. With the help of her mother she presented him with a hand made paperweight for his office that she and all the kids in daycare made for their fathers (or mothers) which was a painted clay molding of her little hand. And going with his new tailored image, Justin got a new tie, picked out by Cheyenne, so it was very loud and colorful, and two pairs of cufflinks “ a set of platinum music notes and a set of enamel pianos.  

 

“Wow baby these are great. I can’t wait to wear them.”

 

“You gonna wear them when you sing?” She asked with excited hope shining in her baby blue eyes.

 

“Of course I am.” He promised, even if the tie specifically, looked a hot mess. He’d wear it proudly. “Thank you baby.” He picked her up and they held each other close in a heartwarming hug.

 

The scene almost brought tears to Kiki’s eyes, in particular, the look on Justin’s face. She could see how much this all meant to him especially after the bad start he had in fatherhood. This was his first earned Father’s Day, the one she knew he’d probably cherish more than any other forever.

 

Actually Justin, right in that moment, did more than permanently etch this day in his memory, but he made another vow to always give Cheyenne a reason to want to honor him on this day.

 

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Dinner came to an end and during their ride back to the hotel, both Kiki and Cheyenne nodded off. Justin used the opportunity to watch them openly, to really soak in the sight of them. This was what he wanted out of his life, to be with his family, his daughter and her mother, the woman who he knew he’d be in love with for the rest of his life. All he had to do was convince her that they belonged together and one way or another, he’d get that through her head and her heart.

Hook, Line..... by LuLu
Author's Notes:
Wow I'm on a roll this month. I don't know maybe this chapter was inspired by a certain someone's b-day being tomorrow : D

Feedback is beloved. Enjoy!

It had been a long week of work for Kiki. Marissa was out of town visiting Trent’s family back in Denver so she had to teach extra classes all week. Thankfully her parents had offered to take Cheyenne for the weekend to give her a little break so she had a nice quiet house to herself for the next couple of days. Settling on the couch in the den with a bowl of popcorn, she started looking for a good movie to watch. Suddenly the phone started ringing and she wondered who the hell was calling her at 9 o’clock at night. She wasn’t about to pick it up though so she just waited until the answering machine did.

 

“Kiki its Justin. Answer the phone.” He paused to give her time to get to the phone, but to no avail. “Come on pick up.” The sound of his lips smacking echoed from the recording, “fine,” and he hung up.

 

Kiki knew that wasn’t the end of it and sure enough the phone started ringing again.

 

“Pick up the phone I know you’re in there all alone.”

 

She wasn’t going to put a finger on that phone, but she did respond to him. “How do you know what’s going on in my damn house?”

 

“Cheyenne’s with your parents tonight and you have the weekend off.” How the hell does he know my schedule, Kiki started. “You have no excuse and if you won’t pick up I’ll just come over. I have a key so you can’t keep me out.”

 

Picking up the phone finally, she exclaimed. “Just because I’m home doesn’t mean I don’t have plans to go out. I could be getting ready for a date for all you know.”

 

He snorted. “Yeah okay. Didn’t we have this conversation? I spoiled you for anyone else.”

 

At the reminder of that night, she snapped. “Fuck you Justin.”

 

He ignored her irritation and continued to tease. “Don’t tempt me baby.”

 

“What do you want?” She huffed.

 

“Why have you been avoiding me?”

 

“I haven’t been avoiding you. I talked to you on the phone a few days ago.”

 

That was a bold face lie, she had been avoiding him. Ever since Orlando and Atlanta she felt apprehensive about being around him. Things were too intense between them and they needed some space to get their heads together, especially Justin who was on a pointless mission to get back with her. No matter how many times he called, texted or emailed her, that was not going to happen. She figured eventually he’d get over it. Yeah right. Justin was the most persistent person she knew. The only thing her avoidance would do was piss him off and give him more drive to get what he wanted. Evidently, given the irritation is his voice as he called her bluff, he was at that point now.

 

“Yeah all you said was ‘hi’ and then you gave the phone to Cheyenne.”

 

“I was busy.” She fired back.

 

“Mmhmm. Well you’re not busy now so come over. I’m having a party.”

 

Due to scheduling he’d be on the road for the 4th of July, so he decided to throw an impromptu pre-game party. It had been a while since he hosted a party anyway and what better way to get Kiki in the same place as him?

 

She immediately shot him down. “No thanks.”

 

“She said no thanks ladies.” He called out to his co-conspirators in the background before flicking on the speaker phone and Kiki easily identified the responding voices.

 

“Oh fuck that Kik. You are free on a Friday night. Get your ass out of the house and come over here!” Tami yelled over the line.

 

“Yeah come on chica!” Eva tacked on.

 

“Don’t start turning into a boring stay at home mom who’s getting all dried up.” Maya spoke up and they all started cackling at her over the speaker.

 

“We’re gonna start call her Kik the Geek if she doesn’t come over.” Justin lamely taunted.

 

But the girls ran with it and collectively replied with a rousing chant of, “yeah.”

 

Growling and huffing, knowing they wouldn’t let up; Kiki gave in. “Fine I’ll be there in 30.” And she hung up not giving them the chance to respond. This was probably a bad decision, but shit peer pressure was still a bitch.

 

*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

 

Reaching Justin’s house, Kiki had to go through the usual security at the community’s gate, but then the unexpected security at his private gate. However this new guard had been told by Justin to expect her arrival and to let her in immediately. It was VIP treatment that Kiki really wasn’t all over the moon about considering how bad of an idea she felt her presence here was. Still she kept driving right through the wooden gate and up the red brick laid drive.

 

It was apparent fairly quickly that this party was pretty big with the many cars parked on the street, on the side of the drive and in front of the house. At first she thought she had found the perfect excuse to turn around and go home. There was no place to park. But then she was flagged down by another member of the extra security detail Justin had hired. Again, when she gave her name, she was quickly told to head towards the garage. There she found another guy standing in front of the blocked off area. At the call of the first guard, he let her pass. Pulling into a spot, she notice all the cars parked here were very familiar and surmised this area had been set aside for her and their friends.

 

“Oh joy.” Kiki muttered to herself now that her last excuse to vacate was squashed.

 

She could see the backyard was hoppin’ so she walked to the front of the house hoping to avoid some of the crowd. She passed the two guards, thanking them, and then a couple of clusters of smokers hanging around the front steps. Ignoring their examining stares, she entered the house to see even more huddles of people in the foyer and the front rooms. Nothing drastic, but definitely plenty of people to give her enough of a task looking for her friends.

 

Starting in the dinning room which had been turned into a dance floor; dark lighting, a DJ and all, she did a quick sweep coming up empty. The den and sitting room were always closed off during parties, so she skipped to the entertainment room where she could make out a bunch of people lounging around. The flat screen was on despite the music playing throughout the house and the bar had a duo of bartenders serving up drinks. Again she found none of her friends, but she did notice a few famous faces mingling with friends of their own.

 

Her next promising stop was most likely the backyard but in light of how many people she glimpsed out there it would be pointless to even try so she opted to call someone. She was headed over to an empty spot near the staircase only to be bumped into a wall by a passing partier. At least she thought it was a wall until a set of hands stopped her from falling.

 

“Whoa ho Kik. You alright?”

 

She looked up to see she had really bumped into Lonnie and smiled, relieved to find a familiar face.

 

“Hey Lonnie.” Now that she had her footing right, she reached up to hug him welcomely. “Thanks for the save. On second floor guard shift?”

 

“You know it.” He replied. “Since I saw you looking lost before our collision, I’m guessing you don’t know where anyone is.”

 

“Not a clue.”

 

“They’re down in the game room. J’s been waiting for you, told us to keep an eye out for you, but don’t tell him I told you that.” He winked and she rolled her eyes.

 

“He’s hosting a party. Doesn’t he have better things to do than keeping tabs on me?” Lonnie chuckled. “Ugh. I better go before he sends you guys out to hunt me down.” She quipped. “Is everyone else down there?” One of her stipulations for coming tonight was never let herself be alone with Justin.

 

“Oh yeah everyone’s down there.”

 

“Cool beans. Hey, you’re not working all night are you?” When he responded “no,” she said. “Then come have a shot with me when you’re off duty.” She patted him on the shoulder as she started to move around him.

 

“You got a date.” He agreed and with a flash of a smile, she gave him a departing wave, making her way back towards the front of the house where the basement door was located.

 

The basement was like the entertainment hub of the house. Besides the two spare bedrooms with a connecting full bath, there was the game room and lounge, the home theater, a gym, and Justin’s personal Mecca, his studio. The game room was where she found another big chunk of people milling around. No surprise there since Justin and the guys was in the room. People were, of course, flocking around them, but then again there were a lot of things to do in the game room. There were four different tables “ poker, pool, foosball, and air hockey; video games “ a couple of racing cars, Pinball, Pac Man, Donkey Kong, Street Fighter, and a basketball shot alley. With the joint lounge that had a bar, high rise tables along the perimeter, and a semicircular sectional in front of a big screen that had every gaming system available to play, it was like being trapped in a male’s wet dream. Add in the hoochified girls prancing around and Kiki knew the guys were eating it up, in all likelihood acting like a bunch of high rollin’ pimps.

 

Well now that she was here, it was time to bust some balls and piss off some wannabe groupies, two of her favorite pass times.

 

First she needed a drink so she went to the bar and ordered an Appletini. Being drunk around Justin was never a good thing so she decided to take it easy tonight, not to mention she had to drive home later.

 

Drink in hand, she headed through the groups of people standing around and reaching a clearing, she found that two of the game tables were commandeered by her friends. With the exception of Marissa and Trent, Derek who was in New York for an AT conference and Rhea who had tagged along to visit Alex and Reed, everyone was there. She smiled with a mix of excitement that she usually felt whenever she was in for a fun night with friends, and relief to have plenty of people to play interference if necessary.

 

She had only taken a few steps towards the tables when she was spotted.

 

“It’s about time you showed up.” Eva called out as she straightened after taking a shot.

 

All heads turned in her direction and welcomings resounded from everyone as she weaved into the thick with a sarcastic smile. Out the corner of her eyes she saw Justin watching her so to spite him, she skipped the poker table and drifted to the pool table. She was sharing a hug with Bianca, Eva and Tami when Sage, sitting at the wall bar with JC, said.

 

“Time to get it started, our party girl has arrived. I knew you couldn’t resist.”

 

She snorted. “Like you all gave me a choice.” She glared at them and then over to Justin who was still watching her with a small pout on his face now. Without a doubt, he was mad that she was ignoring him and it was only a matter of time until he acted out because of it so she appeased him, but with plenty of attitude. “Hi Justin.” He grinned in delight and she rolled her eyes before cutely greeting the others at the table. “Hiya guys. Way to go My.” She complimented her sister, the only woman at the table who, taking in the stack of chips in front of her, was wiping the floor with the guys.

 

A new, but at the same time familiar voice answered back. “Hey Kiki.”

 

Since she had only scanned the table, assuming who else was there, she missed the two surprise guests.

 

“Oh my gawh Marty, P! Long time no see.” She walked right past Justin and gave both guys a hug. “It’s so good to see you. How have you been?”

 

Pharrell muttered a quick “good, good,” too involved in trying to win his money back, while Marty said. “I’ve been good, but uh shouldn’t we should be asking you that. A baby?” He arched his eyebrows at her.

 

Kiki playful scrunched her nose and said. “I know right. What was my dumbass thinking?”

 

“Oh I don’t know, maybe that you’re a golddigger and you got pregnant so you could milk Justin for everything he’s worth.” Trace joked with a smartass smirk as the guys laughed and Maya shot a chip at him.

 

Not at all phase, since it was the farthest thing from the truth, Kiki didn’t jump over the table. No one got angry actually if anything they put all their attention on the two, this was nothing but another round of the dozens for the duo.

 

Cocking her head to the side, Kiki squinted her eyes at him in a glare. “Shouldn’t you be in a tree somewhere making cookies, little man? And I mean that in more ways than one.”

 

Loud guffaws and cackles bellowed from the surrounding audience and as a newbie to Kiki’s viper tongue, Tim, both impressed and amused, exclaimed. “Damn.”

 

Kiki wasn’t done though and with a shrug, she followed through with, “and you wonder why I call you Tracey.”

 

His ego bruised by her taunts and the now boisterous laughter coming from their friends, Trace was getting heated, turning all red in the face. Kiki’s plastered with arrogance and triumph only got under his skin more, so he lashed back.

 

“You’re lucky I don’t hit girls. But it’s cool cause you talk so much shit one of these days somebody’s gonna beat your ass.”

 

Ignoring his sad comeback, she chose to just shut him down. “Oh don’t pout Juan. It’s not my fault you haven’t learned to keep you mouth shut around me. But I bet you won’t open it for the rest of the night, will ya?”

 

Watching them was hilarious, but seeing his best friend ire rise, Justin decided to step in and call the match before the playful taunting turned ugly. “Alright you two quit it. It’s done, this round goes to Kik.” He chuckled at Trace’s perturbed look and Kiki’s victorious giggling.

 

“Hey Kik, come play with us. We can team up.” Bianca called her back over to the pool table and the four girls started up a new game while the poker players got back into it.

 

Kiki was actually having a blast, playing around, chatting with everyone around her, but most importantly successfully ignoring Justin. And that was definitely a hard task to accomplish seeing as she could feel every one of his consistent bouts of staring. He was starting to get to her and it wasn’t long before she couldn’t stop herself from taking a few peeks herself. Whenever she was on the side of the table facing him and he wasn’t paying attention to her, she’d use the opportunity to check him out.

 

Unfortunately it only made the situation worse for Kiki. Instead of relieving some of the tension he was causing her, it intensified. For the first time since she got here, she really took note of what his appearance and “ oh God “ he was dress casually, but he still look incredibly good in just a pair of jean shorts, a slightly baggy vintage tee and some sneakers. But it wasn’t just what he was wearing, he always looked good in whatever he wore, it was the happy spirits he was obviously in that really got to her. He just looked so cute when he was happy even with that big goofy smile and loud ass cackle. Kiki couldn’t deny that, as with Cheyenne, his happiness always brightened things up for her.

 

After momentarily coming out of her daydreaming to take her turn, Kiki went back to watching Justin. She could hear bits and pieces of the conversation they were having at the other table and when she heard the barb her sister threw out at someone, she couldn’t control the big smile on her face as she watched Justin crack up and then dap fists with Maya.

 

Oh God, I’m hopeless. She whined dejectedly to herself. I love seeing him happy, I love being with him. My friends, my family like having him around even after everything that happened. He’s gorgeous and sweet and charming. He makes me laugh and smile. He absolutely adores our daughter. He loves me….He’s perfect for me…..

 

That last notion flashed through her, but something inside her revolved against it.

 

He’s not perfect. He hurt you and he could do it again.

 

Conflicting thoughts began to war within her, totally distracting her from the fact that she was in the middle of a game and staring at Justin. She was bounded to get caught, she knew that, but she couldn’t stop. Reality did eventually snapped back on her when Justin, the worse possibly candidate, was the one to catch her in her daze.

 

Prior to this, his focus was actually on his hand as opposed to Kiki for a change until he felt someone staring at him. He was going to ignoring it, thinking it was just one of the circling women in the room, but curiosity got the best of him and surprise, surprise Kiki was the culprit. Even better she had this dreamy little look on her face directed all on him. He would love to know what she was thinking. He’d bet it was something beneficial to his cause. Like maybe a hot little fantasy about us going upstairs and knockin’ my headboard off the frame, he thought lecherously. He sure as hell had no problem fulfilling that for her. Whatever the case may be, his plan was obviously working and he intended on collecting. Tonight.

 

Suddenly that dreamy look of Kiki’s faltered, to be replaced by an edge of confusion then panic as she realized she was caught and being watched too, by Justin of all people. Furthermore, when their eyes connected, she still couldn’t turn away despite that conceit ass smirk curling his lips.

 

Conceit turned to a deep smoldering glare and Kiki knew instantly that all her hard work over the past weeks was now moot. Once again she was trapped by Justin and the intense effect he had on her. Besides that, she knew now how big of a mistake coming here was and that it was probably too late to get out.

 

Justin could read her like a book and was elated inside knowing that this time he had her. No matter how much she obviously wanted to, she wasn’t going to run this time. Not unless she wanted to draw attention to them because he damn sure planned on going after her this time. Using this party as a trap was the perfect plan, all he had left to do was give her a little push and she’d fall.

 

In that moment, looking into Justin’s eyes, seeing that self assurance flare in him, Kiki knew exactly what he was going to do and acting on instinct, she lowered her cue stick, ready to drop it and bolt. But the trap was set and unbeknownst to them; Justin had helpers who stopped her.

 

“Kiki, hey Kiki. You can put your stick back on the rack. You lost.” Tami gloated.

 

“Huh? What?” Blinking her fog away, she looked over to her pouting partner.

 

“We lost.” Bianca lamented.

 

Nodding reflexively, Kiki muttered. “It’s okay.”

 

“Are you okay?” Eva asked. She seemed really out of it right now.

 

Realizing she was raising suspicions about herself, Kiki really pulled it together, enough to put on one of her beaming smiles that always worked as a good distraction. “Oh I’m good. I’m fine. A little tired, but whatever.” She moved over to the bar where her drink was sitting. She took a healthy swallow to calm her nerves before turning to face her friends, ready to play pretend again. “So this is a pretty big party. I didn’t expect all these people.”

 

Sitting next to her on a stool with Eva standing between his legs, her back leaning against his chest, JC shrugged. “J’s weird about his parties sometimes. He’s usually all about small intimate deals, but once and awhile he’ll throw these blow outs. I don’t get it.”

 

“Of course you don’t Mr. Antisocial.” Tami teased. “All I know is we’re all here so it’s bound to be a good time.” She proclaimed and clinked glasses with Bianca.

 

Very true, Kiki thought, other than a few of their own being absent, everyone else in the group was here ready to turn another one out…….

 

“Wait a minute, where’s Cameron?” She asked, noticing she wasn’t around as she scanned the room.

 

“She’s not here. I think Justin said she was in London or somewhere.  I don’t know.” JC answered nonchalantly before switching the topic of conversation between the quartet.

 

Kiki, on the other hand, was still stuck on this new disturbing development. Cameron was her last hope against Justin. She was still holding out for her to show up and completely foil Justin’s plan. Now her best option was to just stick close to her friends and make sure he didn’t catch her alone. Yeah, she could still have a good time hang out with their mutual friends and not have to alienate herself. Actually, she’d be damned if she let Justin ruin her fun. No, she was staying right here, she just wouldn’t give into him.

 

Her resolve solid, this time Kiki genuinely smiled and engaged in the conversation. “Oh well. It’s too bad she had to miss this.”

 

Generic “mmhmm”s and “yeah”s floated around the huddle before they returned to more interest-grabbing topics.

 

While chatting, Kiki finished off her drink and decided to get one more before she stuck to water for the rest of the night. She excused herself and headed for the bar, passing the poker table in the process. Next thing she knew a hand was wrapped around her wrist and she was being yanked back.

 

“Ey!” She yelped and turned around to see Justin grinning up at her. What timing he had, just when she was settling into her defense against him, there he was looking at her like she was his fantasy girl come to life, one he planned on making his own by any means necessary.

 

“What?” She said trying to sound impatient.

 

“Where you going?”

 

“To get a drink. Is that okay Daddy?” Shit! Bad word choice. She growled at herself.

 

Justin’s smug grin grew. “That’s fine baby as long as you get Daddy something too.”

 

She wasn’t about to let him start anything so she didn’t volley back a smart remark and just relented.

 

“Jack and Coke?”

 

He nodded and started stroking the inside of her wrist in an attempt to tease her even more, but Kiki managed to deflect him, twisting her arm out of his grip. She grinned down at him proudly and moved to strut away, but Tim stopped her.

 

“Hey can you get me another beer please Kiki?”

 

“Do I look like a waitress to you?” She retorted sassily. He recoiled, not expecting the attitude since he hadn’t done anything to her, but then she winked and he knew she was only kidding. “Just make sure I don’t come back to a cat fighting between you and Pharrell over Justin.” She cracked, he and Pharrell immediately frowned, and everyone else laughed out loud or catcalled. This time without interruption Kiki ambled away, giggling when she heard Pharrell howl, “yo! She seriously just played us” and Joey respond with a “welcome to the club gentlemen.”

 

At the bar, Kiki ordered the guys’ drinks before deciding on her own. She was originally planning on playing it safe, but she had friends around for cover and a ride, so she figured “what the hell”, it would help her relax anyway.

 

“So what will it be for you?” The bartender asked.

 

“A double Shirley Temple with Grey Goose.” The bartender gave her a dubious look and she snapped. “What?! I like them.” He put his hands up in surrender and went about making her drink.

 

Returning to the table and resting her drink on top, she passed Tim his beer then set Justin’s next to him. “Here you go.” Before she could make a move to walk away, he hooked his hand into her back pocket and pulled her down into his lap.

 

“Thank you.” He breathed into her ear while rubbing her thigh with his free hand, inching up her skirt.

 

“What number drink is this one Justin?” She tapped the side of the glass in question. “Maybe I should take it back.” His hand had traveled far enough and now he was nibbling on her earlobe. It was all feeling really good so she knew it had to stop. She grabbed his wandering hand and started wiggling out of his grasp. “Hands to yourself buddy. You got plenty of ready and willings around here for you to feel up.”

 

“Yeah but none of them got your ass Kik.” He slapped and grabbed it firmly as she was climbing out of his lap. He released her when she pounded him in the arm. “You know you like it.” He got a single finger salute to which made him laugh harder. “Time and place baby. Time and place.” He winked at her and went back to the game.

 

Fuming Kiki picked her drink back up, tempted to throw it on him and stomped over to the wall bar.

 

“Ok what was that all about?” Tami popped the question.

 

For that brief moment, Justin and Kiki had been the main event for all their friends. It was exactly what most of them had been suspicious of lately and they all shared glances while the two bickered. Something was definitely up, but had it gotten to a point where a little intervention was necessary? As a whole, the inner circle thought a reunion between Justin and Kiki would be great, but not without a lot of serious drama. Was it worth it, did they know what they were getting into?

 

“It was nothing. Just Justin being an ass.” Kiki answered vaguely while sipping her drink and glaring at him.

 

At the poker table, Justin’s face was all a glow especially since he could feel her eyes burning into him. But that smile wavered when Trace decided he had to make a comment.

 

Shaking his head, he said lowly, hoping only Justin would hear. “You need to leave that alone man.”

 

“Mind your business.” He snapped back in a growl. “Kiki’s my concern, not yours.”

 

Most of the conversation was heard by the others at the table and it was enough to hush any other comments. At least for the time being where Maya was concerned. She wanted to protect her baby sister from potentially making a major mistake with Justin, but at the same time she wasn’t positive how serious things were between them. Kiki hadn’t actually said anything to her or anyone else and she didn’t want to look like a paranoid meddler. For now she’d wait and see before she spoke up or made a move. She could only hope along with all the other bystanders that a big ol’ mess wasn’t fast approaching.

 

And Sink Her by LuLu
Author's Notes:
So I brought Edison Force from Circuit City today and I guess you can say it inspired me to write like a mad woman. Justin and LL in one movie *happy shudder*

I think the above title pretty much says it all for this chapter. LoL ; )

Make sure you leave feedback for this one. I really want to know what you guys think. Thanx for reading and enjoy!

The party was still jumpin’ and Kiki was still hangin’. But she, along with Bianca, bored of the game room and went upstairs to dance.  Soon after they left, the poker game ended and the rest of their circle of friends scattered to find a different source of fun.

 

A few spins on the dance floor and it was on to the terrace where Kiki and Bianca found a beer pong game in progress. JC and Eva were playing Tami and Joey, and Bianca joined in to watch and wait for a go with Trace. In the mood for some alone time, Kiki went off to explore the party on her own.

 

It was a warm night, some people were taking advantage of the open pool and Kiki decided to try it herself. Sitting on the deck edge, she put her feet in the cool water and relaxed back on her hands. The quiet gave her mind time to wander and like it had been lately, it drifted to the host of the party.

 

She hadn’t seen or heard from Justin since she left the game room. Her gut told her that it was just the quiet before the storm. He was probably lying in wait, stalking her until he was ready to pounce.

 

Oh how right she was. In fact, at that point Justin had found her and was standing behind her only feet away.

 

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When everyone dispersed from the basement, Justin went to do a walk through upstairs to make sure everyone was having a good time like a good host was supposed to do. On the way he kept an eye out for Kiki, hoping to catch her alone. It wasn’t until he came up empty inside the house and venture out to the backyard that he found a lead.

 

Most of their friends, including Bianca, were on the terrace and knowing she was most likely the last person to see Kiki, he casually asked where she was. She had no clue though and could only a guess that she went back down into the basement with Maya and Sage. He headed there and spotted the couple hanging at the bar, but Kiki was nowhere in sight. Still he approached them to see it they’d seen her.

 

“Nope.” Maya quickly replied. Too quickly.

 

“Yeah we did. We saw her sitting poolside on our way down here.”

 

Maya glared at him but he totally missed it. When she saw her sister sitting all by herself, instead of joining her she chose to leave her be. Something told her she needed the time alone, especially if it was away from Justin and his stalkerish behavior. And now her lovable, oblivious boyfriend just blew it for Kiki.

 

“Alright thanks man.” Justin patted Sage on the shoulder and went straight for the basement’s patio door. He was on the hunt again.

 

“Ow!” Sage exclaimed when Maya slapped him in the chest. “What was that for?”

 

“Justin and Kiki really do not need to be around each other right now. They could be getting into something that isn’t good for either of them.”

 

He sighed and nodded. “Yeah, you’d have to be blind not to see that. And I know she’s your little sister so you feel responsible for her, but whatever’s going on with them is not our business.”

 

Maya sighed dismally, knowing he was right. Her sister was a grow woman who could and would make her own choices, right and wrong. Still that protective side of her was having a hard time letting her make the wrong one. Sage rubbed her back and kissed her temple, sensing her helplessness.

 

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Justin had spotted Kiki pretty quickly, sitting all by herself on the edge of the pool with her feet dangling in to water. She looked comfortable, like she was in her element without the least bit concerned about everything going on around her. That really made him feel good, knowing she felt so relaxed in his world. Like she belonged there.

 

Approaching her, he threw out a few hellos to people he passed. Some of them were women trying to get him attention and lure him to their side. Sorry for them, there was only one woman that he wanted.

 

As conspicuously as possible, he knelt down next to her and whispered in her ear. “Mind if I join you?”

 

Kiki’s whole body flinched and the water around her legs splashed when her foot kicked out from surprise. He found her and she was so out of it, she hadn’t felt him near. She was caught and this time they were alone, no one around to protect her.

 

“It’s your house.” She answered casually and placed her hands in her lap, trying to avoid any chances of contact between them when he sat next to her.

 

She realized that once again she underestimated Justin when he sat behind her, encasing her legs in between his.

 

Slipping his bare feet in the water, He sighed in contentment. “Ah, that feels good.”

 

Kiki knew he was not talking about the water, but she wasn’t about to take his bait so she replied. “Yeah the water’s nice and cool.”

 

Justin chuckled at her attempt to throw him off. She must really love their cat and mouse game and that was fine by him, he was the better player after all. “Are you hot? If you are, let’s get in.”

 

“I don’t have a bathing suit.”

 

“There are some spare suits in the guest house.”

 

“Eww no. Bathing suits are like underwear and I am not about to wear used underwear.”

 

“Well if they’re like underwear.” His hands ran down her sides to the top of her skirt. “Take this off then.” He pulled down on the belt loops exposing her black lace panties.

 

“Justin.” She admonished. “stop,” and pushed his hands away.

 

He stopped, but grabbed her hand, tangling their fingers together and wrapped their arms around her stomach, pulling her deeper into his body. He buried his face into the side of her neck and breathed her in. “Mmm you smell good Baby Doll.” He murmured into her hair.

 

Oh this is so not good. Kiki kept saying to herself over and over. Her head was telling her to get away from him now, but every other part of her was craving his touch and didn’t want to move. It felt so good to have him wrapped around her, holding her in his strong arms. She closed her eyes and even if it was only for a little while, she relished the feeling.

 

Justin suddenly unwound their arms from around her waist, and inched her tank up until he could run his fingers across her belly teasingly. Her tone, yet soft stomach was always one of his favorite parts on her body more so now since that was the place where she carried their child. He wondered what her stomach felt like when she was pregnant, probably just as smooth and warm as it rounded. God he wished he had been there to see her belly expand as Cheyenne grew inside of her.

 

But he would get the chance to experience that with her in the future. Of that he was certain.

 

Kiki shivered at the soft and subtly touch of his finger tips. It was making her so sensitive, her nerves were completely on the edge and she felt so vulnerable to him. It was a constant state she found herself in as of late, whenever Justin was around, but with one difference. This time, she was tired of trying to resist him and ready to give in.

 

“Kiki.” Justin pulled his face out of her neck and touching her chin, turned her head towards him.

 

Peering into her face, her almost innocent wide brown eyes, she looked like a scared little rabbit caught in the big bad wolf’s clutches. She had a right to be scared because this time around she was not going to get away from him and he damn sure was going to eat her up.

 

Swooping in, his lips captured hers and with a moan she surrendered, completely opening herself to him.

 

With his hand buried in the thick of her hair, Justin kept her head turned and her lips tangled with his. Between the thrusts of his tongue, he sucked and nipped at her mouth, enjoying ever inch of her full, lush lips. And she was right there with him, giving him just as much of herself as he was give her.

 

The heat between them continued to rise and Justin found himself needing more of her. The control was completely in his hands so Kiki put up no protest when he turned her head forward and swipe all her hair to one side so he could pepper her neck with kisses.

 

She was gripping his wrist that cupped her neck, keeping them close, when her eyes fluttered open and a moment of clarity struck her. “Justin.” She panted and broke the kiss. “We should stop. People can see us.”

 

“So what? They don’t care. And they’re not going to say anything.”

 

Sure they were making out in front of a house full of people who knew he had a girlfriend and that she was not that woman. But she had nothing to worry about. House parties in Hollywood were like Vegas, what happened there, stayed there.

 

They both pivoted their bodies so they were facing each other and he cupped her cheek. “It’s just you and me here. No one else.” He assured her and leaned in to resume their kiss. Kiki took the initiative, meeting him half way and igniting another searing kiss when their lips collided.

 

When they both needed to come up for air, they pulled apart.

 

“God you still a good kisser.” She sighed with a smile on her face and Justin chuckled at her.

 

Feeling her lips begin to swell, Kiki licked them and seeing it as an invite, Justin latched on, pulling her back into a deep kiss. She moaned aloud and gripped the sides of his face.

 

her eager response had Justin grinning arrogantly against her mouth and right when he was really getting into the kiss,  he felt her shiver. He pulled back and started rubbing her arms. “You cold baby?”

 

“A little.” She said softly.

 

“Let’s go back inside. I’ll warm you up.”

 

He climbed out of the water first and before she could, he grabbed her under her arms and lifted her. She squealed in surprise and with a chuckle in his throat, he kissed her cheek and led her back to the house.

 

Kiki had no idea where he as taking her, but with the way he was nibbling on her ear, she didn’t give a damn. They were passing through the kitchen when someone stopped Justin.

 

“There you are man. I wanted to let you know that I’m outta here and say thanks for the invite. Had a great time.” Will said and Justin dropped an arm from around Kiki to clutch hands with him.

 

“Cool man. Thanks for coming.” He replied and when he remembered that Will and Kiki meet years ago, he re-introduced them. “You remember Kiki right?”

 

“Hi.” She said and he returned to greeting, but not without aiming a questioning glance at Justin. The look was meant for Justin alone, but Kiki saw it and knowing what he was thinking, it shook her to the core. She realized the position she was in and quickly untangled herself from Justin.

 

This was exactly what she was trying to tell him. No matter what he said people were paying attention to them and without a doubt assuming they were having some illicit affair. That wasn’t far from the truth and Kiki couldn’t let their assumptions become a reality. It wasn’t right and it wasn’t like her to act this way. At least that’s what she always thought about herself. She wasn’t so sure anymore.

 

“Um it was nice seeing you again. Excuse me I have to go find my sister.” The excuse slid from her lips and hurriedly, she left the two in the kitchen, ignoring Justin’s call for her to come back.

 

In a complete tizzy, she ended up in the entertainment room and was relieved to see her friends had relocated there, but unlike her, still having a good time.

 

“Um, hey guys.” She said, approaching them and trying to hide how troubled she was. “I’m um, really tired. I think I’m going to head home.” There was a smile on her face, but they all could see that it wasn’t reaching her eyes and they knew what the cause was.

 

It was obvious to all of them now, looking at the shape Kiki was in, completely unhinged which was so abnormal for her, that she and Justin had reached the point of no return. Initially as their friends, each of them thought at least once that maybe they could say something to put a stop to their developing - let’s be blunt - affair. It was probably too late at this point. Besides Justin and Kiki were both adults, responsible for their own actions and now they had to accept the consequences. Other than being a shoulder for them to lean on, there wasn’t much they could do.

 

“Let me drive you home.” Maya suggested, wanting to help her sister get out of a situation that was clearly stressing her out.

 

“No, no stay. I’m fine driving.”

 

“I don’t know Kik. You had a few.” JC said, concern lacing his words.

 

They all looked concerned whether it was because of her driving home, or her and Justin, or both. Kiki didn’t care though. She just needed to get out of there now!

 

“Fine then I’ll get a cab, but I need to go. Now. I’ll have them pick me up at the gate.” She quickly explained while back out of the room. She could careless how crazy she looked. She was hanging on by a thread right now and the longer she stayed the more likely Justin would catch up to her. “I’ll see you guys later. Luv ya.” She blew a kiss and practically sprinted out.

 

Maneuvering through the people mingling around the foyer, she could see the front door right ahead of her, but she’d never reach it.

 

“Hey, hey, hey.” Justin’s voice sounded from behind her as he came out of nowhere and grabbed her arm, pulling her back from her escape. “Where do you think you’re going?” He said playfully and turned her around. When he saw the look in her face, he softly tsked and cupped her cheek. She was tearing herself up for no reason and they both were suffering because of it. He wasn’t going to let it continue for another minute. “Come with me.” He tried to direct them deeper into the house, but she wouldn’t budge and pulled her arm out of his loose grip.

 

“I can’t, I have to go home.” Timidly, she backed away from him, wrapping her arms around her body. She couldn’t tell if it was to protect herself or to stop herself from reaching out for him. She felt so confused and scared right now.

 

Justin could read the emotions flashing on her face and moved to pull her back where she belonged, into his protective arms. “No you don’t. Come on.”

 

Kiki tensed when his arms wound around her waist and her hands shot up to push him away, but his hold was relentless. “Justin please. Please.” She begged, tears forming in her eyes. “Just let me go.”

 

He shook his head. “Why should I, huh? Why?” Before she could feed him another bullshit reason, he took full advantage of her started stance and drew her into a heated kiss.

 

From the shock, she momentarily froze and when she snapped to it, her hands dropped from his body. But her lips, her lips stayed tangled with his. In fact, she voluntarily pressed hers into his harder, parting them to allow his probing tongue access.

 

Smirking at the paradox she was, Justin leaned away from her to take in her appearance. There she stood, hands up as if someone had a gun on her, eyes wide in shock, but glazed over with undisguised lust.

 

Laughing, he leaned in to peck her slick, red lips. “Come on baby.” He grabbed one of her hands and walking backwards, pulled her along. “Let’s go relax a little.”

 

Trotting obediently behind him, Justin led Kiki to the outdoor kitchen where the third open bar was set up. Kiki had no inclination to drink anymore for the rest of the night, but thinking Justin was getting another one before he took her wherever he was taking her, she quietly stood at his side and waited. With her back to the bar, she was facing all the party goers lingering around and started noticing the looks they were throwing her and Justin.

 

Some were just curious and examining, but others were piteous, disdainful and accusatory. It was nothing she wasn’t already feeling about herself, knowing how this night was going to end, but it was too late. There were no looks, words or actions that could stop this. Even her conscience had been silenced by the inevitable.

 

“Thanks man.” She heard Justin say to the busy bartender whose attention he had finally gotten. She had no idea what he ordered and she didn’t care. She just wanted to get away from all these prying eyes. Justin apparently had other plans. “Ok so I have a problem.”

 

“What’s that?” She answered and turned to lean against the bar on her side.

 

“I’m thirsty, but I’m hungry too.”

 

“Well you have a kitchen full of food and you just ordered something from one of your three open bars. I don’t see a problem.” Still distracted by the eyes on her, she was faced away from him, totally missing the set up he had prepared for her.

 

“Oh I got a better idea.” He replied with a devious grin, but she was oblivious and as much as he’d enjoy catching her off guard, he was selfish when it came to her attention. Especially when he knew what she was so focused on and that it wasn’t worth it. “Hey! Stop fuckin’ worrying about them or anybody else. Focus on us. Me and you “ we’re the only ones that matter Baby Doll.” She had finally faced him and he stroked her cheek to help relax her. Turning away from him again, but this time towards the non-judgmental bottles lining the wall behind the bar, she sighed.

 

He was right, but…..

 

Suddenly she gasped from the feeling of his tongue sliding up her exposed neck. Jerking back, she gawked at him, grinning and holding a salt shaker in his hand. Shifting her eyes down, she saw that he had ordered a bottle of Patron along with a shot glass and a cup of lime wedges.

 

Body Shots.

 

Despite her reservations, excitement rushed over her and she put up no resistance when he nudged her head to the side and followed the lick of his tongue with the sprinkle of salt. She knew what was coming this time, but she still trembled as his face dipped into the junction of her neck. Her eyes slammed shut when he licked the salt off and ecstasy raced through her.

 

“Mmm.” Justin hummed and pulling back, he cupped her flushed face, shifting it forward.

 

Kiki’s eyes fluttered open and she sighed when she focused on his captivated face. She reached up to hold his hands and the two just stared at each other, so many different emotions flowing through them both. Most importantly, they both knew how right this moment between them was. It had been so long since they felt this connected and neither wanted it to stop, only to explore it further.

 

He leaned in close until their lips barely brushed and said. “That was good. Can I have another one?”

 

Without thought about the innuendo in her word, she answered. “Depends. Where you gonna put it?”

 

Dropping a hand to wrap around her waist and hemp her against his body, he chuckled huskily. “I think you know, but that’ll come later.” Like she was some naive little virgin, Kiki blushed brightly and he laughed. “For now though, I want it right here.” He swept all her hair to one side and pulled the string of her tank down to fully expose her shoulder and upper chest. Reverently he brushed his fingertips over her bare skin, delight in its soft and silky texture. Forgetting all about the salt, Justin dipped his head down and started sucking along her neck, shoulder and across her chest.

 

Kiki hummed in her throat as her eyes half massed and she ran her fingers through his short hair. The feel of his mouth on her skin was so consuming and brought back all those electric sensations from the past, only stronger.

 

With both his arms now banded around her body, Justin murmured into her neck. “I love the way you taste.” She was sweet, yet salty and he couldn’t get enough of her.

 

He pulled her tank further down her body until the top of her breasts were exposed and he slid the tip of his tongue across it. He quickly grabbed the shot of tequila and pounded it back. The shot glass teetered on its bottom after he practically threw it on the bar and he bit into her collar bone, sucking hard. Fuck the lime, she tasted better than any lime.

 

His onslaught was digging Kiki’s back into the edge of the bar, but she wasn’t complaining. Instead she tucked her arms under his and held on. When he backed away from her shoulder and sealed their lips together in a drugging kiss, she submitted to him completely, moaning as their tongue intertwined and slid sensually against each other.

 

He reached down to grab her hips and jacked her body closer to his. Kiki could feel his burgeoning erection bumping against her and she started grinding into him with the beat of the music playing in the background.

 

Collecting her hair into his hand, Justin tilted her head to the side and zeroed in on the neglected side of her shoulders, nuzzling the strap out of the way to expose more of her skin. Right before his mouth touched her, he opened his eyes to the reality of their position and suddenly wished he hadn’t invited these people. He wanted to be alone with Kiki now and even if it was rude, he’d like nothing more than to kick them out.

 

Perfect timing, he thought when he spotted Lonnie. “Hey baby.” He called to Kiki, but she ignored him and took over where he left off, spreading kisses of her own across his neck.

 

He closed his eyes again and groaned, but then to his delicious surprise, Kiki attacked. He growled out loud when she bit down on a chord of muscles and he tightened his grip on her hair, pulling her head back and smashing their lips together.

 

The kiss was hard and quick, Justin pulling out first and leaving Kiki wanting and breathless.

 

“I want to be alone with you Kik.” He told her. “But first I need to make sure these people get out of my house in the next couple of hours.” She giggled, knowing his guests were lucky he wasn’t kicking them out now. “Stay right here.” Running his hands up her arms, he pushed her straps back into place. “I’ll be right back.”

 

“Ok.” She replied, but with a little bit of petulance that turned him on, knowing that she wanted him just as much as he wanted her. “Hurry back.”

 

He smiled and once they untangled themselves, he gave her one more kiss and went to find Lonnie.

 

Watching him walk away, Kiki took a deep breath to calm the heat building inside her. She could definitely use something to drink now. “Excuse me, can I get some ice water please?” She called to the bartender.

 

What she and Justin didn’t know was that someone had witnessed their heated embrace and she was not happy.

 

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Maya had ventured out to the patio in search of her boyfriend who was chatting it up with a potential client. She was ready to go now especially since she was worried about her sister. She hated that she let her leave on her own and wanted to stop by her place to check in on her. Color her surprised when she discovered that her darling hermanita hadn’t gone anywhere and was out here wrapped around Justin, looking seconds away from being laid out on top of the bar.

 

She couldn’t believe her sister was doing this and was ready to go and break them up, but it would probably be like trying to break up two mating wild animals. She could see them turning on her and attacking for her interruption.

 

She got a lucky break though when Justin left Kiki alone and she took advantage. Acting swiftly, knowing he wouldn’t leave her for too long, she went to rescue her sister.

 

“Come on Kiki, let’s go home.” Maya came up to her side and pulled the drink she was sipping on out of hand.

 

“What are you doing? I was drinking that My.”

 

“You’ve had enough Kiki, and I think you should go home. I’ll take you.” She turned around pulling her with her to the house where their friends were. Once Justin realized she was gone, it would probably take a group effort to keep them apart and get Kiki out of here.

 

“Maya, I’m not ready to go and when I am, I can manage that myself. This is water, I’m pretty sober now.” She had pulled her arm out of Maya’s grip and stopped their movement.

 

“Kiki.” She said in a warning tone. “You know the situation you’re in right now is not a good one. I think you should just-” She was trying again to move her sister towards the nearest exit when Justin reappeared in front of them.

 

“Hey girl! Where you been all night?” Justin asked Maya oblivious to the tension between the sisters. Standing behind Kiki, he wrapped his arms around her waist and dropped kisses on her shoulder.

 

“Justin we have a problem. Maya the Bee seems to think that I’m drunk and that we’re getting out of hand. I think she’s being a nosey party pooper. What do you think?”

 

He sighed and informed her. “Maya don’t worry about your sister cause she’s in good hands tonight.” His eyes glazed over and he grinned lecherously as he un-wrapped one hand to openly groping Kiki’s ass.

 

“Justin!” She squealed and twirled around to slap his shoulder. They both laughed and pulling her back into his chest, he bent down to catch her bottom lip in between his. They shared a fiery kiss despite Maya presence right in front of them.

 

Maya was pissed now. They were totally giving her the brush off so she decided to hit them where it hurt. “Where’s Cameron tonight, Justin?” As she expected the mention of his girlfriend was like pouring cold water on the duo.  They immediately stopped kissing.

 

Nostrils flaring, Justin fumed at her. “Don’t go there Maya cause it’s none of your fuckin’ business.”

 

“Don’t cuss at my sister.” Kiki put her hand over his mouth and he grabbed it, sticking the tip of his tongue out to lick at her fingers. Once again Maya was disregarded as Kiki stayed perfectly still, almost in a trance, while he sweetly kissed each of her fingers.

 

Maya’s anger blinded her to tender moment they were caught up in and she continued to rant. “It is my fuckin’ business when my sister is involved.” She was getting really mad now and so was Justin.

 

He was fed up with all the comments, questions and looks he and Kiki were getting all night. When he caught up with Lonnie he expected to just ask him to close up the house for him, make sure the DJ and bartenders made a last call in an hour and then have everyone out of his house with the next two. Instead of getting right back to Kiki, he had to deal with Lonnie lecturing him on how “foul” he was being for messing around with Kiki while Cameron was conveniently out of town. He told Lonnie the same thing he’d been telling everyone, mind his own business. This was his damn house if someone didn’t like what he was doing then they could get the fuck out. What went on between him and Kiki was private and everyone needed to butt the out.

 

Trying to defuse the situation that was brewing, Kiki stepped in between Justin and her sister. “Listen Maya I don’t need you to be all big sis on me right now. We’re just having a good time and if you have a problem with that, then maybe you should be going home.” She kissed her sister on the cheek in parting and then allowed Justin to pull her towards the house.

 

Like everyone else, Kiki had her limits and Maya knew if she didn’t back off, she would reach hers. A fight with her baby sister was not her aim with this confrontation. She was only trying to help, but if she wanted to act like this and knowingly make this huge mistake, then that was on her.

 

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Headed towards the house, Justin pulled Kiki to his side and draped his arm over her shoulder. “Are you okay?” He needed to do some damage control and make sure Maya hadn’t discouraged her about them.

 

Taking the first step up the terrace, she stopped and turned around to see worry lines on his face. She smiled and stroked them away. “I’m fine.” She assured. “Now come on, let’s dance. I wanna dance with you.” She grabbed his hand and pulled him along behind her inside. She was about to lead him to the dinning room when he stopped her.

 

“Wait Kik. I don’t want to dance. I want to be alone with you.” He repeated with complete honest.

 

Biting her bottom lip contemplatively, Kiki knew this was the moment of truth. Yes she wanted this, to be with Justin again and for once she was going to say “to hell with everyone and everything else” and do what she wanted.

 

“Okay.” She whispered.

 

With a kiss on the forehead and holding her hand, he backtracked to the second staircase in the kitchen and the disappeared upstairs.

 

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Opening his bedroom door, Justin stepped aside and allowed Kiki to enter ahead of him.

 

Nervously, she walked in the room that she’d been in plenty of time, but this time it was so different and excitingly new. It felt like her first time all over again, in a lot of way it was.

 

Her back was to Justin waiting for his approach, but when the lights dimmed to a soft glow, she turned around to see him standing by the lighting switches smiling at her. When he closed and locked the door, she knew there was no turning back.

 

Deciding to take the lead, she started walking backwards towards his platformed bad, all the while inching her tank top up. Her butt meet the bottom of the bed and at the same time, she pulled her top off to stand in front of him naked from the waist up.

 

Initially, Justin was silent, but his face said it all. Even in the low lighting Kiki could see his dark eyes glowing and a crooked predator smile on his face.

 

“Justin.” She called to him in a needy sigh and all the pent up sexual tension between them busted free.

 

Justin's eyes flashed and he charged over to her, whipping his shirt off on the way. With no hesitation, he yanked her up under her arms and crushed their lips together.

 

His ravaging mouth was making Kiki dizzy, it was too overpowering, so she pushed away from him. It completely confused him and once he was able to focus on her face, ready to find out what was what, he saw that she had a teasing little grin on her face. She was playing with him and that wasn’t very smart seeing as he was ready to fuckin’ explode. With a frustrated growl, he leapt at her, but she planted her hand on his chest, stopping him.

 

“Don’t play games with me Kiki.” He warned in a tight voice that made her giggle.

 

“Patience.” She said. He sneered, but that changed to an almost pompous grin when her hands drifted down to the button on her skirt. He stayed still and enjoyed the show until the skirt dropped to the floor and after kicking off her flip flops, she climbed up on the bed to kneel on the edge in nothing but her black lace panties.

 

That was when he pounced, diving head first into her cleavage as his arms gripped her body. His face buried, he breathed her in and indulged in the taste of the skin between her breasts.

 

His kisses extended up her chest, neck and the tip of her chin until they landed on her lips. As their lips battled, Justin trailed his hands up to cup her breasts. Kiki moaned out loud and held on to his hips as he rhythmically squeezed and stroked her aroused nipples.

 

Getting his fill of her ample breasts, he surprised her by pushing her gently and she fell back in the center of the bed. He was done wasting time, he wanted her naked so he grabbed the sides of her string bikinis and ripped it from her body. Kiki gasped at his rough treatment, this was definitely a new and thrilling Justin she was experiencing in the bedroom. She loved it!

 

Justin slid his hands in between her thighs and spread them until she was completely open to him. Kiki’s heart started thumping at the feeling of being so exposed to him and his hot stare that was practically branding her. She closed her eyes expecting to feel his hands on her any minute, but was sorely disappointed when she felt him move off of the bed, away from her.

 

Her eyes popped open and her body pitched off the bed, ready to follow him wherever he was going, but a stern, yet smooth order from him stopped her. “No baby. Don’t move.”

 

“Justin.” She could barely keep her eyes open and her body wouldn’t stop trembling. She was so aroused, so in need of some relief that she took things into her own hands.

 

She moved her hands from her sides and started running them all over her heated body, massaging her breast with one hand while the other slid down her stomach to dip inside her wet mound.  She whimpered as she teased herself, finding some relief, but it was in no way as satisfying as Justin could be. She was going to go crazy if he didn’t come back to her soon.

 

Justin had moved off the bed to take the rest of his clothes off and he was about to return to her when he found her moaning and writhing as she fingered herself. It was just about the sexy thing he’d ever seen and he would love to sit back and watch her get herself off. But right now, he wanted to be the one to make her scream.

 

“Are you wet for me baby?” He asked as he stalked to the end of the bed where he had a full view of her body from head to toe. He wanted to take her that instant, but he was in a trance watching the pleasurable expressions play over her face. She was so beautiful and wanton, he could get lost just looking at her.

 

Too choked up to talk, Kiki answered with a nod and opened her eyes to see him completely naked and fully aroused watching her. God did he look sexier than the last time she saw him like this. His chest and abs were much more defined, a complete six pack that she ached to run her fingernails down. The v indentation of his hips that she used to trace with her tongue, she licked her lips at the thought. And finally his long, thick dick that she ached to feel inside her again, stretching her to her max until she screamed. It may have been years ago but she could never forget the way it felt to have him inside her and watching him now it only made her crave it more. Her fingers slipped down her wet folds to her heated core and she thrust them deep inside, needing to reach her peak as soon as possible.

 

Having enough of watching and not doing, Justin crawled back onto the bed, pinning one of her hands her sides again. The other he tangled with his in between her legs as they caressed her slick center together. The pressure and rhythm of his strokes were causing so much pleasure inside of Kiki. She couldn’t keep up and her fingers dropped away, letting his take control, whimpering and squirming at the delicious intrusion.  

 

His face hovering over hers, he breathed sensually against her face. “Open your eyes. Look at me baby.”

 

She did like he said, her lust drowsy eyes connecting with his that held such a dark passion for her. Stroking the side of her face with his hand, Justin professed. “I’ve missed you so much baby.”

 

“I missed you too.” She admitted.

 

“Yeah?” She nodded too overwhelmed to speak when he moved to softly, almost too softly, caress her clit. He let out a husky purr and dived down to capture her lips.

 

Remembering the unfulfilled promise he’d made to her, he began to descend her body and she started trembling, knowing what was coming for her. Grazing his mouth down to her stomach, he laid soft kisses across her skin and rimmed her belly button with the tip of his tongue. He slid down the bed until he reached her center and his warm breath teased her flesh. Kiki’s stomach muscles were shaking in waves of anticipation and reaching above her, she pulled a pillow down under her head. She wanted to see every second of what he was going to do to her.

 

“Baby Doll.” She almost cried out when he used his pet name for her with such adoration as they prepared to make love. Nuzzling at her inner thigh, he kissed her and murmured against her skin. “I love you. I love you so much.” A tear rolled down her cheek from his words and then she did cry out when she felt his tongue probed deep inside her. Justin grinned at the response he drew from her body and continued to push her towards her orgasm.

 

Kiki threw her head back on the bed from the incredible sensations he was evoking through her body. She tried to close her legs to ward off the almost painful pleasure, but Justin wasn’t having that and his hands gripped the back of her knees, pushing her legs wide open again.


“No. I wanna see you.” He growled against her center, torturing her with smooth, sensual laps. Moaning in satisfaction, he said. “God, you taste so good.”

 

He trailed his hand along her thigh and brushed his fingers up her folds to her clit and firmly scrubbed it, sending her into overdrive. Yelping, Kiki’s body twisted sharply until her chest was almost flat to the mattress and just when she thought he couldn’t push her any farther. Justin roughly thrust his fingers inside of her and sucked on her clit hard.

 

“Oh God!” She screamed and her hands clawed at the bed sheet as she came violently.

 

Pulling out of her and licking her clean, he sat back to take in the sight of her. She was shuddering as she tried to catch her breath; her hair was tossed wildly around her head, and her body slick with a light sheen. It made him swell with arrogant pride. “I told you I’d get my birthday licks.” He smirked at her, but she was too far gone to respond.

 

She put up no protest when he grabbed her hips and flipped them over until her whole body was flushed, face down on the bed. Using the little energy she had left, Kiki instinctively bent her knee under herself and braced her upper body on her hands. Flinging her hair to the side, she looked over her shoulder at him, wanting to see his face.

 

Justin stared back at her as he clutched her hips, grinding her ass against his hard dick and lowering his head until his lips met the indentation of her spine. Kiki gasped when she felt his tongue run all the way up her back to the nape of her neck.

 

Foreplay was over for Justin and without warning he bit down on her shoulder and thrust deep inside of her. “Fuck!” He hissed against her back. He never expected this, she was just as tight as she was their first time, her first time. He really was her one and only. An almost primal possessiveness rushed through him and he pulled out and slammed back into her.

 

Kiki cried out at the pleasure/pain of his invasion and pushed back into him, needing more, but he held her still. He wanted full control and he was going to have it. With her fingers digging into the mattress, she couldn’t help, but cry out when he quickly slid out and pounded back into her. And it didn’t stop there. He was relentless in giving her every inch of him, puling her deeper and deeper into an abyss of pure ecstasy.

 

Loud pleasurable noises were pouring out of her and she couldn’t seem to stop. Especially with him vocalizing his own pleasure just as openly and deliciously dirty.

 

Their pace quickened as Kiki began bucking her hips against his, meeting his every thrust, his every grind. Justin wrapped his arms around her body and pulled her up as he continued pumping inside her. Rising from the bed Kiki’s hands scrambled for purchase. She needed something to hold on to or she felt like she would spin out of control. Her arms flung up and she grabbed at his, digging her nails in his skin, but he was too wrapped up in her to care. He did move his hand to cup one of her breast and panting, Kiki’s head fell back onto his shoulder. Her neck exposed, he took advantage and laved her with kisses as his arm moved down to band across her stomach tightening his grip and forcing himself deeper inside of her.

 

Feeling her began to quiver around him, Justin pulled out, gently laid her down and turned her onto her back. Kiki moaned in distress, she was just on the edge when he stopped and she was desperate to fall over.

 

“It’s okay baby. I wanna see your face when you come.” He spread her legs and rose between them as his throbbing dick prodded at her core. "You want more? Want me to give you more?" He teased in a deep lust filled voice.

"Oh God, yes. Please Justin." she breathlessly begged, rubbing herself against him.

He entered her again, and they both moaned in fulfillment. “Shit, you feel so fuckin’ good.” He groaned gutturally and started a quick pace, driving into her roughly, feeling her closing around him.

 

"Oh don’t stop.” She pleaded as she felt her orgasm quickly rebuilding. “No parar.” She keened softly, feeling like she would die if he did.

 

Luckily Justin had no plans to do so, at this point he couldn’t even if he tried, especially with her rolling that tongue of her as she cried out and it damn near drove him insane. He lifted up enough to hook her leg it over his shoulder, allowing him to drive deeper inside of her.

"Unh! Such a fuckin’ tight and wet pussy. Made just for me. All mine!” He rambled in a growl, feeling himself swell and he pounded into her as hard as he could.

Kiki felt her orgasm bursting out from her core and through her body and she clawed at his anchored arms, shaking against the bed. "Justin!"

Feeling her clenched him tightly was all he needed to lose it. “Kiki.” He groaned deeply, his body tensed and with one last hard thrust, he spilled himself deep inside her.

 

He collapsed on top of her and instantly Kiki wrapped her arms around him. They both clung to each other as they panted, trying to get their erratic breath and heartbeat under control. Kissing her repeatedly across her shoulder and holding her close, Justin rolled them over until he was on his back. Kiki contently cuddled into his chest, feeling the pull of sleep envelope her.

 

Justin was feeling the same, but before he succumbed to his exhaustion, he sank his fingers into her hair and dropped one last kiss on her head. “I love you Kiki.” He said as she slept soundly in his arms.

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The morning after, Kiki was the first to wake. As soon as she slipped back into consciousness, she was well aware of where she was “ lying naked on her stomach with an equally naked Justin draped over her back. Shame and guilt slammed into her when the events of the previous night rewound in her mind.

 

How could she have let this happen, willingly participate in sleeping with her ex - who had caused her so much pain in the past “ and who had a girlfriend. She went from being cheated on to being a cheater and no matter how she and Justin still felt about each other, their was no way to justify their actions.

 

God yes last night was great. Even now her body hummed with the residual pleasure Justin had inflicted on her.

 

But that wasn’t real, she reasoned. It was a fantasy and fantasies come to life never last. She was already back in reality and now she had to face the repercussions of what she’d done. In order to deal with that she had to get the hell away from Justin first and foremost. She couldn’t let him cloud her mind again like she did last night. She needed to process this and that wasn’t possible with him around.

 

A combination of wiggling and sliding for a few minutes got her out from under his body and as quietly as possible, she went about collecting all her clothes. She found them all except for her underwear, but then again Justin had ripped them right off her body. Still she didn’t want to leave any evidence of their indiscretion and continued to search for them.

 

She called the search off though when Justin began grumbling and moving around the bed. She couldn’t chance still being here when he woke, so she decided to just leave them and quickly got dress.

 

With her flip flops in her hand, she ran out the room and down the stairs. The front door was right there getting closer and closer and she was sure she was in the clear until her hand wrapped around the door knob.

 

“Where the fuck are you going?” The stern voice came from the balcony above her.

 

Justin had woken up suddenly when he didn’t feel Kiki laying beside him anymore. Sitting up slightly, out the corner of his eyes, he caught a flash of her jetting out his room. He knew exactly what she was doing and he wasn’t having, not after last night. Flying out the bed, he grabbed his shorts off the floor and jumped into them. Right as he reached the balcony over looking the foyer, she was reaching for the door knob. She’d gotten far, but not far enough.

 

To afraid to face him, Kiki didn’t look back and kept her hand on the door knob. She could walk right out, but for some reason she couldn’t make herself move from that spot.

 

“You’re just gonna leave without saying anything?” She winced at the anger she could hear in his voice. “Turn around.” When she didn’t comply he yelled. “Turn around!”

 

She flinched from fright and slowly turned around to face him. He was standing above her shirtless with his hand braced on the banister. His face and his flexed arms from the tight grip he had on the rail, told her that he was pissed.

 

“You can’t run away from this anymore Kiki, not after last night. There’s still something between us and you can’t deny it anymore. Don’t you think we should see where this might be headed, don’t we own it to ourselves? This may be our second chance.” His anger had melted way and was replaced with desperation.

 

Shaking her head, trying her best to mean what she was saying, she said. “We made a mistake Justin. Everything about last night was a mistake. And it can never happen again.” A traitorous tear rolled down her cheek and she spun around ready to run. The door cracked open a few inches before she was stopped once again by his words.

 

“You know, we didn’t use protection last night.” Still facing her escape, Kiki’s eyes widened in realization and her fear grew tenfold. “With our track record we might have made another baby. You definitely can’t run away from that.”

 

Not wanting to hear anymore she ran out the house, slamming the door shut behind her and not once looking back.

 

Justin didn’t both to follow her this time and just watched her leave smirking. She’d be back, he assured himself. She couldn’t delude herself forever. Just like she did last night, she’d give in again because the two of them making love, being together again, was the farthest thing from a mistake that you could get. It was exactly what was supposed to happen. It was fate and you can’t run from fate forever.

 

Standing in the doorway to his room, he smiled at the sight of his rumpled bed, pillows thrown to the surrounding floor and the sheets all bunched up at the bottom of the mattress. He closed his eyes and savored the memories of their night together.

 

He was about to drop back into his bed when he caught the sight of black lace out the corner of his eye. Squatting down he moved the pillow that had fallen and uncover Kiki’s torn bikini peeping out from in between the bed and night stand. He picked it up and lifted it to his nose, taking in her scent. He chuckled and then put it in the top drawer of the stand. Looks like I own her a pair.Still smiling to himself, he grabbed a pillow and dropped back on his bed. With one hand behind his head and the other laying on his stomach, he stared at the ceiling, thinking about this second chance he and Kiki had made progress towards last night. They could really do this. Everything was still there between them “ the friendship, the love and now the passion. Why shouldn’t they try again?

 

Suddenly his smile dropped and reality smacked him in the face. He had just cheated on his girlfriend. A girlfriend that he honestly kept forgetting about since everything began to resurface between him and Kiki. Shit! He groaned and rolled over to bury his face in his pillow, thinking about the problems they had now created for themselves.

 

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Meanwhile Kiki barely made it down the hill before she had to pull over. Her nerves were so frazzled, and her hands were shaking as they rested on the steering wheel. Unable to help herself, she suddenly began to cry. She was so overcome with conflicting feelings. On one hand she was still very much in love and wanted to be with Justin, but there was so much shit in their past and oh yeah, he had a girlfriend. That piled shame and guilt on top her already overflowing, tremulous emotional plate.

 

And then there was a nice added helping of fear, the worst of all she was feeling. Fear that she was in way too deep with Justin now and an even greater fear that he was right. She could very well be carrying their child for the second time……

 

A Complete Mess by LuLu
Author's Notes:
Thanx to JoJo for inspiring the title of this chapter. It pretty much sums up the situation Kiki and Justin have put themselves in.

A little heads up guys: Yes I know - *shaking my head pitifully * - Justin is a true dumbass……

Thanx for all the great feedback and enjoy this newbie! :D

Tears were still running down her face, but Kiki managed to collect herself enough to continue driving. Where she was going “ she had no clue. She was too emotionally overwhelmed to go home to an empty apartment. She’d drive herself nuts stressing over this situation she’d gotten herself into. What she needed was someone to talk to, someone who would listen to her spill her guts, but help her stay marginally sane too. Her sisters were usually the ones who qualified for that job, but after the way she acted last night, she doubted either of them would sympathize with her, especially Maya. She had brought this on herself, she deserved this shame and guilt. She knew that, but she still needed some comfort right now.

 

Driving around the city for a few hours, depressed and scared, she finally sucked it up and headed towards Tami and Joey’s place. Of her two sisters, Tami was the more understanding and non-judgmental, so she figured she’d be more likely to find a shoulder to lean on there.

 

Standing on the doorstep, fidgeting, she waited for someone to answer the ringing bell. The door opened and there stood her best friend since she was three years old, her sister by heart, sympathy shining in her eyes. Kiki’s chin started trembling, tears blurred her vision before they fell down her cheek and Tami’s welcoming arms opened up. She didn’t hesitate to take her up on her offer and they embraced each other in a comforting hug.

 

“Oh honey.” Tami cooed when she felt her best friend shaking as she sobbed.

 

When Tami looked through the peephole before answering the door, she was not surprised to see Kiki standing there looking completely distraught. She knew what was going to happen last night between her and Justin and she knew Kiki was going to wake up today full of regret. She could turn her away for what she’d done, but that wasn’t what family did to each other no matter how bone-headedly stupid their actions were. Besides it wasn’t her job to pass judgment on anyone, no one was perfect and Kiki definitely wasn’t some horrible person who deserved to be condemned. So she opened the door and her arms to her guilt ridden sister.

 

“I fucked up so bad.” Kiki confessed and without reproach, Tami simply answered.

 

“I know.” Pulling out of the hug, she gave her an understanding smile and brought her inside the house.

 

Sniffing and wiping her eyes, Kiki walked with Tami into the kitchen. “You must think I’m a totally shitty person right now.”

 

“No, I don’t think that about you, just what you did. I think I understand why, but was it really necessary to go that far with Justin, especially when you know he has a girlfriend?” She asked as they settled at the breakfast bar.

 

“Yeah hermanita did you really have to act like a stupid bitch and screw him?”

 

Both Tami and Kiki turned to the sliding doors leading to the den to see an anger Maya standing there.

 

When she saw the shape her best friend was in, Tami had totally forgotten Maya was here fitting her for a dress she was making her. For the first hour she was here, she had to listen to Maya rant and rave about how stupid Kiki was, how she knew she would regret last night and that she felt no sympathy for her. This was not going to be pretty.

 

“Maya.” Tami hissed an admonishment, trying to hold off a potentially nasty fight. And Kiki was obviously feeling enough guilt on her own, she didn’t need anymore piled on her.

 

“No Tami. She’s right. I did more damage than just sleep with my ex. I slept with someone’s boyfriend. Knowingly. Now here I am looking and feeling like a stupid bitch and I deserve every bit of it.” She openly acknowledged. “I could say I don’t know why I slept with Justin, but lying is what got me into this in the first place. Lying to myself, pretending that….” Her voice got soft and she shook her head, looking down as she came clean. “That I’m not still in love with Justin.”

 

Tami and Maya were honestly a little taken aback by that omission. They both knew there were still lingering feelings between them, but more along the lines of physical attraction that was fleeting and superficial. They damn sure didn’t expect anything that profound and it definitely put their romp in the sheets in a whole other perspective.

 

“You’re still in love with him?” Tami questioned to be sure of what she was hearing and what Kiki was feeling.

 

“Yes.” She admitted softly. “After everything I know you probably think I’m crazy to feel that way, but….” Getting choked up by the confession she was finally voicing aloud to anyone, even herself. “Justin is the one.” She let out a quiet sob and tears started falling again. “I’ve never stopped loving him. It’s like he’s a part of me and no matter what he does or I do, I can’t get rid of him.”

 

Maya’s apathy began to fade away as she watched her sister, her emotions so raw and open for everyone to see. This wasn’t just a case of lust and hormones run amok. It was about two people who still felt so much love and need for each other reconnecting, just at the wrong place and time. There was nothing good about her sister’s actions, but she could now understand where she was coming from and she felt overcome with sympathy.

 

“Oh hermanita.” She approached Kiki and wrapped her arms round her. Kiki just cried on her sister’s shoulder as Tami rubbed her back soothingly. “I’m so sorry I jumped on you like that. It’s just “ I saw how badly he hurt you the first time.” To everyone else who knew about Kiki and Justin and their break up, Kiki seemed to cope well through the ordeal. Maya knew different. She was the one who laid next to her sister in her bed when her heartache became too much and she spent the day crying. She wiped her tears, told her it would be okay, helped cheer her up and supported her when she put her armor back on so she could take care of herself and her baby. It hurt Maya to see her little sister like that and she didn’t want to witness it again. “You can’t let him do that to you again Kik. I mean look at you “ you’re a complete wreck and you’re doing things that you don’t do.” She sneered, thinking how wrong they’d been about Justin changing. “I swear to God I can’t stand him.”

 

“You can’t put this all on him My. I played right into his hand. I knew what I was doing and now I have to face it.”

 

“What are you doing to do?” Tami asked.

 

“I don’t know.” She shook her head helplessly. “I just don’t know.”

 

“Well whatever you do, we’ll be right here for you.” Maya said as she looked to Tami for a nod of solidarity.

 

Kiki smiled and a wave of relief washed over her now that she knew she had her sisters’ support in getting her through what she knew was going to be a rough ride. She had so much to contend with “ first she had to get herself together, including finding out if she was really pregnant which was a big enough issue on its own. Then there was Justin who’d probably come sniffing around again and she was determined to resist him this time. Despite the fact that she did want to be with him, it would not happen at the expense of someone else, not again. If Justin wanted her, he’d have to get his own life together before she’d even consider moving forward with him. Until then unless it involved dropping or picking up Cheyenne, no more lingering around each other’s houses, she refused to have any contact with him.  And she meant it this time.

 

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In the days that followed, Kiki only had to practice her new resolve a couple of times. Days after the party, Justin was back on the road to do his last club show and then he was out of the country to shoot his first video for the new album. For those days he was in town, Cheyenne stayed with him and Kiki stuck tight to her vow, only speaking pleasantries with him when they exchanged Cheyenne and never stepping foot inside his house.

 

Justin didn’t push her for more either, just returning her short and polite sentiments. Kiki was pleasantly surprised and grateful that he wasn’t pressing her, but then again he seemed a little distant himself. Perhaps he finally had a moment of clarity and saw that the way their relationship was turning was not right and that it had to stop.

 

His going out of town was a good thing right now. They needed the distance and maybe once he came back they both could rationally talk about what was happening and figure out a solution that made everyone happy.

 

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Distance and time was exactly what Justin needed. Unexpectedly he was going through a war inside himself over what had gone down between him and Kiki. At first he was so sure that she was what he wanted and that he was willing to do anything to be with her, but now he wasn’t so secure in the decision he’d made. Especially since it led to him committing an act of betrayal that he loathed “ it had been done to him more than once, he’d done it to Kiki, a mistake he regretted to this day, and now he’d done it again, putting Kiki in the middle.

 

He felt overwrought with guilt as the day after his and Kiki’s tryst passed by and not only because it would hurt Cameron if she found out, but because of what it was doing to Kiki. He saw how guilt ridden she looked and he knew it was partly his fault. Selfishly he pushed and pushed her until she was worn down and he could manipulate her into giving in to something that went against the good, genuine person she was. Kiki was an adult responsible for her own actions, but he definitely influenced her. Now in the light of it all Justin knew they’d both made a big mistake. Somehow they had to figure out how to get out of this mess and that included him decided what he really wanted out of his life.

 

Was he willing to break Cameron’s heart to be with Kiki or was he willing to break Kiki’s heart again to stay with Cameron?

 

At first being away seemed like the perfect time to decide that, but that was short-lived when Cameron called him one night after shooting……..

 

She sighed over the line, tired of their small talk. “Justin what’s going on? Be real with me and tell me what’s up going on between us.”

 

A blast of panic went through him thinking she found out about his infidelity, but that wasn’t a definite so instead of busting himself, he played dumb. “What are you talking about baby? Nothing’s wrong.” He chuckled lightly as if her suggestion was absurd.

 

“Are you serious right now? You honestly think everything between us is fine?! We never see each other Justin.” She yelled, at her limit with how dead their relationship had become. “I know we’re both busy traveling for work, but even when we’re home we barely see each other.” She sighed, her anger dissolving as loneliness took over. “I…” She hesitated. “I miss you Justin.”

 

The sadness in her voice hit him hard. He felt even worse than he already did. He’d been ignoring and dismissing her for months, but nothing topped cheating on her. He was fucking up all over the place and he had to do something to fix it.

 

“I’m sorry baby. I’m so sorry I’ve been neglecting you. As soon as I get home I’ll make it up to you. I promise. It’ll be just you and me for a whole weekend. How’s that sound?” He smiled making sure to inject plenty of excitement over the prospect.

 

“That sounds great Justin, but what if we do something even better.” Her voice was much more cheerful and a part of him was ready to give her whatever she wanted if it meant she didn’t sound depressed because of him again.

 

“Like?” He asked curiously.

 

“Well……”

 

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Her phone beeped and she turned the speaker on for the intercom. “Yeah?”

 

Hey Kiki, Justin’s on line 2 for you.” Inna’s informed.

 

“Oh ok. Thanks.” Kiki hung up with Inna, but before she picked up the line, she took a moment to center herself for this conversation. “Hello.” She answered.

 

“Hey. How are you?”

 

“I’m good. How about you? How’s Spain?”

 

“Good. I’m actually on my way back to the States.”

 

A nervous lump formed in Kiki’s throat at the thought of his return being in the very near future. “Oh well you’ll be home soon. That’s nice. I bet you’re excited.”

 

“Um actually I’m not coming back to LA right now. I have to stop in New York for some business with Trace and the line. Then I’m going on a little vacation in the Caribbean.” He hesitated. “With Cam.”

 

Kiki felt like she had been kicked in the stomach and she couldn’t respond for a few moments.

 

Space was best for them at the moment so they could think about what they really wanted from each other, but she did not expect this. They had just slept together after he spent months begging for another chance and now he was run off to some island paradise with his girlfriend like it was nothing. She suddenly couldn’t breath thinking about the picture his actions were painting, let alone say anything more than, “oh. Ok.”

 

“It’s just-“ He started, but she interrupted. Whatever he had to say, she really didn’t want to hear it.

 

“No its fine. I hope-“ The rest of her sentence dropped off when she heard another familiar voice in the background.

 

“Justin babe I’m gonna get some coffee from that café over there. Do you want anything?”

 

“Uh no thank Cam.” He quickly responded, feeling the tension from this awkward situation bearing down even harder. He could only image what Kiki was thinking. “Kik? You there?”

 

 “Um yeah. Actually I have to go. I have a class to teach soon.” She explained in a rush.

 

“Oh alright. Tell Pix I love her and I’ll call you guys next week.”

 

“Cheyenne’ll like that.” She emphasized their daughter’s name and he clearly got the message that it would be a cold day in hell before she uttered one word to him again after this.  “Have a good time.”

 

“Yeah. Um bye.” He wanted to say so much more, but what was there to say?

 

He knew he was hurting her, he was hurting Cameron too and he hated himself for that. His only option right now was to just try and do what was best for everyone. This trip would give Kiki the space he knew she wanted and Cameron the attention she deserved. And somewhere in the middle he’d hopefully get himself straightened out.

 

At this moment, Kiki could care less about anything concerning Justin. She just wanted to get off this phone before she threw up.  So with a barely muttered a goodbye, she quickly hung up. But her hand was still holding the docked phone in a tight grip while she braced herself, taking deep breaths and trying not to burst into tears. It wasn’t working and on unsteady legs, she walked over to her sliding door where she grabbed the drawstring and closed the blinds. As soon as she locked the door, tears flowed freely from her eyes and falling back against the adjacent wall, she slid down to the floor, sobbing.

 

Two years. After two years, here she was again, crying, deeply hurt because of Justin. How stupid was she to let herself end up back her with him, to believe he had changed. For Cheyenne he had changed, but as far as everyone else, he was still the same selfish Justin who only cared about what he wanted and what made him happy.

 

Picking up one of her dancing sneakers lying beside the door and not caring if someone heard it, Kiki launched it across the room at the wall behind her desk. “Fuck you Justin.” She seethed.

 

Forget about sad tears, these were now angry tears and she was done being the nice, understanding and forgiving one. Fuck Justin and fuck their “friendship”. If it didn’t have to do with raising Cheyenne, then she wanted nothing to do with him anymore and it was time for her to finally move on with her life.

 

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Why was he always getting caught up in this “ sitting on the sidelines, watching his best friend make another fucked up play. Sometimes he stepped in and called a time out, sometimes he didn’t, even if he should have. This was one of those times when he couldn’t stay silent.

 

“Do you seriously not comprehend how fuck up this is dude? After months of practically stalking Kiki, you get her in the sack again and now you’re running off to St. Bart’s with Cam?! What the fuck are you doing?” Trace questioned. He was totally floored when Justin told him about his vacation plans.

 

Looking up from the sketches they were reviewing before the meeting, Justin glared at him. “Don’t worry about it T. I know what I’m doing.”

 

“No I don’t think you do.” Trace shook his head, thinking it was time for Justin to get out of whatever world he was living in and get a dose of reality. “You’ve been playing Cam for, I don’t know.” He shrugged his shoulders. “Forever. The whole time you’ve been with her, you been wishing you were with Kiki instead.” Justin shot him a confused look, but Trace called his bluff. “Come on, I’m not stupid man. Anyone could see that’s what you’ve been doing. And now you got Kiki back in your life and you’re playin’ her too. You’re fuckin’ with her head again!” He fumed as he pointed at his temple to emphasize his point, getting angry at him for hurting someone he considered a good friend. “You can’t keep treating her like this J.”

 

Being confronted with his latest screw up, Justin went on the defense. “I know! Okay?! I know that this is probably hurting Kiki and I hate it. I care about her, but I care about Cam too and I need to figure this shit out. That’s what this trip is all about: a chance for me to find out what I really want.”

 

Exasperated by his twisted logic, Trace balked. “You do that shit on your own. You don’t take one of your girls on a trip to figure out if you want her or the other one you left back home.”

 

“I need to give Cam and our relationship a real chance. She deserves at least that much.”

 

At this point, Trace knew Justin simply wasn’t getting it so he left it at this. “You know you make no fuckin’ sense right now dude. You’re fuckin’ stupid for doing this. But it’s your life, do whatever you want.” He said with an acquiescent frown. “I just hope, for your sake, that when your little trip is over, you pick Cam cause I find it highly unlikely that Kiki will be waiting for you back in LA with open arms.”

 

Moment after his resounding statement, their associates entered the conference room so Justin couldn’t respond, but his thoughts definitely stayed on what Trace said. Maybe he was right and this trip was a bad idea, but he had to make sure he and Cameron had no future. And if they didn’t, he just prayed Kiki would give him another chance….again.  He internally frowned at the bleak possibility that he’d run out of chances, but Kiki loved him. Love conquered all didn’t it?

 

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Two days into the five day trip and Justin knew Trace was right. He was a dumbass and he made a huge mistake. Cameron was a great person: sexy, beautiful, fun to be with “ he was never bored with her, she shared a lot of his interests, and it was great to be with a person like that who clearly cared about him. But she wasn’t Kiki. Kiki was all that and more.

 

Seeing Cameron’s face light up when she smiled or laughed was nothing like Kiki’s. It didn’t fill him with happiness like hers did. Sitting with Cameron in complete silence, saying nothing, just being with each other got uncomfortable after awhile. With Kiki, he could do that for hours and still crave more. He couldn’t be completely content with just Cameron. The whole trip he felt like something was missing. It was the same feeling he’d had the entire course of their relationship and he knew now, just as he knew then, that Kiki was what was missing. She was what he needed and exactly what he’d always wanted.

 

It was plain stupidity in the past that hindered his trust in what he and Kiki had, and now it was stupidity again that made him think something better than her existed. He couldn’t be any luckier than he was with Kiki by his side.

 

“Fuckin’ idiot.” He berated himself now that he realized that there was a good chance, a very good chance that he had completely blown it. But it wouldn’t stop him from doing whatever he could to try and win her forgiveness. He’d gotten through to her once, he could and he would do it again.

 

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It was late and Kiki was in the kitchen washing dishes to relax a little before she headed up to bed when she got the shock of her life.

 

“Hey.” Justin said, appearing in the room out of nowhere.

 

She screamed and whipped around, holding her hand against her racing heart. When she saw him standing in the doorway just grinning, her fear was waylaid to pure anger. “Justin! What the fuck are you doing in my house?!”

 

“Geez I’m sorry. I just got in and I wanted to come and see you. I used my key.”

 

Marching over to him, she snatched the key he was holding up, out of his hand. “I gave you this for emergencies not so you can come into my house whenever you fucking want.” She threw the key on the island counter and went back to the sink to turn off the faucet.

 

“Calm down Kik. I’m sorry. I just figured you were sleep and I didn’t want you coming all the way down here when all I had to do was come up to you.”

 

Exasperated, she ignored his stupid reasoning and went back to stacking the dishes to dry. He had obviously lost his damn mind recently and she was not in the mood to argue with his nonsense. “What do you want?” She changed the subject.

 

Walking up to her, he placed his hands on her shoulders and started massage them to help calm her down.

 

Thinking about where those hands had probably been since he was gone, Kiki tensed and moved away from him to wipe down the counter. “How was your hot romantic getaway?” Her tone was accusatory and jealous as she recited the headline all the entertainment outlets had cast on his trip with Cameron.

 

“Don’t do that. Don’t get smart ‘cause there was nothing hot or romantic about it. I was fuckin’ miserable without you.”

 

“Sure you were.” He was probably getting laid every day, all day. For a guy like him, what was so miserable about that?

 

Justin knew what she was thinking so he decided to be very precise in his explanation. “Don’t believe me? Why don’t you ask my dick then cause I certainly couldn’t get it up the entire time we were gone.”

 

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It was their first night in St. Bart’s and after a romantic dinner, they returned to their cottage to continue the evening. To Cameron’s disappointment and Justin’s embarrassment, he couldn’t stay hard when they tried to have sex. Cameron was very understanding about it, attributing his impotence to fatigue from his busy schedule, but Justin was almost in hysterics. He’d never had a problem performing before. They tried again the next day and once again, he couldn’t keep up.

 

Seeing his growing anger, Cameron suggested that they just use the trip to reconnect emotionally, instead of physically. “Sex doesn’t and it shouldn’t define our relationship anyway J.” She cooed as she curled up at his side on the bed, trying to stroke his obviously beaten masculinity. She figured he’d just rest for the entire trip, build his energy back up and then be as good as new when they got back.

 

Needless to say being impotent was just another thing that made Justin miserable on this trip. He couldn’t wait to get home and get to Kiki who could, it was safe to say, fix all his problems.

 

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Now he stood in front of her hoping for some comfort and she was barely containing her laughter.

 

She snorted to stifle a giggle. “Wow. I’m sorry to hear that.”

 

“Yeah. Thanks for the sympathy.” Honestly he wasn’t upset that he couldn’t have sex with Cameron. When the prospect of them sleeping together dawned on him, he felt uncomfortable, like he was cheating on Kiki. But at the same time, he was a guy and no matter the situation, what guy liked not being able to get it up? His ego was bruised, but looking at Kiki now, other than the obvious, she may have a solution to renew his confidence in his masculinity. “So how are you?”

 

Noting the change in him, how serious his question was, Kiki sobered and answered what he was really asking in regard to her well being. “Not pregnant if that’s what you were wondering.”

 

A little over a week after the party she went to the doctor’s for a pregnancy test and it came back negative. Her period came a few days later and that pretty much made it a done deal. Cheyenne would not be having any siblings any time soon.

 

“Oh.” Justin said with a frown.

 

Her brow twisted, she said. “You sound really disappointed.”

 

“What if I am?” More important than soothing his ego, another baby would be yet another way to keep them connected and an active part of each other’s lives.

 

Kiki huffed in disbelief. “You are fucking crazy Justin.” She couldn’t believe he actually wanted her to be pregnant after everything that had happened in the past weeks. After he went off to canoddle with his girlfriend. “You would think your time away with Cameron would knock some fuckin’ sense into you and make you see how wrong things between us have become.”

 

“No.” He shook his head. “No. If anything it made me see how right we are together. There isn’t a damn thing wrong about us. We belong together.”

 

Those words were like nails on a chalkboard to Kiki and she freaked. “I don’t want to talk about this! It’s over. What we did was a huge mistake. We just have to forget about it and go back to the way things used to be.”

 

“You mean when we were pretending we didn’t still have feelings for each other?”

 

“It wasn’t pretending. The only thing between us is our daughter and misplaced attraction. That’s it!” She was in a panic now, knowing she wasn’t getting through to him only feeding his position on their relationship.

 

“You’re fuckin’ delusional if you really believe that shit.”

 

“Fuck you Justin.” Picking up the wet dish towel, she moved to wipe down the kitchen table, but Justin grabbed her arm to stop her. “Don’t touch me.” She ordered, jerking away from him.

 

He glowered at her. Hell no she was not about to push him away. He understood her frustration with him, but she wouldn’t even let him plead his case. She was just writing him off and he wasn’t about to let that happen.

 

Before she could get away, he grabbed her upper arms and pulled her tight to his body. Their faces were inches apart and he kept his gaze steady trying to make her see that he wasn’t going to just walk away from her, not again. He still wanted them to work on their relationship; he just needed one more chance.

 

“No.” Kiki whimpered as she felt that pull towards him trying to take over. She thought she had this beat, but here she was, every part of her, her soul, screaming to reach out and wrap her arms around him. She squeezed her eyes shut trying to block out the need to soothe that desperately needy look on his face. Her hard achieved resolution was crumbling now that she was standing in front of Justin. She wanted to be with him and loved him, but was it worth anymore pain, guilt or shame?

 

“No.” She demanded and pushed out of his grasp completely. “I am not going to let you do this to me again.”

 

His frustration at a peak, he growled at her. “Do what?! Damnit, all I’m trying to do is love you!   And you won’t let me!” Shaking her head, Kiki turned away from him as he yelled and it set him off. “I love you. I can’t stop, I won’t stop.” He grabbed her face and smashed their lips together, almost knocking the air out of her.

 

Kiki tried to fight him off at first, pulling and scratching at his bare arms, but his hold on her, physically and emotionally, was too strong and she started falling into him again.

 

The kiss was hard and desperate as they pushed and pulled at each other trying to climb into one another. Kiki could feel herself spiraling out and knowing she’d be lost if she let that happen, she grabbed onto her sanity and got herself out of there.

 

“Stop!,” was her muffled yell against his lips before she was able to build enough strength to shove him away. She practically ran to the other side of the room, bumping into the table. Breathing hard, she covered her face with her hands and cried. “Oh God.” This was the hardest thing she had ever experienced, trying to fight not only Justin, but herself.

 

“Kiki.” Justin breathed, watching the turmoil she was going through. It wasn’t necessary if she would just stop fighting him, this could be real easy. “Baby come ‘ere.”

 

Raking her hair out of her face, getting her emotions in check, and deciding to match him in determination, she stood her ground. “No. You can’t just kiss me and expecting everything to be okay.” This wasn’t a game, it was time for him to realize that so she laid the situation out to him cut and dry. “You want things to just go back to the way they used to be between us, but it will never be like it was again. For so many reasons.”

 

“Like what? Why can’t it be like it was?” She looked away, unsure if she was ready to confess her truth, but Justin was persistent. “Tell me. Why?” Her silence was pissing him off so he yelled at her. “Why?!”

 

 

“Because I don’t trust you!” She returned and could see her words were like a physical blow by the way he reeled back, but she had to be honest. Even if it hurt. “You broke my heart! You did everything you could to accomplish that. You lied to me, you ignored me, you cheated on me!”

 

And there it was “ the root of the problems between Justin and Kiki. Even if Cameron wasn’t a factor there still were unresolved issues from their past that made it impossible for them to move on. How can you rebuild a relationship when the trust had been destroyed?

 

It finally all clicked for Justin, why she was so resistant, so afraid to give them another chance. He had broken her heart, he hadn’t forgotten that, just assumed that they had gotten pass it. But thinking back he hadn’t even truly apologized for what he did to her.

 

Standing in front of her now, with deep regret and sincerity, he finally said the words. “I am so sorry, so fuckin’ sorry for what I did to you Kiki. You gotta believe me, it’s one of my biggest regrets. I-“

 

She stopped him there. “Yeah, but Justin it didn’t end there. After all that you then abandoned me when I was pregnant with our child. Sure you snapped out of it and now you and Cheyenne have a great relationship. I know and I trust that you won’t ever leave her again, but your relationship with her is totally separate from ours. Beyond friendship, I don’t trust you with my heart. I can’t believe that you won’t hurt me again especially when you’re hurting me now.” His face was crestfallen as he watched all the pain that he had and still was causing her, cloud those beautiful brown eyes of her. It was like a knife to the gut and he knew that was just the tip of the iceberg. She had much more to say. “One minute we’re making love and the next you’re going off to the Caribbean with Cameron.” She chuckled hollowly at herself. “I can’t completely blame you for all this. I played my part, but then again what was my part Justin? Did you push me and push me just so you could screw me one more time before you decided to settle down with Cameron for good? Was I just one last fling?” Tears were streaming down her face now, and he quickly reached out to cup her face, wiping them away with his thumbs.

 

“No. NO.” He asserted. “Baby I could never, ever use you like that. That night meant everything to me. I just got confused. I felt guilty, like I owed Cameron an honest chance after I cheated on her not only physically, but emotionally for the entire time we were together.” It was an ugly truth about himself that put another layer on the years’ worth of shit he’d been pulling. He had so much he needed to redeem himself for. “I am so sorry for the way I’ve made you feel Baby Doll. I will forever regret what I’ve done to you and if you let me I’ll do whatever I have to, to get you to trust me again.”

 

“That’s nice to hear, nice to know.”

 

He smiled and tentatively took a few steps towards her, hoping this would start bringing them closer and wanting to cut down some of the distance between them, but she backed away.

 

“But you and Cameron are still together. Right? As of right this minute you are unavailable and I will not be the other woman again, not emotionally, not physically, not even for a second.” One last tear slide down her cheek and she quickly brushed it away, not wanting to show any more weakness. She had to stay strong and steadfast.

 

“Fine then. I’m going to call it off with Cam tonight and then me and you are going to do whatever we need to, to get back what we had.”

 

She laughed wryly. “You’ll call it off right now?” He nodded. “Just like that?” Again he nodded vigorously, but she still found it hard to believe.  “You make it sound so easy to end an almost three year relationship.”

 

“We may have been together for awhile, but it wasn’t that deep.”

 

“That’s bullshit and you know it!” She cried pushing him away when he tried to get close to her again. “Before I showed up you two were perfect together, Hollywood’s perfect golden couple, on your way to getting married. For Christ’s sake you just went on vacation with her Justin!” She yelled loudly, but quickly shut her mouth when she remembered they weren’t alone in the house. Justin was about to fire back and she silenced him with the wave of her hand. Grabbing the baby monitor off the island she listened for any noise from Cheyenne indication they had woke her up. After a few moments of nothing but the sound of her deep breathing, Kiki relaxed and closed the kitchen door before they continued. Justin immediately jumped to defend himself.

 

“I fuck up okay? Taking Cam to the St. Bart’s was fucked up, but baby it meant nothing. Me and her, there’s nothing there, there never really was. I know that now. Believe me when I tell you I never planned on marrying her.” He admitted. “I know that sounds bad, but it’s the truth. My relationship with Cam was destined to fail because I’m not in love with her. How could I when I haven’t even fallen out of love with you.” Walking over to stand in front of her, Justin grabbed her waist and stooped down slightly so he could look straight into her eyes. “You know all this, you know I still love you and you know that I want to be with you. You want to be with me too. Don’t you?’ He asked, needing to hear her say it.

 

Looking into his eyes, there was no doubt Justin was completely serious about his feeling for her. She was just as serious about her feelings, feelings of terror if she put herself back out there, feelings of guilt for wanting him when he was still with Cameron. She couldn’t do it, there was just too much to struggle with. “Justin please, please just go home. I can’t do this right now.” She tried to move around him, but he stopped her.

 

“No. Not until you tell me the truth. You want us to rebuild the trust right? Then be honest “ you still love me just as much as I still love you. Don’t you Kik?” He demanded the truth. “Don’t you? Don’t you?!”

 

“Yes! Yes! I still love you! Ok?!” She yelled. “I love you! Are you happy now?! Does it make things better now?!”

 

“Yes it does.” As far as he was concerned as long as they loved each other, they could get through this or anything else. Kiki didn’t agree.

 

“No it doesn’t Justin!” She stressed and ran her hands through her hair in aggravation. “It just makes it this whole thing a mess. I’m still in love with a man that I don’t trust anymore, who has a girlfriend that he cheated on with me.” He shook his head to say that it didn’t matter, but it most certainly did and he had to open his eyes to that. “Us loving each other doesn’t fix any of that. It doesn’t erase the past or justify what we’ve done. You cheated and I helped. I’ve played a part in hurting someone the exact same way that I was hurt by you.” She had already done enough damage and had enough damage done to her, no more. “I cannot have anything to do with you. I don’t want to have anything to do with you. So please - just go. Home. You don’t belong here.”

 

“I don’t belong here?” He balked. “That’s my daughter asleep upstairs and you’re the woman I love! I think that means I do belong here and I’m going to prove it to you.”

 

Without warning, he grabbed her, pulling her chest into his and he gave her a hard passionate kiss. It was so fierce and so quick, he gave Kiki no chance to react before it was over and it left her completely stunned. Justin could have taken advantage, but he had pushed her enough as is and he felt he had made his point.

 

Stroking the side of her face, he said. “I know we have a lot of shit to get through, but I know we will. After everything we’ve been through, we still love each other. That means something. We can’t just ignore that.” He implored. “But I’m not going to pressure you anymore, not until I take care of everything with Cam and then we’ll work on us. I promise.” He gave her one last peck on the lips and back away. “Just remember that I love you. Okay? I’ll see you soon.” Passing the counter, he made sure to grab his key on his way out.

 

Kiki stayed perfectly still, barely breathing until she heard the front door close. She then started panting and buried her face into her trembling hands. She was truly shaken to the core by that whole encounter. She had finally unloaded so many emotions “ frustration, anger, hurt and love “ that she felt towards Justin and it felt good to get it off her chest. He had apologized and she knew he mean it, but that was the past. In the here and now, they had a whole new heap of problems and she wasn’t sure she could deal with all of it. Despite still loving him and really wanting to be with him, no matter what she told him, she was tired of being hurt and manipulated by him. More now than ever, she was finding it hard to believe that a second chance between them was really worth it.

 

 

Fallen Through by LuLu
Author's Notes:
I know it’s been awhile. I kind of fell off the motivation wagon, but I'm back on it. Hopefully for a good while this time

: )



The title and theme of this chapter are inspired by Skye Sweetnam’s song - Fallen Through.

Enjoy and let me know what ya think!

After the confrontation in her kitchen with Justin, Kiki was at a stand still against him. Why shouldn’t she be? He hadn’t done anything to prove he deserved yet another chance and he was still with Cameron. She had past experience giving Justin space and waiting for him to come around. It blew up in her face the last time. She wasn’t going to go through that again, so she decided it was time for her to make an honest to God effort to finally move on.

 

For her return to an active single life, Kiki planned to go all out at the birthday party Joey was throwing for Tami. She was so excited about it, she even brought a sexy little strapless dress, some shoes and had a full treatment at the hair salon. Yes this was her best friend’s day, but personally and privately it was her coming out celebration too. Better yet this would be the first party with their inner circle that she could enjoy like the old days without any uncomfortable tension or frustration because Justin wouldn’t be there. She was going to the party regardless, she wasn’t about to miss her girl’s 25th over him, but his absence was a nice cherry on top.

 

Once everyone that counted made it to the house and the party was in full swing, Kiki made sure to be right in the thick where she was having a ball. For the first time in a long time, she could really let loose. Cheyenne was at Lynn and Paul’s having a sleep over with Robbie and Justin wasn’t hovering around, breathing down her neck. Regardless of her new sense of freedom, she refrained from drinking. Lately she was proving to be a pretty stupid drinker so she stayed sober, only getting buzzed off the wonderful time she was having.

 

With a small plate full of finger foods, Kiki returned to the den where everyone had convened and discovered that her little bubble of relief and happiness was busted. Standing at the bar chatting it up with her brother and Joey, was Justin.

 

Initially she felt panicked, but that quickly made way for her anger. What the hell is he doing here? He’s supposed to be across the country somewhere, not here ruining my fun.

 

It was times like this when she wished they didn’t share friends. He had just as much right to be here. Their friends had decided not to take sides, granted they sympathized more with Kiki, but when it all boiled down to it, both she and Justin were responsible for the drama between them. Of course there were the exceptions: Maya who was sorely tempted to scratch Justin’s eyes out and Derek who was clueless about the whole situation and would remain that way for obvious reasons. In the end, the inner circle had decided that unless thing got bad, to just stay out of it.

 

As Kiki stood there watching Justin cracking up laughing with the guys, she fumed. If she couldn’t blame him for coming, she could blame the ass who told her he wouldn’t be here.

 

Marching up to the couple unnoticed, she announced her presence by popped JC in the back of his head. “I thought you said he wasn’t coming? You said he was out of town.”

 

Getting over the shock and brushing away the sting of her hit, JC realized what she was talking about and amended. “I don’t know. He said he was. Maybe he had a change of plan.”

 

“Are you going to be okay with him here?” Eva asked.

 

“I’m gonna have to be. I’m not about to bail out on Tami over him.” She huffed annoyingly. “I’ll just avoid him, that shouldn’t be too hard.” Pointing a finger at the both of them, she ordered. “And this is between me and him so please don’t interfere like Maya tried to.”

 

“’Tried’ being the operative word.” JC muttered to himself, but the girls heard him and slapped him in each arm. “Ow! Geez I was just sayin’. It’s not like I wasn’t telling the truth.”

 

With a snarl at him and dragging Eva along, Kiki stomped over to the huddle that the girls had started at the bay window settee.

 

“I cannot believe he had the nerve to show up.” Maya started as she glared over at an oblivious Justin, but Tami, the voice of logic, countered.

 

“Well he was invited and he is a friend even if he’s been acting like an ass lately. It would be unfair if we dismissed him, but not Kiki. She’s just as guilt.”

 

Maya sucked her teeth, but before she could go off the handle, Kiki checked her. “Maya she’s right. Like always.” She quipped and Tami smirked arrogantly. “I appreciate you guys support and give or take your opinions, but I don’t expect you to rally behind me against the evil Justin.” She embellished. “This is between me and him. And it’s not like I’m not going to have some sort of contact with him. We do share a child. Things are just intense right now and I’m being a little paranoid.” She rolled her eyes, mentally slapping herself to get a grip. She was an adult “ mature, strong, and capable of standing her ground against anything. “I’ll be fine guys don’t worry.”

 

“If you say so Kiki, but a swift kick to the ball couldn’t hurt right?” Tami suggested and it sent the girls into a fit of giggles.

 

In the midst of her laughter, Kiki gave herself a confidence boost. She could handle being around Justin for the night especially since she really didn’t have to interact with him if she didn’t want to. He could stay in one part of the room and she in another without drama. No drama - that’s how the night started and that’s how she was determined to see it end.

 

Breaking the consulting huddle, the girls went back into the folds of the party and it wasn’t long before Justin finally made his presence known to Kiki.

 

Chatting with one of Tami’s co-workers, she felt that unmistakable stare burning into her back. Normally she would ignore it until Justin came and made her pay attention to him, but today was a new day and she wanted him to know she wasn’t going to play along anymore. When she turned around, he was smirking at her and with a flash of a polite smile she turned her back on him.

 

That surprised Justin. He came here thinking they’d maybe play around and tease each other some more, if not talk straight out “ he did have a lot to say to her - but he was not expecting to be so easily written off. It concerned him a little “ maybe she was serious when she said she was done with him.

 

He grunted at the thought. Not gonna happen Baby Doll. He took a long pull of his beer and the wheels in his head started spinning.

 

Unfortunately they weren’t spinning fast enough because little did Justin know, someone else had his eye on Kiki and he was ready to make his move.

 

“Excuse me ladies, excuse me. I’m sure I’m cutting into some groundbreaking dialogue right now.” Laughing at their hissing, Joey invited himself into the circle they had formed outside around some poolside lounge chairs. “But I want you to meet a friend of mine “ Elli Troy. Elli this is Tami, my birthday girl, Eva, Bianca, Maya, Marissa and Kiki.”

 

“Hi ladies.” Elli replied to them all, but his eyes kept shifting towards Kiki, eventually staying there when he finished scanning the circle of women.

 

No one missed the way he was looking at Kiki who was trying not to blush and Maya decided to play at a little matchmaking.

 

“So Elli what do you do?”

 

“I’m a lawyer.” He answered confidently and again Maya took the initiative to capitalize on the similarity.

 

“Oh our dad is a lawyer. Right Kiki?” She turned to her sister putting all the attention on her and Elli caught the bait.

 

“Really? What firm?” He asked Kiki directly.

 

“He’s a VP with Price and Barnes.”

 

“Oh corporate lawyer. Nice.” He complimented and continued to engage her and her alone. “So I know what its like to be a lawyer, what’s it like to be a lawyer’s kid?”

 

The people seated around them started mysteriously disappearing and Elli sat himself on one of the now empty lounges as he and Kiki quickly got caught in a conversation that had them blocking out everything else nearby.

 

In the meantime, across the backyard, Justin was being a good boy, mingling, chatting and not bothering Kiki. Not for now at least, let her have fun as she stuck tight with her friends. It was fine by him, sooner or later she’d have to venture out alone and he’d be right on her tail.

 

While Justin waited, he and JC were catching up with Joey’s brother, Steve, and his wife Cyndi who were in town for the party. Briefly he looked away for a little Kiki recon and what he saw at first was nothing bothersome until he noted the guy Joey was introducing to the girls. More importantly, it was the look on the guy’s face and who it was directed at that got to him. He knew that look, the infatuated feeling behind it and it sent a blinding rage through him. Kiki was his, no matter the situation they were in. There was no way around it and he’d be damned if someone tried to take what was his.

 

He so badly wanted to charge over there and rip that guy away from her, but he didn’t want to ruin Tami’s night so he kept his cool. For the time being at the very least. All bets were off if he tried anything more than talking with Kiki. He’d just keep an eye on them until he could step in and calmly take care of this problem. Right now he had a traitor to deal with.

 

“Fellas I think it’s time to inject some of our special brand of excitement into this party.” Joey mischievously suggested when he joined in on their circle of friends.

 

Their “special brand of excitement” usually meant something off the laundry list of crazy antics they orchestrated in the old days.

 

JC and Steve smiled at the possibilities behind his suggestion, but Justin was too busy glaring at Joey.

 

“What the fuck is that?” He blurted out, jerking his chine towards Joey’s hook up.

 

“What?” Justin just stared him down before he walked away knocking his shoulder into his.

 

Joey turned to JC and asked. “Can you believe that shit? What was I supposed to do “ tell Elli to stay the fuck away from her so he could keep on playing Kik?” He huffed. “I mean does he seriously expect her to just sit around, being alone and waiting for him for the rest of her life?”

 

JC shook his head pitifully, wondering the same thing about his idiotic friend.

 

Still fired up, Justin stalked over to a secluding and deserted spot on the terrace where he could be alone to stew and keep Kiki and that piece of shit breathing all over her in his eye line. He took note of every exchange between them “ the passing looks, smiles, laughter, and touches that were luckily casual, but still capable of keeping him hot. He hated this, hated seeing someone else in his place with his girl. If only Kiki would listen to him and if Cameron hadn’t gone off to wherever the hell she was shooting a new movie she hadn’t told him about, then he would be over there with Kiki at this exact moment. Instead it seemed like all the odds were stacked against him when all he was asking for was to be with the woman he was in love with. He wasn’t sure how much more of this he could take.

 

“Hey man you okay?” JC asked once he found him. No matter how stupid he thought he was being, he knew his buddy was tripping, the clenching of his jaw said it all. “Look man, if you really want to be with Kiki then what the hell are you doing over here pouting? The Justin I know is a spoiled ass brat who gets what he wants, when he wants it and doesn’t let anything stop him.” Justin chuckled at his typically accurate description. “So come on, none of the girls will let us play strip poker, but we agreed on playing Family Feud.” Justin aimed a dubious look at him. “We’re playing it drunk. It can’t get any better than that.” They both laughed. “And who knows, that opportunity to get what you want might just pop up.” JC did have a point. When it came to the things he wanted in his life, he was never a quitter so Justin got up, set on following him into the house where everyone had relocated, but JC stopped him. “Oh and whatever you got planned for getting back with Kiki, make sure it includes cleaning up whatever it is you got with Cameron. You understand?” It was more than just advice, it was a warning from a friend who saw Kiki as a sister and Justin read him loud and clear.

 

“Don’t worry. I’m handling it.” He patted JC’s back assuringly and they went inside to the den.

 

They came in the room to see battle lines had already been drawn. One on side of the parallel sofas were the girls: Tami, Maya, Kiki, Marissa and Bianca. On the opposing side was: Joey, Elli, Derek, and Trace. Sage stood in the middle of the sofas acting as PS operator and game referee. Everyone else was sitting on the side line ready to serve as alternates. They were almost ready to throw down except…..

 

“Ooh here they are. We need one more person on the guys’ team. Which one of you wants to play?” Tami asked upon their arrival.

 

Justin put up his hands in declination, “its all you C,” and pushed his friends ahead while he strolled over to the bar for a new drink.

 

“Alright then both teams are equal now.” Sage announced. “We got the Spice Girls-”

 

A loud cackle and hand slap came from Joey among the room’s collective laughter with the exception of the ladies in question who were throwing around nasty glares.

 

“Versus-“ Sage began again, but his seething girlfriend beat him to it.

 

“*N Suck!”

 

It got the desired reaction: “oh”s from the audience, and sneers and middle fingers from Joey, JC and Justin.

 

Wanting to rile them up even more, Kiki tacked on. “FYI, Elli is the N and the rest of you Suck.”

 

“Balls.” Bianca contributed and all the girls roared with taunts and jest as did the rest of the room.

 

“You know what fuck ya’ll! Let’s get this game started so we can whoop your asses.” Derek growled.

 

The girls were in total agreement so Sage fired up the PS and it was on…….

 

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By the time they got to the second round, the guys were losing, but they were up at bat and had a chance to take the lead as long as they didn’t get another strike.

 

The question, “Name something you might find in a woman’s medicine cabinet?” got plenty of unlikely, yet entertaining answers from the surrounding crowd, but it was JC’s turn and he had no idea what the last response could be. Derek was bouncing around in his seat on the other side of Elli, trying to get his attention because he knew he had the answer. But Maya was right on him.

 

“Oh hell no Derek “ tú pinche tramposo. You’re gonna lose fair and square so everyone can watch you throw a fit like the little cry baby, punk puta you are.”

 

As a whole, the room understood at least half of what she said and was cracking up. On the other hand, little sister and game or not, Derek was ready to, but refrained from knocking her ass out.

 

Teasing her, Elli said. “Wow Ms. Maya, do you kiss your mother with that mouth?”

 

Maya was about to tell him where to go, but then she realized what he said was on in English. It surprised her and her sister, and elated Joey.

 

“Ooh we got a translator on our side now.”

 

“What the fuck?” Trace outraged gesturing at himself.

 

“Dude you can barely understand like every other word they say.” JC said while patting his back sympathetically.

 

“Habla Español?” Kiki cutely asked Elli.

 

“Hago ciertamente hermoso.” He flirted back with a wink. “’I learned while studying abroad in Spain for a year.”

 

“Oh my God where? My grandparents were from Madrid.”

 

“That’s where I lived with my host family.”

 

“Ugh, lucky you. We only visited a few times over the summer when I was younger and it was never long enough. Isn’t it an absolutely beautiful city?”

 

“Oh Yeah. I remember I used to go to Puerta-“

 

“Excuse me. We’re playing a game here and I’m trying to fuckin’ think.” JC cut in, in a huff.

 

“We know babe, we can smell the smoke.” Eva teased.

 

He turned around, squinting his eyes at her in disdain. She simply beamed and it triggered something in his head. His eyes popped open and a Cheshire cat grin broke out in his face.

 

“I got it!” He whirled around and furiously typed in his answer.

 

“Oh hell yeah! In yo face!” Derek cheered with the guys when they saw his response while the girls groaned, knowing they just lost.

 

The animated host verified the answer and the last tile on the board flipped over.

 

All the guys were out of their seats cheering “ Joey and Derek climbed over the coffee table to the girls’ side to do a taunting victory dance in their faces. The props JC was getting from his teammates, Justin, and a bunch of other guys watching made you think he just won the damn Super Bowl or something. The girls were so over it especially Joey and Derek’s little dance so Tami did the job of shutting at least her boyfriend up by shoving him in the stomach with her foot. He stumbled and splayed back on the sofa. Now the girls were cheering Tami on, but Sage called a “personal foul” and took points off their score. They growled and snapped at him, but Marissa amended.

 

“It doesn’t matter. We’ll catch up next round and even if we don’t, his loser ass is on the take so we’ll be the real winners anyway.”

 

“Yeah!” The girls chanted menacingly at Sage.

 

“Hold up, hold up. No attacking the referee. That was a blatant viol-“

 

“Oh shut the fuck up Sage and start the next damn round.” Maya barked.

 

He gave her a look as if he was going to tack on another foul, but she checked him with a quirked eyebrow that promised harsh retribution.

 

“Ok on to the next round.” He said and started fiddling with the console.

 

“Pussy.” Joey mumbled, but he heard him.

 

“Foul.” The girls cheered. “Now you’re both down 10 points.” He winked at his girlfriend and she blew him a kiss.

 

The guys were in an uproar, but he shrugged it off. “Don’t hate cause I’m gonna get laid tonight and the rest of you motherfuckers ain’t gettin’ shit. Now come on time to face off.”

 

It was Kiki and Elli’s turn to go head to head, and it looked like they were ready to either crack up laughing or tackle each other over the table as they stared one another down.

 

The video game asked the question and Elli chimed in first. He got the top answer and the guys decided to play. Halfway down their line, Kiki called a time out.

 

“Eva or Rhea, come take my spot.” She said while wiggling in her seat.

 

“Oh hell no. With all that fuckin’ lip you’ve been giving us, you’re gonna sit your ass right there and be set.” Joey demanded.

 

“Oh really? Then that means I have your permission to piss on your couch cause that’s what’s going to happen if I don’t go now.”

 

“Eva, Rhea one of you get over here now.”

 

“That’s what I thought.” Kiki quickly climbed out of her seat, Rhea took her place and she scurried out of the room to the upstairs bathroom.

 

Spectating the whole game, in particular Kiki, Justin was in his glory just watching her having a good time. The way her face and eyes lit up when something funny was said or done made her look so damn beautiful and as always the sass she was giving turned him on.

 

The only problem was her and Elli flirting the whole time, their little chat about Spain was just lovely. She wasn’t that fuckin’ excited when I went there. Then there was the way they were all up in each other’s faces. It may have been a good half a foot of space between them, but it was still too close for his comfort. He sat behind them at the bar on edge and too ready to punch the prick in the back of his fucking head if he crossed the line and made a pass at Kiki. He had no problem fighting for what was his, but he really didn’t want to ruin the party so he was happy when nothing happened. But that moment struck a cord inside him and he realized that he had to step up his game. Kiki was tired of him and his shit and ready to leave him behind. He couldn’t let that happen, he couldn’t lose her again. If tonight was any indication he knew he had to act fast because he had competition waiting in the wings ready to give Kiki want she needed. And he would never accept that anybody other than him was what she needed. He had to make some moves now.

 

While he was planning out his next step, one dropped right into his lap. Kiki had slipped up and left the room. Alone. Discretely, which wasn’t hard since everyone was too caught up in the game to notice him leaving, and at a distance he followed her to the second floor.

 

None the wiser to her stalker lurking down the hall, Kiki finished using the bathroom and headed back down to the party. She was just walking past one of the guest rooms when the door opened and she was yanked inside. A scream of fright bubbled up in her throat, but it was cut off when in a flash, her back hit the closed door and a pair of warm lips were firmly press against hers. Initially survival instincts started kicking in and she was ready to fight, but once the kiss began, she quickly recognized who they belonged to and it changed her choice of attack.

 

“Ow! Fuck!” Justin yelled and launched himself away from her, tucking his abused lip into his mouth. “You fuckin’ bit me!”

 

“Yeah well that’s what happens when you don’t keep your lips to yourself.” She tsked with a wicked gleam in her eyes before her face turned thunderous and she exclaimed. “What the hell do you think you were doing?”

 

“I just wanted to talk to you.”

 

She snorted, “that was not talking,” and wiped away her smeared gloss.

 

“Yeah, but it was still good huh?” He grinned and tried to do the honors.

 

She smacked his hand away before he could touch her and looked at him unbelievably. “Look I don’t know what you’re playing at, but I’m not game and don’t ever grab me like that again. Now move.” She pushed at his chest, but he didn’t budge, anger over her rejection radiating off of him.

 

“No.” He said forcefully, but Kiki was used to that response now-a-days so she sighed and resounded to push harder to get herself out of there.

 

Her efforts failed and Justin countered, pushing her back into the door firmly and then anchoring his hands on either side of her body, caging her in.

 

“You are not going back down to that party.” He ordered in a low throaty growl, his eyes dark and clouded with fury and determination.

 

His controlling attitude skyrocketed her anger and up on her tip toes, Kiki boomed directly in his face. “Who the hell do you think you are? You can’t tell me what to do. You don’t fuckin’ own me.”

 

He chuckled darkly. “Oh I beg to differ.”

 

Her eyes seemed to glow with rage now and she continued to fume. “I don’t care what the hell your fucked up mind thinks, all I know is that you better let me go right now!”

 

He swooped in to loom menacingly over her, bring there faces less than an inch of each other. “Why so you can go back downstairs to that fuckin’ pussy and continue to crawl all over him like a fuckin’ bitch in heat.” He ranted.

 

Before either of them knew it, Kiki’s hand flew out and she slapped him across the face. She gasped, completely shock, mortified that she had done that and a little scared, especially since he seemed to have froze. His face was still turned away from her and the only movement he made was the slide of his tongue inside his stinging cheek. She could only image how mad he was and despite what he had said, she never meant to hit him. She was just about to apologize when he finally turned back to face her and instead of finding him angry, he was actually smiling and then he laughed. Kiki got this uneasy feeling she was about to wish he was angry.

 

Stooping down to stand eye to eye with her, Justin rubbed his tinted face and breathed huskily. “My Baby Doll’s got claws. I like it.”

 

The next second Kiki was gasping as Justin grabbed the back of her thighs and lifted her off the ground, wedging his body in between her legs. Her quick intake of air turned to a moan when he slammed her back into the door and she wasn’t sure if it was caused by pain or excitement from the dark lust now in his eyes.

 

Excitement won over when he forcefully buried his face into the crook of her neck and bit into her skin.

 

“Ah.” She keened and he smiled inside, continuing to kiss and suck at her.

 

Kiki had no idea what to do, Justin was working his magic and her mind was turning to mush yet again. This was not what was supposed to happen, but instead of fighting it, she could do no more than hold on while she cursed herself for letting him break her down again. She was so weak and helpless when it came to this man.

 

At first Justin pretty much had free reign of her body until she felt the zipper on the back of her dress being pulled down and then the front droop lowly giving him access to more skin.

 

She started freaking out at the prospect of where things were headed and her mind went into a bit of a panic mode.

 

No, not again. This isn’t supposed to be happening. I should stop this….As soon as-…Mmmm……Okay….Now.

 

“Justin we can’t.” If that was what she truly wanted then she probably should have said it with more conviction and without the moaning. Not to mention she should be pushing him away instead of tightening her grip on his shoulders when she felt his hands run up her thighs and under her dress until his fingers were wrapped around the sides of her thong.

 

Justin paused, giving her time to stop him, but Kiki made no move to say or do anything to hold him off and he let loose.

 

The sound of ripping fabric, a belt buckle unlatching, another zipper opening and then clothing falling to the floor seemed to echo through the room.

 

Pulling out from his burrow in her neck, Justin quickly latched on to her lips dragging Kiki under a wave of pleasure. It was always in his kiss where all at once she got so lost in bliss and had moments of clarity.

 

This time she found acceptance in wanting him at all cost, and she gave in, body, soul and for once, mind. She couldn’t fathom a single reason to want this to stop: not her conscience, her fears, hurt, not even Cameron. She and Justin were inevitable, destine maybe and it felt too good to resist. She felt so alive whenever she was in his hands. His dominance, the way he took control of her - it brought upon an almost primal need to submit to him so she let the urge take over. And when she felt him nudging at her wet entrance, she bucked her hips silently begging for him to take her. But he held back and suddenly broke the kiss, leaving her breathless and unfulfilled.

 

“I thought you wanted me to stop.” He mocked her and holding her hips so she couldn’t move, he started dipping in and out of her teasingly. Kiki whimpered and shook her head adamantly in reply, close to actually bagging him for it. “No?” Justin clarified with arrogant laughter in his voice. “Then what do you want baby? You want me to fuck you? Huh?” She nodded vigorously. “Say it. I wanna hear you say it.”

 

Growling in frustration, Kiki’s head fell back against the door and Justin took full advantage, licking up her throat until he reached her ear lobe and bit down. With that the only response she could give was a decadent mewl. It was good enough for him and he finally gave her what she wanted, slamming into her to the hilt.

 

They both let out loud groans from the intense sensation as they plunged into one another.

 

For Kiki there was something so hot and thrilling about being taken against the wall like this, by the man she wanted so badly. She needed so much more from him and started buck her hips, tempting him to give it to her. Justin didn’t let her down and picked up a hard pace for his thrusts, hitting her spot with every stroke and practically slamming her in the door.

 

It did take long for her orgasm to hit her like a sledgehammer and the ecstasy kept rolling through her as he slid in and out of her, seeking his own powerful release. Kiki felt the exact moment when his hit, and through her own post orgasmic haze she managed to locked eyes with him as he came inside of her. All that needed to be said between them was pasted along in that moment.

 

The look on Justin’s face almost sent Kiki into shock. His eyes were blurred with unshed tears and he looked so vulnerable and desperate. She never thought he could ever look so needy, it scared her.

 

“Justin?” She breathed, tenderly stroking his face.

 

He looked down, shaking his head, trying to will the tears away. Clearing his throat, he lifted his head back up to face her.

 

“I couldn’t stand seeing you tonight and not be with you. I had to watch that dude all over you and it killed me. I don’t want you with anyone but me, you’re mine.” He whined. No matter if he sounded like a brat who just had his favorite toy taken away, it still touched a part of Kiki.

 

“We were just talking.” She tried to explain, but it came out wrong and she immediately wanted to take that back. So what if he was pouting, she didn’t have to explain herself to him. “God! It’s none of your business anyway.”

 

Letting out a harsh sigh, he finally set her back on her feet, but refused the release her. Pressing their bodies together, he used the dip between her neck and shoulder to cradle his forehead. “Don’t do this to me Kiki please. I can’t stop thinking about you. I need you. I need you so fuckin’ bad.” Pushing back, he cupped her face and begged. “Please, please don’t leave me.” He banded his arms around her and buried his face back into her neck, clinging to her.

 

Ok this was more than one of his usual tantrums. He was holding onto her so tightly as if she was going to disappear any minute. Kiki was starting to believe that this wasn’t just a case of him trying to have his cake and eat it too. Maybe he was just stuck in a difficult situation and was trying to hold on to her until he straightened it all out. That thought only put Kiki into a real state of conflict.

 

She wasn’t sure anymore if his motives were so selfish and greedy after all. Maybe he really was trying to end his relationship with Cameron for them. She was so confused now and didn’t know what to believe. What he was saying and doing made no sense, especially now with the way he was holding on to her like this. She didn’t know what to think anymore.

 

Kiki was thrown through a loop once more when Justin released her. He didn’t look so frantic anymore, but there was still an edge of desperation in his eyes when he spoke. “I know I keep screwing up, but you have to believe me when I say I want to be with you. And I love you, I love you so damn much Kiki.” He declared earnestly.

 

This was it, she could refuse to believe him, reject his heartfelt words and walk away for good. But she couldn’t. If she did it would be a lie. To both of them. She was tired of lying and denying what she felt and wanted. In her heart of hearts, she wanted to take a chance, one last chance to make it work with the man she was still very much in love with. There was a risk, but love always came with a risk and if she didn’t take it, she’d always wonder “what if”. She didn’t want to live like that so she really only had one option.

 

She cautiously nodded her answer. As much as she was willing to give him another chance she was still scared. The only thing she was secure in was, “I love you too.”

 

For a brief moment Justin’s face sagged in relief before the biggest smile spread across it. He grabbed her arms, looped them around his shoulders and she stepped closer, falling right into his deep kiss.

 

Their lips separated, but they continued to hold each other close for a few more minutes until Kiki let go first.

 

“Um.” She cleared her throat of all the emotions still inside of her and brushed her hair out of her face. “We probably should go back to the party.”

 

Without protest, Justin backed away from her. He knew this was all a lot for her to take. He’d give her plenty of space to process, but that’s all he was willing to give. He wasn’t about to let her get too far away from him again.

 

Stroking her cheek, he made clear. “We still have more to talk about Baby Doll.”

 

“I know.” She leaned up and kissed him reassuringly. “And we will, but no more tonight.”

 

He agreed and after getting themselves straight again, they stealthily returned to the party undetected. Physically they were back among their friends, but their minds were elsewhere, especially Kiki’s.

 

Even if she had resigned herself to maintaining a pseudo relationship with Justin and waiting until they could start over, she still felt lost. There were too many questions hanging in the air.

 

She believed he felt like he really wanted and needed her, but as fickle as he could be, those feelings could change at any moment and he could decide to stay with Cameron. Or if he did leave her and they tried for a real relationship, they could fall flat on their faces anyway. It would all be for nothing. Kiki didn’t know which path to have faith in and follow.

 

One thing she was positive about right now as she quietly sat among her girlfriends, was that the excitement of this party had completely fizzled out. She wasn’t in the mood to go out on the deck and dance nor did she care for idle chit chat with anyone, least of all Elli. Him and his persistence was getting on her last nerve all of a sudden. She was beyond ready to go home and she did just that.

 

After making her leave to everyone and quickly taking Elli’s useless number so he’d get off her back “ she was pretty sure she would never use it “ she quietly slipped out of the house, hoping Justin wouldn’t see her.

 

Unfortunately her escape wasn’t so smooth and he most definitely saw her sneak out. He knew that after their “encounter” upstairs and the admissions they made, she’d be flustered and confused so he kept a close eye on her. When he saw her leave, he quickly excused himself from a conversation with Trace and Sage and followed after her.

 

He got out on the front porch and spotted her walking to her car. “Kik! Kik wait up!”

 

Kiki winced and stopped in her tracks when she heard his call. She should have known she couldn’t get away without him knowing. Ignoring him and running the rest of the short distance to her car was an option, but that would be unfair and childish. Stupid as well because he’d just follow her anyway until he got to say his piece. So staying put, she turned around and faced him.

 

“Where are you going?” He asked slightly out of breath.

 

“Home,” was her simple response.

 

“Nah. Come on stay. Or I’ll come with you.”

 

Snorting at his impossible offer, she said blankly. “No. I need to be alone right now.” She was so tired, so emotionally drained by him, them, everything.

 

He could see that and worried that she would try to push him away because of it, he asserted. “I promise you I am gonna fix this baby. I swear to you I will end it.”

 

“Yeah. You know Justin I’ll believe it when I see it.” That was the truth of how she really felt. She wanted to believe, but she couldn’t until she had a real reason to.

 

“I will tell her. Just give me some time.”

 

“Mmhmm. You’ve said that before, but you didn’t do it.”

 

“I know, but she left town before I could. I don’t want to tell her over the phone. I mean would you like to be dumped over the phone?”

 

“I didn’t like having any of the things we are doing to Cameron done to me.” She stressed, reminding him that she knew first hand what it felt like being lied to and cheated on by him.

 

“I’m trying to do what’s right this time baby, its not going to be a quick fix though.” She had to understand that he felt just as frustrated and trapped by this situation. He could only do so much. “I just need to know that you’ll wait for me. Please don’t give up on me.” He begged and she had to turn away from his pleading eyes. “As soon as Cam comes back, it’s over. I swear that to you.”

 

Everything was so mixed up and Kiki couldn’t handle anymore tonight. All she could say was, “I don’t know,” and shake her head in dismay. “I just don’t right now.” Justin deflated, but then she gave him a little bit of hope. “All I know is that I do love you Justin.” She freely admitted and it lightened his heart a little, putting a small smile on his face. “I’ll see you later okay?”

 

He nodded, letting her go this time. He wished she would say more, but he was already asking so much of her. At least she hadn’t said goodbye.

 

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Despite his best intentions, once again Justin was finding it hard to deliver on the promises he made to Kiki. He had almost two months before his album dropped and he had a ton of PR work to do “ the talk show and radio circuit, performances that he had to rehearse for. If he was in town he was usually too busy to set aside time for a break up, not to mention Cameron was still out of the country on location. He was at a dead end and Kiki didn’t want to hear any excuses anymore. She had totally cut off all contact and communication with him again. On top of everything else he was dealing with, being away from her was driving him crazy. Lonely and stressed out one night as he sat in his hotel suite in Miami, taking the risk of being rejected, he called her up.

 

“Hey.” She answered knowingly, having checked the caller ID.

 

He sighed with relief from her soothing voice. “Hey Baby Doll.”

 

She could hear his weariness loud and clear and as much as she wanted to ignore it, she couldn’t. “What’s wrong?”

 

“Nothing new “ I’m tired, stressed.” He hesitated. “I miss you.”

 

Kiki exhaled and moved to stand against the den’s balcony so Cheyenne couldn’t hear their conversation while she played and watched a movie. “Justin don’t go there.”

 

“I can’t help the way I feel Kik. I know you don’t want anything to do with me until I end it with Cameron. I get that and I’m working on it, but it doesn’t change the fact that I don’t want to wait to be with you again. I just love you so much. I can’t stand not being with you.”

 

He sounded so drained and depressed that it was overwhelming Kiki and she had to take a seat on the steps. She knew how crazy things were for him at this time and she didn’t have the heart to hang up on him when he needed comfort and to vent. She never could, even if their situation rather than work was the main focus of his unloading.

 

“I know, but it has to be this way Justin. I want, I deserve a real committed, monogamous relationship and until you can give me that its best if we stay away from each other.”

 

Out of all that Justin heard one thing and it filling him with happiness. “You know? You don’t like being away from me either?”

 

“Of course I don’t.” She said honestly. “Who likes being away from the person they love?”

 

A big ass smile came over his face and he couldn’t stop himself from asking. “Man I really want to see you. If I can make it home for the day tomorrow will you come and see me?.....Please?”

 

Kiki was silent for a moment, weighing the pros and cons, but in the end, she softly agreed. “Ok.”

 

His spirits totally lifted at that and he told her he’d call when he was on his way to his place from the airport so they could meet up.

 

“Alright.” She answered, feeling a sense of restless peace. After the party, she still felt bad about her actions setting someone up for heartache, but she did some thinking and realized the situation was what it was. She and Justin loved each other even though he was in another relationship and they still wanted to be with each other. She had to admit that no matter how desperate and weak she thought it was, she needed some sort of contact with him. She could handle taking what she could get for a little bit longer.

 

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“Well at least you didn’t try to leave the house this time. I still didn’t like waking up without you next to me.” Justin walked up behind Kiki as she stood at the coffee maker waiting for it to finish brewing. He wrapped his arms around her waist and hummed as he buried his face into his favorite spot, her neck, kissing her.

 

She breathed deeply, “sorry,” picking up the filled pot and pouring herself a cup.

 

He let her go when she tapped his hands so she could dress her coffee, but he knew the space she asked for had to do with something else. “What’s wrong?”

 

Dropping a couple of spoonfuls of sugar and creamer in her cup, she laughed hollowly. “What do you think?”

 

Exasperated by her again, he leaned back against the island counter and asked. “Are we gonna go through this every time we see each other?”

 

“No we’re not actually because this is it Justin.” Realizing what she was doing, making herself right at home, she rushed over to the sink and dumped her coffee. Suddenly she felt like she was intruding on someone else’s space.

 

“Technically you have.” Her conscience reminded her. “You did just sleep with someone else’s boyfriend….For like the fifth time now is it?”

 

Her eyes clinch shut when a twinge of guilt ran through her. It was nothing new that she was feeling for weeks now, but the feeling had definitely changed into something sharper and regarding a whole new person. This affair had finally gone too far.

 

“Let me guess “ I can’t believe we just slept together again. We shouldn’t be doing this. We have to end it.” He jokingly mocked her with a smirk curling his lips.

 

Kiki did not find him the least bit funny and she sneered. “It’s not funny that I don’t know whether I’m coming or going anymore because of this whole situation. I’m saying one thing and doing another, but at least I’m trying to resolve things. You’re not doing shit about the two relationships you have going on.”

 

The jab was well place and Justin’s smirk disappeared. “I have been trying, but how the hell can I end a relationship when the other person involved is in another fuckin’ country.” His nostrils flared as he barked at her.

 

“Oh please Justin. She’s in fuckin’ Vancouver. You’ve gotten on a plane and flew to Vegas for less.”

 

“Listen Kiki-“

 

“Save it because at this point it’s so much more than hurting Cameron or ourselves. We’ve crossed the line and now we’re affecting our daughter.”

 

“What are you talking about? Cheyenne’s fine.”

 

“Oh really? Justin you’ve come home five times now, how many of those time have you gone and seen her? Every time you call it’s for me and I drop everything, including her. Then She gets shipped off to one of our parents and we can come back here and get a piece of ass.” He was silent knowing she was right. They had been neglecting their daughter so they could sneak around behind everyone’s back. “We’ve gone too far. I can’t have this effecting Cheyenne and honestly, I’m losing patience. I think instead of screwing me, you should be using your free time to go see Cameron. That’s unless you really don’t want to break it off with her.” She smiled condescendingly at him and he glared in contempt over her accusation. Kiki ignored it. “But you know right about now, I don’t even care what you plan on doing or when. I have more important thins to worry about.”

 

She moved over to the breakfast bar where her bag was sitting in a stool and hooked it over her shoulder. Walking to stand in front of Justin, she cupped his jaw. “You want me Justin, then you know what you have to do to get me. But I’ve been waiting for you for so long. I can’t wait forever.” She pulled his face down for a kiss and walked away.

 

She wanted to believe him, but now he was taking too long and making too many excuses. She couldn’t waste away her life waiting and she definitely wasn’t going to neglect her child for another moment over this or anything else for that matter.

 

But time was running for Justin and for them. He either did what he said he would or she was gone once and for all.

 

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The last thing in the world Justin ever wanted to do was hurt or neglect Cheyenne again so he made sure to spend whatever days he had off with her from that point on. He and Kiki had to be put on the backburner for the time being, but they were never far from each other’s minds. They did manage to spend some time together, as a threesome like they used to, without the uncomfortable tension.

 

Even if Justin wanted more, especially from Kiki, the time he spent with his girls were priceless, however short lived. It wasn’t long before he was off to Europe to do a handful of club shows to build up some hype for the album overseas. 

 

The trip proved to be beneficial for him in a lot more ways than he thought. At least that was his train of thought as he got off the plane and Lonnie drove him straight to Kiki’s. He couldn’t wait to tell her the news.

 

“Hey baby.” He exclaimed, his mood on high when he saw her standing in the open doorway. Filled with excitement and on an impulse, he leaned in to kiss her, but she jerked away from him. Thinking he stepped out of bounds, he started to apologize, but she stormed away furiously. Something other than his forwardness had her pissed off.

 

“What’s wrong babe?” He asked and closed the door behind him as he followed her into the living room. He watched her approach the center table and pick up something that was promptly flung at him.

 

I promise you I am gonna fix this baby. I swear to you I will end it. Bullshit!” She raged as she thrust a finger at the magazine now in his hands. “God I’m so fuckin’ stupid.” She has compromised herself and her dignity for shit.

 

Taking a look at it, Justin groaned as he read the headline.

 

Is It Finally Wedding Bells for Justin and Cameron?

Pictures inside of the could-be future bride ring shopping!

 

“This is not what you think it is baby. You know that’s nothing but lies.” He walked towards her and tossed the magazine back on the coffee table. “Let me explain.”

 

“No let me tell you what I think, what I’ve figured out.” A calm had come over her and Justin knew she was about to go off. “Why should you bother ending your relationship with Cameron when you get to fuck the both of us?” He could feel the heat rising inside of him at the claim against him she was trying to make. How could she even think he would degrade her like that? “You know what you’re problem is Justin?”

 

“No why don’t you tell me Kiki. You seemed to think you know every fuckin’ thing about me.” He seethed. She was passing judgment when she didn’t even know what the fuck was going on.

 

She ignored his snarky remake because she did have his dime. “You can’t stand to be alone. You always have to be with someone. We broke up and not long after, you and Cameron are the next ‘it’ couple. Now you want to be with me again yet you’re still with her to fall back on just in case we don’t work out for the second time.” Even if she was willing to let him reply, which she wasn’t, there was no point because she was absolutely right and the fact that he knew it was written all over his face.  “You’re string her along while you’re using me until you figure out what you want. You’re play games Justin and I’m sick of it.”

 

Fed up with all the blaming being heaped on him, he decided to stop playing nice and chuckled sardonically. “You know I love this. You’re standing here complaining that I’ve been playing you. What about you though?” He pointed at her with a rather cruel glare in his eyes. “You haven’t had a problem spreading your legs for me every time. What does that make you Kiki?”

 

Her eyes widened when his implication hit and an angry fire rushed over her. “Get out! You get the fuck out of my house!”

 

“Gladly.” He didn’t have to put up with this bullshit. He was finally here to set things right for them and she had shitted on it. Whatever. He was gone and slammed the door behind him.

 

Mad beyond reason, Kiki paced the front room feeling the need to hit something, preferably him. Instead she picked up a throw pillow and aiming at the closed door, used it for its namesake. “Bastard!” She screamed.

 

Never had she been this overwhelmed by anger and she sat down on the back of the sofa chair to calm her racing heart. She covered her face with her hands and her mind started running through this entire situation that lead to this nasty point.

 

Why couldn’t he just stop? Stop lying, manipulating and hurting her.

 

Why couldn’t she make it all stop and finally leave him behind?

End Notes:

Remember these translations are rough. Despite my 5 years of taking Spanish classes in HS, I unfortunately, am not fluent :

Tú pinche tramposo. = You fuckin' cheater.

Habla Español? = You speak Spanish?

Hago ciertamente hermoso. = I certainly do beautiful.

Getting It Together by LuLu
Author's Notes:
I know, I know. Its been a really long time since I last update. A lot of stuff's been happening, still happening and it just took me awhile to get this chapter done. I hoping I can keep some sort of schedule with this story. I have no plans to stop writing Spoiled until it is finished. Its just might take some time. Bare with me LoL.

So without further ado, the next chapy for you all to enjoy. Feedback is always loved and appreciated!

“Hey guys, I just finished the schedules for the next month. Jade, Marissa’s not on shift at the clinic on the 25th so she said she can cover MOD for you.” Kiki said as she approached the front desk where Jade and Inna were standing.

 

Neither responded to her. They were both facing the big flat screen in the lounge, somewhat in a daze.

 

“Um guys? What’s going on?” She came around the bend that the desk lined to see what had them so captivated and saw that a short news update from Showbiz Tonight was on.

 

 

“This just in: surrounding some recent rumors of an engagement and others of a spilt, statements from Justin Timberlake and Cameron Diaz have announced that the couple have in fact broken up! No specifics on the reason for the split, just these words from the Hollywood stars:

 

No matter how much love and respect there is between myself and Justin, our relationship has run its course. We still consider each other great friends and will always care for one another.

 

Cameron Diaz

 

 

Our lives have gone in different directions and we both felt it was best to go our separate ways now, on good terms. Cameron is a great woman who I was fortunate to have in my life and I wish the best for her. For both of us.

 

Justin Timberlake

 

 

“Wow surprising news there Brooke. I thought they’d be one of those Hollywood couples that pulled through.” AJ Hammer commented.

 

“I know. I did too. They were together for almost 3 years and they were so cute together.” Brooke gushed regrettably. “But even the best relationships don’t always last. I hope everything works out for them both.”

 

“Same here.” AJ responded. “Well that’s it until tonight at 11 when me and Brooke will be back to give you even more of the latest celebrity news and gossip. Make sure you tune in.”

 

As the channel went to commercial, Inna and Jade both turned towards Kiki in unison and gawked at her in question. She was an insider for this tidbit of celeb gossip. She had to know something or she had something to do with it, Jade thought. She had a sixth sense about drama and it had been tapped into a long time ago where Kiki and Justin were concerned. They were always a little too chummy when he’d waltz in the club to pick her up for lunch or just to visit. And considering their past it wasn’t such a leap of faith to believe they could have been messing around again. Only time would tell what was going on there.

 

“Kiki. Hey Kiki, are you okay?” Inna spoke when she saw the daze her boss was in.

 

Kiki could barely make out what Inna was saying. She was too busy thinking - Oh my God, he did it. He really did it - over and over again. At a lost for words, she could only respond with a nod when Jade asked her if she was okay. She just couldn’t believe what was happening even if she heard and saw it with her own ears and eyes. She had recently resigned the possibility of her and Justin to just a dream, a fantasy that would never come true.

 

With her resignation came her freedom from all the drama and stress of fighting to make their relationship work. Now the impossible dream was possible again and she wasn’t sure if she had enough energy to try with him after all that had happened. Then again, she might not have to worry about reconciliation after their fight.

 

They had been unnecessarily nasty to one another and considering the lack of communication and contact coming from both of them lately, there was obviously still a lot of anger and resentment between them. They both had gone as far as resorting to use Lynn as a pick up/drop off for Cheyenne. Kiki had never screened her caller ID so much in her life and every time Justin’s name popped up, it was Cheyenne’s job to answer it. The same happened on Justin’s end.

 

The biggest obstacle between them at one time may be gone now, but problems that involved only the two of them still needed to be solved. But after the mess they created for themselves, was there any point in trying anymore?

 

 

Kiki finally came back to the present and after playing dumb about Justin and Cameron, she assured the girls that she was fine with it all. “Why should I even care? It’s their business. I have no idea what goes on in their relationship.” Both girls shrugged, letting it go and Kiki used the chance to escape. “Now here are the schedules. Can you put one in everyone’s mail? I gotta do the fitness schedules so call my office if you need me.” She handed over the pile of papers and quickly made her way into hiding.

 

Unfortunately that didn’t last long. Her office phone soon started ringing and of course it had nothing to do with work.

 

“I cannot believe it. He actually pulled his head out of his ass and left her.” Tami exclaimed over the line.

 

“I know.” Kiki responded numbly, trying not to think about it. All she wanted to do was finish scheduling the next month’s worth of workshops and auditions in the studio spaces they rented out to the public and then go home. She would be safe there where taking care of and entertaining Cheyenne could distract her for the rest of the night.

 

Tami could sense that she was going for avoidance with the news and it worried her. “Are you okay?”

 

“I’m fine.”

 

“Are you sure?”

 

“Yeah. It’s not my business Tam.”

 

“So you’re not going to do anything?”

 

“Like what exactly? Go run into Justin’s arms crying ‘finally’? It’s too late for happy ending.” She replied sadly.

 

“How do you know? You didn’t tell me they had broken up which you would have if you knew so I’m guessing you were just as surprised by the news.”

 

“Your point?”

 

“That you haven’t talked to him so you have no idea what could happen between the two of you now.”

 

Kiki groaned silently. She really hated when Tami made sense. There was no telling what was going on in Justin’s head or what his decision meant for them. Was the break up his way of saying that he still wanted them to try despite how ugly things had grown between them? It was possible, but the problem was that Kiki was finding it hard to care if he still believed in them. She was scared to hope anymore.

 

And then there was her stubborn pride that wouldn’t let her pick up the phone to find out where they stood. She knew she was just as much to blame for the state of their relationship was in “ she willingly fell into bed with him each and every time knowing he wasn’t making an honest effort to end his relationship with Cameron. The childish brat inside of her whined that all this was more his fault than hers so he should be the one to give in first. If she did, it would be like letting him off the hook and she’d be damned if she allowed that.

 

After ho-humming Tami’s advice, having no plans to follow through, Kiki finished her work for the day, collected Cheyenne from daycare and went about the rest of her day.

 

Unfortunately her day of running errands and having lunch with Cheyenne didn’t go without thoughts of Justin. She kept on wondering what his motives were behind the break up “ was it really even his decision? What if Cameron found out about them and called it quits? Should she just suck it up and find out for herself?

 

They were nagging questions that she kept putting off, but come nightfall, all the errands and housework was done, Cheyenne had her dinner and was settling down for bed. Kiki had nothing to do to hold off her incessant thoughts and eventually she just had to know. She convinced herself that it was just a basic search for information “ it was not giving in to Justin or false hope of reconciliation.

 

“You just want to know what’s going on. Call it being nosey. There’s nothing wrong with wanting to be informed.” She reasoned and before she lost her nerve, she picked up the phone and dialed.

 

“Hey baby girl. What’s up?” Justin answered, sounding rather jovial about who he thought was calling.

 

Watch how fast that changes. “Um sorry. It’s not Cheyenne. It’s me. Kiki.” No shit Sherlock. She wanted to slap herself for sounding so dumb.

 

“Oh…Hey what’s up? Is something wrong?”

 

“No, no. Everything’s fine. It’s just….” She paused, not knowing how to word this without sounding desperate, needy, or too nosey. Maybe this is where the pride swallowing starts. “Are you busy right now?”

 

“No. Why?”

 

“Um…Canyoucomeover?” She blurted out all at once, terrified that he’d say no. To her surprise, he easily agreed to stop by.

 

The thing was that Justin had been waiting for her call. He knew or at least he hoped as soon as the news broke she would reach out to him. That was the reason he called things off with Cameron, the first step to proving that he was ready to commit to Kiki and their relationship. Frankly, taking into account the things he said during their argument and the way he’d been treating her for the past months, he wouldn’t have been surprised if she never wanted to speak with him again. He had fucked things up really bad. They both did, but there was no denying he’d done the brunt of the damage. Kiki’s actions were results of his that just compounded the situation and their argument was the inevitable explosion of it all. Now among the wreckage did they rebuild or was it useless?

 

Without a doubt Justin wanted to try, to really try, to put them back together. Kiki was his dream girl. Everything he ever wanted and he couldn’t lose her. Not again. She had no reason to give him another chance, but he desperately wanted one. He’d veritably seen the light after some serious thought about the things, the painfully, yet truthful things she’d said about him. At first he was pissed at her for putting him on the spot like that, but then he realized it was because she had pinned him absolutely right and it was hard to face his flaws. But if he didn’t get over himself, he’d lose her for good and who knows what else down the road.

 

Over the past weeks he used his free time to really think about the person he was and the things he did. He realized that it was beyond time for him to grown up, get over himself, and learn how to appreciate what he was fortunate enough to have in his life. His relationship with Kiki was top on his remodeling list, but it would take time, time he was more than willing to take. He figured after the news dropped, he’d wait until she was ready to come and talk with him about where they were headed now. He wasn’t going to pressure her, she had every right to want to stay away from him, but he didn’t want to make it seem like he had given up either. That was the last thing he’d ever do so he was planning on giving her a few days before he got in contact with her.

 

Only in his dreams did he imagine she would be the one to make the first move and make it so quickly. He wasn’t going to complain though. As long as they were communicating again and the faster they got back together the better. At least he hoped as he drove to her house in the middle of the night, that her call meant they were finally going to be together the way they should have years ago.

 

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Sitting on the couch in her den, Kiki gently ran her fingers through Cheyenne’s hair as she slept with her head on her lap and stared aimlessly at some show playing on the TV. She was a nervous wreck knowing any minute the doorbell would be ringing and who’d be on the other side. What would he say when she opened the door? What the hell would she say? She didn’t even know what she wanted from this face to face meeting. She could have interrogated him over the phone, but then she wouldn’t be able to be near him again or see his face.

 

Damn it, she missed him. He was an asshole and constantly pissed her off, but she still loved him the same. That would never change, even if they never found a resolution and went their separate ways.

 

That thought scared the shit out of Kiki and after gently moving Cheyenne’s head to a pillow, she bounded out of the den. She couldn’t sit still any longer, not with the worse possible outcome of this conversation rattling through her mind. Her anxiety was steady compounding as she tried to find something to occupy herself. Justin needed to hurry and get here so she could get some answers that would calm the sudden ache in her chest.

 

“Ugh.” Kiki growled while she finished racking the balls into the triangle on the center of the pool table.  She felt so confused, so trapped “ on one hand she was afraid to put herself back out there with Justin, but she was even more terrified to walk away and lose him for good.

 

Her racing mind was just about to drive her insane when the doorbell finally rang. She almost froze from nerve, but she kept it together and as calmly as possible, made her way over to the foyer. After checking the peephole, she opened the door to Justin.

 

“Hi.” She said shyly.

 

“Hey.” He answered and for what seemed like several minutes, they stood there staring, taking each other in.

 

Kiki broke out of their daze first and invited him inside. Now standing face to face in privacy of her living room they had the chance to hash it all out, but instead awkward silence had taken over. Neither knew who or where to begin, so they both went for it.

 

“Where’s Cheyenne?”

 

“Sorry I called so late.”

 

They both laughed uncomfortably, fidgeting as their nerves got the best of them.

 

“Sorry.” Justin hedged.

 

“No, its okay. Um, Cheyenne’s in the den sleeping.”

 

“Oh.” He responded, disappointed that he wouldn’t be able to spend a little time with her before her bedtime. Not to mention Cheyenne was always a buffer between him and Kiki whenever things got strained. The games were out the window now - no more ducking and dodging especially not behind Cheyenne. “That’s okay. I-“

 

“You can put her to bed if you want. I was just about to do it, but I know she’d like it if you did.”

 

Justin’s mood brightened and he nodded. “Yeah that’d be nice.”

 

“Okay.” Kiki smiled nervously. “I’ll go get her.”

 

As she climbed the stairs, Justin took his jacket off and hesitantly draped it over the back of the sofa chair. Standing there, he sighed thinking how weird he felt in Kiki’s apartment. He never felt uncomfortable here, he always felt like he was at home. Hell his coat and sneakers were usually kicked into the closet long by now. It was like he was a stranger here and he hated it.

 

“See I told you Daddy was here to tuck you in.”

 

Justin turned around to see Kiki coming down the steps with a drowsy Cheyenne on her hip and all that tension melted away.

 

“Hey baby girl.” He jovially greeted her and once Kiki landed, he met her half way, plucking Cheyenne out of her arms. She immediately curled up into his chest and he kissed her temple. “You ready for bed?” He asked, rubbing her back as she nodded. “Say night to Mommy then.” He shifted her towards Kiki who was standing to the side of them and they hugged and kissed.

 

“Dulces sueño baby. I love you.”

 

“Love you too.” Cheyenne murmured and quickly started drifting off again.

 

“I’ll be right back.” Justin said to Kiki. She nodded and he headed upstairs.

 

Alone again, Kiki exhaled deeply. As soon as Justin came back down those steps there would be nothing else to hold off their inevitable talk. Kiki felt her anxiety resurface so she kept herself preoccupied this time by straightening out the den now that Cheyenne was in bed. While she was folding up the throw blankets, she heard the baby monitor on the coffee table come to life.

 

“There you go kiddo. You’re all snug now, you can go back to sleep.”

 

“Nooo. You have to sing first Daddy.” Cheyenne requested through a big yawn.

 

Never one to deny her anything especially not their special bedtime ritual, Justin said, “alright,” and began with his favorite verse for Cheyenne.

 

Long as sunlight lights the sky

The light of love will be

Found in these eyes of mine

And I will shine that light for you

You're the only one

I'll ever give this heart to

 

What I'm trying to say is

Nothing will change this

There'll be no time you won't find me there

Cause I will always be there

You will always have all my love

 

When winter comes in summer

When there's no more forever

When lies become the truth

Well you know then, baby

That's when I'll stop loving

That's when I'll stop loving you

 

That's when I'll stop loving you

 

When this world doesn't turn anymore

When the stars all decide to stop shining

Till then I'm gonna be by your side

I'm gonna be loving you forever

Every day of my life - I’ll be there

 

Well you know then baby

That's when I'll stop loving

That's when I'll stop loving you

 

There was so much affection and love in Justin’s voice as he sang to their daughter that it made it impossible for Kiki to not believe that he was still capable of truly loving and being devoted to someone.

 

But Justin had that ugly side to him that, with the exception of Cheyenne, could lash out at anyone at any moment. It was a part of his personality that Kiki had caught on to quickly and accepted a long time ago, but only with the assumption that she was immune to it. She found out the hard way when they first dated that, that was not the case and here she was again being confronted with the ugly truth about the man she loved. He could be so sweet and charming one minute and a self centered jerk in the next. To be honest though, Kiki liked his bad side, it challenged the bossy, snotty, bitchy side of her and she loved a good argument with Justin. All that fiery passion sizzled between them then and it turned her on. She knew it did the same for him too. Now that she thought about it, their relationship was kind of twisted in that respect.

 

However, it was a whole other matter when his mean streak turned down right cruel. Kiki would not put up with that kind of disrespect and if Justin wanted her as the woman in his life then he would have to check that where she was concerned. That is, if Kiki stopped sending mixed signals and contradicting herself.

 

 It was clear to her that, out of some insane attraction to the thrill of the drama they caused, she actually fueled Justin’s selfish tendencies by letting him get away with act out and manipulate their relationship. If anything, she’d been playing games right along with him with no true regard for the consequences of her actions. She knew what their sneaking around would lead to, but she ignored it for her own selfish need to be with Justin even if he was at another’s expense.

 

There needed to be a limit to their craziness “ there was nothing wrong with a little fun, teasing and cat and mouse games, but no more selfishness, disrespect, or inconsideration. Or third parties! Kiki was willing to start fresh with this in mind and if Justin could get a grasp on it, plus getting a handle on his nasty attitude then they really had something to work with this time around. Kiki hoped and prayed that when he came back downstairs he’d understand where she believed they went wrong and be willing to meet her halfway to fix them.

 

“She’s dead to the world.” Justin’s voice cut through her reverie as he walked into the den.

 

“I’m surprised she lasted that long.” Kiki lifted up the monitor signaling she heard everything.  “If only she knew how many people would die to have you serenade them like that and she had the nerve to fall asleep.” She playfully tsked and he chuckled.

 

The den grew quiet then, Kiki staring at the throw pillow in her lap while she picked at the fringed edges and Justin standing uncomfortably in the middle of the room. Both knew exactly what to say, but didn’t know how.

 

Justin made the first move, deciding he should be the one to start fixing what he broke the most. “So how have you been?” He began casually, but genuinely wanting to know how she had been.

 

“I’ve been fine. How about you? I know the release is coming up. I can only imagine how busy you’ve been.”

 

He nodded, shoving his hands in his pocket. “Yeah. Nothing I can’t handle.” He shrugged. “How’s the club?”

 

“Same ol’, same ol’.”

 

Again silence. Small talk was pretty useless when more important big talk was to be had. Time to just go for it.

 

“So I heard you went out with that Elli guy.”

 

Kiki smirked and gave him a sideways look, not the least bit surprised he was inquiring. Justin was and probably always would be such a jealous little boy deep inside so choosing to just put him out of his misery, she went ahead and rest him assured.

 

“Yeah I did and I had a good time.” She paused for effect, wanting to make him squirm a little. “Only because it was a double date though. If Tami and Joey hadn’t been there to carry the conversation I probably would have died of boredom.” She had to stifle a laugh when Justin’s whole demeanor was lit a glow at the news. He was so adorably sad sometimes.

 

“What happened?” He finally sat down on the opposite side of the couch, totally into what Kiki had to say next.

 

“He kept talking about himself. We had a lot in common, but he could care less about my opinion, it was all about him. He kept rambling about how he wanted to be a Senator one day and it got so irritating that I completely blocked him out. I didn’t even try to get a word in anymore. I just wanted to get the hell out of there.”

 

Justin chuckled at the pinched annoyed look she had on her face just from telling the story. “Sounds like you had fun.” She glared at him and he grinned. “I’m surprised you had a crappy date. I thought you liked ‘em cocky.” He implied deviously and she smacked him with the pillow, laughing.

 

“I stupidly like you when you being a conceited ass.” His shameless smirk proved correct her description of him, but when he saw the sobered look that took over her face, his fell as well. “But I hate when you turn mean and nasty Justin.”

 

He briefly bowed his head, sorrowfully nodding, before bringing his head back up to look her in the eyes. “What I said to you when we argued was fucked up and I am so sorry. I shouldn’t have attacked you like that, especially when you were right.”

 

“I was right? Justin I did my own dirt in this drama we created. I wasn’t some innocent, naïve bystander. I kept messing around with you even though you were still with Cameron. I should have just stayed away from you until your situation with her was dealt with. I played myself just as much as you played me.” She admitted.

 

“I should have stayed away too. I shouldn’t have-“ He paused, finding it hard to admit to what he did to the woman he loved. But this was time for complete honest and straight-forwardness. Manipulated you the way I did. I knew what I was doing. Like you said, I don’t like being alone.”

 

She had been spot on with that depiction of him and he lashed out because it was hard to have a spotlight shone on that kind of weakness. In the back of his mind it was something he always grappled with. He didn’t know why it was such a problem of his so he never did anything about it. Now it was hurting the one person he couldn’t be without. He really had to face it and get over this problem or he’d lose Kiki and be miserable for the rest of his life. 

 

“I should have broken up with Cameron-“ He shrugged. “Hell, back in March, but I didn’t even though I started chasing after you. I knew it was a mistake and that you wouldn’t go there, but I had to try. When I realized I had a chance and went for it, I knew it wouldn’t last. I was still with her, obviously you wouldn’t accept that forever. I was afraid that if me and Cameron called it quits, I’d still manage to mess up what we had.”

 

Kiki was hanging on every word he said and when he made that confession, she realized that under all his suave, Casanova bravado, Justin was just as insecure and scared of rejection as everyone else.

 

“So Cameron was a safety net?”

 

“Pretty much. As long as she was around, if you left me, I’d still have someone.”

 

Baffled by his logic, Kiki said. “Justin do you know how-“

 

“Pathetic that is? Yeah I know and I’m not too proud of myself for hurting and using Cameron the way I did.”

 

“Did she figure you out too and confront you?”

 

“No she didn’t actually. She showed up in London to surprise me. She did what I should have “ just got on a plane and flew to see me. It was sweet of her and I knew it was messed up to dump her after she did that, but the lie couldn’t go on anymore. The way I was treating her was worse.”

 

Kiki was stunned. London? In London?You broke up with her when you were in London? That was like weeks ago. Before our argument.” Justin nodded silently, knowing what she was coming to realize. Kiki closed her eyes regrettably, miserably. “That’s what you came here to tell me.”

 

“Yeah.”

 

“Oh my God. All this time…..I totally attacked you and you were just trying to tell me that you finally broke up with her. What an idiot.” She admonished herself, in awe of her stupidity.

 

“No Kik. After everything I did, all the excuses and staling, I deserved to be cussed out like that.”

 

She huffed humorously and he grinned, challenging her to do the same. She eventually couldn’t control herself and with a smile came a giggle. This wasn’t funny, but they needed a little relief injected into this depressing and stressful situation. They still had plenty to say though and itching to know Kiki asked.

 

“How did she take it?”

 

Justin’s eyebrows arched tentatively and he proceeded to tell the tale.

 

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“I knew it! I knew something was going on between you too!” Cameron sniffed, wiping tears from under her eyes. “You were always together!”  Justin started to explain, but she shut him down. “Don’t even think about saying it was about Cheyenne. I would bet half the time she wasn’t even around!” He ducked his head giving her all the answer she needed. “You know I shouldn’t feel like I’m in shock right now. I knew you were still in love with her. You never stopped did you? The entire time we were together, you were in love, wishing you could be with another woman were you?”

 

“Yes.” He confessed softly, but clearly and that was it for Cameron. She gathered her purse and rolling suitcase and headed for the door. “I’m sorry Cam.” Justin stood up wanting to reach out and give her some comfort, but knowing she’d probably slap him so he stayed put. “I’m so sorry I hurt you.”

 

She whirled around anger burning in her eyes. “Fuck your selfish ass apology and fuck you!” She continued to storm out of the room, slamming the door behind her.

 

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“Yeah so she hates me now.”

 

“Her statement made it sound like the break up was amicable. But then again, if you guys told the truth the press would explode.”

 

“Exactly.” He said “I mean they’re going to swarm, but it won’t last, as long as they think we just called it quits. And they’ll keep you out of it.”

 

“I don’t know about that. They’ve been gossiping about me and you screwing around forever.”

 

There wasn’t a single trashy tabloid that hadn’t used a picture of them hanging out together, sometimes with Cheyenne even, and used it to speculate that an affair was going on. Back then they were dead wrong “ now - they’d be dead right if they started those rumors up again. Kiki and Justin would be naïve if they thought the media wouldn’t start implying that an affair had caused the break up. They could gossip all they wanted to, but they’d never get the truth or break either one of them. Kiki especially, would not let them get to her.

 

She shrugged. “They can start pointing fingers at me if they want. It’s not going to make me go crying to my Mommy or something. I could take it then, I can take it now.”

 

Justin chuckled briefly over just how well she handled media scrutiny. Kiki was a tough girl and honestly, had the respect and probably a little fear from the paps who gave her a wide berth.  But, that was then, what about now?

 

“I hope you can really handle it this time Kik because it’s going to be rough and I.... I didn’t just break up with Cameron because it was the right thing to do. I did it because I love you and I want to be with you.” Kiki watched him closely and noticed something was different about him as he once again spoke those words. There was a new sincerity and maturity in him that sparked a new sense of hope inside of her.  “After everything I’ve done I couldn’t blame you if you didn’t want me. I made a lot of mistakes and took you for granted.” He admitted. “But I really want another chance, one that I won’t screw up this time. Could you believe in me enough to let me prove that I can be the right man for you?”

 

Kiki was floored, almost impressed by him. Justin was for the first time coming at her realistically in regards to their relationship.  She could tell that he finally understood that their problems weren’t just some big misunderstanding that could be cured by charm and kisses. He seemed ready to put some real effort into fixing what was broken.

 

The question he posed was a good one and their chances hinged on not just her response, but both of their answers to it.

 

“I could believe in you and in us if I knew you understood that you can’t make everything about you in a real relationship Justin. I’m no angel in this, but we keep falling apart because you only think about what you need, what you deserve and your fears of getting hurt.” She wasn’t trying to place blame, just stating the truth and Justin wasn’t going to argue that. He was well aware that his selfish actions started each rift in their relationship. “What about what I need, the consideration and fidelity I deserve? This.” She waved her hand between them in reference. “Has to be about both of us if we want to make it.”

 

“And I can look past myself and think about the things you need because I want to make you happy Baby Doll. I want you to be happy with me.” He reached out to stroke her cheek. “I’m not going to let my selfishness hurt you or disrespect you ever again.” He promised. “I’m always going to be the possessive bastard who needs you and does anything to keep you though.” He grinned devilishly and she let out a puff of laughter. “You’re it for me Kiki. I don’t want anyone else and I don’t want you to want anyone else. So I’m ready to do right by you and I swear that I’ll never give you another reason to doubt me or how important you are to me.”

 

Kiki covered his mouth. “No more words. You’ve said a lot of things and didn’t come through.” Justin moved to duck his head shamefully, but she cupped his chin and tilted his face back up. “How about you just show me? We’ll show each other from now on how much we mean to one another. We’ll stick together this time.”

 

Looking as if he was ready to bounce off the walls with excitement, he asked. “So we’re back?”

 

She laughed, “we’re,” and scrunched her face trying to find the right definition. “We’re dating, learning about each other and building trust again. It’s going to take some time before we’re solid.” He nodded in complete agreement. “But I don’t have any plans to be with or even want anyone else. You’re it for me too.” That big goofy smile of his burst on his face and he suddenly grabbed her and planted a deep, yet very tender kiss on her lips.

 

Caught off guard at first, Kiki didn’t respond, but when she got her bearings, she reached up to wrap her hands around his wrists. When her skin touched his, Justin’s body jolted and he pulled out of the kiss.

 

“Sorry.”

 

“What?” Kiki panted, trying to refocus.

 

“I shouldn’t have grabbed you like that.” He had a knack for jumping the gun and being too forward with her. This was a new start for them, he didn’t want to push her too far.

 

“No.” She stressed and pulled him back towards her by a handful of his t-shirt. “You can grab me like that anytime.” She said with husky tone and a seductive glint in her eyes. Justin only smirked in return and let himself be dragged into a passionate, fierce kiss.

 

And once they started there was no stopping - mouths tangled together and hands all over each other. Justin’s roamed down to Kiki’s hips, as hers scratched sensuously at the nape of his neck, and holding on tight, he shifted his body until he was reclined on the back of the couch. Moving with him, she straddled his lap, her arms fully wrapped themselves around his neck and she lacked on to his bottom lip, tearing a moan out of him. He moved his hands around to squeeze her ass and pulled her tight into his lap. Kiki immediately started grinding into the growing bulge in his pants and with a hungry growl, Justin pulled her down even harder, rolling his hips back into hers with just as much force. 

 

Kiki could feel her need for him escalating and she knew they had to stop soon before it went too far. Sex only clouded their minds and they needed to focus on other, more important issues in their relationship…And sex definitely was never an issue between them.

 

She practically had to shove herself away, it felt too damn good to stop, but they had to. “Time out.” She panted and brushed her wild hair out of her face. “We did just start dating. That means no sex.”

 

“Says who?” He asked incredulously.

 

“Says me. Now let go.” She tapped his arm and grumbling he released her.

 

“You know you’re killing me right now don’t you?”

 

Climbing off of her, she said. “I know, but you’ll live.” She patted his shoulder and he glared at her before shifting uncomfortably in his seat. “We just need something to distract ourselves.” She offered. “Umm, let’s….let’s talk some more. That’s something we should have been doing instead of having sex all along.”

 

He rolled his eyes. “Okay then what do you want to talk about that we haven’t gone through already?”

 

She shoved him, “don’t be a smartass.” He chuckled and turned to sit back on the arm of the couch, facing her. “Let’s talk about….oh! Work! Like three more weeks right?” She beamed, totally excited for him.

 

“We already talked about that didn’t we?” He asked deviously and started stroking her bare thigh. She glared at him and plucked his hand off of her. “Ok then, a little over three weeks. Yeah.” He smiled and she could tell he was really excited about the up and coming release.

 

“So have you been busy or have you been able to relax until the big bang?”

 

“It’s been a little bit of both. No more traveling out of the country as of now at least. But I’ve been rehearsing a lot for the performances I have coming up. The VMAs are next week.”

 

“I heard. Are you performing or presenting?”

 

“Performing. I’m the opening act actually.”

 

Kiki beamed. “Wow. You front and center again after these past few years. Nervous? Rusty?”

 

He peered at her. “Come on now. This is me you’re talkin’ about.” She playfully sneered at his arrogance and he laughed. “You and Pixie’ll watch right?”

 

“Sure. As long as you can promise me she won’t see her father popping another woman’s tit out. That was the last time you did a broadcasted performance right?” She cheesed cheekily at him, trying not to laugh at his scowl or pat herself on the back for a good comeback. A pissed of Justin was so much fun.

 

“We’re done talking. Go put a movie or something on.” He demanded and Kiki giggled as he started pouting.

 

“Ok. I’ll go get us some snacks. You pick the movie.” She stood up and moved to kiss his cheek, but he shrugged her off. It only prolonged her laughter as she strutted off to the kitchen.

 

Ten minutes later, Kiki was lying back on Justin’s chest as they sat on the couch munching and watching their flick. For the first time in a long time things were looking like they should have a long time ago for the little family in the making. And this time they were prepared to make it work and last for the long haul.

 

End Notes:
Dulces sueño = Sweet dreams

Song Credit:

That's When I'll Stop Loving You : *N Sync

Author's Note by LuLu
I know. I know. Its been a long time. Too long. I haven't abandoned you guys though. Thank you all for stickin' with me and my story. I recently discovered that Spoiled was one of the top ten more read stories and I wanna give much thanks for that. I.especially wanna give thanks for my nomination in the NF's Season Five Awards. I was so excited and shocked when I got the email notifying me about the nomination. Its so thrilling to know that you guys are enjoying my crazy little tale of Juki (LoL) so much. I truly appreciate all the love I've gotten since I started writing this almost two years ago. Whether it be in a nomination, a review or even if you're just a reader - you all seriously rock!

Know that - even though its been almost 4 months since I last updated - Spoiled is my very first fic so there's no way I'm not finishing it. Life's just been crazy busy - school, work, enjoy the little bit of summer we're having up here in between all the rain, etc, etc. Despite all that I am slowly, yet surely writing the next chapter. I can't say when it'll be done, but it will get done. As will the rest of the story.

I just wanted to thank all of you for your support and let you know that I'm still around and that Spoiled will be back!
The Backlash Begins by LuLu
Author's Notes:

Hallelujah! The day has finally come. An actual update! Believe me I’ve been waiting for this day just as long as you have. Finding the drive to finish this chapter was killing me, but I’ve finally done it! Thanx for hanging in there with me. Special thanx to whoever nominated me for a NF Awards. I’m so excited about that. And hopefully I’ll be able to start updating on a consistent basis. I’m definitely gonna try my damnedest to not disappear again.

So without further interruption here’s the next chappy. Enjoy and let me know if I still got it. LoL

It was only day two in the aftermath of the break up and the media had practically exploded. All kinds of rumors and speculations were buzzing around including mentions of suspected third party interference……one Ms. Kiki Lewis.

 

The paparazzi descended on Kiki like vultures and interrogated Justin about her almost as much as they did about him and Cameron. Despite all the pressure - Justin, Cameron and Kiki stuck with the unspoken agreement to keep quiet about the secret that Justin had cheated with Kiki. It was a truth that would never be made public. Kiki simply strapped on her armor daily and pushed through the harassment, on top of the guilt that was building with each new accusation of an affair. Being in the middle of a media scandal like this didn’t compare to her first experience and it wasn’t as easy as she thought it would be. Especially when the roles were reversed and now she was one of the guilt parties.

 

While Kiki was becoming more and more emotionally bothered by the scandal, Justin was just getting really annoyed. As always, he got the brunt of the media pressure and then lectures from his record label and members of his management. To his relief, Johnny was not one of the people in his camp harping on him about the backlash from the end of his relationship. Johnny had quickly figured out that Justin had made the choice to go back to Kiki and he didn’t judge that. As a long time friend, he knew Justin was happier and that was all that mattered. As a manager, he ultimately had no say in Justin’s personal life. What was done, was done and Johnny was just relieved that they all were thinking straight and laying low so he could concentrate on damage control. After Justin sat through a five minute bitch out session from Sonja, she suited up and went to working her magic.

 

Poor Rachel. She had just graduated and arrived in LA for her new job when the scandal hit. Barely having time to settle into her new home in Justin’s guest house, she already had her work cut out for her.

 

“Thanks a lot guys.” She grumbled to Justin and Kiki, but dived right into her work.

 

Jive’s execs were the ones making the most noise. They wanted the statements retracted and for Justin and Cameron to play happy couple until after the album release. Of course Justin refused and once again they were left without a leg to stand on. There was too much anticipation over the album “ all the promoting, the club tour, the up and coming performances and appearances “ and the buzz hadn’t died down at all. If anything it shot up. As the saying goes: any press is good press.

 

As for the public, who the label claimed would turn on Justin, it was the same back and forth between his fans defending him and his haters who had another reason to criticize him. It was nothing new and there was no less support than the norm for him. Some were actually happy about the end of him and Cameron and the possibility of a reunion with Kiki. The public definitely helped keep the cheating rumors circulating with their fanciful blog theories, but there was no solid proof. Unless Cheyenne was involved Justin and Kiki kept their distance……Publicly.

 

Privately, they were sneaking around behind closed doors once again. The only difference this time was that it was just the two of them, like the first time they were together during the tour. They were making the most out of it rather than letting it get to them because despite the circumstances, it felt really good being together again. It wasn’t the ideal reunion, having a case of infidelity hanging over their heads, but they were trying to make their peace with what they’d done.

 

When it came to the opinions of their mothers, the ones they respected the most, it was a whole different story.

 

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“I swear I just don’t understand you two. You make it so much more difficult for yourselves than it has to be.” Lynn said with the shake of her head while she and Justin sat in a booth at Ruth’s Chris for lunch. “You both knew a long time ago that you weren’t over each other. Jumping into that relationship with Cameron only made it worse.”

 

“I know Ma. I’ve been an idiot for a long time, but I got everything on track now. That.” He said flicking his fork towards the entrance where a pack of paparazzi were stationed outside. “Will blow over soon like it always does.”

 

Distracted by her own train of thoughts, Lynn nonchalantly nodded and muttered. “Me and Nina could be planning a wedding right now if it weren’t for you two drama queens.”

 

Around his bit of food, Justin let out a choked laugh, glad to see the mood was lighter. That was until Lynn snapped out of her revere.

 

“This may be funny to you, but I’m sure it’s not funny to Cameron or Kiki.” She retorted. “You can’t go around playing games with people’s hearts Justin. You need to figure out what it is you want.”

 

“I have.” He answered immediately and with conviction. “I’m sorry I hurt Cameron. I made a mistake getting involved with her. But I made an even bigger mistake losing Kiki in the first place.” He admitted. “I can’t fix what I did to Cameron; I can fix what weren’t wrong with Kiki. And Ma.” She looked up and saw a big smile sprout on his face. “That’s exactly what I’m doing. Kiki’s giving me second chance. We’re gonna do it right this time.”

 

She smiled lightly. “The circumstances could be better baby, but it’s been a long time since I’ve seen you happy like this and I’m glad that you and Kiki are finally working things out.”

 

Justin could see her disappointment being replaced by approval and he couldn’t help but feel relieved that he and Kiki had his mother’s support.

 

 

The same conclusion wasn’t so easily achieved from Kiki’s confrontation with her mother.

 

 

“So how long have you been sleeping with that girl’s boyfriend Kiki?” Nina asked bluntly, shooting a glare at her youngest child as the two of them sat together folding the laundry in the den.

 

She wasn’t born yesterday. Those weren’t just rumors about her daughter and Justin having an affair. Her husband might want to believe that and run around threatening to suit people for slandering Kiki, but she’d noticed the way Justin and Kiki were around each other for awhile now. She had her suspicions that the two still had feelings for each other beyond friendship, but she brushed them off, thinking there was no way her daughter would go back to him. Furthermore, he had a girlfriend.

 

Well apparently that wasn’t an issue for either of them.

 

Kiki wasn’t at all surprised that her mother knew the truth or that she was being so blunt about her opinion on the matter. The only thing she felt was shame in the disappointment she could feel radiating from her mother’s intense gaze. She couldn’t even look her in the eyes when she tried to defend herself.

 

With her head tilted down, she fumbled with the ball of socks in her hand. “We never meant for it to get that far Mamí.” Kiki said, knowing it was a weak excuse. “It just happened.”

 

“Sandeces, hijita!” Nina fired back, tossing the half folded t-shirt aside. “You know it doesn’t ‘just happen’. And more importantly, you know what that betrayal feels like, how painful it is. How could you do that to someone else honey?”

 

Kiki could feel tears stinging her eyes as she felt an extreme amount of guilt weigh her down. She knew no matter how happy she was to be back with Justin or how much she tried to rationalize it, her and her actions caused someone else pain. Honestly she felt like shit about the whole situation. Her unaffected façade was just that, a façade. But what could she do? She couldn’t let Justin go and she seriously doubted she would be allowed to make an apology to Cameron. The damage was already done and she could only wallow in her just deserved guilt.

 

“I made a mistake and I’m sorry.” Kiki looked up at her mother, deep regret in her eyes, needing some comfort, but Nina ignored it. She had more to say.

 

“I didn’t raise you to be disrespectful or so inconsiderate towards other people.” She chastised earnestly. “I didn’t raise you disrespect yourself like this.”

 

Kiki’s spirits sunk even lower, knowing her mother was right. She had compromised herself as well in this situation. “I know I’ve disappointed you Mamí.” She said sorrowfully. “I can’t undo what I’ve done. I don’t know that I would if I could.” Nina gave her an incredulous look and she explained herself. “I love Justin. I always have and I probably always will. I can’t help it.” Asking her to stop loving Justin would be like asking her to stop breathing. Her mother had to know what that felt like. “You’ve always said to follow your heart remember Mamí?”

 

Nina felt a bit of anger melt away as she looked at her daughter’s face. Regret was definitely there, but so was a longing for her to understand. And Nina did understand “ she did believe and preached to her children to do what made their hearts happy. She just meant it in a different context, a positive one, not something like lying and cheating. She was not happy with Kiki, but she could sympathize with her. Love could be a very complicated and reckless. It made people do irrational things. She’d experienced the wild side of love before and she was realizing that her daughter wasn’t immune to the same faults.

 

“Hijita all I’ve even wanted was for you and your brother and your sister to be happy. I just wish you could have gotten that without this mess.” She swatted her hand around in reference. Sighing in resignation, she shook her head. “I gotta say thought, you and Justin sure know how to keep the excitement in your relationship.”

 

Understanding and forgiveness shown on Nina’s face now and tears welled in Kiki’s eyes. In light of everything, she knew in her mother’s own way, she had given her approval of the relationship.  Grown woman or not, it was something that Kiki wanted and needed. It would have crushed her if the mistakes she made caused a rift in the big family unit they had created.

 

“Thank you Mamí.” She threw her arms around her mother and Nina returned the hug.

 

“I love you baby.”  She kissed the top of her head and squeezed her once before pulling away. “Everything’s gonna be okay.”

 

“Yeah.” She nodded and then grimaced at the thought. “Except “ how am I gonna tell Daddy the truth?”

 

“Oh don’t worry about that. We won’t be telling him about this until he’s been dead for a few years.” They both giggled at the quip, knowing that it really would be awhile before Frederick was told what really happened. “Now one last thing honey - promise me for the sake of my grandbaby that you and Justin are done with this back and forth.” She asked with a serious tone once again. “It’s one thing for his girlfriend to get caught up in your foolishness, but it’s another when Cheyenne is affected. And sooner or later, if you two keep on with this drama, it will start to affect her.” Nina stressed, her second biggest concern in this clearly identified.

 

Kiki made her promise and they went back to folding and catching up. But in the back of her mind, Kiki felt like a complete heel again. Yes Cheyenne was a resilient kid, but eventually all of it - the intense media attention around her, her parents’ indecisiveness “ would catch up to her. What kind of mother let her stupid drama touch her child?

 

It was crunch time. One way or another, together or apart, her and Justin had to get their shit together for themselves and their daughter.

 

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“You okay?”

 

She sighed. “I don’t know.” Looking into his eyes from across the island counter, she confessed. “I think it’s starting to get to me.”

 

A mixture of frustration and fear came over his face. “Why? I thought you said you could handle it.”

 

“I’m trying to deal, but I have more than myself to worry about.” His rising emotions quelled a bit and he calmed for her explanation. “I was talking to my mom about the situation last week.”

 

“What’d she say?” He interrupted, afraid to hear her say Nina hated him now.

 

“She called us both stupid. Me - in so many words “ a homewrecker, and then she forgave me and gave us her blessing.” Justin smiled in relief, but Kiki wasn’t finished. “Not without a warning though. One that I completely agree with. I mean I even said something to you about it before, but I was being too stupid and selfish to take my own advice.” She shook her head, getting her focused back on the matter at hand and not berating herself.

 

“What?” Justin asked, on pins and needles.

 

Sitting up straight on the stool she sat in, Kiki got straight to the point. “We need to be serious about what we want from each other. We’re not kids anymore. We’re adults, parents.” She stressed. “Cheyenne is what I’m most worried about. She’s just a baby and she doesn’t deserve to have her life turned upside down every time her parents change their minds about what they want. She needs stability and we need to stop think about ourselves so damn much.”

 

The room went quiet with the undeniable truth in that statement. Propping her elbow on the counter, Kiki rested her forehead in her palms, her mind taking stock in respect to what was best for Cheyenne.

 

The silence was broken by the sound of a stool scraping across the kitchen floor and Kiki found herself being turned to face Justin who now stood at her side.

 

Placing his hands in her sides, he smirked. “I’m not going anywhere. Ever again. And you aren’t either. One way or another, Cheyenne’s gonna grow up with parents who are together and happy.”

 

She exhaled in relief and smiled big. In her heart, she knew that, but she just needed to hear it out loud.

 

Caught up in that smile of hers once again, Justin’s grip on her tightened and her pulled her body flush against his for a searing kiss.

 

Kiki moaned as she was swept up by him and felt her resolve for “dinner only” starting to fizzle away.

 

For the last couple of weeks, albeit in secret, she and Justin were really making an effort to start over. With that came a hold on the physical aspect of their relationship. Sex was the last thing they needed to work on plus it was one of the things that got them into this mess. Neither were particularly happy about the compromise, but Kiki was being vigilant about keeping the pact.

 

Which meant, like always, she had to be the voice of reason and she pulled out of the kiss first. But just barely. Justin’s kisses were such an addiction for her. They needed distance so she pushed him arms length away. He chuckled at her.

 

“Shut up.”

 

“Just stop fighting it baby.” He teased and grabbed for her.

 

“No Justin….Stop.” She squealed when he began tickling mercilessly. “Stop!” She laughed out loud, barely able to catch her breath and unsuccessfully trying to squirm away from him. Justin was laughing madly too as he tormented her, pissing her off. “Stop it you asshole.” She yelped. “I hate you.”

 

“You hate me huh?” She nodded and he finally let her go, backing away. After catching her breath, she was just about to thank him when he grabbed her again. She squeaked from the shock and he hauled her hips to the edge of the seat, firmly setting himself between her legs. “I’ll give you something to hate me for.” He threatened and dove into the crook of her neck to tease her with kisses and nibbles.

 

Giving in to his persuasion, she didn’t pull away from this brand of attention. If anything she welcomed it and wrapped her arms around his neck.

 

The playfulness of the moment started wearing off and the couple merely sat there, faces buried in each other’s necks, holding one another.

 

That was until they heard a throat being cleared behind them.

 

Facing the kitchen door, Justin was the first to see their visitor and he almost froze. “Cam.”

 

It was like ice coldwater had been thrown on Kiki. She immediately pushed Justin away and jumped off the stool in a flurry to face Cameron.

 

 A pin dropping could be heard in the room and all three of them were feeling tense and flustered. The time had finally come for their face to face confrontation.

 

“Sorry to interrupt.” Cameron spoke first. “I just came to get my stuff. Remember?” She said pointedly to Justin.

 

Closing his eyes regrettably, he felt like a complete ass for forgetting and planning this date with Kiki at the worse possible time.

 

“Yeah. Sorry. I ah, did get Debbie’s message so let me go get your stuff.”

 

Cameron only nodded, standing aloof and cold. Justin exchanged a glance with Kiki to make sure she’d be okay being left alone with her.

 

Breathing deeply, Kiki nodded. She didn’t know what exactly, but something was going to happen between her and Cameron as soon as he left the room. It needed to happen though. She deserved whatever was coming, so she wasn’t going to run from it.

 

Justin was hesitant to go, but he did none the less. Kiki wanted, maybe even needed this to finally purge herself of all the guilt she felt.

 

After Justin passed Cameron on his way out, that cold mask of hers slid off and she glared at Kiki. “Anything to say for yourself?”

 

Shifting uncomfortable on her feet, Kiki said clearly, yet lowly. “Only that I’m sorry. I know-“

 

“Oh save it.” Cameron snapped. “You’re not sorry. You got exactly what you wanted. And I knew, I knew, it was all an act. The way you walked around like the sweet, accommodating mother of Justin’s child - wanting nothing, but friendship from him.” She scoffed. “I played right into it. What an idiot.”

 

“Cameron, you’re not-“

 

“Don’t!” She yelled. “Do not fuckin’ patronize me.”

 

Kiki shut right up and shrunk back in her shame as anger, but more profound, hurt revealed itself in Cameron’s features. She knew how that felt and now see her in the flesh, she couldn’t believe she did that to another person.

 

The room went silent again “ each woman wallowing in their pain, Kiki in her additional guilt.

 

Composing herself again, Cameron finished saying her piece. “You know I don’t have time for this and I’ve said all I care to say to you.” She sneered with disgust. “For your sake, I hope it was worth it.” With one last haughtily look, she dismissed Kiki. “Have a nice life.”

 

Kiki stayed silent and motionless. There was nothing to say or do, not to mention she was too shaken to the core to do much.

 

At that moment, the sound of foot steps entering the room behind Cameron, announced Justin’s return. She turned to see a bin of her stuff in his hands. Knowing this was the final send off, the end, there was an awkwardness between them in the exchange. Plus Justin heard part of the conversation between the two women and he didn’t know whether he wanted to snap at Cameron for putting all the blame on Kiki or brace himself for the same treatment.

 

Cameron was too through with the two of them being in her life so she yanked the bin out of his hands and muttered a “thanks.” She moved to side step him and get out of that house once and for all when Justin stopped her.

 

“Listen I want to say thank you.” Her eyebrows arched disbelievingly. “I know everything’s been crazy lately and I just wanted you to know that I appreciate you being….discrete.” He said for lack of a better word.

 

Chuckling hollowly, she said. “Don’t flatter yourself. I’m not keeping you precious little squeaky clean image in tack for you. And I’m certainly not doing it to protect her. I’m doing it for your daughter.” Kiki shuttered at the mention of Cheyenne. “She’s the only innocent in all this and she doesn’t deserve to have her life screwed with anymore than it already has been.”

 

Feeling put in his place Justin could only nod and say. “Then thank you for Cheyenne.”

 

“Whatever.” She rolled her eyes and meaninglessly said. “Take care.” She made her way to the front of the house, not once looking back, and walked out of the door and Justin’s life forever.

 

Letting out a deep sight of relief, Justin approached Kiki. “That was rough huh? I’m glad it’s over.” He placed his hands on her arms, giving them a comforting rub and kissed her forehead.

 

The contact broken Kiki from her trance and she flinched back.

 

“You okay?”

 

“No.” She started trying to wriggle out of his grasp. “No! And I don’t understand how you are.”

 

“I’m okay because I have you.” He answered honestly, reaching up to stroke her face. He could see that her guilt was at an all time high, but she needed to get over it. Being direct about their actions and their true motive since their affair started was more effective than sugarcoating things.

 

Forcefully pushing out of his embrace, Kiki circled him to reach the other side of the kitchen and get some space between them. She couldn’t think when he said things like that and held her that way. Now was not the time to act blissfully happy, like everything was all fine and dandy.

 

“Can’t you even act the least bit guilty? I mean did you not see her and hear what she said?” She asked, her hands up in arms over the way he was simply disregarding the pain they’d caused. “She hates me, rightfully so. She’s hurting because of us, yet she’s still the only one doing what’s right for our daughter.”

 

“Oh don’t do that. Don’t let her play you like that. She’s not some fuckin’ martyr.” He understood how she was feeling, but he wasn’t about to let her beat herself up anymore especially because of a little mind game Cameron had tried to pull. “Cheyenne’s only part of the reason she’s keeping quiet about us. It’s just as much about her protecting her own ass. She doesn’t want the world to know how much of a fool she was.”

 

Kiki was gob smacked by his word and she proclaimed. “This is not her fault.”

 

“That’s not what I’m saying. I’m just trying to make you see that we made an honest mistake, but it doesn’t make us bad people. We’re not cheaters.”

 

“Don’t kid yourself Justin. You can justify it all you want, but we are.” She said forcefully and drooped back against the counter’s edge, turning her face away from him.

 

Groaning, Justin moved to stand before her. On hand took hold of her hip and the other moved up to lead her head back towards his. “Fine we’re cheaters. Whatever. I don’t care. All I do care about is that I got you back.” He squeezed her waist with both hands and pulled her close, dropping a kiss to the tip of her nose. “And I won’t apologize for being in love with you or for wanting you.”

 

Touched by his words and feeling the same, she wrapped her arms around his neck, bring their bodies even closer for comfort. “What are we gonna do?”

 

“Be happy.” He kissed her cheek. “The deed’s been done Baby Doll. You need to let it go so we can move on with our lives. Huh?” He nuzzled the hollow at her neck asking for compliance.

 

Resting her forehead on his shoulder, she finally relented. “Yeah.”

 

He was right. What they’d done was in the past. She felt bad, apologized, and faced her judgment. There was no more she could do. It was time to move on and make sure this whole mess never happened again. Meaning, they had to make their relationship last this time. And that was something she was more than determined to do.

 

“Yes? We’re gonna put this behind us and move on with our life?” Justin asked for confirmation, pulling back to see her face as she gave into his surmise. She nodded and he beamed. “I love you Kiki.”

 

“I love you too.”

 

He smiled. “And that’s all that counts.”

 

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Within the walls of Justin’s house, in their cocoon, all of his preaching was taken in and followed, but in the public spotlight, with their indiscretion continuously being thrown in their face, it was hard to live by for Kiki. She still needed some time, alone time, to get sort things out and as a result she started pulling away from Justin.

 

He understood what she needed and grudgingly gave her the space to deal with this in her own way. In the meantime, they both spent there time apart leaning on their friends for support.

 

 

“Are things getting better?” JC asked while he, Justin and Joey watched Trace tee off.

 

“Well you know the media will believe what they want so I just ignore them. It’s not affecting my work, my mom and dad aren’t thrilled about how we did it, but they’re happy for me and Kiki.” Justin explained. “And so is her family.”

 

“Except for Freddy who doesn’t have a clue what’s really going on. If he did you would have gotten the ever loving shit kicked out of you by now.” Joey joked, eliciting laughter out of JC and Trace.

 

Justin glared at them. “Like I was saying: my only real concern is Cheyenne. I mean she seems fine. Me and Kik are keeping her pretty guarded like before and luckily, she doesn’t even understand what’s happening.” He explained.  “I just hope me and Kik get our shit together before she’s old enough to remember any of this.”

 

“Yeah because the last thing this town needs is another spoiled brat heiress with mommy and daddy issues.” Trace said.

 

“Not even funny. I’d shoot myself if that happened.” Justin volleyed back among the chuckles from the others. “I just can’t wait for them to get over this shit and move on.”

 

As much as he hated to admit it, he was worried that with the media hanging on their speculations, Kiki would never get over this hurdle and she’d start slipping even further away from him.

 

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“This will blow over Kik. Stop worrying. One of my talentless, prostituted their way into fame, ‘peers’ will do something insane and voila! You’ll be off the hook.” Eva tried cheering her up during their girls’ day at the spa.

 

“Ranking me on the same level as tabloid whores is not helping my self esteem Evie.” Kiki said dryly.

 

“Oh then how about this.” She began with a no joking tone this time. “You fell in love and stayed in love. Last time is checked that wasn’t a crime.” She said. “Being in love makes you crazy. Everyone knows that and sometimes you do things that hurt people, but they get over it, just like Cameron will.”

 

“Why because she’s famous and you guys bounce from one relationship to another?” Kiki’s guilt fired back sarcastically, not ready to let herself off the hook just yet.

 

“No because she saw the writing on the wall. We all did Kiki.” Maya spoke up, completely over her sister’s moopiness. “She just chose to put blinds on to it.”

 

“No she’s not saying it was Cameron’s fault Kiki.” Tami cut in this time, seeing Kiki’s defense on the rise. She too, was tired of watching her sister torture herself over this. “The situation was just never right for the beginning. Cameron never had a chance with Justin because he was still in love with you.” Kiki stayed silent and still, knowing Tami was speaking a truth her guilt couldn’t twist. “She was the only one in the relationship from day one so unfortunately heartache inevitably for her.” Tami continued. “It’s shitty that it happened like it did, but Kiki, you have to stop doing this to yourself. It is over and done with.” She announced sternly. It was a side of her that only came out when there was no room for bullshit and it struck a cord in Kiki.

 

Once again everyone besides her was right. Her penance was done and now forgiving herself was the most important thing to do. Letting her guilt consume her wasn’t healthy. Life, including hers, goes on.

 

“So what country is the next kid coming from Brangelia Jr. ?” Maya quipped casually to break up the tense moment. Using the nickname OK! had branded on her and Justin, and the one Alex and Reed had taken to call them was bound to get a laugh out everyone.

 

Sure enough, try as she might Kiki’s glare wavered and she soon joined in with the others’ giggling.

 

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From that day on Kiki’s inner turmoil easily faded away. She decided to stop distancing herself from Justin; however, with peak season starting and Justin’s album release date quickly approaching, it was impossible to find any alone time. Sure they had family time, but they couldn’t have the conversation they really needed to have with Cheyenne around.  They were good now, that ease between them was back so their alone time could wait. At least that’s what Kiki felt like.

 

Justin….Well Kiki was about to find out that he wasn’t feeling so secure in their relationship.

 

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Leaving her office, Kiki was walking the perimeter of the fitness floor, reading a sales report and not paying attention to where she was going. So it was inevitable that she plowed into a solid mass.

 

“You gotta watch where you’re going Ms. Lewis.” A familiar voice teased and the hands belonging to that voice grabbed her arms to keep her upright.

 

Shaking her hair out of her face, Kiki looked up to see Elli grinning down at her.

 

“H-hey. What are you doing here?” She asked and winced, hoping he missed the irritated suspicion in her voice.

 

Despite her clearly stated declaration that she did not want to pursue a relationship with him, Elli would occasionally ask Joey if she was reconsidering his offer. Which told Kiki that this run was most likely no coincidence.

 

“Doing some gym shopping. Thought I’d stop in, get a tour and some information.” He smiled what he probably thought was a charming smile. It only served to provoke Kiki’s annoyance. “I was hoping you’d be the one I’d get to scope the place out with, but I was told you were in a meeting.”

 

His suspicion of being had was clear to see and Kiki peered over at Jade standing next to them.  A look of understanding passed between them.

 

Jade knew all about Kiki’s train wreck of a “date” with Elli and had thankfully played interference when he came into the club.

 

Well, Kiki wouldn’t dream of getting in the way of this diversion. “I actually do have a meeting. I was headed that way right now.” She pointed to Kevin’s office across the way with the paperwork in her hand for effect.

 

“Oh….damn my timing sucks.”

 

“It’s okay. You’re in good hands with Jade.” She assured with phony sincerity in her voice. “I have to get to my meeting so have fun and I hope you find what you’re looking for.” She smiled quickly and turned to leave, facing Jade. “Do not sell.” She mouthed. They really couldn’t deny a person a membership unjustly or on a whim, but they certainly could turn a person off of the club. Luckily Jade was the perfect person for that job. She had the power of persuasion, in both directions.

 

Leaving Jade to do her work, Kiki kept up pretenses and motored over to Kevin’s office, closing the sliding glass door and blinds behind her.

 

After ten minutes of listening to Kevin laugh at her once she filled him in, Kiki pecked out of the blinds to see if the coast was clear.  No Elli in sight, so with a quick goodbye, she creep back to her office to pack up.  She had been done with her work for the day before her potential stalker showed up and she was more than ready to go home now. She managed to collect her things and her child, and was loading it all into her car when her luck ran out.

 

“Hey Kiki. Wait up!”

 

She didn’t have to turn around to know who was calling her. “Shit.” She muttered.

 

“Ooh.” Cheyenne admonished, eyes glued to her book.

 

“Nosey.” Kiki answered with a tickle to her belly. “Read your book and here’s your juice. I have to talk to a friend real quick, then we’ll go home.” Cheyenne nodded and Kiki closed the door, keeping her out of view.

 

“Hi. How’d it go?” She politely asked once Elli reached her and they were face to face.

 

“It was good. Your place is really nice. Pretty steep rates. I have a lot to consider.”

 

“Well that’s fine. We don’t fit everyone’s taste.” She smiled pleasantly, all the while thankful that Jade’s tactics had worked. There was no carbon copy of a signed contract among the brochures he had in his hand.

 

“Very true. I’m gonna have to do a little comparison shopping before I make a decision.” Kiki laughed inside, thinking Jade must have really jacked the rates up. On the outside, she only nodded with a neutral face. “But I’m glad I ran into you again because I wanted to ask you- Feel free the tell me to mind my own business, but uh…..What’s up with you and your ex? Is any of that stuff true?”

 

Now as of late, this wasn’t an uncommon question for Kiki, but in Elli’s case she knew he wasn’t just asking to get the gossip. He wanted to know where she stood: single or taken?

 

Unfortunately, Elli wasn’t one of the people she trusted with the truth. If he was, she would have told him in a heartbeat to get him off her back once and for all. Until she and Justin went public, she’d just have to keep lying, but he was going to get one with a specialized twist.

 

“Ah yes. Am I or am I not a homewrecker? The question that’s on the minds of every person I so much as walk pass.” She said sarcastically. “The answer is no. Me and Justin haven’t been together since we had our daughter.” The lie never slid off her tongue more easily than it did in that moment. And as for her little twist on it. “Between my munchkin and this place, especially now that we’re in peak season, dating period, is my last priority.”

 

“Oh.” It was mean, but Kiki wanted to cheer at his crestfallen face. “Well that’s good I guess.”

 

“Of course, always.” She chuckled casually. “So um I gotta run. Whether it be here or somewhere else, good luck finding a gym.”

 

“Yeah.” Kiki nodded and moved to part ways, headed to the driver’s side, but Elli stopped her. “Listen whenever you’re free, you have my number. Give me a call. We’ll go out for dinner or something. Just the two of us this time.”

 

“We’ll see.” She responded non-committally, having no plans whatsoever to follow through. Ever. “Oh!”

 

Catching her completely off guard, Elli pulled Kiki into a hug. Unexpected and unwanted, she kept her hands up at her side, not knowing what to do. When the hug didn’t end and continued into the embrace phase, Kiki’s discomfort became too much. She placed her hands on his side and kind of patted/pushed him away. Elli back off and peered down at her with a hopeful look, but that hug was not going to change her mind.

 

If anything it weird-ed her out even more and she made a quick getaway. “See you later.” She called out over her shoulder as she hurried around her car and climbed inside. Not even bothering to wave or even glance his way as he stood there watching, she started the engine and peeled out of the parking lot.

 

More than a mile down the road, she was still checking the rear view mirror, just in case. “What a creep.” She said to herself and prayed that that would be the last time she saw him.

 

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A week later, Kiki may not have seen Elli again, but unbeknownst to her, that run in had left a big impression.

 

Apparently a paparazzo had been lingering on the perimeter of Key West’s property the day he stopped by and got some interesting photos. They were featured nice and big in the week’s weekly mags, plastered all over the net and on all the nightly entertainment shows.

 

 

Caught in a steamy embrace! Kiki Lewis - ex-girlfriend of Justin Timberlake, rumored cause for his recent break up with Cameron Diaz “ is having a torrid affair with an unidentified man!

 

Kiki Lewis isn’t a homewrecker. She has her own boyfriend. Justin and Cameron broke up on their own.

 

Kiki Lewis is so stupid! Why would you cheat on Justin Timberlake with some nobody loser?

 

 

Kiki couldn’t believe this. First of all, it wasn’t a steamy embrace. She was barely touching him! Secondly, when was this going to stop? It was ridiculous. Were they going to follow and document every move she made for the rest of her life? Even if Justin was no where around?

 

Yes. She answered her own question immediately. She would most likely, always be in the spotlight. She and Justin were together now and once they went public, people would forever what to know about her. She was officially famous by association. Oh joy!

 

Instead of getting mad, which she very well could have, especially with the slut comments being slung around about her, she ignored it. There was no point getting upset over exaggerations and stupid irritants. This would be old news by tomorrow anyway.

 

After Kiki’s initial burst of anger over the latest tabloids, she calmed down and went about her work day.

 

That was until she got home and found Justin pacing her living room. In totally tantrum mode.

 

“Who the fuck is this?!” He barked.

 

 Watching Justin “ red faced, shaking the magazine in the air, Kiki thought. “Talk about déjà vu.” Not too long ago that was her and things got blown way out of proportion over a big misunderstanding. Not wanting to repeat that, Kiki kept her cool.

 

“Hi to you too.” She quipped and managed to close the door despite the small amount of space his crowding gave her. Boy was she happy Cheyenne went home with Robbie for the weekend and wasn’t here to see this.

 

“Who. Is. He?” He asked, slowly this time, but no less furious.

 

“Chill out Justin. It was only Elli.” She laughed and squeezed around him to put her stuff down by the foyer side table. Turning back towards him, she saw that chilling out was the last thing he was about to do.

 

It looked like he had gotten redder; the tips of his ears included now, and his eyes seemed ready to shoot fire out of them. Not to mention the flaring nostrils.

 

Kiki probably should have been worried, but it only humored her further and she wanted to crack up. She kept it in though, knowing it would only anger him more. Justin’s possessiveness was in full swing and that was no joking matter. Only for him of course. Still he had to be handled with kid gloves or things would only get out of hand. Especially now that there was a very familiar face to the mystery man.

 

“Elli?” He questioned, gritting his teeth. “That dude that was all over you at Tam’s party? Are you fuckin’ kidding me?! You’re still talking to him?”

 

“No actually I’m not.” She emphasized. “He just showed up at the club that day.”

 

“And what? You just couldn’t keep your fuckin’ hands off him? Did you miss him that fuckin’ much?”

 

“Okaay… You need to get a grip.” She advised. This discussion had to be nipped in the bud right this minute before he said something stupid and got himself smacked. “I was barely touching him. He hugged me out of no where and I pushed him away, then booked it.” She enunciated to make sure the truth of the matter was crystal clear to him. “It was a weird and uncomfortable situation that got twist into something its not. I have absolutely no interest in him Justin.”

 

“But he wants you right?”

 

Rolling her eyes, knowing where this was headed, but wanting to always be honest with him, Kiki admitted in a huff. “Yes, he does.”

 

There was no point in being vague, Justin would have to get used to other men wanting and hitting on her. Just like she had to get used to the same thing. On a global level.

 

“Got damn it Kik!” He roared.

 

“Justin I can’t stop someone from being attracted to me any more than you can stop the millions of people wanting you.” She volleyed back, arms crossed over her chest in finality.

 

He had no come back for that so he huffed and puffed for a bit before resigning. “I know.” He was noticeably frustrated, but his anger had cooled. “It doesn’t mean I have to like it though.”

 

He was pouting at this point and always a sucker for it, Kiki walked over to stand in front of him and slid her arms around his waist. “Well, now you know how I feel sometimes.” Jealousy was more of his thing, but she was never immune to women flaunting and throwing themselves on him. She leaned up to kiss the underside of his chin and asserted. “It doesn’t matter though because at the end of the day, you’re all mine and I’m all yours.”

 

“Better be.” He muttered and dipped his head to kiss her. “And you’re teaching me Spanish.”

 

“What?”

 

“If that little shit or anybody else starts whispering Spanish in your ear again I wanna know what they’re saying.”

 

At first Kiki thought he was just kidding, but his face was dead serious. She busted out laughing.

 

“It’s not funny.” He gritted through his teeth.

 

“Yes it is. My poor baby is always so jealous when you have absolutely no reason to be. Usted es el único que que jamás me ha tenido y el único que jamás hace.” She whispered the foreign phrase seductively into his ear and lightly sucked on the lobe.

 

Justin’s eyes damn near rolled into the back of his head and he swallowed thickly. “Shit. What did you say?”

 

“What do you think I said?” She breathed against his neck before laving kiss up and down it. Her hands had snuck under his shirt and she was dragging her fingers up and down his back, sending chills through his body.

 

“I don’t know and I don’t give a damn.” He growled and swiftly boosted Kiki into his arms. As far as he was concerned that little no sex deal they had was officially off.

 

Squealing and giggling, she held on tight, arms and legs wrapped around him, as he practically sprinted up the stairs with her. Busting through her bedroom door, Justin strode purposely over to the bed and tossed her onto the mattress.

 

“Wow someone’s really anxious.” Kiki teased as she watched him stripping at the foot of the bed. She knew it wasn’t nice, she had been suffering from withdrawal too, but he was always the one with the bigger libido. She couldn’t pass up this chance to pick at him. “Have we been feeling a little sexually repressed lately Mr. Timberlake?” His eyes narrowed at her and she giggled. Despite his earlier impatience, Justin was only down to his jeans and boxers, and Kiki knew why. He didn’t want to “one minute man” her, but instead of giving him a break, she kept prodding at him. “Need some help down there cause you’re certainly taking your sweet ass time.” Scooting up to the top of the bed, she crossed her legs and put her hands behind her head for effect.  She was about to start laughing until he finished undressing and put all his attention on her. Kiki gulped hard.

 

Okay so maybe teasing a sexually frustrated Justin wasn’t such a good idea.

 

A calm had come over him, a dangerous one. He stood tall, hard and eyes burning into him. He was like a hungry predator, completely composed and focused, ready to pounce.

 

The room was thick with tension, really hot, sensual tension and at any second it was going to pop.

 

Kiki was afraid to even breathe, but she blinked and that was all she wrote. Justin lunged onto the bed, roughly pining her arms to the mattress.

 

A little scared, but totally turned on, she looked up at his manically grinning face and said. “I’m in so much trouble.”

 

Those were the last words she said before her clothes were practically ripped off her body. From that point on, the only things to come out of her mouth were loud moans and screams for the rest of the night.

 

End Notes:

Remember these translations are rough:

Sandeces = Bullshit

Usted es el único que que jamás me ha tenido y el único que jamás hace. = You’re the only one who has ever had me and the only one who ever will.

Release Party by LuLu
Author's Notes:
I know, I know. Long time, no update. Sorry, but here's a nice lengthy new chapter. I hope you enjoy and don't forget to review! : )

“What the hell dude? How long are you gonna stand there looking at yourself? You need to be telling the girls to hurry up.” Joey complained to Justin from the entertainment room. He, Trace, Lonnie and Eric were in there watching SportsCenter while they waited to head over to Ambrosia for the album release party.

 

Justin was in the foyer, admittedly primping in the mirror, and replied. “Sounds like someone’s still bitter about me being the pretty one.”

 

“Whatever man. You may have been the pretty one, but who was getting all the ass?”

 

Smirking, Justin strolled into the room. “True. But you were also the one who got quarantined for that little crabs outbreak.”

 

Joey’s head whipped around and he glared at Justin as the others chuckled away. “You lying little bastard.” He popped up out of his seat and circled the couch where Justin was waiting with a cockily grin.

 

Feet apart, they both got into position with fists up and playfully started shadow boxing. Despite being all dressed up for the night’s big event, they were acting little a couple of kids, forgetting to stay neat and clean. Moving into the foyer, they kept slapping at each other until they locked up, each trying to get the upper hand.

 

“Ooh, I’m telling Mommy and Aunt Tami that you fighting.” Cheyenne chastised.

 

Game over. Justin and Joey pushed each other away, a glare of “rematch bitch” passed between them before they went their separate ways. This time Joey was the one in the mirror getting himself back together and Justin turned his attention to the hall balcony.

 

He smiled at the sight of Cheyenne sitting on the carpet, eating a fudgesicle, with her little legs swinging in between the rails. “We were just playing baby girl.” He explained. “You be careful up there okay?” She nodded her promise and looking down at his watch to check the time, Justin noted that they had about 20 minutes before they had to leave. “Hey Pix, is Mommy done yet?”

 

“I don’t know.” She shrugged, too occupied with catching the drops of chocolate falling on her hand.

 

“Well can you go find out for us please Pixie face?” Joey piped in. He was starting to get annoyed. Why did girls always have to get together and spend such an obscene amount of time getting dressed?

 

“Okay.” She carefully got up so she wouldn’t get ice cream on the carpet and screamed out loud on her way back to the bedroom. “Mommy you done yet?!”

 

Both Justin and Joey winced at the high pitch of her voice.

 

“I bet if we did that shit we’d get cussed the hell out.”

 

Justin puffed humorously and took his turn in the mirror, rearranging.

 

“Ok.” They heard coming from upstairs before Cheyenne zipped back to peek in between the rails. “Aunt Tami said hold your horseys.” She ordered with an attitude, clearly copying her aunt.

 

Joey rolled his eyes and went back into the entertainment room. Justin made the agreement with his daughter and after nodding sternly, she ran back to the guest room where the girls were stationed.

 

For the time being, Justin headed back to the room too and started texting Johnny, Sonja, and his parents. He was keeping them updated on their progress so they could meet up at the club at the same time for the carpet walk.

 

Of course, every detail of his grand entrance was planned to the tee. They had to take full advantage of the awaiting press and they especially had to be cautious with Kiki attending the party.

 

The media circus around the “scandal” had died down just as they knew it would. But it no doubt would flare back up once Kiki’s stepped out of the car. She and Justin hadn’t “gone public” yet and they weren’t planning on making tonight the night for that. This was about Justin and his music, not about his personal life which wasn’t really anyone’s business in the first place.

 

To keep the focus on the real reason for tonight, Justin and Kiki were arriving in separate cars, with a separate group of people and at separate times. Until the time was right, Kiki was only playing the role of supportive friend in public.

 

Yes she could have opted not to go, but there was no way she wasn’t going to be there for Justin and there was no way he was going to be without her tonight. As a matter of fact, he had Johnny make arrangements for the club’s security to be vigilant about keeping the press out of VIP. He may have to walk in without Kiki, but this night was too important for him and he damn sure wasn’t going to spend it away from her. As soon as he got into the club and his preview show was over, he planned on stationing himself in VIP with Kiki by his side for the rest of the night.

 

About 10 minutes went by before there was any sign of life from upstairs and Livvia came down with Cheyenne on her hip.

 

“They ready to go to the party now!” Cheyenne announced and shutting down the entertainment room, the guys all filed out into the foyer.

 

“So Livvie Liv, how do we look?” Trace asked smugly, straightening out the lapel of his blazer.

 

 Passing Cheyenne off to her father when she began reaching for him, Livvia scanned each guy as if she was an A-list stylist and concluded. “Very best dressed worthy.”

 

Before their egos could swell too much, Bianca interrupted as she walked down the steps, Rachel leading the way and Tami taking up the rear. “We look better though.”

 

“Ow!” Joey howled and beckoned Tami to him with a lecherous grin. Giggling, she pranced over to be enveloped in his arms and teasing kisses.

 

Bianca and Trace were doing pretty much the same thing once she finished modeling for him. That left Justin looking for answers from Rachel who was on her cell phone.

 

“Rach, where’s Kiki?”

 

Mere seconds later, she appeared at the top of the staircase. “Calm down. I’m right here.” She said, putting on her earrings as she descended.

 

As soon as Justin’s eyes landed on her, he couldn’t take them off of her.

 

From head to toe Kiki was showing off her classic chic look with a touch of sexiness. Her hair was pulled back in a simple ponytail with a front quiff which put all the attention on the rest of her body. She had on a flirty black sleeveless mid-thigh length dress with a ruffled hem and a ruffled plunging neckline. Exposing the midline of her chest, it provided a tantalizing peek of her cleavage and with the stilettos she had on, her legs looked a mile long. If the whole world was going to be watching at her tonight, she wanted to look damn good.

 

Her look was definitely working on Justin already.

 

Fuck me was the only thing that kept going through his mind as he watched her while she was getting approval from the girls for her alternate earring choice. When she turned to look at him with that big smile of hers, he smirked to himself. Without a doubt, he was going to turn the thoughts in his head into reality when they got home.

 

“So babe, how do I look?” She asked, giving him a little spin.

 

Since what he really wanted to say was in no way appropriate for present company, he was happy when Cheyenne answered for him.

 

“You look soo pretty Mommy.”

 

Smiling, Kiki walked over to them and leaned up to kiss Cheyenne’s cheek. “Thank you baby.” Looking over at Justin, she saw his answer burning in his eyes and she had to fight back a blush.

 

Tami’s laughter broke through the tension between them and she announced. “Okay Maya got the picture.” She spoke to the girls in reference to the picture text she sent out. “She says: aw they all look like a bunch of Junior prom rejects.”

 

The girls each took a turn to see if that description fit and giggled out their agreement.

 

“Don’t pout you all look hot. Plus you’re the least of Maya’s concerns.” Tami said.

 

“Oh God C.” Kiki exclaimed comically as the others chuckled at the many crazy possibilities JC could show up wearing.

 

Tami grinned with a nod. “And that’s exactly why Maya and Sage are over there. She and Evie’ll make sure he doesn’t look a hot mess and embarrass us.”

 

Kiki let out another short laugh and went back to her child. She kissed her cheek on last time and told her. “Alright babyheart, we gotta get going. You be good for Livvia tonight okay?”

 

“Mmhmm.” She nodded. “You come say night to me when I go sleep?”

 

“No not tonight baby. You’ll already be asleep when me and Mommy get home. But you’ll see us tomorrow when you wake up.” Justin answered. “How about we go out for breakfast in the morning?”

 

“Yeah, yeah.” She agreed excitedly.

 

“It’s a date then.” They shook on it and he pulled her in for a hug. “I love you baby.”

 

“I love you too Daddy.” She leaned back towards Kiki. “You too Mommy.”

 

Returning the sentiment, Kiki stroked her hair affectionately and Justin gave her one more squeeze before he passed her back to Livvia.

 

“You guys have fun and remember I put some money for take out by the phone.” Kiki instructed the two.

 

“Don’t have too much fun though. I don’t want you teaching my baby how to do keg stands.” Justin joked since Livvia had just started her freshman year at UCLA.

 

Livvia smacked her lips. “Whatever Justin.”

 

“I’ll give you whatever.” He said and whipped out a signed copy of his CD.

 

Livvia squealed and snatched it out of his hand.

 

“Told you not to buy one.” Kiki laughed.

 

“Oh my gosh, thank you so much Justin. We are so partying to this tonight Pixie.” She bounced Cheyenne on her hip, making her giggle.

 

“Alright the cars are here people. Let’s roll.” Lonnie called out from the open front door.

 

The whole group traveled out to the two black SUVs. Justin, Trace, Bianca, and Rachel got into one with Lonnie, and Kiki, Joey and Tami got into the other with Eric. One last farewell to Livvia and Cheyenne standing at the top of the front steps waving and they were off.

 

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On the way to the venue, Kiki sat next to Tami, chatting with her, Joey, Eric and the driver, Steve, until her phone rang.

 

“Hello.”

 

“Hey Baby Doll. I didn’t get the chance to tell you at home, but…Do you have any idea how good you look in that dress?” She giggled at the sultry tone of his voice.

 

“I was wondering when you were going to say something.”

 

“You had me in a fuckin’ trance baby. Where’d you get that dress from? Did you get it just for tonight?”

 

“Mmhmm. Just for you.” She could hear a deep growl rumble in his throat.

 

“How do you expect me to keep my hands off of you tonight? Hmm? You’re in so much fuckin’ trouble when we get home.”

 

“Oh I know.” She was sure her dress wouldn’t be on her body for a second longer after they got back to the house. Fine by her.

 

“Fuckin’ tease.” He breathed into the phone. It was getting hot in the truck and they needed to talk about something else or he might have to drag her into the bathroom when they got there.

 

Taking the initiative to change to subject, Kiki said. “Eric just told us we’re almost there.”

 

“Yeah. Listen Baby Doll, stay on the phone with me until you get inside.”

 

“Why?”

 

“Because it’ll be like I’m right there with you, so you won’t panic or anything.”

 

“Justin.” She sighed. “I’m not going to panic, I could care less about a bunch of strangers talking about me and staring at me. I hope they do stare cause I look good.” She joked and he laughed, lightening the mood. “I was nervous earlier today, but I’m fine now. It was like pre show jitters, you know. Once I get out there it’ll be a piece of cake. Don’t worry.”

 

“Just remember I love you.”

 

“I love you too and we’re here now so say bye.”

 

“Bye baby. Be good in that dress until I get there.”

 

“Hmmm. Maybe. Kisses.” And she hung up the phone, making him grin at her playfulness.

 

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Only a block away from the club, they could see the melee had already started. There was a substantial line of people at the front entrance and as the truck with Kiki’s group cruised towards the side of the building where the VIP entrance was. There was a line of limos, town cars and other SUVs waiting to drop off their celebrities and VIP passengers at the beginning of the bright lit white carpet.

 

Said carpet was flanked by the side of the building which was draped in a white tiled backdrop of FutureSex/LoveSounds and a line of photographers and reporters waiting to get all the night’s news and gossip.

 

Kiki looked out at the scene with a mix of excitement and trepidation. On one hand seeing all the attention being showered on the hard work Justin put into this album, made her happy and proud. But on the other, this was a gauntlet for her. She knew as soon as someone spotted her, everyone would be looking and talking about her. It was enough to make anyone nervous, maybe even a little paranoid. But Kiki was determined not to let it get to her and put her game face.

 

“You ready?” Eric asked once it was their turn to unload.

 

Breathing deeply, Kiki smiled tightly. “As I’ll ever be I guess.”

 

“You’re gonna be fine Kik.” Joey assured her. “Plus you got us.”

 

She smiled genuinely and gratefully before she nodded to Eric, giving him the green light.

 

Both Eric and Joey got out and while Eric kept guard, Joey escorted the girls out.

 

The second Kiki was visible, all heads turned and eyes landed on her. Breathing through it, she accepted Joey’s offered elbow and he lead the two ladies down the line, Eric following close behind.

 

It was like being in a vacuum for a moment, dead stillness and silence before it all came back in a rush. Flash bulbs were going off from every direction, every second as the photographers clicked away and reporters were frantically calling out Kiki’s name, trying to get her to talk to them. Celebrities already on the carpet stopped posing or interviewing to see the newbie, some looking on in curiosity, suspicion or out right distain.

 

She blocked it all out and kept a neutral smile on her face the entire time.

 

Halfway down the line, Eric took over for Joey, so he could go do some press with Tami at his side. The rest of Kiki’s trip down the carpet was just as tense without the couple, but the glorious end soon arrived and it was total relief for her the minute she walked through the entrance. Two attendants were waiting with guest lists to check off and when Kiki gave her name, she was immediately escorted upstairs to their seats.

 

It was a reserved balcony lounge that overlooked the ground floor of the club and gave a perfect view of the stage. Buckets of Cristal were sent to the lounge and Kiki took drink orders for herself, Joey and Tami while she waited with Eric for the others to show up.

 

“You did good out there Kik. You looked like a pro.” Eric complimented.

 

“Why thank you.”

 

“The real test will be tomorrow when the news starts to spread. Justin’s thinking about having me tail you. Make sure you don’t go gangsta again and actually bust a face in this time.”

 

She shrugged. “They stay out of mine, my fist stays out of theirs.”

 

Eric laughed heartedly. “In that case I think I will hang out with you for the next few days.” Kiki pouted. “Don’t worry I’ll let you get in a couple good hits.”

 

She beamed and the two broke out into laughter.

 

“Hey, hey, hey!”

 

They turned around to see the Fat Albert impersonator was Derek with Rhea, Marissa and Trent trailing behind him. Kiki received greeting hugs from each and then the “are you okay” question. They should know her better than that, so the only answer she would dignify them with was her “please” look and the topic was dropped. Besides it would be hard to miss the looks Kiki was still getting from the people who were walking pass. She was ignoring it completely and they followed suit. Soon after Tami, minus Joey who was still socializing/networking, joined them. Figuring that everyone else was also doing press or networking, they continued to entertain themselves while keeping their eyes on the stage, waiting for the show to start.

 

VIP was buzzing, as was the packed ground floor, when suddenly in the middle of the song the DJ scratched the record to a stop and a siren call sounded, getting the whole place’s attention.

 

“How’s everyone feeling tonight?!” He boomed through the mic and received a roaring applause. “Are you ready to help Ambrosia welcome and celebrate with our guest of honor on the release of his sophomore album FutureSex/LoveSounds?” Another wave of cheers and he continued dynamically. “It’s the man that is being SexyBack.”

 

Kiki rolled her eyes at Justin’s new moniker, like his ego needed anymore encouragement.

 

The DJ paused until the hooting and howling mellowed again. “Give it up for Mr. Justin...Timberlake!”

 

All at once, the beat to FutureSex/LoveSounds dropped, the lights on the stage flashed on right and Justin’s voice rang out as he appeared on stage. And the whole club seemed to explode.

 

Much like his club show, Justin gave them a taste of his new material, mixing in the old stuff, but on this night he was accompanied on stage when he performed his songs with featured artists. Above and below, the crowd was eating it up, dancing and signing along. You could feel the energy coming from Justin and the audience. It was hard not to be drawn into it.

 

For Kiki, the show was pretty much the same as the one she saw in Orlando, but no matter how many times she heard his music or saw him perform. She never got tired of it and still got excited watching him.

 

 

 

The end of the show arrived and Justin finally sang his hit single bringing Timbaland back on stage. It was then that Joey showed up.

 

“Well shit ya’ll just partying without us.” He said upon arriving to see them grooving to the music.

 

“Where have you been?” Tami demanded, popping him in the arm.

 

“Hey! Be nice.” He warned her and leaned down to drop a quick apologetic kiss on her lips. “Now come on. We’re all backstage and J’s about to end the show. You know you’re the first thing he’s gonna want to see when he comes offstage.” He pointed at Kiki.

 

The whole group followed Joey downstairs to the backstage area where it seemed like a separate party was going on. Other celebrities were milling around, drinking and chatting, not to mention the groupies that managed to connive their way back. The sight of them only motivated Kiki to take the lead and hold up shop right near the stage exit, blocking anyone from getting to Justin before her.

 

It wasn’t long before the others found them and the whole gang was together.

 

Kiki cringed her nose. “Ew! Look at us. We’re an entourage.”

 

“Speak for yourself. I’m a leader, not a follower.” Maya corrected.

 

“Says the stylist.” JC tagged her. Maya glared at him while some of the other laughed.

 

“I’m so borrowing that dress Kik. You look hot babe.” Eva complimented.

 

“Yeah. You should have seen Justin when she came down stairs. He looked like he was gonna fuck her right where she stood.” Kiki’s mouth gaped. A mix of laughter and looks of shock squared in on Joey.

 

Tami yanked the glass of vodka tonic out of his hand. “You are cut off for the rest of the night.” And the two proceeded to play tug of war over the drink.

 

“Wow I really did not need to hear that.” Derek took a long pull of his beer and standing next to him chuckling, Sage patted his back comfortingly.

 

Still blushing, Kiki chimed in. “Can we get off the topic of my sex life please? What are our thoughts about the show?”

 

Luckily, for Kiki’s sake, the conversation was successfully steered in another direction. Speaking as more than just his closest friends and family, they all commented on how they loved the show and Justin’s new material. Even Maya was being free with her compliments which was a rarity.

 

“Thank you all for coming out tonight. You guys gave me some serious love and I thank you. I had a great time making this album and I hope you enjoy it. Goodnight and God bless.” Justin said his goodbyes and quickly trotted off the stage. Johnny, his parents and Lonnie, who were watching in the wings, were right behind him, but he barely noticed them. His adrenaline was pumping and he was on a mission. He knew he had to get some press work out of the way before he could take the rest of the night off to party, but there was something more important that he needed to do first. A quick scan of backstage and he found her smiling face standing out from the crowd.

 

When Kiki saw Justin looking all sweaty and happy as he came off stage, she immediately broke away from their friends so she would be the first person to greet him. When they made eye contact, it was as if everything around them disappeared and once he got close enough, he scooped her up in his arms.

 

Setting her back on the ground, he pulled back and said, “I love you,” before kissing her deeply.

 

They broke the kiss and with their foreheads pressed together, she responded. “I love you too. You were perfect up there.”

 

“Thank you Baby Doll. I’m so happy you’re with me.”

 

Knowing he didn’t mean just for the night, she kissed him and hugged him tight.

 

“Now honey, you know damn well he was my baby before he was yours so you gotta share just like I do.” Lynn quipped from behind them.

 

Giggling, Kiki and Justin broke apart and he turned to scoop his mother up in the hug that he was too in a rush to give her earlier.

 

Kiki stood back and fondly watched him receive love and praise from his parents. It reminded her of when her parents did the same for him a few days ago, since they couldn’t be here tonight because of their business trip down in Mexico for the hotel. It warmed her heart knowing her parents openly embraced Justin now like he was family.

 

After Lynn, Paul, Johnny and his wife Erica, finished congratulating Justin, the floodgates opened and everyone else jumped in to do the same.

 

As much as Justin appreciated being surrounded by support and praise from his closest friends and family, he really only needed one person with him right now. They were separated at the moment with Trace and JC between them, but their eyes kept drifting to each other and with a simple head nod, Kiki wiggled through to his side. Justin’s arm quickly circled her waist, pulling her tight to him as he continued to listen to the conversation around them.

 

“I hate to do this Justin, but you know what time it is.” Johnny announced regretfully.

 

Justin groaned in dread. He really hated this part, kissing ass and being interrogated. Either people liked his music or they didn’t. If they did he’d show his gratitude, but if they didn’t he sure as hell wasn’t going to bend over backwards to get their approval. And answering those same questions over and over worked his last nerve, but he didn’t have much of a choice, so he’d just have to deal.

 

“Alright. Let’s get it over with.” He said to Johnny. “Hey Dad, you leaving now right?”

 

“Yeah. You know me, compared to you and your mother, I can’t hang.” Paul smiled and they shared a good bye hug before Lynn and Erica walked with him to the exit.

 

Turning back to Kiki, Justin asked. “You’ll be upstairs when I’m done right?”

 

“Yeah I’m gonna go have a few drinks with the girls and do a little dancing. I’ll come and rescue you later.” She cupped his cheeks to pull his head down and laid a soft kiss on his lips.

 

“You promise?”

 

“Absolutely.”

 

“It’ll be an hour tops.” That was all the time he was giving to the press. “Gimme me a kiss.” She planted another one on him that took his breath away.

 

“There. Now stay calm, don’t get all asshole on them. You can vent to me later.” She gave him one last peck and he pulled with him to the mouth of the hall that led to the dressing room he was using for the night. He would be going back there to change and he wanted her to see him off. “I love you.”

 

“I love you too.” Kiki step out of his grasp and slipped her hand down his arm into his. She started walking away, but they continued to hold on until only their fingertips touched.

 

“Oh come on, you two are pathetic. You act like you’re never going to see each other again.” Maya butted in as she and all their friends watched their sad display. Marching voer, she finally pulled Kiki way. “Say bye. We’ll try to bring her back to you in one piece.”

 

Saying their goodbyes for now, the whole gang headed back up to VIP and Justin watched Kiki’s retreating back among the group. He smiled before he turned back to go to his dressing room. The sooner he got this over with the fast he could get back to his party and his girl.

 

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Getting back upstairs, the group quickly found some fun to get into. Rounds of shots, a bunch of fun and silly pictures when someone whipped out their camera, and the club’s jammin’ DJ made for a good kick off for the night.

 

They only downer came when Kiki and some of the girls were coming back from the bathroom and Kiki was ambushed.

 

“Very bold of you Ms. Lewis, to show up here at Justin’s premiere party after all the trouble you’ve caused.” The stranger insinuated when he suddenly appeared in front of her. “Care to explain why you came tonight?”

 

A tape recorder was the next thing being shoved into her face and she was so thrown by the aggressive way he had approached her that she hesitated for a second.

 

Maya didn’t. “Let’s go hermanita. You don’t have to say anything to his jackass.” She grabbed her sister, moving to stand in front of her as she glared at the slimy reporter.

 

Tami and Eva had also moved the protect Kiki while Bianca sneaked off to get some help when it became obvious this guy wasn’t going to back down.

 

“Oh come on Ms. Lewis. Why don’t you stop hiding and tell the truth for a change?”

 

Eva snapped at him. “Why don’t you get a damn life and leave her alone asshole.”

 

Keeping Kiki covered, the girls started moving through the crowd trying to get back to the lounge, but the reporter took chase, still heckling them.

 

Kiki was fed up and stopped. “Wait, wait. I can fight my own battles and I’m not gonna runaway like a little bitch.” Cautiously the girls stepped aside and she stood strong to face the pest. With a sickenly sweet smile, she answered him. “I’m here for the same reasons as everyone else “ to support Justin. If you don’t want to believe that then that’s not my problem.” She shrugged. “I know what your problem is though.” Her smile transformed into a cocky one and she pointed at the approaching sight behind him.

 

Before he could turn to see what was coming, Bianca’s voice rang out. “This is the one you want fellas,” and two burly bouncers grabbed him under his arms.

 

“You’re not allowed in VIP sir and you’re definitely not allowed to harass Ambrosia’s guests. We’re going to have to escort you out.” One of them stated. “Sorry about this Ms. Lewis. We won’t let it happen again.”

 

“It’s okay. Thank you for taking care of this though.” She said appreciatively. They nodded and started dragging the protesting reporter out. Kiki smiled and gave him a finger wave. “Have a goodnight.” She sing-songed.

 

Once he was out of sight the girls started giggling and each slapped Bianca five for her slick move.

 

The good spirit of the night returned after that and if any other reporters had snuck into VIP, they smartly stayed hidden.

 

*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

 

After hopping all over the club, Kiki went back to the lounge to take a little breather. Pulling out her cell phone, she sighed when she saw that Justin would be gone for another 20 minutes. Watching her friends all coupled up was making her a little envious and lonely, but she knew it came with the territory of being with Justin. Shrugging it off, she sat back to relax and savor on her drink.

 

“Kiki.”

 

She turned in the direction of the voice calling her name and saw an old friendly face. “Wow, hey Stacey.” She stood up and the two shared a hug.

 

“Good to see you.” Stacey, better known as Fergie, said. “How have you been?”

 

It had been three years since the two first meet when the Black Eyed Peas were opening for the Stripped/Justified tour. For that weekend when the band was on the road with them, Kiki really hit it off with the whole group. She stayed in touch with a few of the members, including Stacey, through Justin. Of course that changed after the break up. Still for that short period of time, they had gotten along really well.

 

Taking a seat on the sofa, the two played catch up chatting about the latest in their lives. Kiki was introduced to Stacey’s boyfriend, Josh, when he showed up with their drinks. He joined in on the conversation and they continued the hang out for a bit longer before they had company.

 

First Will.I.Am himself appeared, quipping about reunion tours and then some of the group came back to chill. It made for an interesting mix of the famous and the not so famous looking as if they’d known each other for years.

 

That was the sight Justin walked in on when he was finally able to make his escape. Unfortunately as soon as he walked into the room, everyone seemed to spot him and had to approach him to say hello. He appreciated the praise and congrats, but there was somewhere he needed to be. Swapping quick pleasantries and greeting with people he passed, he moved swiftly through the crowd headed towards their lounge. Thankfully being on the other side of the room, they were oblivious to his arrival and he was able to slide right through.

 

“So I’m like “ what the hell are you talking about? The- Waah!” Kiki screeched in the middle of her sentence when Justin grabbed her from behind. “Damnit Justin!”

 

He chuckled and kissed her cheek. “I’m sorry Baby Doll. Now say bye so I can make it up to you.”

 

“What?” She asked bewildered as his grip on her tightened and he started pulling away.

 

Again he laughed, “see you guys later,” and stole away with her into the thick of the club.

 

“That was rude.” She commented once he had stationed them in a quieter section of the club. He found an empty high-rise table and moved her to stand in between his legs as he sat on the stool.

 

“Oh I think you know I can be worse. Especially when I really want something.” He pulled her closer to his body, emphasizing his point. “I see Will and Stacey were hanging with you guys.”

 

“Yeah it was a nice blast from the past. And it was good to see that at least some of your celebrity friends have the balls to actually approach me instead of just staring or whispering about me.”

 

“Case in point why most of them I only consider friends.”

 

“Hm. So how’d it go?” She changed the subject to more important things.

 

“I’ve had worse. They did have the decency to actually show interest in my music and waited till after the album was discussed to ask about you and me.”

 

“What’d you say?”

 

“That you’re here to support me and that you and me were a private concern.”

 

“I said pretty much the same thing.” When the tint of anger glowed in his eyes, she knew it was probably a mistake telling him that.

 

What?”

 

“It was just some nosey reporter who thought he’d ambush me on the dance floor and get some dirt.” When his nostrils flared and he tensed up, she quickly moved to explain. “Hey, it wasn’t that bad. The girls were right there and a couple of bouncers showed up before anything happened.  I was fine.”

 

He could tell that she was really okay so he wasn’t going to make a scene over it. He smiled and stroked her cheek. “Thank you; for putting up with all this bullshit that comes with being with me.”

 

“You’re worth it. And as long as we’re together, that’s all that matters.”

 

The way she looked at him and her declaration of unconditional love elated him. He was so lucky to have her back.

 

They leaned into one another and press their foreheads together, just looking at each other. “I love you so much.”

 

“I love you too.” She replied and she gave him an Eskimo kiss followed by one on the lips.

 

They sat close and enjoyed a nice quiet moment for a while among the chaos of this night. Deciding to hit the dancefloor, they moved together to the music and played around, teasing each other and sharing steamy kisses.

 

Eventually, they rejoined their friends at the lounge, where they got together for toast in his honor. For the rest of the party, Justin kept Kiki attached to his side, showing her off and introducing her to his friends and peers.

 

She finally got to meet some of his new dancers and be reunited with her old buddy Sky. In fact a lot of the night was turning into a big Stripped/Justified reunion especially when Kiki and Justin ran into Christina Aguilera.  Not that Kiki had a problem with her, but seeing as they were only acquaintances in the past and Kiki always got a weird possessive vibe from her when she started dating Justin. There was definitely a hint of phoniness from Christina’s exuberant greeting. Nevertheless, Kiki played along and even took a picture with the pop star while WEG’s publicity photographer was making the rounds.

 

But among all the famous faces that Kiki was being formally introduced to, nothing topped meet T.I.

 

Knowing all the girls were big fans, Justin brought him over to the lounge so they all could meet him.

 

“Oh wow.” Marissa muttered in awe.

 

Watching the four beautiful women stare at him with parted mouths and wide eyes, Tip couldn’t help, but grin humbly. “So which one of you is Baby Doll?”

 

Snapping out of it, Kiki huffed at Justin. “Oh my gawh. Everyone you’ve introduced me to has called me that. Do you even tell people my real name?” Plastering a sweet smile on her face again, she turned back to Tip and said. “Hi, I’m Kiki. It’s nice to meet you.”

 

He chuckled at her sass. “She’s cute.” He told Justin who was chuckling along with him. “Nice to finally meet you too.”

 

“Thanks. And you probably hear this all the time, but I don’t care “ I’m a huge fan and so are my best friends, Marissa and Tami.” She pointed out the two, each waving like star struck idiots. “And my sister, Maya, which you probably can already tell by the drool falling out of her mouth.” Snickering could be heard among the group at the trance Maya seemed to be in. “My snap out of it. Geez.”

 

“Huh?” She mumbled adoringly.

 

Fully amused by her reaction, Tip laid it on thick, reaching out to take her hand and kiss it. “Nice to meet you beautiful Ms. Maya.”

 

Finally out of her daze, she giggled and batted her eyes at him, in full flirt mode. “Oh. My. God. It is so nice to meet you too.”

 

Completely amused like everyone else watching the show, Sage just laughed and shook his head, hoping he wouldn’t have to pry his girlfriend off the rapper later when he left.

 

“So….Would you say Maya probably owes me now?” Justin asked Kiki.

 

“Pffth!!” She exclaimed. “Yeah I’d like the see you actually get her to admit that. In your dreams.” She took hold of his hand and pulled him up with her. “Come on I wanna another drink.”

 

For the rest of the night Kiki meet tons of people and was having another great night out with her friends and her man.

 

*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

 

Adding to the whole whirlwind of the evening, Kiki found herself in a bit of a comical, yet touching moment with Lynn.

 

“I swear these women are pitiful when it comes to trying to sleep with my son.” Lynn said pointedly about the blonde that had planted herself next to Justin on the other side of the room, flirting shamelessly. “She knows damn well he’s with someone and that you’re sitting right over here.”

 

Kiki wasn’t that bothered by the girl though, she actually found it amusing. Especially since Justin kept looking over at her and either rolled his eyes or shook his head at the girl’s pathetic attempts at seduction. He was cool and relaxed right now, the girl had yet to get on his nerves. For her sake, Kiki hoped she’d get the hint from his lack of interest and piss off before she did aggravate him and ended up getting her feelings hurt.

 

“A bunch nasty ass tramps.” Kiki looked at her a little in awe of her candor and seeing her reaction Lynn amended. “I’m sorry honey, I just call ‘em as I see ‘em.”

 

“Ms. Lynn you are too much sometimes.”  She laughed.

 

“Oh honey, call me Mama Lynn.” She softened. Having witnessed her mother and Lynn get tipsy more than once during get togethers, Kiki knew when she got all sentimental like this she was reaching her limit. “You’ve given me a beautiful grandbaby and you make my baby so happy. I have liked you since that day you cussed his ass out and I can’t wait till the day you become my daughter in law.” She sniffled. “I love you honey.”

 

“Aww Mama Lynn.” Kiki could feel tears building up in her eyes. “I love you too.” Lynn reached over and they shared a hug as they both shed a few tears.

 

Finally got rid of that annoying ass girl and arrived at their table, Justin looked at his mother and girlfriend curiously. “What’s going on over here?”

 

“Private business.” They pulled away and wiped their eyes with some cocktail napkins on the table. “I’m telling you right now boy, if you mess up again with her, I am gonna beat your narrow ass.” Lynn pointed at Justin with a dead serious light in her eyes, but in the next moment the warmth in them returned. She stoked the side of his face and planted a quick kiss on his cheek. “I’m so proud of you baby. Now go show that little tramp who was all over you, and the rest of them runnin’ around here, that you are a happily taken man and dance with your beautiful girlfriend.”

 

She pushed the couple towards the dance floor and even though they didn’t want to dance, they weren’t going to argue with her.

 

“Babe your Mom is trashed.” Kiki giggled into his chest.

 

“I know. I’m gonna have Eric take her home in a bit.”

 

“You’re such a good son.” They were now standing over at an empty side bar in an embrace. “That’s so sexy.” She murmured and wrapped her arms around his neck to devour his lips.

 

Justin loved when she was forceful and engaged in the kiss fully. He groaned in his throat when her arms moved down his sides and then under his untucked shirt to scratch down his bare back. Her actions caused a wave of desire and possessiveness to come over him. Turning her body flush against the bar, so his was blocking anyone’s view of her, he cupped her neck and took control. Coaxing her tongue into his mouth and sucking on her lips, he was relentless and the hold he had on her left Kiki breathless.

 

“Mmm.” She moaned into his mouth, but she soon realized things were spinning way out of control when he reached under her dress and grabbed her ass to grind his erection into her, discovering her secret.

 

He ripped his lips away from her, breathing heavy. “Shit baby you’re fuckin’ bare ass under this dress?”

 

“No panty lines.” She replied meekly as her cheeks reddened.

 

His eyes flared with a degree of passion she had never seen and a low growl vibrated through his chest before he swooped down to ravage of her mouth again.

 

Overwhelmed by him, she had no choice but to hold on for the ride.  Her head was spinning with the intensity of his kiss and the feeling of his hands roaming her body.

 

Still, they couldn’t do this in the middle of his release party when a lot of the attendants were his peers and record company big wigs. Disengaging her lips from his, she tried to catch her breath before she spoke, but it was difficult since he had move to lavish kisses on her neck.

 

“Justin… Baby….. We gotta stop. We can’t do this here.”

 

Taking a hold of his ears she tugged him away from her. He was breathing hard and his eyes were glazed over with lust. Kiki had to put some distance between them before he snapped and took her right there.

 

She frantically looked around the club trying to find something to distract him. The bar was out of question the last thing he need was more alcohol. Going back to their lounge was a no no as well. A soft surface for him to lay her out on? Nuh uh. And taking him out on the dance floor to get rid of some of that sexual energy was definitely a bad idea, one of his turn-ons was her dancing. She felt trapped.

 

But then she found her salvation in a mess of blonde curls, headed back toward their lounge. Lynn! If there was anything that could cool a guy’s libido it was his mother’s presence.

 

“Jus…Mmm.” He had broken away from her grip and moved his mouth back to her neck, hitting the magic button to render her speechless and distract her from her goal.

 

Fortunately, she wasn’t able to get her bearings again until Justin started moving them towards a secluded stairwell.

 

“Nonono. Wait where are we going?”

 

“I just want to go somewhere quiet. There are a couple of private rooms upstairs.” He tugged on her hand to pull her forward, but she stayed strong despite the temptation.

 

“Justin we can’t, not here.”

 

“Baby no one’s going to see us.”

 

“I know that, but we both know everyone is going to know what we were doing if we disappear and then pop back up later.”

 

“So what, I don’t care.”

 

“I don’t either, but do you really want the talk of this party to be how we went off to have sex? There still might be reporters around, I do not want our sexcapades on top of everything else splattered on some magazine cover.”

 

“Baby.” He whined even though he knew she was right. “I want you so bad right now.”

 

“I want you too, but we can’t.” She was able to pull him back toward the lounge where her secret weapon was now sitting. “Come on let’s see your Mom off and say goodbye to everyone and then we can go home.” Standing in front of him, she encircled her arms around his shoulders. “There…” She kissed and licked his neck. “You can do…” She nibbled on his pulse point, up to his ear and whispered. “Whatever you want to me.” She sucked on his earlobe and heard him groan in response. She knew she had him right where she wanted him and he would do whatever she asked.

 

“Damn baby.” His head rolled to the side and he kissed her hard, one last time. “Ok, let’s make it quick.”

 

“Good boy.”

 

“Cute.” He narrowed his eyes at her. “You knew damn well what you were doing walking out of the house without any draws on.”

 

She giggled mischievously, even though her lack of underwear was not meant to be a ploy to get him hot and bothered. Regardless of her true fashion conscious intentions it was always fun messing with his head. Pun intended.

 

An hour passed before they were able to leave. After Justin had Eric take Lynn home, he and Kiki said their farewells to their friends, who still had some partying left in them. Steve would come back once he dropped them off to pick up anyone who needed a ride home. Given the quick goodbyes and the way Justin was practically dragging Kiki out the club. Their friends were pretty sure what his urgency was about and didn’t bother to try to convince them to stay. God bless any idiot that might interrupt them tonight.

 

As soon as Justin settled Kiki next to him in the very back of the waiting SUV, his hands and mouth were all over her. The whole ride was a battle for Kiki, keeping his hands out of every openings in her dress. His touch and kisses, had her mind so fuzzed with arousal that one minute she was sitting beside him and the next she was straddling his lap. His lips alternated between her mouth, neck, and the exposed midline of her chest. Thankfully Lonnie and Steve continue to feign ignorance to what they were doing because Justin and Kiki certainly didn’t care. They were too caught up in the heat of the moment to be embarrassed about the display they were making.

 

“Uh um.” Lonnie cleared his throat at the couple who were seconds away from having sex right in the backseat. “J, we’re here.” No answer just the sounds of their heavy moaning and kissing. He looked over at Steve and they shook their heads together. The last thing either of them wanted to do was sit there any longer and listen to them slob all over each other. “Justin!”

 

For a change it was Justin who came to attention first when he heard Lonnie yell his name and he groaned in frustration. Kiki had finally lost all her inhibition and let him slip his hands under her dress when they were interrupted. He moved his hands back to her sides to shift her off his lap, but she wasn’t ready to stop and started in on one of his hot spots behind his ear. He growled, arching his neck in pleasure and was just about to return his hands to their previous spot when Lonnie’s deep voice boomed through the car.

 

“Justin! Man we do not want to sit here and watch you and Kiki get it on!”

 

“Shit…Okay, okay. Sorry.” They had to get into the house before they went too far. “Baby Doll come on, we’re home.” He said tugging on her ponytail to get her attention.

 

“Mmm, what?” She finally came for air and realized they were back at his place. Not wasting another minute, she climbed out of his lap and out of the car, dragging Justin with her. He was barely able to say bye before she closed the door and was pulling him up the front steps. Lonnie and Steve chuckled at the couple stumbling up to the stairs and they drove away.

 

Between his renewed kisses and being felt up, Kiki somehow managed to get her keys out of her clutch and opened the door. Almost falling through the doorway, they both giggled loudly. Hearing it echo through the silent house, Kiki covered hers and his mouth.

 

“Shh!” Through the darkness, she could see the TV lights coming from the den and pointed towards the back of the house. “Livvia and Pixie are probably sleeping.”

 

“Shit.” He groaned dejectedly as his plans for the night, not to mention his hard on, were starting to deflate.

 

“No, no. There’s the guest room in the basement. It the last place they’d find us.”

 

Perking up, in more ways than one, Justin grinned. “Mmmm. We have yet to christen things down there.”

 

“I know.”

 

Growling sensually, he quickly lifted her up by her thighs, making her quietly squeal and they scampered down to the basement for their own private celebration.

 

End Notes:
Just a little background info - Kiki's maternal grandparent used to own a resort in Aculpco. When they died, the hotel became Nina's and she divided ownership between herself and some other investors. She still owns a majority of the hotel so every six months she visits just to check up on things and attend shareholders' meetings.

I forgot to add these when I posted this chapter. Its Kiki's outfit for the party:

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Differences by LuLu
Author's Notes:
I couldn’t think of an original title so I decided to use Differences since the theme of this chapter kind of reminds me of the song Differences by Ginuwine. The song that I actually used in this chapter started my idea for this whole story.

Enjoy!

After the night of the release party, everything just seemed to fall into place for Justin and Kiki. Since the media and public had taken Kiki’s presence at the party as a declaration that they were together, they didn’t bother to hide their relationship anymore. With the whole Elli thing and then recently, Cameron’s new fling with the latest, greatest male model, the whole affair scandal was chalked up to typical Hollywood couple swapping. Of course, there were a few people who just had to keep trying to stir up trouble, taunting Justin and Kiki. They ignored it as usual, but one day one pap just would let up and pushed Justin too far.

 

“So what’s up with your girl Justin? I hear she’s got you fighting dudes in restaurants now? You love her that much? Or is it something else?” He implied. “I mean she must be doing something right to have you brawlin’ and droppin’ Cameron for her.” He cackled as Justin’s temper mounted. “But with a track record like hers, how long will it be before someone else gets a taste of Ms. Lewis’ talents?”

 

The insinuation was as clear as day and before Lonnie knew it; Justin was lunging at the photographer. Fortunately, right before his fist could make contact, Lonnie acted fast and hooked Justin around the shoulders, yanking him back. No blows were connected in the fray, but there was plenty of scuffling in the process and crude insults being thrown back and forth. At one point, another photographer had stopped shooting and jump in the middle, holding his colleague back from making a big mistake in case he managed to actually hit Justin or piss him off enough to break his bodyguard’s hold.

 

Finally Lonnie was able to get Justin in the car and he quickly took off to the closest sanctuary.

 

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“I told him that he do it wrong and guess what he say Mommy?” Cheyenne rattled off her latest daycare drama as they walked down the hall to their apartment.

 

“What baby?” Kiki answered, rearranging the bags in her arms so she could open the door.

 

“He say he don’t care and leave him alone.” She told her mother incredulously.

 

Letting her into the house first, Kiki began to explain. “Well baby sometimes people-“

 

“Daddy what’s wrong?”

 

Kiki looked up and saw a clearly agitated Justin pacing her living room. Lonnie had been sitting on the couch talking with Johnny and when Kiki walked in, he quickly ended the conversation to greet her.

 

“What the hell happened?” She muttered under her breath while holding Cheyenne back. She really didn’t need to see her father like this.

 

“He almost beat the crap out of one of the paparazzi.”

 

Kiki sighed. He obviously brought Justin here so she could help with the damage control, but right this moment she needed to get Cheyenne into another room. “Um hey Pixie face, how about you go with Lonnie and have a snack in the kitchen?”

 

She looked up at Lonnie and then over at her father, clearly torn, worried and confused.

 

“Come on kiddo. I’m feeling a little hungry.” Lonnie offered his hand.

 

“Go on with Lonnie baby girl.” Justin spoke up, knowing he needed to at least be calm long enough for Cheyenne to get away from this scene.

 

She accepted Lonnie’s hand and the two disappeared into the kitchen. Justin’s face immediately dropped back to pissed and setting her bags down, Kiki made her way to his side, coaxing him to sit down. He explained what happened, getting worked up once again and Kiki restrained him.

 

“Justin stop. It’s over now. Who cares what he said anyway?”

 

“Are you kidding me? He basically called you a whore Kiki.”

 

“Yeah and how many people have called me that in the past few months?” Kiki said, seemingly nonchalant. It wasn’t that she didn’t care about the slurs against her. It was just that she’d finally learned how to let it roll off her back as opposed to going nuts obsessing over it something she had no power over. “He was just a shit head trying to push your buttons.”

 

Breathing deeply Justin growled. “And I let him. Shit! I knew what he was doing.”

 

Shifting sideway on her bent legs, she put her hand on the back of his neck, massaging him. “We knew it was only a matter of time before what happened at Koi came out.”

 

Justin quickly looked away, jaws clinching as he thought about that night.

 

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“Kiki?”

 

She turned around to see Elli smiling at her. Oh great. “Hey.” She responded and smiled awkwardly.

 

“What are you doing here?”

 

“I’m-“

 

“Baby Doll you ready to go?” Justin appeared behind her, circling her waist with his arms.

 

As soon as Justin’s eyes meet Elli’s, the air around the trio grew tense and scowls took over the guys’ faces. Standing in the middle of the two, Kiki knew this was going to end badly.

 

“Are you fucking kidding me with this Kiki?” Elli burst out in incredulous disgust. “You said you two weren’t together. You lied to me.”

 

Kiki looked at him, wondering what gave him the right to be so offended. She didn’t owe him anything. They barely knew each other.

 

Before she could answer, Justin took the liberty. “How exactly is it any of your business what goes on in our relationship?” He removed his arm from Kiki’s waist and stood tall, clearly posturing for a fight.

 

“Listen man, this is between me and Kiki. Stay out of it.” Elli pointed at Justin and turned to Kiki. “How could you go back to him after everything he’s done to you? How could you be so stupid?”

 

Kiki could feel Justin pressing forward against her and she pushed him back, this was her fight. “Excuse you, but you don’t know anything about us or me for that matter.”

 

“I know he’s no good for you. You deserve better than him Kiki.” He implored her.

 

“You don’t know shit and I suggest you butt the fuck out of her life. She’s with me now so you need to just let it go. You have no shot, you never did.” Justin side stepped Kiki, a cockiness lacing his anger. I got the girl fucker.

 

“Yeah until you fuck up again. It may not be me, but someone’ll come in and pick up the pieces.” Elli warned and finally walked away to join his party for dinner.

 

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Watching Justin get angry again over the mere memory of the confrontation, Kiki wondered. “I thought you said Elli didn’t bother you.”

 

“I lied.” He admitted. “He was right. If I screw up again, we’ll split up for good and eventually you’ll move on to someone else.” He spoke of his greatest fear, still not facing her, staring forward.

 

“Justin why would you let what he said mess with your head like that? Do you really expect to be a failure like that, for us to be a failure?” She questioned getting a little annoyed. She did not appreciate his negativity when it came to them. Not after everything they’d been through.

 

Hearing the change in her voice, Justin finally faced her and saw that his words had upset her. That was the last thing he wanted to do to her.

 

“I’m sorry baby. I didn’t mean it like that. It’s just….” He sighed. “I really didn’t need that fucker bringing up shit about Elli or saying what he did about you on top of everything else that’s been going on today.” Sighing, he scrubbed his face trying to shake off his bad mood. “I don’t think we’re doomed to fail, but it’s a sore spot for me and I let them get to it. I’m sorry.”

 

His words secured her in his feelings about the relationship, but they stirred a new concern. “Its okay, but what is everything else that you’re worried about?”

 

“It’s nothing. Work’s just complicated right now.” He downplayed, not wanting to burden her.

 

“How so?” She pushed, wanting to help and support him.

 

Groaning, Justin grabbed her hand and put it back on his neck, wordlessly asking her to start massaging again as he spilled it all out.

 

This was in no way his first time dealing with the hectic times that came with releasing an album and juggling all the pre and post work. What was new for him was his latest endeavor in expanding his brand with a fashion line. It was a tedious enough business as is, but with the bad news Trace brought him today about a number of model for the first show having to drop out, his stress levels were higher than usual. Another audition was the last thing he needed added to his plate. Not to mention his personal life had changed drastically. He had new top priorities and he already felt like he wasn’t giving his girls enough attention. He was feeling stretched to his limit so when that photographer got in his face it set off his already short fuse. Something had to give before he really exploded on someone.

 

“Okay first off, you do not need to worry about me and Cheyenne feeling ignored or neglected. We are fine.” Especially when it came to their daughter, she wouldn’t hesitate to tell him when he was slipping up. “What you need to do right now is to relax and take a step back. You’ve been in tougher spots than this and you handled it then. You’ll handle it now. We’ll handle it. I mean I think I already know how to fix this.”

 

Justin quirked a captivated eyebrow at her and Kiki smiled conspiratorially.

 

By the following day, after a phone call to Maya, who used her local connections, Justin was all smiles again and WilliamRast had all the models they would need, plus back-ups, for their first showing the following weekend. And with Kiki making arrangements for her and Cheyenne to stay with him until the show was over. Justin would have more chances to give his girls the attention he thought they deserved and relax more with Kiki seeing to it. Eventually he was reenergized and ready to take on the world.

 

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The night of the show everyone was there to support Justin and Trace. Before hand, Justin had presented Kiki with a custom made pair of jeans for her to wear to the show.

 

“Oh wow, these fit perfectly.” She said while looking over her shoulder at her backside.

 

Walking out of the bathroom, straightening his tie, Justin smirked. “Well they better consider all the work I did getting the perfect measurements for your ass while you were sleep.”

 

In mocking horror, she turned on him. “You felt me up while I was sleeping?”

 

Moving to stand in front of her, he grabbed her hips and tugged her forward. Nibbling on her neck for a bit he then leaned back and said. “I feel you up all the time baby so what’s the difference?” His hands slide down and around to squeeze her ass, making his point.

 

“Oh…Well I guess its okay then.” She shrugged, continuing to feign naïve. He laughed right as she dropped the act, wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him passionately.

 

 

Now watching the rest of Justin and Trace’s vision strut down the catwalk, Kiki saw plenty of other things she might have to let Justin feel her up some more to get. Little did she know, Justin had another surprise for her.

 

After the show, friends and family went backstage to the green room to congratulate the guys. Justin and Trace smothered Maya in hugs for all her help that saved their asses.

 

“Are you sure you don’t want to work for us?” Trace offered.

 

“You couldn’t afford me sweetie.” Maya winked.

 

Justin pulled Kiki aside and brought her over to a covered clothing rack.

 

“I saw you drooling in your seat so I’ll bring a catalog home for you to go shopping.” He explained, making her beam. “But this is something for you to take home with you tonight.”

 

He pulled the cover off and Kiki let out a squeal. “Oh my gawh! Justin.” She pounced on him for a quick fierce hug before spinning back to look at the group of clothing. “These are so adorable. I can’t stand it!”

 

Her jovial response got the attention of the others standing nearby.

 

“Ooh what’d ya get, what’d ya get?” Tami questioned.

 

Giddily, Kiki turned around to show them a little pair of boot cut jeans that obviously were made for one blue eyed two year old baby girl.

 

“Shut up!” Maya exclaimed and along with the other girls, marched over to exam the little jackets, vests, vintage tees, jeans and skirts.

 

Despite how badly Kiki wanted to, she held herself back from going home to wake Cheyenne for a fashion show.  Instead, with a promise that the clothes would be delivered to the house first thing tomorrow morning, she let Justin drag her off to the show’s after party for the rest of the night.

 

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Coming home from all day meetings with Johnny, his publicist, and the other members of his management team, Justin was thrilled to see Kiki’s BMW parked up ahead in the garage.

 

Talking on the phone a few nights ago, he found out she didn’t have to work this weekend and he convinced her to stay the weekend at his place. After his day today, he was happy she was here because he had a surprise for her.

 

He’d just got the final cut of his next video and he couldn’t wait to get her take on it. It was his first dance video in three years and he was admittedly nervous about its reception. Being a dancer herself, not to mention one who knew firsthand his style and partiality, he valued her opinion. And Kiki was one of the most honest people he knew. She wouldn’t hesitate to tell him the truth about anything even if it wasn’t pleasant to hear. Her motto was that she wouldn’t be a good friend, family member or girlfriend if she lied and let a stranger tell you the truth, especially if it was an ugly truth. Kiki knew how much of a perfectionist he was and she would tell him if there was room for improvement. He was more than ready to get the most important and truthful opinion he could ever get on his latest work.

 

Walking through the front door, he could hear music coming from the back of the house. Crossing the foyer until he reached the kitchen doorway, he smiled when his two girls came into view.

 

Kiki was pouring what looked like chocolate cake mix into a pan while she sang to Cheyenne, who was sitting on the counter rocking to the music and licking cake mix off a wooden spoon. After she filled the pan and put it into the oven, a new song came on. Apparently it was a favorite of her because Kiki started dancing more and singing louder. Neither had noticed his presence yet, so he stayed put and continued to watch them. A warm feeling of satisfaction always enveloped him when he watched the two of them. They were always so happy and he was committed to do whatever it took to keep them that way.

 

“Come on Pixie. Dance with Mommy.” Kiki took the spoon out of Cheyenne’s hands and picked her up to place her on the floor. She started showing her how to jump from side to side, and rock her hips and her shoulders to the beat of I’m Real.

 

Cheyenne followed her lead perfectly and stayed in rhythm with the song. She had great dancing potential but with her shy natural, she was reluctant to show it to most people.

 

“Look at you workin’ it baby. Go Cheyenne, go Cheyenne.” Kiki cheered her on as she bounced her little hips back and forth rhythmically.

 

Justin couldn’t hold it in any longer and laughed out loud at how cute her little dance was, finally drawing their attention to him. Kiki smiled, and prepared to greet him, but she was stopped by Cheyenne’s quick retreat behind the counter out of sight. She looked back to see her leaning against the side, eyes closed tight and breathing hard. Cheyenne had obviously been scared by her father’s sudden appearance, but then again she was always scared of something and her response was always so theatrical that it was comical.

 

“Cheyenne, it’s only Daddy. Calm down.”

 

Slowly prying her eyes open, she crept to peep around the corner. When she saw Justin standing there, her fear turned to anger. She hated being surprised and if it wasn’t her daddy she probably would have cried from the embarrassment.

 

Stepping out from her hiding spot, she was pouting with her arms crossed in front of her and stomped her little foot in indignation. “Not funny Daddy. You scare me.”

 

Noticing that she was seriously mad at him, Justin reigned in his laughter. And it was hard because her angry pose was even cuter.

 

“Aww, I’m sorry Pixie face.” He let out one last quiet snort of laughter before walking over to kneel in front of her. “You forgive me?” He pouted at her and kissed her on the nose to get her to crack a smile.

 

Despite her efforts, Cheyenne couldn’t keep her pout intact and started grinning. “Okay.”

 

“I got a present for you.”

 

Her eyes brightened and she exclaimed. “You do? Can I see?” He nodded and took a brand new book out of his messenger bag for her. A huge smile popped on her face. Her reading skills had advanced very well to the point where she didn’t have to make up stories to go with the picture anymore. She was like a little book monster now-a-days, gobbling up any books she came across. With her new treasure in her hand, she hugged her father tight. “Thank you Daddy.”

 

“You’re welcome baby.”

 

Whirling towards her mother, she said. “I gonna go read. You tell me when the cakes is ready okay Mommy?”

 

“Okay sweetie.” Kiki smiled and she and Justin watched her scamper off into the family room.

 

“You guys are baking cakes?” Justin stood up and beckoned Kiki to him.

 

She walked over and gave his a solid kiss. “Brownies.”

 

“I see.” He drew her closer to him and returned the favor. “How was work?” He asked before covering her lips in an even deeper kiss.

 

When they stopped, Kiki was slightly dazed. “Mmm.” She hummed in pleasure. “Good. How were your meetings?” Tucking her arms under his, she burrowed into his chest for a hug.

 

Rubbing her back, Justin told her his big news. “I got a copy of the final cut. I want you to see it so I’ll know if I need a reshoot.”

 

She tilted back so she could see his face when she asked for confirmation. “Yeah?”

 

“Yeah cause you’ll tell me the God’s honest truth if it sucks.” He grinned. “Besides I respect your opinion and you know how I like my performances to be. It’s been awhile since I did a dance video and I want it to be perfect.”

 

“I would be honored to give you my opinion, even though I know you don’t need it. You shine when you dance Justin.”

 

It was when she said things like that, that he knew why he loved her so much. She was always so positive and supportive of his career. If she did criticize his work it was constructive, not demeaning.

 

Leaning down, he captured her mouth in another loving kiss. “Thank you.” He whispered against her lips.

 

“You’re welcome.”

 

Sentimental moment gone, she playfully smacked his ass and squeezed it hard. At first a surprised, then an aroused look flashed across his face and she giggled. Before things could get started, Kiki stepped away and took hold his hand. “Now come on and show me your video. I can’t wait to see it. T.I. is in it right? He better be. I bet he looks good too. “

 

As she continued babbling about how “fine” T.I. was, Justin rolled his eyes and pulled her into the family room where Cheyenne was fully engrossed in her book.

 

She was lying on the floor on her stomach, eyes glued to the pages totally disregarding one of her favorites, The Backyardigans, being on. Kiki fell back on the sofa folding her legs underneath her while, feeling free to take over the TV, Justin loaded the DVD player. On his way to the sofa, he picked Cheyenne up from the floor, her book still in her grips, and sat them on the couch next to Kiki.

 

A counting down rainbow screen came on when Justin pressed play on the remote and at the count of one, the video started.

 

“Would you look at that?” Kiki commented when she saw Justin come close to busting out some Latin ballroom dance moves with one of his partners.

 

“You know I know how to work it.” He grinned.

 

“Mmhmm. Cheyenne see Daddy dancing?” She had yet to pay attention to the TV and still had her nose stuck in her book.

 

When she did finally look to see her father in the screen, she was surprised.  She still hadn’t grasped the concept of Justin’s fame or that from time to time he would be on the TV. She turned to look at him and then back to the video. Setting her book aside, she climbed further up onto the sofa and stood next to her father to get a good look at his face.

 

“Is that you Daddy?” She rested against the back pillows with her head tilted to the side like she was searching for the similarity at a different angle.

 

“Yup.”

 

As if she didn’t believe him, she leaned over him to ask her mother. “That Daddy on the TV?”

 

“Mmhmm. And doesn’t he look pretty?” Kiki asked as she combed her fingers through Justin’s short hair. She was bopping to the beat and watching each step he and his dancers made. So far she thought the video was hot and the choreography he and Marty put together was crazy. 

 

“Fine. Daddy looks fine.” Justin corrected.

 

Cheyenne put both her little hands on the side of his face and turned his head to look at her. “Daddy is pretty.” She stressed, not know what “fine” meant.

 

“No you’re pretty.” He kissed her on the cheek and then blew a raspberry on it. 

 

She giggled and turned to run down to the other side of the couch, away from his wiggling fingers. But her foot got trapped between two cushions and she flopped down face first. Justin grabbed her and proceeded to start one of their tickle fests, ignoring the video, until Kiki spoke up.

 

“You’re getting a little nasty with your co-star Justin. Should I be worried?” She teased.

 

He laughed, thinking about how his boys had been clowning him on set about the risqué scenes with Michele, saying he’d be giving his hands a workout when Kiki saw the video. Fortunately he knew he had nothing to worry about. Kiki wasn’t the type to get angry when she knew he was only putting on an act.

 

He sat back to watching the video with her, but Cheyenne had a more pressing issue to deal with.

 

That feeling had finally struck her and she quickly slid off the couch, bouncing in place and holding herself. “Mommy. Mommy. I haf to potty.”

 

Kiki immediately popped up from her reclined position and turned wide eyes towards her daughter. “You have to use the potty? Oh my God you have to use the potty. Justin she has to use the potty!” She squealed and pulled on his arm in excitement.

 

They had recently started potty training again, a process that had been disrupted in its early stages by her stint in the hospital. They were working their way back to the point where Cheyenne able to tell when she had to go before she actually went. This was the first time she offered up the bit of information instead of being asked too late.

 

 “Yeah.” Justin chuckled. “Now let go of me so we can take her.”

 

“Oh right. Come on honey let’s go use the potty.” With Justin taking up the rear, Kiki hurried Cheyenne over to the bathroom.

 

She went straight to the toilet and once Kiki sat her on the seat, she did her business. Before flushing, she felt the need to show off her accomplishment. “See I pee.” She told her parents as she pointed into the toilet bowl.

 

“Yay!” Justin and Kiki were both smiling at her and clapped to show how proud they were of her.

 

“Ok baby now flush the toilet and come over here so you can wash your hands.” Her mother instructed and slid her stool to the front of the sink.

 

She did as she was told and at the sink, she held her hands out so Kiki could squirt some soap in them. After her hands were washed, Justin dried them off and then picked her for a congratulatory hug.

 

“You know I think you deserve 2 brownies for this.” Cheyenne’s eyes almost bugged out of her head at Kiki’s suggestion. “They’re probably almost done. Wanna go wait for me at your stool so we can check?”

 

Justin let her down and she booked it out of the room. Following her at a much slower pace, her parents stood in the doorway between the kitchen and the family room, watching her climb up on her stool at the island counter. Turning towards each other they both were both sporting cheesy grin of pride in their little girl. 

 

“Look at us we’re such dorks get all excited over our daughter using the toilet for the first time.” They looked back at Cheyenne, surprisingly, waiting patiently as she sang The Backyardigans theme song to herself. “It’s so cool isn’t?”

 

“Yeah. She’s growing up.” Justin pulled her to his side, feeling more content then ever in his life. “Let’s go out to eat tonight and celebrate.”

 

“Oh there’s a headline for you: Timberlake spot out on the town with girlfriend and daughter to celebrate her first time using the potty.” She laughed and pulled him behind her to join Cheyenne.

 

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

 

Around dinner time, they asked Cheyenne where she wanted to go out to eat. Her response was “The Guitar,” which was what she called the Hard Rock Café. She loved the place; the energetic atmosphere and music playing was very exciting for her.

 

They got to the restaurant and luckily managed to get a booth that wasn’t too out in the open so they wouldn’t be disturbed or gawked at too much. Cheyenne had a ball; it had been awhile since she’d been there and she could barely stay in her seat. Good thing Kiki had asked the waitress for on of those kid place mats. It kept her calm, but in between bouts of coloring she would dance in her booster seat to the music or point out “pretty” things to her parents.

 

When she was either busy entertaining herself or eating, Justin and Kiki were able to talk and enjoy their food themselves. Thankfully they only had to deal with a couple of interruptions from some teenage girls who came over to get an autograph. They greeted Kiki, gushed over Cheyenne, complimented Justin on his “awesome” new album, and squealed in excitement when he confirmed the rumors about the tour he’d be going on next year. Other than that most people left them alone, but they did stared occasionally and that was something that they were used to ignoring.

 

By the end of the night, Justin and Kiki got a little alone time over dessert with Cheyenne curled up in the booth next to her mother asleep.  It was getting late so Justin called the waitress over to pay the bill and carrying Cheyenne, they made their way out of the restaurant. Just as they expected a group of photographers had gathered outside. They kept they’re distance and got a few good shots before the family jumped into the car and took off.

 

Back at home, Cheyenne was still asleep so Kiki took her straight to bed while Justin went to his office to check his e-mail before calling it a night.

 

Once Cheyenne was all set, Kiki got herself ready for bed. She took a nice long, hot and relaxing shower before slipping into her favorite nightie. By the time she was done she expected Justin to be back, but their bedroom was empty. Deciding to go looking for him, she found his office empty too and immediately knew where he was. It was fairly normal for Justin to get a stroke of inspiration and disappear into his studio at any given time.

 

Padding down into the basement, that was exactly where she found him, in front of his soundboard deep in concentration. Leaving him to get out whatever was playing around in his head, she went to use his personal computer at the desk kidding cornering the soundboard. She checked her own e-mail, her Facebook page “ leaving a few comments on some friends’ walls “ and even did a little online banking before Justin got out of his trance.

 

“Is Pix sleep?” He asked so casually, like she’d just came into the room. Kiki nodded, taking her time as the one too busy to talk. He flicked on the baby monitor, seeing Cheyenne curled up, sound asleep.  Suddenly Kiki let out a gasp. “What?” He asked in alarm and swirled his chair to the side to face her.

 

“I love this song. It reminds me of us.” She pressed play and turned to him, grinning with her lip tucked coyly in between her teeth.

 

The opening melody began and Justin quirked his eyebrow. “Really?”

 

She nodded and got out of her seat to sit on top of the desk. “Come here and listen to the lyrics.”

 

Without pause he rolled over to her until his body was in between her legs and Kiki draped her arms over his shoulders, bringing them even closer. She kissed him softy and then to his pleasant surprise, she started serenading him.

 

I'm spoiled
By your love boy
No matter how I try to change my mind
What's the point it's just a waste of time
I'm spoiled by your touch boy
The love you give is just too hard to fight
Don't want to live without you in my life
I'm spoiled

 

As she sang she held his face in her hands, stroking his cheeks with her thumbs, and never once taking her eyes off of his. If there was any song that could be labeled theirs, this was it. No matter how hard they tried, they never fell out of love with one another and it carried on through everything they went through for nearly three years. Even if she had made an honest effort, Kiki knew she never could have fallen for another man after Justin and no matter how hard Justin tired; he couldn’t fall in love with Cameron or anyone else for that matter. They had given their hearts away a long time ago and it was only a matter of time before they found their way back to each other.

 

I tried to tell myself that I'd be over you in a week or two
But baby that was 'bout a year ago
I've never seen the word love so personified as I do with you
And that is why I just can't let go, oh no

 

Despite all the heartache in the past and how crazy Justin made her sometimes, loving him was an irreplaceable part of Kiki. He had come into her life so suddenly and caused so much drama, but it was all worth it to be at this point right now. No one could love her like he did, so completely and with so much passion. She couldn’t be happy with or give herself to anyone other than him. And Kiki didn’t want to because Justin Randall Timberlake was the love of her life.

 

And I would only be fooling myself if I tried to
Believe there's room for someone else in my heart
There ain't no way I'm getting over you
I don't know what I've been trying to prove
I'm hopeless, helpless when it comes to you

 

Hearing her sing to him was so moving to Justin. It was a part of herself that she only shared with the people she was trusted the most. He was overwhelmed by the honor and by the song that spoke so much truth to his heart. Loving Kiki was one of his greatest weaknesses, but even more of a strengthen. It took him awhile to understand that he felt so vulnerable with her because he loved and needed her so much. He knew now what it was like without her and he never wanted to feel that again, no matter the cost. He’d put his heart on the line with her every time till the day he died because she was the one who would always protect it and never abandon it. That how Justin knew Kiki Giselle Lewis was the love of his life.

 

Both needing to be closer to each other, Justin moved his hands from where they’d been stroking her bare thighs, up to her hips to pull her into his lap and Kiki willing slid into place, straddling him. Simultaneously, their lips crushed together in a torrent kiss, driven by a desperate need for each other.

 

Their embrace escalated further when Justin pulled back and grabbing each strap of her nightie, he dragged them down until her breasts we exposed. Almost reverently, he cupped one, toying with the aroused peak before dipping his head to draw it into his mouth.

 

Kiki’s head shot back in pleasure and she moaned out loud. One hand gripped the back of his head and with the other, she dug her fingernails into the shirt on his back.

 

Still fixated on her breasts, Justin started trailing his hands back down her thighs to the edge of her nightie and bunched the silk up around her until her bare bottom was exposed. 

 

With her head buried into the circle of her arms surrounding his head, Kiki was so lost in the sensations he was raising in her body, but she was soon thrown even further when Justin stepped up his assault. She gasped aloud when he thrust his fingers inside her. The intrusion felt so good she had to start rocking her hips in sync with his fingers, trying to get them deeper.

 

“Oh.” She cooed and curled her tongue against her top lip.

 

Finally releasing her sensitive breasts, Justin looked up to watch her in the throes. “Does that feel good baby?” She shook her head finding it hard to speak. He smiled cockily, loving how he could drive her crazy. “You’re so wet. Damn your pussy’s always so wet for me.” He growled, diving in to suck vigorously on her collarbone.

 

 “Only for you.” She managed to pant out.

 

“Only for me huh? So this is my pussy?” He asked possessively, thrusting rougher.

 

She moaned out loud. “Oh God yes.”

 

“Good.” He curled his fingers to stroke her g-spot and she shuttered preparing to come, but Justin pulled out of her.

 

“Justin!” She wailed, wanting the scream from the loss.

 

He chuckled darkly. “Shh baby. I want you to come when I’m inside you.” Enveloping her up in his arms, he quickly stood up and took her over to the fainting couch attached to the end of the sectional in the back of the room. Still reeling from her near orgasm, Kiki was barely conscious of what was happening, even when Justin dropped her on the cushions. Watching her the entire time, he stripped out of his clothes and crawled up on the couch, taking a firm hold on her ankles.

 

“Come ‘ere.” He ordered and yanked her forward until his body was deep in between her legs.

 

When Justin lifted her limp body and remove her clothing, Kiki snapped out of it and clutched his shoulders as he slowly eased her down onto his dick.

 

They both moaned in unison at their joining and Justin’s hands spanned her back, holding her so close that there was no space between their bodies.  Kiki dragged her fingernails up and down his back, sending chills up his spine and he in turn laid kisses up the curve of her throat to suck on the tip of her chin.

 

Ready to go, Justin’s grip tightened and he started pumping up into Kiki. She met each of his thrusts with the twist of her hips, spiking the jolts of pleasure shooting through their bodies. Wanting to be deeper, he slammed up into Kiki and it set off her downward spiral into her orgasm.

 

“Oh God I can’t...”

 

“Yes you can. Come on baby.” He cajoled.

 

“Justin.” She gasped when his hand slipped in between them and he flicked at her clit. 

 

“Tell me what you want.” He demanded, grabbing the nape of her hair and pulling her head back, until they were face to face. He tightened his grip enough to make her open her eyes and look at him. “Tell me.”

 

Breathing hard, trying to get the words out, she finally gave him what he wanted and begged. “Please…Please make me come.”

 

He grabbed her hips hard and thrust rapidly into her.

 

“Yes!” She screamed as she shattered in ecstasy.

 

Kissing her shoulder and neck, he whispered “I love you,” against her throat.

 

When Kiki came to, he was staring at her with such strong, loving possessiveness it made her shudder. Neither moved and the sound of heavy breathing was the only thing that could be heard as they held on to each other, taking in the intense emotions swirling around them.

 

Kiki finally answered him, happy tears choking her up a bit. “I love you too.”

 

Justin cupped her jaws and rested his forehead against hers. “So much. So damn much.” He said fervently.

 

Kiki leaned in to kiss his lips and with a firm grasp on her, Justin flipped them so that he was now lying against the pillows at the back of the couch. She sat up, her hands supporting her on his chest and looking into her eyes, he started moving into her again.

 

Titling her hips to change to angle of his thrust, he was rewarded with the arch of her body. Another orgasm began to consume her and she dug her nails into his chest as it quickly built.

 

Feeling her quiver around him, Justin’s orgasm began to take over and he doubled his efforts, wanting to push her over the edge with him this time.

 

“Mmm. Come with me Baby Doll.” He urged, grabbing handfuls of her ass and grinding into her hard.

 

The move had the desired effect, she clenched around him almost violently and they both tumbled over the edge together.

 

Sweaty, exhausted, but totally fulfilled, Kiki collapsed on top of him. “Oh wow,” was all she could say.

 

“You’re welcome.” Justin gloated in response and she punched him in the shoulder. “Ow!”

 

“Asshole.”

 

They both laughed before he lazily draped his arms over her lower back and she snuggled close to him as they fell asleep.

End Notes:
Song Credit:

Spoiled: Joss Stone

I thought I'd add this picture I found for kicks - "Kiki" out and about rockin' a little WR.

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Making Moves & A Case of the Ex by LuLu
Author's Notes:
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“Thank you for calling Key West. This is Mandy how may I help you?” The young woman recited her greeting when she answered the phone. “Yes she is, may I ask who’s calling?.....Ok I’ll connect you with her, hold for a minute please.”

 

Mandy glanced up for a second before she called Jade’s extension and saw none other than Justin Timberlake coming up the stairs. She froze. Her mind went blank and the page was long forgotten.

 

“Hey Mandy.” Justin said.

 

“Uh…Hi!” She cringed when she heard the squeak in her voice. This was not her first time meeting him yet she always acted like an idiot when he visited. She cleared her throat and tried again. “Hi Justin. How are you?”

 

He came up to the front desk and casually leaned across the countertop. “Pretty good. How about you?”

 

“Oh fine.” She smiled brightly, pratically cheesing. “I’m sure you’re looking for Kiki. She’s in her office.”

 

Justin grinned to himself at how flustered she was by his presence. Kiki had told him she was a big fan and had a little crush on him. She was a cool girl, he was flattered. “Thanks Mandy.” He began to walk around the desk in the direction of Kiki’s office. “Hey how’s school going?”

 

Surprised that he knew something about her and then happy that he cared to ask, she answered. “Really good actually.”

 

“Cool.” He nodded. “Keep up the good work.” He winked at her, causing her to blush profusely, and continued on to Kiki’s office.

 

While walking past the fitness floor, he couldn’t help but notice to few people who recognized him stop mid workout to stare. He was in a good mood so he decided to acknowledge them with a little wave that sent two college girls into a fit of giggles. Fortunately they went right back to their workout and didn’t come running over to bombard him. That was one of the things he liked about Kiki’s place. Everyone was so laid back and he could pass through or have a good workout without being bothered by most people.

 

He reached Kiki’s door and could see her on the phone, so he knocked. She looked up and smiled when she saw him, quickly waving him in. Before taking a seat in the empty chair, he walked over to stand behind her and bent down as her head arched back for a kiss.

 

Backing out of the kiss when her distributor came back on the line, she repeated her order for new equipment. “Yes, that’s correct. A set of Yoga mats and blocks, a package of stability balls, and medicine balls….Okay…..Next week?....That’s perfect….Yup I’m all set. Thanks Tom.” She hung up the phone and jotted down the cost for the order before turning her attention to her guest. “Hi babe. You ready for lunch?”

 

“Yup.” He rubbed his stomach emphasizing his hunger. “I called Joe. He and Tam are already headed there.”

 

“Okay.” She turned back to her computer to shut it down. “Did you stop and see Pixie on your way up?”

 

“Hell no.” he replied adamantly and she giggled. She knew as well as he did that if he stopped by the daycare to see Cheyenne, there was a chance she wouldn’t let him leave without taking her with him. And they had planned on spending the afternoon together, just the two of them. They would come back to get her later.

 

They both got out of their seats and Justin held the door open while Kiki grabbed her messenger bag.

 

At the front desk, Kevin was filling Mandy in on a prospective member that would be coming in for a tour when he saw the couple approaching. “Well that explains why you were all red in the face a minute ago.” He teased her and she hissed at him to be quiet. “What’s up man?” He and Justin greeted each other with a hand clutch. “You takin’ off?” He asked Kiki.

 

“Yeah.” She answered while signing out. “I placed that order with Tom, it’ll be here next week.”

 

“Cool.” He said. “I’m gonna get started on those promos today.”

 

“Oh good. Whatever you don’t get to today, I’ll finish up tomorrow.”

 

“Alright. I’ll leave the paper work on your desk.” He told her. “See ya Saturday?”

 

“Sure will. Have a good night.” She said and he made his way back to his office. “Okay, let’s go.” She said to Justin and holding hands, they headed toward the exit. “You have this weekend off right Mandy?” She was on the phone so she could only nod. Kiki wished her a good weekend and she waved bye to her and Justin.

 

Driving across town to the restaurant, they arrived to find that Joey and Tami were already seated at a table. While looking over their menus, Joey filled them in on his good news.

 

“Oh wow Joey congratulations.” Kiki beamed upon hearing about his new hosting and corresponding gigs for NBC and TV Guide.

 

“Yeah thank you. It’s something new and different for me.” He explained. “A needed change with the lack of talent coming through Jive lately.” He glanced knowingly at Justin.

 

“We seriously need some new faces in the game.” He shook his head disappointedly.

 

“I miss the good ol’ days when people could actually sing.” Kiki sighed.

 

Their waitress showed up and after a moment of shock seeing her customers, she composed herself and took all their orders.

 

Thinking about Kiki’s last comment, Tami decided to mess with her a little. “You know you could always cut an album.”

 

It wasn’t a suggestion that all her friends including Tami, hadn’t brought up many a time. And just like now, Kiki’s only response was a warning glance.

 

“Nevermind then.” Tami backtracked.

 

“Why not? I’ve heard you sing before and you’ve got some pipes on you Kik.” Joey asked.

 

Justin was giving her that “I told you so” grin and she rolled her eyes.

 

“I get enough aggravation from being his girlfriend. I don’t need any more, thank you very much.”

 

“Don’t worry I’ll get her to do some background vocals or maybe even a whole track for me one of these days.” Justin smiled over confidently.

 

“Keep dreaming babe.” She patted his cheek comfortingly and moved to stand up. “I’m going to the ladies room before our food gets here.” Joey bawked at her like a chicken and she flipped him off.

 

“I’ll come with you.” Tami offered and together they left their guys to get some guy talk in while they of course did the same.

 

Standing side by side at the sinks washing their hands, Tami used the opportunity to ask a question she’d been dying to ask Kiki.

 

“Are you okay?”

 

“Okay about what?” Kiki frowned in confusion as she fixed her make-up.

 

“Well….” She started hesitantly. “Britney Spears is single again.”

 

Kiki shrugged, not at all phased by the statement.

 

Yesterday morning, she went downstairs to start breakfast and turned on the small TV to see every news broadcast, in LA and nationally, talking about the same thing. Britney Spears had filed for divorce from her husband.

 

Was she surprised? Not really. Was she worried? Hell no. And when she relayed the news to Justin, all he did was snort and say he was surprised it lasted as long as it did. That was the last thing they said on the matter and they went about their normal day. Of course, photographers descended, asking Justin if he would go back to Britney and asking Kiki if she was worried that he’d leave her for his first love. Secure in their relationship Kiki had no concerns about a Pop Prince and Princess reunion. Especially seeing as she witnessed first hand what that woman did to him and that was only the tail end of it. There was no way he would go back to her.

 

“He’s not going to leave me for Britney or any other woman for that matter, Tams. Believe me I am not worried. For more than a few reasons.” She gave her appearance a final check in the mirror and stuffed her lip gloss back into her pocket.

 

Tami looked at her friend suspiciously. “Like what?”

 

Her suspicion escalated when an evil grin grew on Kiki’s face before she strutted out the bathroom. Tami was right on her tail wanting an explanation.

 

They got back to the table to see that their salad had arrived and the guys were half way through their first helping.

 

“Thanks for waiting for us guys.” Tami sarcastically chastened.

 

“What? I told you I was hungry.” Joey whined.

 

Kiki laughed and glanced at her man chowing down before tucking into her food. Feeling Tami glaring at her, waiting for an answer, Kiki decided to put her out of her misery. “Baby?” She called to Justin.

 

“Yeah?” He responded reflexively, too bust being greedy and going for seconds in the salad bowl.

 

She had a devious smirk firmly in place as she began. “Can you tell Tami why she shouldn’t worry about you leaving me for the newly single Miss Spears?”

 

He paused for a moment, a fork full mid air and looked up towards her. He gave her a withering stare and Kiki wanted to bust out laughing.

 

She may not have expressed any deep fear about him reuniting with his ex, but she did give him a warning should he, in her words, “lose his fucking mind”.

 

Addressing Tami and Joey who were both captivated by their conversation, Kiki revealed. “If Justin leaves me for her, or any other woman actually, I won’t stop him. But he’ll be going to whoever she may be without a very important appendage. And the cops won’t find his.”

 

The reference wasn’t hard to miss and Joey immediately threw his head back cracking up laugh along with Tami….At first.

 

When she took note of his outrageous laughter she stopped and glowered at him. “You really shouldn’t be laughing that hard because if you pull something like that with Kelly, you’ll be without just like him.”

 

His laughter dried up instantly and he looked over at a sulking Justin. “How did we both hook up with a crazy ass chick?”

 

“You’d be miserable without me.” Kiki and Tami said simultaneously. “Jinx you.” They again said at the same time, laughing at themselves. They then went off on a conversation together, completely ignoring their significant others.

 

“We’re whipped. That’s all there is to it man.” Justin resigned and he and Joey sat back in their seats watching their girls giggle and give each other daps of victory.

 

Luckily for them, they got some relief when their main course arrived and conversation shifted to other topics. After lunch the couples left the restaurant and said their goodbyes before going their separate way.  

 

Coming up behind her as they walked across the parking lot to his car, Justin wrapped his arms around Kiki’s waist and hooked his chin over her shoulder. “Baby Doll you really wouldn’t do me like that would you?”

 

“Well I have to have some sort of insurance for that blonde fixation you have.”

 

“You don’t have to go to extremes though. All you gotta do is dye your hair and it’ll be all good.”

 

She whipped around and pushed him away from her as he laughed. “Oh you think that’s funny huh?” She slapped at him and he blocked her, shuffling backwards. She secured her bag over her shoulder and followed him, slapping at his arms and chest. “How about I get some blue contacts to go with it? Huh?”

 

“Ooh yeah baby.” He teased, licking his bottom lip seductively and grinning devilishly.  She scoffed harshly in disbelief, but she knew he was joking and laughed at his nerve.

 

“You asshole.” She continued to swing and followed his retreat, until he stopped in the middle of the parking lot and put up his dukes.

 

“Fine, you want some of this? Come on. Bring it.”

 

“Oh I’ll bring it.” And the two begin to play fight, swinging and pushing at each other, laughing the entire time.

 

“You better stop it or those photographers are going make you out to be abusing me.” He said in reference to a couple of paparazzo that showed up snapping picture of them playing around. “Then you’re going to have legions of women out to get you for hurting their poor innocent Justin.”

 

“Innocent my ass, you perv.” She swung an open hand at him making contact with his shoulder then swung with her other arm only to be blocked this time.

 

“You know you love it.” He flicked his tongue out at her suggestively. Kiki broke her stance and gawked at him for his lewd public gesturing. He took the opening and popped the front of her bra. Quickly scuttling back, he laughed hysterically at her stunted appearance and continued to provoke her. “Come on I thought you were all bad ass.”

 

“You!” She growled and went for the kill, charging at him, but he caught her before impact and slung her over his shoulder. With her securely in place, he resumed their journey to the car, stopping to pick up her bag that fell on the ground during their playing and then kept on walking.

 

“Justin put me down.” She wiggled on his shoulder trying to get free, but he had a tight grip on her. “You’re just mad because I was winning.”

 

“Yeah ok, you keep thinking that, but I got your ass now don’t I?” And he smacked her hard on the butt to prove his point. He reached the passenger side of the car and opened the door before setting her on the ground.

 

“I can’t stand you.” She glared at him and rubbed her stinging rear.

 

He stooped down to bring his mouth inches from hers. “That’s ok cause I can’t stand you either.” His arms curled around her body and his hands took over rubbing her butt soothingly while he kissed her.

 

They stood in the opened door kissing until the flash of a camera interrupted them. “Smile Justin, smile Kiki.” The photographer cajoled trying to get a money shot.

 

Justin groaned in annoyance and used his body to at least block their view of Kiki, but she wasn’t cooperation.

 

Feeling playful and wanting to push Justin’s buttons a little more, she looked over his shoulder and wiggled her fingers at the photographers. “Hi guys!” She giggled teasingly.

 

He growled at her, making her giggle even more and using his hips, pushed her into the car.

He closed the door on her, halting anymore of her antics. They continued to take pictures as he walked around the front of the car to the driver’s side and parked themselves in front snapping away.

 

Inside the vehicle, the couple buckled up and Justin started up the engine.

 

“You are such a troublemaker.”

 

“You know you love it.” She tipped her sunglasses down to wink at him and blew a kiss.

 

Shaking his head, Justin chuckled and putting the car in gear, he laid on the horn as a warning. The coast was quickly cleared and he took off.

 

They arrived on Melrose for some shopping and as Kiki was preparing to get out of the car, Justin stopped her. “Hey, you know I love you no matter what right? You’re perfect just the way you are.” He was stroking the side of her face with the back of his hand, imploring her not be offended by his joking.

 

She nuzzled into his touch, then grasped his hand and kissed his palm. “I know.” She smiled at him and held his hand in hers to her heart. “And I love you just the way you are. Even if you go back to the platinum blonde ramen noodle hair, or the ‘fro, or even the Grizzly Adams look.” They both giggled lightly.

 

For a moment, they sat there in silence just staring at each other lovingly. Wanting a kiss, Kiki leaned over the console to capture his lips.

 

After a rather heated one, she pulled away, briefly taking his bottom lip with her and released it with an audible “pop”. She giggled at the moan he let out and dropped one last peck on his lips. “Come on, let’s go shopping. You buy me something and I’ll buy you something.”

 

They met on the sidewalk after climbing out and Justin looked at her with wide eyes, excited at the prospect especially when he realized what store was on this strip. “Can I finally get those hooker boots I want?”

 

She gave him a sexy grin and asked, “Why? You want to play tonight?”

 

Looking at her lustfully, he nodded eagerly. “Uh huh.”

 

“Then let’s go get your boots.” She answered in a husky tone that told of her own desires for the night to come.

 

She grabbed his hand and pulled a very horny and happy Justin behind her towards Agent Provocateur.

 

After shopping, they headed back to Santa Monica, but made a stop before going to the club. Kiki was craving one of her favorite smoothies, so they swung by the little ice cream shop that sat on the pier for a drink.

 

“What are you looking at?” Kiki asked when she saw that through his sunglasses, Justin was staring at something across the boardwalk. A female something rollerblading in a bikini.

 

“Her ass.” He answered frankly and Kiki kicked him in the shin. “Shit.” He laughed despite the pain and reached down to rub his offended leg. He saw her aiming another shot at him and grabbed her ankle, dragging her with her chair to his side.

 

She laughed at his expense and weakly tried fighting him off. “Pig.” She berated jokingly, not really that upset. He was a guy. They couldn’t help looking, but Justin wasn’t stupid enough to touch. “Humph.” She brushed him off when he puckered his lips at her for a kiss. “Mine is better right?”

 

“Of course it is.” He slipped his hand down her back to grab her butt. She squealed and he took the opening to kiss her, thrusting his tongue into her mouth. Caught a little off guard at first, Kiki quickly joined in and grabbing the sides of his face, her lips went to battle with his. Breaking the kiss, Justin told her. “I love your ass.”

 

“I love yours too… Well your barely-there ass.” She teased and wrapped her arms around his, resting her head on his shoulder and they went back to their drinks.

 

Needing just a little more time alone, Kiki and Justin decided to take a quick stroll on the beach. They both took their shoes and socks off to walk through the tide. With Justin’s arm over her shoulder and hers around his waist, neither said anything as they took in the warm sun and cool water lapping at their ankles. It was a rare quiet and peaceful moment in public for the couple now-a-days and they were taking full advantage.

 

Of course it was only a matter of time before someone noticed them.

 

Turning away from watching the various boats and jet skis on the water in the distance, Kiki scanned the beach.

 

“Uh oh.” She said to Justin. “Heads up you got a couple of teenagers scooping you out.”

 

“Where?” She nodded in their direction. “Shit.” He growled in annoyance when he spotted them.

 

“That’s right get, all your pissin’ and moanin’ out of your system. You can be an asshole on your own time. You’re with me now and you are not going to embarrass me.”

 

“Yes Mom.” He quipped and before she could snap back at him, the girls approached them.

 

“Oh my gawh. It is him! I told you it was him!” One of the two bleach blonde girls squealed.

 

“Hey girls. Can you keep it down a little? I don’t want too many people recognizing me.” Justin attempted to ask politely. But knowing him, Kiki could hear the underlining attitude and pinched his side, making him wince.

 

“Oh sorry. We just wanted to come over and say hi and tell you how much we love-“

 

Love.” The other girl stressed.

 

“Your new album.” Her friend finished.

 

“Well thank you. I appreciate it.” He barely got out as they started gushing again.

 

“And swear to God you two are like the hottest couple in Hollywood.” Kiki’s eyebrows arched at that, surprised to be brought into the conversation. “We are so happy Justin picked you over Cameron” She said to Kiki and then to Justin. “And we know you’re totally not gonna go back to Britney. I mean you two are so 1999. You’ve definitely moved on.”

 

Justin choked back a laugh, removing his arm from Kiki to cover his smile as he feigned coughing. A little stunned by their gall, Kiki could only mumble out, “thank you. I think.”

 

“When are you guys getting married?”

 

“Willa! You can’t ask personal questions like that.”

 

“Well this is probably the only time we’ll ever get to talk to Justin Timberlake so we might as well get all the answers we can Stacey. Hello.” She flung her arm dramatically, bringing her camera attached to her wrist into her eye line. “Oh my gosh! My camera! I almost forgot. We gotta take a picture.”

 

Giddily, the girls corralled Justin and Kiki in between them and Willa stuck the camera out in front of them. “Okay get ready.”

 

“Don’t you want someone else to take the picture so you can get a good shot?” Justin asked in confusion.

 

“Oh Willa is the queen of self photography. Now smile!” Stacey ordered.

 

A quick double flash and it was done.

 

“See.” Willa said after checking her work. “Perfect every time.” She bragged and showed it off.

 

“Well girls….Its been real, but we gotta get out of here.” Justin told them, ready to get off this crazy ride.

 

“Oh ok. It was great seeing you guys.” Stacey said and she and Willa took turns bear hugging Justin and Kiki, shocking the shit out of them. You would have thought they were old friends who just finished catching up.

 

“You guys take care and see ya around.” Willa said before she and Stacey trotted back to their layout, briefly waving goodbye.

 

Stunned by the whole encounter, Justin and Kiki stood there momentarily looking between each other and the retreating teens. They finally snapped out of it, giggling the entire time as they quickly went back to the car just in case some more strange fans were out there ready to pounce.

 

“Okay out of all the times I’ve been approached by fans, that was the craziest.”

 

They stopped at the border between the beach and the parking lot to put their shoes back on.

 

“But they were cute.”

 

“Yeah until they start stalking me.” Justin joked while pulling out his keys. Kiki snickered and hopped in the car once he unlocked the doors.

 

They got back to Key West and picked up a very hungry Cheyenne. Getting some take out for dinner, they went home to Kiki’s place, ate and watched a movie before going to bed.

 

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That night found Justin sleeping restlessly. For some reason the question that the duo, Willa and Stacey, asked kept plaguing his mind. But in a good way.

 

Were he and Kiki even ready for marriage? He didn’t know. No doubt he wanted to spend the rest of his life with her. It was just that marriage was such a big step and in this day and age, did you really have to be married to be together forever? What if marriage turned their relationship ugly and they ended up bitter and divorced like everyone else? Marriage brought up too many what ifs and it was too soon for that anyway.

 

One thing Justin did know for sure was that he was ready to go to the next level with Kiki.

 

Over a week after his epiphany, he was lying in his bed watching Kiki pit pat around, getting herself ready to go to sleep and he felt it was finally time to pop the question. He wanted the feeling of completeness that he got with her on nights like this to be permanent “ falling asleep in her arms with Cheyenne tucked in her bed down the hall from them.

 

While her back was to him, he pulled the surprise that he’d been working on from his nightstand drawer, keeping it hidden under the covers.

 

“Uh. I am so tired.” Kiki sighed as she climbed in next to him. “So glad I have tomorrow off.”

 

“Is Cheyenne staying home with you?”

 

“Unless she wants to go to daycare. I have some errands to run so she can come with me.” She said while fluffing her pillows.

 

“What are you going out for?”

 

“We’re running out of some stuff around here so I’m gonna go to Costco’s and probably Target too.” She turned to set her alarm. “Do you need anything while I’m out?”

 

Justin smiled. This was the perfect opening. “No I don’t need anything, but since you’re buying stuff for the house, you might wanna sign this.” He suggested and pulled out his ace.

 

“Huh?” She turned back to see a piece of paper in his hand. “What is that?”

 

He tipped the paper towards her. “Read it.”

 

She took it from him and cautiously read it. It didn’t take long for her to figure out what the paperwork was for and her eyes widened. “Is this real? I mean are you serious?” She questioned incredulously.

 

“As a heart attack.” He deadpanned in response.

 

“You put my name on the deed to this house. We own this house?” No matter what she saw in front of her own eyes, she just couldn’t believe it.

 

“Yup.” He answered simply.

 

Completely floored and in disbelief, Kiki joked. “You’re ready to let go of your bachelor pad?”

 

He shrugged carelessly. “Yeah. I still got one in Memphis.”

 

“Whatever.” She exasperated as she pushed him away from her and he laughed.

 

“No seriously though. I want this to be your home Kik. Yours and Cheyenne’s.” He asked sincerely. “Every day, all the time.”

 

“Justin my name on this deed isn’t necessary for me to feel at home. I already feel at home here.”

 

“I know but I want this to be ours.” He tucked her bang behind her ear when it fell over her face. “You know?” He implored her to understand that this was the only place he wanted her calling home. “I don’t care about this place if you’re not here. It’s not home to me anymore if I don’t have you and Cheyenne here with me.”

 

“Justin..” She sighed lovingly. That was one of the sweetest things he’d ever said to her. How could she refuse him? Besides they were basically living together already. She couldn’t remember the last time she was at her condo. Or even the last time she was at her place and Justin wasn’t there too. It was almost like they had two homes so it would kind of be like they were consolidating.

 

Looking at Justin’s anxious face and feeling anxious herself about taking this big step, Kiki took the plunge. “Okay. We’ll move in permanently.” He immediately pulled her into his arms, happy beyond words. “Oh my gawh, we have a home together.”  She gushed with happiness and planted a kiss on him. They had just made big step in their future together, and despite how scary it was they couldn’t be anything but joyous about it.

 

Kiki sat up quickly and scanned what was now officially their bedroom. “I have some serious redecorating to do. We already got a new bed set in here so that’s all taken care of.” No way was her stuff and her body occupying the same furniture that however many women in his past had. That was taken care of real quick when they got back together. 

 

“Redecorating? You think I’m gonna let you redecorate my house?” He dared her playfully. He honestly could care less what she did to the house as long as she was living in it with him.

 

“Don’t you mean our house honey?” She batted her eyelashes and he glared. “Having second thoughts? Too bad!” She laughed. “So you better get on board cause its not like you can stop me.”

 

“Oh really?” He questioned her and before she knew it, he tackled her on the bed, tickling her. She screamed with laughter and they wrestled around a little until they were breathless.

 

“Ok enough. Get off of me.” Panting, she pushed him off of her and straightened herself out. “Let’s get some sleep.”

 

Turning the lights down, Justin slipped under the covers and wrapped his arms around Kiki, burrowing his face in her stomach.

 

She yawned and said. “I have even more things to do tomorrow now: figure out what of our stuff needs to be moved from the condo, put the condo on the market…”

 

“Shut up.” Justin moaned, in between sleep and consciousness.

 

“You shut up.” She volleyed back, drifting into the same state as him.

 

“Mmhmm. I love you.” He mumbled one last time before he was out for the count.

 

Running her fingers softly across the nape of his neck, Kiki replied, “love you too,” and followed him into a peaceful sleep.

 

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The following week was a busy one for Justin and Kiki as they prepared for the big move. The first order of business before anything was packed up or moved was to deliver the news to Cheyenne.

 

The three of them were sitting at the kitchen table have breakfast when they told her.

 

“Babyheart, me and Daddy have something to talk to you about.”

 

“What?” She asked with innocent curiosity while stabbing at a piece of syrup drenched french toast and stuffing it into her mouth.

 

“Well you know how sometimes after daycare we got to our house and other times we come here to Daddy’s?” She nodded at her mother. “We’re not going to do that anymore honey.”

 

A worried look appeared on Cheyenne’s face and Kiki started thinking she’d approached this topic from the wrong direction.

 

Ignoring her food, Cheyenne nervously asked. “How come we not going home anymore Mommy?”

 

Both Kiki and Justin reached out to her to sooth her fear and Justin clarified. “Of course you’re gonna go home again baby girl.” He chuckled to himself at how literal she took things sometimes. “It’s just that this is going to be your home now. You and Mommy are gonna come and live here with me.”

 

Confusion traded places with fear and she stated certainly. “We already live here Daddy.”

 

“True, but you’re not going to live at Mommy’s house, just this home.”

 

Still confused, Cheyenne looked to her mother hoping she’d explain what her daddy was talking about.

 

Seeing that they were twisting their child’s mind all up, Kiki made it simple. “Pix, our house is gonna be our old home and this is gonna be our new home that we all live in from now on.”

 

“Oh.” She drew out, finally getting it…Wait! If they all lived here “ “who’s gonna live in our old house now?”

 

“I don’t know baby, but don’t you worry about that okay?” Again Cheyenne nodded her understandingly.

 

“The only thing that matters is that me, you and Mommy are always gonna be together.” She turned to face her father and he smiled. “Right?”

 

“Right.” She peeped happily. Her appetite was restored so picking her fork up, she dug back into her meal.

 

Watching her and then looking at each other from across the table, Justin and Kiki smiled. They knew Cheyenne would adjust to the move and that this would be a good thing for their family.

 

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Sure enough once they started the process, Cheyenne was just fine. She was quite the little helper even when she found out all their things that they didn’t need anymore were going to charity. Kiki was proud to see that she understood that it was a good thing to give what you didn’t need to those who were in need. With the girls, Lynn and Nina helping them, they went through all their personal belongings, dvying up what would come with them to the house and what went to good will.

 

Kiki had decided that she would leave the communal furniture and houseware to the next owner or better yet, her new tenant.

 

While sifting through her stuff that went all the way back to when she was 19 and first brought her condo. Kiki realized she couldn’t part with it, not permanently by selling. After talking with her father, she decided to lease her apartment. It would be a good investment and luck would have it, she already had the perfect tenant in mind.

 

“Are you sure?” Rachel asked hopefully when Kiki finished her proposal.

 

“Completely. Leasing it to you is a lot less stressful than dealing with a stranger. I know you. I know you won’t trash the place and that you’ll pay rent consistently.” It was her worse fear with taking on a tenant, but having Rachel rent from her solved that.  “And it’s like keeping it in the family you know?”

 

The two women smiled at one another, both truly feeling a familiar bond between them.

 

“Alright. I’ll take it.” Rachel agreed and realizing that just like that she finally had a place of her own, she cried out in excitement. “Thank you. Thank you so much Kiki.” Reaching over she hugged her and letting go she started sing songing in her seat at the kitchen table. “I got a condo. I got a condo.”

 

Kiki laughed as she watched her celebrate, beyond happy that everything was coming together for them all.

 

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The day of the move, everyone had come over to help, turning it into an impromptu get together.

 

While putting away some of her clothes and things into the bedroom, Kiki discovered some surprise construction going on.

 

Three quarters of the room next door was being converted into an office for her and the rest was made into a walk in closet that connected with Justin’s. Furthermore, her new closet was already supplied with a variety of new clothing and accessories, from shoes to underwear.

 

As Kiki was looking through the racks and the island dresser in awe, she felt a presence in the room with her. She turned around to see Justin leaning against the door frame, smiling at her. She just shook her head at him and snorted a laugh.

 

“You’re spoiling me.”

 

“That’s the idea.” He came over to her and loosely draped his arms around her neck. “Do you like it?”

 

“Mmhmm. Thank you.” Gripping his sides, she tip toed to peck his lips. “But now I feel like I have to do something special for you.”

 

“No you don’t. You’re already giving me what I want. You and Cheyenne - here with me all day, every day.” Kiki kissed him again, almost going to mush from his endearing words. “Besides…” He leaned them over and opened a door next to the floor length tri fold mirror. “These will make up the difference very nicely.” She busted out laughing when she saw what was inside.

 

Being the nosey person that he was, Justin went snooping through some of the garment boxes in their bedroom while Kiki was downstairs directing the movers. What he found in two of the boxes marked “Personal” brought a lecherous smile on his face and sent all kinds of thoughts racing through his mind. Containing his excitement, he took great care in unpacking his new found treasure.

 

What he had discovered and was now showing Kiki where he had stored them, was some of the sexy little outfits from her PCD days and others she purchased herself. Also included in the box were a couple of whips; one of them being the leather one she wielded recently at the reunion show, the boots he had brought her, and an assortment of blindfolds and handcuffs. In the second box, the long and thin one, was the pièce de résistance for Justin “ Kiki’s personal removable stripper’s pole.

 

“You are such a freak.”

 

“Wait a minute. You’re the one who owns all this stuff.” He pointed out. “Lucky for you I can’t wait to play with them.” He grabbed her hips and pulled her into him so she could feel exactly how eager he was to test out her toys.

 

Kiki chuckled gruffly at his horniness. There were people all over their house right now. There was no way he was getting any, but wanting to have some fun, she decided play along. Get him all worked up before she dropping the bomb.

 

“You do know someone has to come in and install a mount before we can use the pole right?” She spoke as she sensually ran her hands up his body to cup his face and pulled him down for a searing kiss. She didn’t let it last long and broke away to teasingly ask for confirmation. “Right Justin?”

 

He was breathless and wanted more so he quickly answered. “I just got off the phone with them and they’re coming this afternoon Baby Doll.”

 

Leaning away when he tried to kiss her, she questioned him. “And where pray tell is this little set up going to be?”

 

“Over there in the lounge.”

 

Just before the bathroom’s entrance there was a small alcove lounge with an overstuffed chair and ottoman, a fainting couch and a small coffee table. A place for them to relax if they didn’t want to be in bed or downstairs and it faced the balcony that had a great view of Los Angeles.

 

“It can be turned into the perfect champagne room and the furniture can hide the mount on the floor when you’re off duty.” He quipped and she scoffed. “Not that I really care if anyone knows I have a strip club in my bedroom. An in-house, sexy as hell, stripper included.”

 

“You are a mess.” He smiled and again attempted to get them back on track with the kissing, but she stopped him with a hand on his chest. “Sorry to burst your bubble baby, but mount or not, we can’t play today. We got work to do. So you and ‘it’...” She looked down between them at the bulge in his sweats. “Are going to have to wait awhile.” Slipping her hand down his waist, she started stroking his erection. But as soon as he started moaning, she stepped away from him.

 

He growled, “come back here,” and tried to grab her, but she evaded him. She hurried out the closet giggling and he followed almost like a panting dog. Just as she was about to walk out the bedroom, he barked. “Fuckin’ cocktease.”

 

It only made her laugh even harder at the strain for control she could hear in his voice. She admittedly enjoyed teasing him, but his patience always paid off in the end, and she definitely had plans to reward him tonight. They had some celebrating to do. In fact she had plans for them to celebrate in a number of spots around the house in the near future.

 

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Thankfully after spending the week unpacking and organizing the house, Kiki only had to go into work the following weekend to teach a couple of classes. She got home that afternoon to find her house dead quiet. Justin’s car was in the drive in front of the garage, as was someone else’s top of the line Mercedes. She figured he was working with the owner of the Mercedes down in the studio, and Cheyenne was out with Alana and Robbie for the day.

 

Kiki thought to make the most out of her moment of peace. There was only so much she could get done before Cheyenne came home, Justin finished work and they both started clamoring for her attention. After she took a shower and changed, she started with collecting all the dirty clothes in the house to do some laundry. Clearing out the top floor, she moved to the first and then the basement. It only took a few steps into the game lounge for all her plans to fall through.

 

Hearing feminine laughter come from the room, Kiki’s curiosity was peaked as to who Justin was working with. Taking a peek, she found the last person she would even imagine in their house sitting at the bar, laughing and smiling alongside Justin.

 

Britney freakin’ Spears.

 

“I can believe you remember that.” Justin laughed and pulled out two bottles of water for them from under the bar.

 

“Of course I did. We had so much fun that weekend.” Britney said nostalgically.

 

“Yeah we did.” He nodded. “The good ol’ days.”

 

Listening to them go down memory lane and watching Britney beaming at him adoringly was making Kiki sick. She normally wasn’t the insecure type, never afraid of the many women who threw themselves at her man. But this wasn’t just any woman and seeing them together was such a shock. Why didn’t Justin tell her they were working together? Were they really working together or was something else going on?

 

Before she had a chance to make her presence known, Justin broke eye contact with Britney and glanced up to see her standing in the doorway. His smile immediately fell.

 

“H-hey Kik.” He stuttered and smiled again, this time clearly out of nerves. “When did you get home?” He quickly circled the bar to approach her.

 

“Not that long ago. I’ve been upstairs getting some stuff done.” She accepted his kiss, but she didn’t let it distract her from the questions she was going to get answers to. “I didn’t know you were working today. Where’s Cheyenne?”

 

“Alana came and got her to take her and Robbie to the movies. Remember? You guys planned for it last week.”

 

“Yeah.” She paused and finally shook herself from stunned state she was still in. “I guess I just forget about that. Funny how that happened.” She squinted darkly.

 

Justin knew exactly what had jogged her memory and he chuckled uneasily. She was going to kill him for this. “Yeah um, Baby Doll.” He started, using her pet name to try to placate her and grabbed her hand, leading her to the bar. “This is Britney. Brit, this is Kiki.”

 

“Hi.” Britney greeted her cheerfully, too cheerfully for Kiki’s liking, and stuck her hand out. “It’s nice to meet you. Justin’s told me all about you this past week.”

 

A week! Kiki mentally fumed and glared at Justin sideways. He swallowed thickly. Kiki accepted her hand shake and smiled, choosing to let the girl keep on talking and possibly bury Justin further.

 

“I met your little girl earlier and she is the sweetest little thing.”

 

“Thank you.” Kiki responded. “It’s nice to meet you too by the way.”

 

Britney nodded with a smile and then an extremely uncomfortable silence seeped into the room.

 

Wanting some answers, Kiki broke the tension by not so subtly asking, “Justin can you come help me with something upstairs?” He hesitated. “Now.” She ordered and started for the door, leaving no room for argument.

 

Quickly excusing himself and telling Britney he’s be back, Justin scurried after Kiki.

 

“What the hell is going on Justin? I mean what the fuck has been going on between you two for the past week?!” She ranted, standing on the opposite side of the counter so she couldn’t ring his neck.

 

“Just calm down baby and let me explain. It’s not that bad.”

 

“Oh it better not be that bad because if you’re cheating on me with her, her of all people-“

 

“No. No!” He jumped in. “I am not cheating on you.” He proclaimed adamantly, on the brink of bellowing it. “I would never, ever cheat on you again baby. I fuckin’ swear to God I wouldn’t do that to you again.”

 

Kiki knew he wasn’t cheating and when she saw the slight look of fear in his eyes as he asserted his innocence, she pardoned him. “I know you wouldn’t okay?” His whole body relaxed with her assurance. “But you need to tell me what she’s doing here.”

 

“I’m producing a couple of tracks for her new album.” He freely confessed. “Her manager called Johnny and asked if I was available. It’s a huge opportunity for me baby, I couldn’t say no.”

 

Now that she had the whole story, Kiki’s anger deflated. How could she be mad and not support this big advancement in his career?

 

“Of course you couldn’t say no.” She agreed. “And now that I know what’s going on.” She glared pointedly. “I understand and I’m not upset.” Before he could completely relax, she backtracked. “I’m not upset that you’re working with her, but I am not happy that you’ve been sneaking behind my back to do it.” He turned his head down slightly in a show of embarrassment. “All you had to do is tell me the truth from the beginning. I wouldn’t have gotten mad at all.” She informed him. “First of all, I trust you Justin. And secondly, I find it hard to believe she’s still hung up on you so it not like I’m gonna busting into the studio to scratch her eyes out or something.”

 

Justin peered up at her with a look that said, “think again.”

 

Glowering, Kiki asked cagily. “She still wants you?” Justin grimaced in reluctant confirmation. “Did she actually tell you she still wanted you?”

 

He sighed and admitted. “Yeah. At the end of our first session.”

 

“Wow.” Kiki awed. “She certainly didn’t waste any time.” As annoying as it was knowing someone seriously had it out for her man, it was Justin’s response that mattered the most. “What did you say?” She fired back.

 

He moved around the island to be closer to her now that he felt like he was out of trouble. “I told her that it wasn’t gonna happen, that me and her were in the past “ I can only offer her friendship because I already have what I want.” Standing in front of her, he wrapped her up in his arms and she leaned into his embrace. He placed his finger under her chin and tipped her face up until they made eye contact. “You.” He made clear. “I want you.”

 

Kiki smirked and Justin took it as a green light. He leaned in and started nuzzling the side of her neck. Murmuring, she replied. “Good answer.”

 

Puffing humorously into her skin, he pulled her in tighter until she put her arms around him. His nuzzling turned to nibbling, making Kiki half giggle and half moan. “Do you forgive me?”

 

“Hmm.” She faked indecisiveness and he stepped up his game, sipping at her. “I think so….But.” She yanked herself away and grabbed his chin. “You owe me big time.”

 

“Yes ma’am.” He said boyishly.

 

“Mmhmm.” She replied and pushed him away. “Go back to your session before I change my mind.”

 

He beamed at her and smiling back, she blew him a kiss. Leaving the room, she caught a glimpse of the uncovered pool that had been cleaned this morning. “Hm. I think I’m gonna for a swim.” She muttered to herself, but Justin heard loud and clear.

 

He froze mid stride back towards the basement. Seeing him falter out the corner of her eye, Kiki was initially confused. Then it dawned on her and she smiled wickedly.

 

Maybe I just found the perfect way to make our little guest leave sooner rather than later.

 

“Wait for me?” Justin damn near pleaded. “We were just finishing up. We should be done soon.”

 

“Okay.” She acquiesced cutely. Passing him on her way to the back steps, she laid a long sensual kiss on his cheek. Justin was about to snatch her back, but she slipped out of his reach and went upstairs without looking back.

 

Kiki could feel his hot lingering stare on her back and mentally patted herself on the back. Oh yes, today’s session would be over quick and in a hurry.

 

After changing into her bikini, she collected some supplies and headed outside to get comfortable on a patio chair. She had her phone with her and decided she had to call someone to vent about what was going down in her house.

 

“Hey chica. What’s up?” Tami answered.

 

“You won’t believe who is in my house right now.”

 

“Who?”

 

“Britney Spears.”

 

The line went silent for a minute as Tami processed the really surprising news. “Are you kidding me?”

 

“Not at all. She and Justin are in the studio, recording tracks for her new album.”

 

“Justin producing her?”

 

“Uh huh.”

 

“Wow. That’s a great opportunity for him, but….They’ve got history. Some seriously personal, intimate history.” She stressed. “How’s he dealing with it? How are you?”

 

“He’s fine actually. It’s just business and possibly a second chance at friendship so I’m fine too…..I think.”

 

“You think?” Tami asked worriedly.

 

“Well Justin said she wants him back.”

 

Tami snorted. “Too bad for her because she’s never going to get him back. He’s completely in love with you.”

 

“I know. I’m not worried.” Kiki ensured confidently. “If I was I’d be hovering over them in the studio instead of being all the way out here by the pool.”

 

“Wait, does Justin know you’re outside taking a little dip?” When Kiki confirmed that he did, Tami busted out laughing. “Oh you sneaky little bitch.”

 

“What?” She innocently exclaimed, a devious glint her eye the entire time.

 

“Don’t play dumb. You know damn well what you’re doing. You take a sock off and Justin’s ready to drag you off somewhere. I can only imagine what he’s gonna do knowing you’re walking around half naked.” Torturing Justin like that was cold, but still hilarious. “That recording session was over the minute you mentioned yourself and that pool in the same context.”

 

Tami turned out to be absolutely right. Not even a half hour later, like Justin estimated, Kiki’s magazine reading was interrupted by voices echo in the yard. She looked up to see Justin and Britney walking off the deck towards the driveway. They didn’t see her so she didn’t move to say bye or anything. That was until, they stopped at the side of Britney’s car and Kiki saw her reach out to stroke Justin’s arm in what looked to be overly friendly.

 

“Oh I don’t think so.” Kiki said to herself and practically tossed the magazine aside as she popped out of her seat. Damn being quiet and not making her presence known. She was going to make sure Miss Spears left here knowing exactly who Kiki Lewis was.

 

Approaching them with a too big to be genuine smile, she called out. “You guys are done already?”

 

Just as it should have, that hand dropped off of Justin and Kiki felt even more triumphant when she saw all of his attention zero in on her.

 

“Yeah I gotta go pick up my boys from their father’s.” Britney answered, rolling her eyes annoyingly at Justin in reference to her ex. “Actually I was telling Jay that we should get our kids together for a play date sometime.”

 

“Sure.” Kiki agreed and moved to Justin’s side. She put her arms around his waist, cuddling into his side and smiled inside when his arm hooked around her in return. “That’d be great. I think Cheyenne would like that. Don’t you babe?” She looked up at him for consensus.

 

“They’ll probably have a ball.” He replied. “We’ll set something up.”

 

“Excellent.” Britney beamed. “I’ll see you next Tuesday Jay and it was nice to meet you Kiki.” She moved towards Justin, but quickly rethought that, pausing awkwardly. It was apparent that she was going to hug him goodbye. Tough shit, Kiki thought. He was already in her arms and she wasn’t letting go.

 

“Yeah you too.” She smiled somewhat smugly.

 

“Well see you guys later.” Britney slipped on her shades and strode away to climb into her car.

 

Watching her drive off, Justin kiss the top of Kiki’s head. “You’re bad.”

 

“How was that bad when I was just making a statement?”

 

“Which was?”

 

She shifted to stand chest to chest with him, arms still winding his waist, and said. “She blew it. And you’re all mine now. Forever.”

 

“Forever huh?” She nodded with her chin on his chest, looking up at him sweetly. “I like that.” He leaned down and crushed their lips together.

 

“So are you still gonna come swimming with me?”

 

“Yeah.” He started and she felt his hands creep up her back to her neck. “I think you’re a little overdressed though.” He united the knot there and her bikini top began to droop in the front.

 

“What are you doing?” She asked facetiously and took her turn removing his t-shirt.

 

“Cheyenne’s not here, won’t be back for awhile and Rachel moved out. So I think its time we christen the pool.” As he spoke he undid the last tie at the middle of her back and flung the top off to the side somewhere.

 

“Really? Hm, let me think about that.” She moved her arms to circle his neck and hopped up, crossing her legs behind his back. He held her by her ass and she gave her a heavy kiss. “I think that’s the perfect idea.”

 

He grinned and carried them off to jump in the deep end.

 

Soon what was left of their clothes was floating over in a far corner of the pool, which was thoroughly christened that afternoon.

Happy Holidays by LuLu
Author's Notes:
Oh wow, this is bittersweet for me to tell you guys, but the time is approaching…..There are only 3 more chapters of Spoiled left. I can’t believe it and I’m a little sad about it, but it’s been a great ride. I absolutely love and am so grateful for all the support you’ve all given me. Especially since this was my first fic ever. You guys have been awesome. Thank you so much! : *

Okay the end may be near, but its not here yet so as for this chapter, I just wanted to make some things about the time frame clear. Last chapter took place in like early to mid November 2006. In this chapter the beginning flashes back to October 2006 and then picks back up in the present “ December/January 2006.

This was one of my favorite chapters to write so I'd really like to know what you think of it. Enjoy!

All Hallows’ Eve

 

In the midst of all the changes in Justin, Kiki and Cheyenne’s lives, there were holidays that needed to be celebrated. The season was kicked off with Halloween and it was the first time Cheyenne would actually be participating. Kiki didn’t think she was old enough to trick or treat last year so they stayed home and passed out candy. This year Cheyenne would be getting candy of her own and she was so excited about finally getting the yell “trick or treat” like all the people said to her. She ever practiced with her mother the night before.

 

As opposed to the gated community and the apartment building they lived in, Justin and Kiki decided her parents’ neighborhood was the more ideal, not the mention safer, place to take Cheyenne trick or treating. Almost every house in the two block radius handed out candy and Kiki had known most of the people all her life.

 

Joining Nina and Frederick, Lynn and Paul came over to the house to see their grandbaby go trick or treating for the firs time. Boy, were they all surprised and fully amused at the sight of the trio in full costume.

 

Getting into the spirit and to appease Cheyenne’s request, Justin and Kiki were also dressed up to compliment the theme of her Dora the Explorer costume. With her hair straightened and wearing an exact replica of the outfit she wore, Cheyenne could easily pass for a longer haired version of the cartoon character.

 

Combining a pair of red Uggs, gray tights, a vintage washed skirt, a yellow tank top with a gray shrug over it and gray monkey ears and a tail, Kiki was clearly Dora’s trusted sidekick Boots. Sporting navy shorts, a cargo vest over a light blue tee and an orange messenger bag with a stuffed jaguar hanging out of it, Justin was none other than Dora’s cousin Diego.

 

“Oh my gosh, ya’ll are just the cutest things I have ever seen.” Lynn gushed upon seeing them at the door.

 

“Get in here right now so we can take pictures.” Nina ordered excitedly and the two mothers ushered them inside.

 

“Oh joy. I’m never living this one down.” Justin muttered to Kiki once Cheyenne was out of ear shot.

 

“Probably not.” Kiki teased. “But you love it.”

 

He shrugged. She was right. Not only was he reliving one of the best parts of his childhood, but Cheyenne was so thrilled about them dressing up with her. And regardless of how stupid he may look, making her happy was the only thing that mattered.

 

After a series of cute and funny pictures, the trio headed out to fill their bags with some candy.

 

Many in the neighborhood had lived in their houses since Kiki was little, so they all recognized her right off. Some of them even remembered Cheyenne when she was an infant and fawned over how big she had gotten. Now when it came to Justin and his introduction to her life long neighbors, they all got that “ah ha” look on their faces.

 

At the time Kiki was the talk of the block when she showed up pregnant with no father for her baby and then again when it was revealed that the mystery father was a celebrity.

 

Oblivious to the adult melodrama around her, Cheyenne was having the time of her little life. Being the chocolate addict that she was, every time her bookbag got fuller and fuller, she got giddier and giddier. Her parents were being even goofier though. They both had bags of candy, but they were still arguing over each other’s and stealing. They better not steal any of hers.

 

“She is not keeping all of that candy.” Kiki commented to Justin as they watched Cheyenne run up to the next house with a group of kids also trick or treating in the area. “We’re hiding at least half of it.”

 

“Yeah.” Justin agreed weakly.

 

She leered at him. “Don’t even think about sneaking her any extra candy.” He was notorious for spoiling Cheyenne with sweets behind her back.

 

“Fine.” He huffed at being caught scheming in his head. “I call first dibs on all her extra Butterfingers and Sweetarts then.”

 

Kiki inhaled sharply, outraged by his underhandedness. “That’s not fair.”

 

He shrugged. “You snooze, you lose.”

 

Growling, she thrust her hand into the open pocket of his bag and pulled out a handful of candy before he could stop her. “Right back at ya.” She taunted him.

 

He lunged at her and the two began a tug of war over the candy.

 

“Stop fighting!” Cheyenne yelled at her parents when she found them with their arms all tangled up, trying to get the upper hand. “You have to share.” She ordered, pointing her little finger with one hand, the other propped on her hip.

 

Surrounding them, the other parents were either looking at the scene pitifully or humorously.

 

Straightening up, yanking whatever candy they could from each other, they composed themselves back into their supposed adult roles.

 

“You’re right baby. We’re sorry.” Justin amended.

 

“Good cause you don’t want to go to time out.” She warned as if she’d had the experience before and in no way enjoyed it.

 

At the next house and from that point on, Justin and Kiki played nice. But then again, that was just the battle; the war was later tonight when they got home.

 

Once they cleared two blocks, Kiki made the call to head back home. Cheyenne had more than enough candy and it was getting late. They got back to find that Nina and Lynn had cooked dinner. Everyone sat together to eat and when they were done, the table was cleared so Justin and Kiki could go through Cheyenne’s candy. When it was all deemed safe, she was allowed a few pieces before bed. Since Justin and Kiki were going to the Halloween party that Pharrell was hosting at Villa, Cheyenne was staying with Nina and Frederick for the night. So she finished her candy, Kiki gave her a bath and from all the excitement, she was fast asleep the minute her head hit the pillow in her mother’s old bedroom.

 

Getting back to Justin’s place, he and Kiki had just enough time to change into their alternate costumes. Sticking with the cartoon theme, they had decided to go to the party as their own version of GI Joes.

 

“Ya know, my Barbie was always a Ken kind of girl, but if GI Joe looked anything like you, she would have dropped his punk ass a long time ago.” Kiki said as she leaned against the bathroom doorway watching Justin put a fake GI Joe tattoo on his bare upper arm.

 

Smirking, he turned around and getting a good head to toe look at her, he replied. “Well I can tell you this GI Joe would definitely enjoy having you keeping him warm out in the trenches.” Pleased by the response, Kiki sauntered over to him ready to show her appreciation until he blew it. “And Barbie waiting to give me a nice welcome home.”

 

Scowling, she whipped one of the toy 9 mms out of her thigh holster and stuck it under his chin. “Hey! You go anywhere near that plastic bimbo and I’ll take your kneecaps out.”

 

“Mmm.” He hummed and ran his hands down her body to sensuously squeeze her hips. “Ma’am, yes Ma’am.” He mumbled huskily.

 

Easing the gun down to her side, she grabbed the dog tags around his neck and pulled him down until their lips were almost touching. “Very good Private.” She breathed and they crashed their lips together.

 

Eventually untangling themselves from the heated kiss, Justin proposed. “So are you gonna be my superior tonight and order me around?”

 

She jumped at the chance. “Hell yeah. Now hurry up and finished dressing Timberlake.” She ordered with a slap on his butt.

 

“Ooh. Ma’am, yes Ma’am.” He replied suggestively and wiggled his butt back at her.

 

Kiki laughed out loud, “you are such a freak,” and went back into the bedroom to finish getting ready herself.

 

In the end, Justin’s whole look was made up of a tight black wife beater, baggy fatigues, combat boots and he accessorized with the dog tags, aviator glasses, and the fake tattoo. Kiki’s get up consisted of a razorback army green tank, fatigue short shorts, a fatigue cap, combat boots, dog tags and a fake tat as well. Furthermore, they both were packing “ Justin had 2 two 9 mm in a shoulder holster and Kiki had her 9s strapped to her thighs “ ala Lara Croft. They were lethal force to be reckoned with as they stepped out that Halloween night.

 

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This Christmas

 

Since Cheyenne’s birth, if everyone was in town for Thanksgiving and Christmas, they all spent at least one of those holiday dinners together. The parentals of their bunch always hosted both events at their house and this year was Lynn and Paul’s turn.

 

Thanksgiving was fairly small and quiet since the non-locals went home to visit their families, taking their significant other with them. Christmas on the other hand was being anticipated as the main event with more people planning on coming into town to visit rather than leaving. Although, above all the others, no one was looking forward to a great Christmas more than Justin, Kiki and Cheyenne.

 

This would be their first Christmas together and not in a hospital coping with a heartbreaking crisis. Being the child out of the three of them, one would assume Cheyenne was the most anxious, but Justin’s excitement had hers beat. As with all the holidays this year, he was experiencing Christmas in a whole different perspective; that of a parent and it made the celebration more special.

 

He was introduced, first, to the wonderful world of decorating the house with Kiki and Cheyenne, including picking out their Christmas tree as opposed to having someone else do it. They were both traditions of Kiki and Cheyenne’s, started during Kiki’s childhood and carried on into Cheyenne’s. He was honored to be a part of it now.

 

“This is fun.” He said to Kiki as they strung white lights around the tree.

 

“What? Decorating?” She asked standing on her knees below him.

 

“Decorating….Just being a dad.” He’d never really thought about how freeing and innocent it could be being a parent in moments like this. “I like it.”

 

Kiki smiled up at his, understanding the ease he was feeling when you stepped into the innocent world of your child.

 

“Mommy, can we put the popsicles on the tree now?”

 

Both her parents chuckled at her mix up and Kiki answered. “We have to put the bulbs and your ornaments up first.”

 

She gushed excitedly. “Daddy you get to put your nornament on the tree.”

 

In addition to a monogrammed stocking to go up on the fireplace mantle with theirs, Kiki and Cheyenne also got Justin a matching name ornament in his favorite color. When they presented the two items to him plus the fact that this time a year ago, he had just come back into their lives, it was like they’d come full circle. Their family was finally together and they’d never let anything pull them apart again.

 

“You gonna help me?” Justin asked her.

 

“Sho you right.” She cheekily responded.

 

Justin darted a taunting look at Kiki and through that cackling laugh of his, he proclaimed. “Ha ha! She said it again.”

 

Kiki rolled her eyes. Much to her chagrin, he’d been teaching Cheyenne to answer questions with that saying because for some reason he found it amusing. She was definitely going to have to deprogram her baby.

 

“That’s my girl. You get a brownie for that one. Come on.”

 

“I beat you.” Cheyenne challenged and took off towards the kitchen. Her father was right on her heels.

 

Despite the shake of her head over how silly that pair of hers could be, Kiki smiled as she listened to their loud and happy laughter echoing through the house.

 

After Justin and Cheyenne finished making a mess while competing to see who could throw the most tinsel on their side of the tree the fastest, the three of them had pizza and wings for dinner and settled down to partake in another Christmas tradition “ watching The Grinch That Stole Christmas and Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer.

 

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In addition to old traditions, Justin and Kiki decided to start a new one “ a Christmas house party. They planned and sent out invites to all their friends for the party the weekend before the actual holiday. The night of, Lynn and Paul were at the house, hanging out before they took Cheyenne home with them until tomorrow.

 

Holding onto the rail Cheyenne hurried down the stairs after retrieving the almost forgotten Duke, crazy excited about sleeping over at her grandparents’ house. She didn’t even say bye to her parents as she skipped over to the door and moved to open it.

 

“Hey, don’t me and Daddy get a goodbye hug or kiss or something?” Kiki asked incredulously.

 

She huffed, very reminiscent of her mother. “Mom-mmy. I haf to go to Nonnie and Pop Pop’s house now.”

 

“Alright then go ahead and ditch us without a goodbye.” Kiki guilted her and it worked. Cheyenne walked back to her parents, bent her head back, squeezed her eyes shut and pursed her lips. Kiki leaned down to kiss her. “Thank you.”

 

She turned to Justin and gave him a kiss too. “Muwah. Be good.”

 

“I will.” She went back to the door as Paul opened it for her, sending a last goodbye to the couple.

 

Chuckling at her granddaughter’s antics, Lynn said. “You guys have fun.” She kissed her son and Kiki on the cheek before following her companions for the night out to the car.

 

Already dressed, Kiki and Justin pit patted around the house, making sure last minute things were in order. It wasn’t long before the caterers showed up to drop off the finger foods. They were soon followed by the bartenders and lastly the DJ. While they were all setting up, as usual, their circle of friends started trickling in before the party was to start.

 

This year, Alex and Reed were spending Christmas in LA with Alex’s family, stay with Tami and Joey, so they were front and center to help kick off this new tradition for the holiday festivities.  Especially seeing as back in the day, with Kiki being the ringleader, they used to throw some pretty good house parties when Nima and Freddy were out of town.

 

Their circle of friend also expanded a little on this night when Rachel arrived with her new boyfriend, Jake. He meshed in well with them, of course with the exception of an overprotective Justin. Kiki kept him in check though, making sure he didn’t try to intimidate Jake too much. But Jake held his over just fine and it earned him Justin’s respect.

 

While the music and bars were being set up, the group hung out in the kitchen talking; some of them even picking at the food.

 

“The next person who eats anything off that counter is going to get smacked.” Kiki warned.

 

“You’re first party and you’re already shooting for hostess of the year. Nice job Kik.” Trent teased.

 

“Shut up.” She casually shot back.

 

“Aaw baby don’t be grumpy.” Justin cooed and came up to hug her from behind. “Look what I got. I’ll make it all better.” He said holding a sprig of mistletoe over their heads.

 

“I’m not grumpy and I don’t want to kiss you.” She arched away from him, but he continued his pursuit.

 

“You always wanna kiss me. Now come here.” Shaking her head, Kiki mushed his face away until he licked her palm and she yanked her hand back in disgust. “Okay fine, what if I put it here.” He tucked the mistletoe in his belt, grinning like an idiot.

 

Joey, JC and Trace stood on the across the room giggling like a bunch of idiots. Kiki looked at them suspiciously and then back at Justin, particularly, the lusty haze in his eyes. Suddenly she knew why they were acting so goofy, trying to eat up all the food and what they were up to while she was giving Alex and Reed a tour of the house.

 

“You fuckin’ potheads. Ya’ll were outside smoking weren’t you?” With the exception of Eva, Bianca, Rachel, Rhea and Jake they all were completely fried.

 

“Mad cause we didn’t save you any?” Maya teased.

 

“Oh yeah I’m totally jealous that your head’s gonna feel like it’s about to explode tomorrow morning.” Kiki said saucily, reminding her sister of the hangover pot gave her.

 

Maya pouted when that realization made it through her cloudy mind. “Why didn’t one of you stop me?” She berated Sage and Tami, and stomped over to the fridge to get some water.

 

“If you don’t get that mistletoe away from me.” Kiki warned Justin.

 

“It’s a tradition Baby Doll. Now give me a kiss.” He demanded.

 

“Get away.” She squealed and hopped off her seat on the stool to put some space between them.

 

It didn’t deter Justin, instead it provoked him to take chase. Kiki could see that in his eyes and booked it out of the room, giggling the whole way. He caught her right as her foot hit the first step on the front stairs.

 

Whipping her around, he held her in a bear hug and growled. “Give me my kiss.” He dove in for the kill and this time she didn’t fight him and simply basked in the pleasure. That was until the ringing of the doorbell interrupted them.

 

Justin pulled away and with playful wide eyes, he gasped. “Our first guest is here.”

 

“Yeah and you look fucked up.” She taunted in a sing song.

 

“So what?” He volleyed back in the same melodic tone. “Go answer the door.” He pushed her back and strolled to the side hall where the front guest bathroom was to splash some water in his face.

 

Kiki answered the door and found that Kevin and his wife Chase were their first guests. It was like opening the floodgates after that. Friends and their guests started pouring in and the party was on.

 

With practically everyone boozed up and the carefree-ness of a private house party, inhibitions were way down and some good ol’ old school fun was had by all. At one point, the Soul Train line was busted out on the dance floor. The first go around everyone brought their A-game, but the second round was pure silliness. The Worm, Re-run imitations, the Butterfly, Roger Rabbit, the Kid N Play, you name it, someone did it down the line.

 

Things got even better when the karaoke machine was fired up.

 

“Hello. Helloooo.” Kiki tapped the wind screen on the mic a few times, but she barely got a response from the room. The DJ had cut the music, but the people were socializing so loud it made up the difference. Raising her voice she tried again. “Hey! You’re hostess is talking damn it! Pay attention!” All head whipped towards her and the talking dimmed all the way to a peep. “Good. That’s more like it. Now where was I?” Her Santa hat, that had been placed there who knows when by who knows who, drooped to the side. Giggling, she pushed it back up to sit on the crown of her head. “Oh right. Are you guys having a good time?!” She shouted, wearing a perky smile.

 

There was a boisterous collective response and out of the corner of the room where a lot of their circle was stationed, she heard Joey yell.

 

“Boo get off the stage!”

 

“Hey hey.” She pointed unsteadily out to the crowd. “Shut the hell up. It’s Christmas time. Don’t make me get violent and kick your ass all the way back to the manger Joseph.” They snarled at each other as the room laughed and catcalled some more. “Now as I was saying “ I’m in a very festive mood, more importantly, I am very drunk so I’m going to do something that I normally wouldn’t do in front of the likes of you people.”

 

“You people? What the hell do you mean ‘you people’?” Derek jokingly barked.

 

Kiki flipped him the bird and continued her speech.

 

“But to hell with it, it is Christmas. All I ask is that my chicas come up here and help me out.”

 

“Oh hell yeah.” Marissa drunkenly hollered and grabbing Bianca, they bounced up to the make-shift stage, quickly followed by the other three ladies.

 

As Justin watched Kiki sway over to the karaoke machine to start it up, he grinned thinking he’d finally get to see her shed her inhibitions and sing in front of an audience.

 

Getting in a huddle, Kiki let the girls in on her song selection and they all let out a titter of agreement. They turned back to the crowd to encircle the second mic stand and taking the lead, Kiki stood in the middle, her mic and the remote in her hands, ready to queue the music.

 

“Ok you guys ready?”

 

“Yeah! Take it off!” Someone yelled out.

 

Smiles dropped of all the girls’ faces and they scowled out at the crowd. Maya spotted Trace laughing and get props from some of the people around him and she grabbed the mic.

 

“Keep dreamin’, Hermy the Elf.”

 

“Hey! Stop picking on my boyfriend.” Bianca butted in. “I love you baby.” She blew him a kiss.

 

“Excuse me. Can you all pay attention so we can do this.” Kiki snapped, ready to kick them all off her stage and do this herself.

 

“Wait! Me and Evie have something to say.” Tami announced with Eva standing beside her. They looked at each other and giggled madly before they started singing and bopping their head to the silent beat.

 

Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas

 

At this point the rest of the girls had caught on and they all finished it off with:

 

Happy Holidays!

 

They barely got through the line before being consumed by their laughing and it was so fierce that a couple of them almost toppled over. Their audience was also in a roar over the whole act.

 

JC, Joey and Justin were reluctantly amused, by now, used to the girls ragging on them about their boy band days.

 

“That was awesome ladies.” Kiki complimented as she, Tami and Eva slapped five. “Now that’s enough. Let’s do our thang please.” She called for order and when they all were composed, she pressed play on the remote.

 

The classic “ding, ding, ding” of the beginning melody sounded through the speakers and as the lyrics popped on the bottom of the TV screen, Kiki started off with a solo.

 

Oh I don't want a lot for Christmas
There's just one thing I need
I don't care about presents
Underneath the Christmas tree
I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true...
All I want for Christmas
Is you...

 

The girls joined in and even though most of them didn’t have the best singing voices, as a group, they sounded pretty good.

 

I don't want a lot for Christmas
There is just one thing I need
I don't care about presents
Underneath the Christmas tree
I don't need to hang my stocking
There upon the fireplace
Santa Claus won't make me happy
With a toy on Christmas day
I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
All I want for Christmas is you...
You baby

 

Sticking close to the mics, they danced around, waving and calling their guys closer to the stage. Said guys were eating up the attention each of the girls personally put on them. The most theatrical of the bunch was Joey and Tami, with Joey’s high pitched girly scream of “I love you Tami!”

 

Justin was the quietest viewer, but his stare was intense and focused on Kiki alone. Watching her dance in front of an audience was one thing, but seeing her perform like this was so enthralling. She definitely had stage presence all around. If only she wasn’t so chicken shit about using her voice and didn’t need liquid courage to get up there.

 

The girls finished their set to a standing ovation, loud whistling and clapping. They each curtsied and beamed under the praise.

 

Once things quieted down enough for him to be heard, JC spoke up. “Ladies you already got us. That means we can take back all your gifts right?” He grinned devilishly with all the guys surrounding him, egging him on.

 

But he was quickly shut down with a joint resounding shout of, “NO!!!”

 

A few more acts hit the stage after them, but the girls definitely stole the show for the night.

 

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It was well pass 3 AM when the party came to an end and with the exception of their circle of friends, all of Justin and Kiki’s guests went home. Having everyone tell them how much fun they had on their way out, solidified the night as a success and guaranteed a next year for the new tradition.

 

Not staying too much longer, Marissa and Trent, Derek and Rhea, and then JC and Eva were the next the leave since each couple had at least one person sober enough the drive. Everyone else, on the other hand, was way too wasted and had found some place in the house to crash for the night.

 

Only slightly buzzed, but completely exhausted Kiki managed to complete her hosting duties and saw JC and Eva out, the last two to leave. Locking up behind them, she turned back to the foyer to see that it thankfully hadn’t been trashed. In fact most of the house was in pretty good shape. The kitchen was the only real disaster area, but some their friends had helped her make it presentable. A cleaning crew was scheduled to come through tomorrow afternoon and give the whole place a thorough scrub down.

 

Going through the first floor turning off all the lights, Kiki bumped into Lonnie and Eric who were on their way out after securing the property. Thanking them and saying goodnight, Kiki headed down to the basement, the last place she saw Justin.

 

She found him and Sage in the game room, wide wake in front of the TV, playing GTA. Maya was on the adjacent love seat, completely knocked out. Kiki decided to follow in her sister’s footsteps and take a little nap herself until they were finished. She climbed on the couch next to Justin and squeezed herself between him and the back cushion. With her legs cradling his body, she laid on his back, let out a yawn and got comfortable with her head pillowed between his shoulder blades.

 

Justin barely noticed until the game ended and he felt the warmth of her body on him. “Hey baby.” He cooed and rubbed the outside of her thighs. She didn’t answer and glancing back he saw that she was gone.

 

Next to him, Sage let out a loud yawn and stretched. “Shit it’s late. I better get us out of here.”

 

“You know you guys can stay right?” Justin offered.

 

“Nah. Thanks though. I got a shoot early tomorrow.” He answered while gathering up his girlfriend.

 

“On a fuckin’ Sunday?”

 

“Some bored, rich housewife who has nothing better to do with herself.” H shrugged. “I charge double for Sunday shoots so I’m not complaining.” He laughed and headed to the stairs.

 

Justin shut down the game room, picked Kiki up and followed him up.

 

Passing the entertainment room, he chuckled to himself and shook his head pitifully at het sight on one of the couches. Apparently Joey and Tami hadn’t made it upstairs to a guest room because she was passed out on his chest as he laid sprawled out snoring loudly.

 

Reaching the door, Sage realized her couldn’t open it with the hold he had on Maya. “Screw it. Don’t tell her I did this.” He lowered her for a minute before tossing her over his shoulder. “Better.” Both men chuckled at how she just flopped into place, staying dead to the world the entire time. With his hands free now, Sage opened the front door and stepped out on the porch. “Okay man, I’ll catch you later this week at your Mom’s.”

 

“Yeah you two have a good night and drive safe.”

 

“Peace.” He said and closed the front door behind him.

 

The sound of the closing door woke Kiki a bit and Justin used the opportunity to put her down for a minute. “Baby stand up for a sec I gotta lock up.”

 

Her feet were steady on the ground, but all her body weight was leaning on him in her half conscious state. He kept one arm around her as he locked the door and set the alarm.

 

“Alright baby, let’s go to bed.”

 

He scooped her back up in his arms and carried her off to bed.

 

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The next morning Kiki was the first to wake and after cleaning up, she went downstairs to start on breakfast for everyone. To her pleasant surprise, she got half way down the steps and smelt someone already cooking. Walking into the kitchen she found Alex and Reed moving around the room making breakfast; Bianca and Tami sitting at the table drinking coffee and chatting with them.

 

“Good morning all.” She said, passing into the room.

 

They all turned their attention to the entryway and cheerfully greeted her.

 

“Hey there Mariah.” Alex teased.

 

Kiki rolled her eyes. “Don’t start, it’s too early.” She approached the island counter and found fixings for what looked like a buffet’s worth of food. “You know you two are guests, you didn’t have to cook.” She reminded them, despite being grateful the job was taken out of her hands. She had enough hosting last night.

 

Alex and Reed blew her off and went back to cooking. Getting a cup of coffee, Kiki joined the girls at the kitchen table.

 

“How ya feeling this morning?” Bianca asked.

 

Swallowing her mouthful, she said. “I’m fine. How about you?”

 

“Well considering we’re the only ones awake. I think were all pretty good.” Bianca responded.

 

“I think it’s the guys and Rachel we should worry about.” Tami added.

 

Kiki scooped some more sugar into her coffee and said. “Rachel’s not here.”

 

“I thought I saw her go to the pool house last night.” Tami furrowed her eyebrows in confusion.

 

Kiki shrugged. “She might have, but she went back to her place cause she’s going home for Christmas and her flight was early this morning.”

 

“So no in-laws in town this year?” Reed quipped.

 

“After Christmas.” Kiki said, clearly relieved over the reprieve of not having to house at least a few of them until after the big day.

 

“Ugh.” Trace groaned as he stumbled into the room, straight to the empty chair next to his girlfriend where he miserably dropped his head into her lap.

 

“Aw honey.” Bianca cooed and petted him. “I told you not to mix Jack and beer.”

 

Tami snorted. “Stupid.”

 

“Fuck you.” He mumbled back.

 

Chortling, Kiki got up to go to the junk drawer and pulled out a bottle of Ibuprofen.

 

“What’s this? A hangover Baby Doll? You turned into a lightweight?” Justin said in mocking outrage upon stepping down the back stairs next to her. Joey suddenly appearing in the doorway on the other side of her, almost scaring her to death.

 

“Not me.” She pointed out his best friend across the room.

 

“Yo what up T!” Joey bellowed and he and Justin cracked up laughing when they saw him flinch in pain. After all these years, terrorizing a hungover Trace was still fun.

 

“You guys are so mean. You’re just mad he’s not an alcoholic and can’t drink himself stupid like you two.” Bianca playfully chided them while catching the bottle of med Kiki tossed at her.

 

“Exactly.” Kiki agreed and walking past Justin, she was quickly pulled back for a good morning kiss. Separating herself from him, she headed back to her seat, stopping to grab some water from the fridge. Trace was now sitting up in his chair, his head buried in his crossed arms on the table. “Drink up.” She suggested and placed the bottle in front of him next to the two pills Bianca had put out.

 

“You’re such a mom, Kik.” Reed stated and she playful nodded to his expected recognition.

 

“Okay grubs up.” Alex announced and everyone standing flocked to the table, bringing a platter of food with them.

 

Grace was said and with the exception of Trace, who didn’t think he could keep anything down, they all dug in.

 

As they ate, they talked about any and everything, but hear Bianca mention the marathon her “crazy” brother was running in for the New Year, Kiki was reminded of something.

 

“Oh before I forget.” She got up from her seat and went back to the side stand, grabbing a stack of papers on top, placing them in the middle of the kitchen table. “Everyone take one. You can donate something and/or plan on participating.”

 

Earlier this month at Cheyenne’s oncology appointment, Dr. Sabine told them about the annual St. Jude fundraising walk. They quickly decided to participate. It was a cause that they unfortunately knew too well, but luckily they could count their daughter as a survivor and they wouldn’t pass up the chance to help those who were still fighting.

 

Reading the heading on the forms, everyone eagerly took one.

 

Trace came out of his burrow again and squinting as he looked at the form, he asked. “When’s the walk?”

 

“February 5th.” Justin replied. “So clear your schedules as soon as you can.”

 

Without hesitation they all made plans to do just that.

 

“I can’t believe it’s almost been a year.” Alex mused.

 

For a moment they all went silent as they thought about how time hadn’t changed how deeply Cheyenne’s illness still affected them. Thankfully before anyone could get too caught up in the bad memories, Joey brought light back into the room.

 

“We havin’ a party?” He grinned knowingly.

 

“Hells yeah man.” Justin exclaimed and everyone laughed.

 

This “anniversary” of Cheyenne’s recovery was not going to be a time to mope. Justin and Kiki were determined to always spend it celebrating their daughter’s resilience and the blessing of still having her here with them.

 

With her baby on her mind, Kiki looked up at the wall clock and decided that stealing Cheyenne away from her grandparents a little earlier than planned wouldn’t be that bad. Dropping her used napkin into her empty plate, she retorted. “Well people it’s been a peach, but I have someone better to hang with today.”

 

“Like who?” Alex ticked his neck at her.

 

“None other than Ms. Cheyenne Timberlake.”

 

“Aww. Are you guys gonna have a Mmommy/daughter day?” Tami asked.

 

“Mmhmm. We’re going to go get our hair done, mannies and peds, go to the museum and then have lunch.” Not only was she feeling particularly clingy with her baby lately considering everything, but it had been awhile since they had a day together, just the two of them.

 

“You guys are so cute.” Bianca complimented. “I can’t wait to have a baby girl of my own that I can pamper like that.”

 

“You’re gonna be waiting awhile cause I ain’t havin’ any kids anytime soon.” Trace made clear to her.

 

Eying him up and down, she sassed. “When did I say you would be my baby’s daddy?’

 

Trace shot a glare at her as everyone laughed at them.

 

Kiki got up from her seat to put her plate in the sink and Justin grabbed the hem of her t-shirt before she could get too far. “How about I cook dinner for you guys?” He offered, in the mood for spoiling his girls when they got home.

 

“Oh that’d be nice.” She smiled and bent to give his a kiss. She then disappeared up the stairs to shower and change. On her way out the house, she sent out a quick goodbye to everyone as she passed through the kitchen, hopped in her car and headed over to Lynn and Paul’s.

 

The day went on to become all about Cheyenne. After having a great time with her mommy, she came home and got to go swimming with her daddy. Later, she and Kiki were treated to a full service dinner from Justin on the deck. It was the perfect end to the perfect weekend.

 

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“Daddy, you ready? I got the milk and cookies.” Cheyenne announced, carefully carrying a plate of the fresh baked cookies they made for Santa. Kiki was walking behind her carrying the glass of milk.

 

“Yeah I think it looks pretty good.” Justin said in reference to the bowl of carrots he was assigned to set out for Rudolph and the other reindeers.

 

Putting the plate down at the bottom fireplace, Cheyenne inspected his work and deemed it a “good job.”

 

“I’d say you’re all set kiddo. You got your cookies and milk, carrots and your thank you letter to Santa.” Kiki noted as she and Justin looked over the set up Cheyenne created for Ol’ St. Nick.

 

This whole process of making treats and helping her write a letter was so weird since it was essentially all for them.

 

“Hey what do you think you’re doing?” Justin exclaimed and jumped into action, scooping Cheyenne up when she tried to climb into the fireplace.

 

Looking up at her father over her shoulder, Cheyenne asked. “How Santa fit in there? He fat.”

 

Her parents laughed and Justin explained. “He has magical powers that help him slide down the chimney. Little pixies like you don’t have those types of powers though, so don’t even think about trying to get up there.” He playfully minded her and gave her an Eskimo kiss.

 

“You know what else Santa can do? He can tell when good little boys and girls are sleeping so he can put their presents under the tree.” Kiki hinted. It was bedtime for Cheyenne. She needed plenty of sleep for the long day tomorrow, plus she and Justin had to get to work setting out her gifts.

 

Cheyenne’s eyes widened and she began to squirm in her father’s arms. “Daddy put me down. I haf to go to sleep.”

 

He sat her on the ground and she moved to take off, but hesitated and looked up at her parents precociously. “I still get a story right?”

 

Justin laughed out loud and Kiki could only sigh amusedly. She was just too cute some times.

 

“Yes you do. Now get your little booty up those stairs.” Kiki told her and when she turned to head out of the room, Justin lightly kicked her bottom. She squealed in delight and raced up to her bedroom, making noise the entire way.

 

“Your kid’s nuts Kik.” Justin said as they both started after their child.

 

“I’m sorry, but that little bundle of crazy is courtesy of the Timberlake genes, not the Lewis’s.” She jabbed and he tried to hip check her, but missed, making Kiki laugh tauntingly.

 

Midway through her story, Cheyenne was out like a light. Quiet and stealthily, Justin and Kiki crept back down to the den to play Santa.

 

Munching on one of the cookies while looking over the rest of the treats, Justin asked. “Do we really have to eat all this?”

 

Finished bringing the wrapping supplies out of the closet, Kiki puffed. “No. Put the carrots back in the fridge, the cookies in the jar and dump the milk. She’ll never know the difference.”

 

Shock and awe on his face, Justin surmised. “That’s how are parents pulled it off isn’t it?”

 

“Yup. Now come on, let’s go get her stuff from the guest house.” They had started hiding her gifts there just in case she turned out to be a little peeker. “We only have a few more things to wrap and put together, but she’ll be up at the crack of dawn.”

 

Justin frowned, finishing another cookie and followed her out the patio door. “Yeah right. Cheyenne likes to sleep too much.”

 

How wrong he was……….

 

“Merry Christmas!!” Cheyenne yelled as she jumped on their bed, giggling and having a ball.

 

“Oh God you were right.” Justin groaned painfully. It felt like they’d just gone to bed.

 

“Yup.” Kiki yawned, slowly waking herself up.

 

He whined and pouted, flopping back under the comforter. Cheyenne wasn’t having that though.

 

“Come on Mommy and Daddy. You have to get up now.” She stopped jumping and dropped down on the bed, pulling at the bedding to coax her parents up.

 

“What time is it?” Justin asked Kiki.

 

“Time to open presents.” Cheyenne squealed.

 

“You heard her.” Kiki answered and warily climbed out of bed.

 

“Uhh. Five more minutes.” Justin begged.

 

“No more minutes.” Cheyenne crawled up to the head of the bed and started digging through the burrow he had made under the covers.

 

At that point he was reluctantly awake and just laying in wait for her to get closer. Once she was in reaching distance, he pounced, grabbing her and tickling her like crazy.

 

Leaving them to play fight, Kiki went to take advantage of the free bathroom. Coming back, she saw that they were still at it and cracked up when Cheyenne clothes-lined Justin.

 

She pinned him and started counting. “1, 2, 3! I win.” She cheered and climbed to her feet to celebrate.

 

“Alright John Cena. Come go potty and brush your teeth.”

 

Before she could launch herself off the edge of the bed and possibly break her neck, Justin grabbed her arm and gently lowered her to the floor. When she disappeared into the bathroom with Kiki, he collapsed back down on his pillow to get a few more minutes of sleep in.

 

When everyone was out of bed and fresh faced, they headed down to the den. Leading the way, Cheyenne pried the French sliding doors open and when she saw all the gifts waiting for her under the tree, her little jaw practically unhinged itself. Her parents could see she was clearly overwhelmed and couldn’t decide where to start.

 

“How about you go see what’s in your stocking first?” Kiki suggested.

 

Just like that Cheyenne was off and she didn’t come up for air until she was half way through her presents. And that was only because her parents made her take a break for a little gift giving and to have a chance to exchange gifts themselves. During which Kiki hesitated before opening her first boxed present from Justin and gave him a suspicious eye.

 

“You can open that box later tonight when we’re upstairs alone baby.” Justin teased, knowing exactly what she was thinking about. Giggling Kiki proceeded to open her gifts from him.

 

By the end of the unveil, Cheyenne had enough new toys, clothes, books and puzzles, and movies to keep her entertained for quite some time. Both Kiki and Justin had some new bling to show off and an array of other sweet and thoughtful gifts from each other. After all the trash was picked up and the den put into some semblance of order, Justin and Kiki both passed out on the couch while Cheyenne watched one of her movies and played with her new toys.

 

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Later in the day, they arrived at Lynn and Paul’s, bags in hand for the Secret Santa gift exchange before dinner. Once everyone was at the house, they all convened in the living room to start the exchange. Despite not always drawing each other’s names, Kiki and Tami still gave one another a gift every year. A gag gift.

 

“Wait. Hold up.” Maya stopped Tami before she could open her gift first. “You two have to open them at the same time.”

 

“She showed you what she got me too?” Tami questioned.

 

Maya nodded giddily. “And I’ve been dying for this moment so the both of you hurry up and open them.”

 

Simultaneously, the two unwrapped their packages. As soon as they recognized what they had, they busted out laughing, leaning into each other as tears of hilarity fell from their eyes.

 

“Oh my gawh. This is the best Christmas ever!” Kiki exclaimed. “We are so having a movie night.”

 

“What is it?” Eva asked, just as curious and anxious to be let in on the joke as everyone else.

 

“Show everyone.” Maya cajoled having set her camera to video mode. This moment was going to be priceless.

 

With wide grins, the girls held up their presents for all to see. It was quiet as they all read the titles of the DVDs and soundtracks. When it sunk in, laughter exploded in the room.

 

“You two are bad.” Lynn giggled.

 

In one of Kiki’s hands, she held a DVD and soundtrack of Model Behavior. Tami held the DVD and soundtrack to On the Line in hers.

 

“Two classic gems of cinema. How luck we are.” Tami quipped and Kiki snickered.

 

“Oh man am I glad I never did one of those movies.” JC managed through his chuckling that he still was trying to get under control.

 

“Dude there’s like years worth of Mickey Mouse Club footage of you online.” Maya teasingly reminded and he butted her shoulder with his foot.

 

“That’s it!” Joey barked suddenly. “You’re both getting cut off.” He was sick of being the butt of the joke with these two.

 

“Ey man! Speak for yourself.” Justin defended. “I’d rather have her watch that shit on a loop.”

 

Laughter continued to fill the room while Kiki and Tami ignored their boyfriends as they went about examining their gifts, giggling like teenyboppers over this favorite *NSync member.

 

The exchange ended with Cheyenne being the biggest receiver, of course, collecting another stockpile of gifts. A lot of them would have to go back to their respective givers’ houses for when she visited because their house was about ready to overflow with toys and such.

 

Dinner was the best as Christmas dinner always was and after helping with the clean up, everyone went home to enjoy the rest of the holiday night with their own families.

 

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Felices Año Nuevo

 

“5…4…3…2…1. Happy New Years!” Justin, Kiki and Cheyenne cheered together as they sat on the floor watching the ball in Time Square drop for 2007.

 

“Kisses.” Cheyenne shouted and they all took turns give each other celebratory pecks.

 

In the middle of their passionate kiss, Justin and Kiki’s attention was pulled away to watch Cheyenne running around yelling Happy New Years. She galloped around the den in a wide circle with her New Years hat on and a noise maker. Sitting back, they contently watched their daughter celebrate.

 

First the first time in years, the two of them had decided to stay in for New Years’ Eve. Both passing off invites to parties and suggestion to through a party themselves in favor of a quiet night at home. There was always next year and the truth of the matter was that they just wanted to be alone with each other. Some might say they were turning into two boring old fogies, but so what. This was the time for new beginnings and new memories with the people that meant the most to them in the world.

 

End Notes:
Song Credits:

Merry Christmas, Happy Holidays: *NSync

All I Want For Christmas: Mariah Carey

Life in the Limelight by LuLu
Author's Notes:
In the Juki world Justin was not robbed of the Best Pop album Grammy for FS/LS and Summer Love had a video.

Its been awhile and I might be a little rusty so feedback is definitely appreciated. Enjoy!!

Kiki was never naïve enough to think that life with Justin would always be easy or normal, but just days into 2007, she found herself in a totally different realm. Justin’s career was in overdrive and now that their relationship was public, she was tagging along for the ride on a new level of exposure to the Hollywood spotlight.

 

She was there with Justin at the premieres for the two movies he was starring in. Both events were casually and laid back without too much pressure to uphold an image. As a whole the experience, especially the actual viewing of the movie, was a good one for Kiki. She was very impressed by Justin’s acting skills and furthermore by the fact that he wasn’t starring in happy go lucky romantic comedies like one might assume. He was playing in some pretty gritty and controversial film, yet he still held his own. She was very proud of him.

 

Awards season soon followed, starting with their attendance at the Grammy Awards. Justin was up for a few awards and performing twice so there was no way he, or she by extension, wouldn’t be a focal point during the event. Stress from the up and coming show start with preparation itself. Luckily Kiki’s past run ins with the media exempted her from a PR briefing from Sonja. Meeting Justin’s stylist wasn’t so easily dodged, but after an hour of arguing, Kiki called it quits. She and the stylist had very different opinions on what did and didn’t look good on her body. Kiki wasn’t about to go anywhere in public looking a mess just because some “expert” said it was the latest trend. Instead Kiki called upon her own stylist who never failed her and always knew what she looked good in.

 

“Hermanita, I don’t know what you were thinking letting someone other than me dress you. Let alone Justin’s stylist. I mean, honey your man paid someone and then actually followed with their suggestion when they told him to wear that hot ass, head to toe denim, mess.” Maya ranted as she worked on the seam of Kiki’s dress. “He may have a fly clothing line now, but damn, that was a sad, sad display.”

 

Kiki busted out laughing while trying not to disrupt her sister’s work. She was thankful Justin’s taste in clothing had come a very long way since then or she might have had to reconsider being with him.

 

The morning of the show, Kiki had a beautiful, one of a kind gown ready to wear and her confidence firmly in place, but she was still a bit nervous. She was able to keep her mind preoccupied throughout the day: teaching a couple of classes in the morning and then getting Cheyenne together to drop her off at her parents’ house before she had to start getting ready. Needing the alone time, she declined Maya’s offer to help her get ready. Instead Maya and Marissa were over at Joey and Tami’s, helping/spectating as Tami got ready to go to the same event with Joey.

 

A make up and hair stylist coming to the house to put a finishing professional touch was the only assistance Kiki needed. With that exception, she managed to put together a stunning red carpet look mostly all on her own. A testament that she could still dress like herself, essentially be herself, in this crazy new world she was becoming a part of. Still there was one person’s opinion she wanted before she felt ready to be seen. Feeling out of place in her self-consciousness, Kiki left the bedroom and headed to the second floor landing, calling out to Justin.

 

“Baby? Can you come here please?”

 

Downstairs in the kitchen, Justin sat waiting for his departure time with the usual suspects of his entourage. When he heard Kiki calling for him, he went to find her and was surprised to see she hadn’t come down yet. He looked up and frowned at the sight of just her head peeking out from the hallway. “What are you doing? You are dress right?”

 

“Of course I’m dressed. I just needed you to come here.”

 

Sensing her nervousness and guessing the cause considering she was hiding her outfit, he chuckled as he climbed the stairs. “Don’t tell me Ms. Kiki Giselle Lewis is actually worried about what people are going to say about what she’s wearing.”

 

“Shut up. I’m having a rare moment of insecure here. Be supportive.”

 

“I’m sorry baby, but you know I’m bias. I think you look good in everything. Preferably nothing.” At the top of the staircase he casually leaned against the banister with a suave smile.

 

“Haha. Be serious please. I don’t want to make you look bad tonight.” He was touch by the sentiment behind her gesture. “Be honest and tell me if I look good or not. Okay?”

 

“Okay.”

 

Lifting the hem of her dress, Kiki timidly walked out from her hiding place. She stopped in the middle of the landing, lacing her fingers in front of her chest and then fanning them out to her sides. “So…What do you think?” She did a full turn to give him a complete look.

 

With her hair hanging in loose waves and a pair of silver dangly earrings, Kiki stood in front of Justin in a strapless silvery white floor length gown with a small train. And he was speechless. She didn’t look over done like she was trying too hard to impress instead she exuded a simple elegance. He didn’t know what to say, beautiful, gorgeous, stunting, wasn’t enough to cover it. The only thing he could say was a reverent “baby,” his eyes shining in awe.

 

It was all Kiki needed to hear. She sighed in relief and grinned. “Really?” He nodded and she bounced giddily.

 

Justin approached her, lifting his hands to gently cup her face and smoothed his thumbs across the curve of her cheeks. Leaving a soft kiss on her lips, he leaned back, his eyes shining bright. “You are so beautiful and with you on my arm, I’ve already won.”

 

Biting her lip, Kiki blinded rapidly as she felt tears well in her eyes. “Stop.” She looked down. “You’re gonna make me cry.” She sniffled. Too late.

 

They both laughed as he blotted the tears pooling under her eyes. Pulling her lips back to his, he laid a hot lingering kiss on her. “I love you.”

 

“I love you too.”

 

Separating himself from her, he adjusted his charcoal gray tuxedo jacket and light gray vest under it, smoothing out the material. “So how do I look?”

 

Leering at him up and down, she hummed enticingly. “Mmm. You look good enough to eat.”

 

“I know.” He replied cockily.

 

She playfully punched his arm and he laughed, pulling her into his side, preventing her from throwing anymore hits. He lightly wrapped his hand around her neck and with one fierce kiss, she calmed instantly.

 

“Come on. Let’s go make a lot of people wish they could be us.”

 

His arm slung over her shoulder, he led them downstairs to join the others. It wasn’t long before they piled into the limo and headed to the Staple Center.

 

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At the unloading site, Johnny, Sonja, Rachel, Lonnie and Eric climbed out of the limo first. It left Justin and Kiki with a brief moment alone. Kiki couldn’t take her eyes off the crowds of fans, celebrities, and media all over the place. The scene was ten times more intense than that of his album release and it was making her feel a bit overwhelmed until Justin grabbed her hand. She turned to him and as soon as their eyes connected a sense of relief came over her.

 

Justin smiled at her reassuringly and lifted her hand to kiss her knuckles. “You ready?” She nodded and with a peck on the cheek, he climbed out pulling her behind him.

 

The minute he stepped out of the limo, the crowd went nuts. He took the time to wave at his fans, even going over to the barricade to shake a few of their hands, take pictures and give autographs. Kiki stood to the side with his entourage waiting for him to rejoin them and begin the procession down the carpet. Reaching the line of reporters and photographers, it was stop and go traffic; posing, mingling, and giving short interviews. Kiki stayed at Justin’s side, unassuming, yet approachable; only speaking when spoken to, posed when asked to, and stepped aside to stand with his entourage when he needed to do his solo superstar thing. The entire ordeal was rather oppressive, knowing every move she made was being watched, like being under a big microscope, but Kiki kept it together, using Justin’s presence as a source of comfort.

 

And somehow ever time her nerves started to get the best of her, he innately knew. He’d immediately throw a comforting smile towards her if they were separated, run a soothing hand down her back or kiss her temple when they were together. Even though her slight apprehension was very obvious to him, to everyone else she looked as cool as a cucumber. He was so proud seeing how well she was coping with this less than enjoyable side of his life.

 

“Thank you.” He whispered into her ear as he pulled her close.

 

“Mmhmm. You own me big time.” She joked.

 

“Of course, just as long as I get the full package of your escort services.” He volleyed back and somehow managing to get a quickly handful of her butt without anyone noticing.

 

“Justin!” She gasped in outrage, but also undisguised amusement and shifted to face him. He simply grinned at her devilishly and totally unapologetic. “Someone might have seen that.” She growled and batted at his chest.

 

“So what?” He shrugged. “They’re gonna see this too.” He warned before planting a kiss on her.

 

Despite the surge of flash photography aimed at them, the kiss was so strong and enduring neither paid any mind. Separating from each other, Kiki beamed up at him and he lovingly brushed his nose against hers. After so much secrecy with their relationship, a little PDA wasn’t something they had to shy away from anymore. Who cared if the world knew they loved each other? Better yet, let them watch.

 

Their moment in the little bubble they created around themselves was popped when they heard someone calling for Kiki.

 

“Kik!” They both turned to see Eva, JC, Joey and Tami approaching them.

 

Relief washed over her, seeing their familiar, comforting faces. “Hey!” The three girls hugged as the guys greeted each other. “I am so glad to see you.”

 

“Excuse me. Guys do you mind doing a quick blitz?” Sonja squeezed through the circle of friends to ask a favor in regards to the media drooling over the possible opportunity with three out of five members of the former pop band.

 

Justin, Joey and JC expected this so they obliged, following her over to the line of reporters and photographers. Left alone the girls started in on their takes on the evening so far.

 

“How are you holding up? You look amazing.” Eva complimented.

 

“You don’t look nervous at all.” Tami added.

 

“I was earlier, but I think it was just the initial shock you know? I really didn’t expect all this. I had to take pictures and actually talk.”

 

Eva laughed. “Well yeah that’s what happens when you not only snag Justin Timberlake, but you snag him from Cameron Diaz. Everybody wants to know your secret chica.”

 

“Oh that’s easy. Be a ruthless hooker.” Kiki quipped. “You two look great by the way. You guys look quite dashing as well.” She added when she noticed the guys rejoining them.

 

“Thank you.” Eva and Tami commented at the same time and the three women started their giggles again.

 

Looks passed between the three men and silently they all agreed it was time to move on before they got started. Lucky for them it was actually time to move into the venture and start taking their seats. Once inside, the three couples had to split up and were directed by production assistants to their destination. While waiting for the show to start, Justin and Kiki mingled with some of his peers who were seated around them and friends like Tim and Pharrell who came over to chat for a bit.  Soon the opening act began and Kiki found herself a little mesmerized by watching the Grammy’s from the other side. All the current top artists brought their A-games that night and the show was one of the best Kiki had seen in a long time. Of course the greatest moment came with the presentation for best Pop Vocal Album, which Justin was up for. P!nk and LL Cool J stood on one of the side stages as they presented the award and the video of the nominees played.

 

“And the award for best Pop Vocal Album goes to..…” Both Justin and Kiki held their breath in anticipation. “FutureSex/LoveSounds, Justin Timberlake.”

 

Justin immediately turned to Kiki and felt his happiness triple as he saw her joy for him wash over her face. At the same time they reached out to pull each other into a passionate kiss. Yet again they blocked out everyone around them and took a moment to have their own personal celebration

 

“I love you. I’m so proud of you.” Kiki said, sniffling back her tears.

 

“I love you too Baby Doll. So damn much.”

 

One last peck and Justin made his way up the stage to receive his award. Clutching hands with LL and accepting the statute from P!nk as they kissed cheeks, he took the mic.

 

“Um, first and foremost, I want to thank my fans for your support. The Grammy committee for this wonderful honor. My producers: Timbaland and Danja. My manager: Johnny Wright and all of WEG.” He quickly stated wanting to get in as much as he could in the allotted time. “My parents, all of my family, for all the unconditional love and support. My friends for always having my back even when I didn’t always deserve it.” He quipped. “But most importantly, I wanna thank my girls. Kiki and Cheyenne.” He turned to face Kiki and smiled broadly. “You keep me sane and make me whole. I love you both so much.” The statue he held in his hand paled in comparison to the honor he had of being Cheyenne’s father and the man in Kiki’s life. “Thank you.” He concluded and the crowd clapped as he was escorted off stage.

 

After a quick pit stop back stage, Justin hurried to return to Kiki for the rest of the show until he performed in the final act. When the show came to an end, Kiki was reunited with him for a little smoozing while he received congrats from his peers. As soon as they could, they escaped to his dressing room to change out of their formal wear. More comfortable and ready to celebrate, they spent the rest of the night after-party hopping until dawn.

 

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The rest of the awards season rolled out, but Justin’s schedule was still well booked with interviews, video and photo shoots, and preparation for the tour. Despite how busy he got, he was never too busy for his girls and he maintained his commitments to Kiki and Cheyenne.

 

He was there when they celebrated Cheyenne’s one year of remission back in January. They threw a huge party at their house and the whole day was full of happiness, laugh, tears of joy and relief. There was no telling what would happen in the future, but on that day, Justin and Kiki felt like they could finally take a deep breath without worrying and were able to really put their fears for their daughter’s life in the past. A few weeks later, it was time to give back to those who weren’t as fortunate as them at the St. Jude charity walk. Justin even managed to organize a romantic night for him and Kiki to spend their first Valentine’s together.

 

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With the tour’s kick off date steadily approaching, the time Justin got to spend with his family started dwindling. It was inevitable, but that didn’t mean anybody had to like it. While internally sulking over it at rehearsal one day, an idea suddenly occurred to him, one he really should have thought of already. He could kill two birds with one stone; spend more time with his girls and finish a project for the album and tour……

 

“Daddy you suck at Candyland.” Cheyenne stated almost pitifully as Justin’s run in the game came to an unfortunate end.

 

Kiki choked when she felt her laughter trying to push her sip of juice up her nose. Justin glared at her and she put her hands up in pardon.

 

“Gee, thanks baby girl.”

 

“You’re welcome.” She responded genuinely.

 

Chuckling helplessly, he leaned over and kissed the top of her head before using his hands to pull himself up in the couch. He was sitting back to watch Kiki and Cheyenne continue to battle it out, when his cell phone rang. Checking to see who called, he saw “Johnny” flash on the screen and picked up.

 

“Hey man, what’s up?.......No. I haven’t asked her yet.” He spoke.

 

By the stare she could feel directed at her, Kiki knew he was talking about her. “Ask me what?” She said without even looking up.

 

Might as well do it now, he figured. “Ask you to be in my video.”

 

“For what song?”

 

“Summer Love.”

 

“Doing what?” She fired off as she moved her gingerbread man across the board.

 

“We’re still working on the details but it’ll involving choreograph of course, little acting. Nothing you can’t handle.”

 

She stopped playing for a moment and looked at him. “Hmm, my options are either do it myself or have some other chick prance around my man? Which one do you think I’m going to choose?” She grinned devilishly and he laughed.

 

He had switched the speaker phone on and asked aloud. “Did you get that Johnny?”

 

“I got it. Thanks Kiki. It’ll definitely bring our budget down for casting Justin.”

 

“No it won’t. You’re paying me.”  Both men chuckled at her. “You think I’m playin’. I am dead serious. You’re paying me.”

 

When Cheyenne heard Johnny distinctive deep voice, she left her game and climbed up on the sofa next to her father and tried to take the phone from him. “I wanna talk Daddy.” Justin clicked the speaker phone off before handing it over. “Hi Mr. Johnny. Guess what I did? I saw the Galaxy!” She began, chattering non stop about the soccer game Derek and Rhea took her to a few days.

 

Justin rolled onto the floor and slithered up to Kiki, who was putting the game away. He wrapped an arm around her waist and whispered. “Shouldn’t she been taking a nap? Go put her to bed and I’ll start paying you right now.” He bit and sucked on the exposed skin between her tank top and her low waist jeans. With their daughter less than a foot away, Kiki managed to muster up enough control to ignore him and her urges. Cheyenne had already taken a nap and she told him so, so her answer was a definite no. “You sure you wanna work with me again? Remember how that went last time?” He teased.

 

“Ha ha. Just keep it in your pants and we won’t have a problem this time.”

 

Sitting up he nuzzled and whispered into the side of her neck, “but I can’t keep it in my pants around you.”

 

“Then just our luck we’ll repeat history and end up with another motor mouth.” She jerked her head over to Cheyenne. She was comfortable lying back like Justin had been, talking Johnny’s ear off.

 

He laughed. “I probably should go and save him, huh?” He thought about it for a minute. “Nah, he owns me for that fucked up interview he had me do last week.” He grumbled.

 

“Aw my poor baby.”  Kiki laughed and kissed his temple. “Now you know what including me in this means right?”

 

“You wanna co-choreograph.” Justin stated petulantly. The results were amazing, but the process of him, Marty and Kiki putting a routine together was always got a little hairy.

 

“Damn right.” She beamed. “You know I am not about to do anything you or Marty tells me to if it ain’t right. I’m just going to change it so you might as well bring me in on it from the start.”

 

He just rolled his eyes in response. She’d eventually get her way anyway so there was no point arguing it.

 

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“Uh babe….Just a friendly reminder there is a cost associated with using my studio space. Just like the cost of my time during this rehearsal, all the others and the filming of the video. Comprende?” Kiki notified Justin and then confirmed before he could say anything. “Alright then. Sounds good.” Laughing, she turned back to concentrate on her stretching along the balance bar.

 

They were at Key West that afternoon waiting for the arrival of Marty and the rest of Justin’s dance crew for the FutureSex/LoveShow tour. During the first day choreographing for the video, Justin and Marty decided it would be smartest to come up with a routine that could be used for both the video and tour since a majority of it wouldn’t even be seen in the video. Once the routine was complete, they scheduled time for the dance crew to join them.

 

Smirking, Justin strolled across the room to stand directly behind her. He gripped her waist and pressed up against her. “I thought we already worked out a payment plan last night.” His breath flowed over her neck and he reached out to glide his hand up her leg that was stretched out along the bar.

 

Kiki swallowed thickly and her breathing deepened as he inched up her inner thigh, getting closer and closer to……..

 

“Thank God you are not touring with us this time. There’s no telling what kind of freaky shit you two would get into now that you’re together for good.” Marty teased and walked further into the room once the couple separated.

 

Growling in frustration along with Justin, Kiki dropped her leg and bent over until her forehead pressed against the bar. “You suck Marty.”

 

“Nah. I bet you do though.” He joked. Justin busted out laughing as he joined him by the stereo.

 

Kiki gapped in outrage and flipped him off. “Asshole.” She sneered and stomped over to where she left her water bottle.

 

The guys continued to laugh as they loaded the stereo with some warm up music and the recordings for both the live and studio version of Summer Love. It wasn’t long before the dancers started filing in. They spent some time talking and playing around “ including goofing off in the strip aerobics studio through the connecting door in the supplies closet. Then it was time to get down to business.

 

“Alright everyone take a seat and start taking notes. Justin and Kiki, front and center.” Marty instructed now that their post warm-up break was over. “Ok I was thinking we’d start with a run through with the studio version and then we’ll break it down with the live version. Agreed?”

 

Justin nodded ready to get in position, but Kiki was still salty with Marty. “Hold up.” She placed her hand on Justin’s chest, stopping him from going any further. He was so gonna wanna take part in this. “What makes you think we need a run through?”

 

“Excuse me?” Marty challenged with a chuckle. “Oh ya’ll think you got it like that?”

 

“This is Kiki and Justin sweetie. You know we got it like that.” She sassed and Justin stood behind her co-signing with a “yeah that’s right.”

 

Sky stood back watching the show with the rest of the group, cracking up. “I’m having some major déjà vu right about now. I can see J and Marty stroking out before this day is over.”

 

“Probably. Too bad I’m not part of the tour a second time huh?” Kiki teased and Sky just laughed harder to Justin and Marty’s chagrin. “Come on baby let’s show him how we do it.”

 

Moving to the center of the room, she stood next to Justin and he started counting down. “Five, six, seven, eight.”

 

Marty pressed play and as soon as the lyrics began, Justin and Kiki were off. It quickly became clear that these two were meant to dance together. Flawlessly, they moved to the beat in a mix of simple and intricate steps. Each of their moves was fluid and completely in synch, not one mess up. And while it was clear they were on a mission to showcase a great routine, you could also tell they were having a good time doing it. Not to mention the crazy sexual chemistry emanating off of the couple as their bodies move against and around each other.

 

The routine was second nature to them at this point. They’d practiced it enough to be more playful with their performance. The main theme of the show, like the album, was sex so why not play it up a little bit? An ass slap here and there, or maybe even a full bend over with a pause for affect, followed by an over exaggerate thrust?  It would help generate some ideas for the actual show and even the video…..Who were they kidding? Now that they had the routine downpat, this was nothing, but foreplay for them. Since the first day they met, the chemistry between Kiki and Justin when they danced was off the charts. As their relationship blossomed, that chemistry took on a whole other form, something extremely charged and potent. There was something about dancing together that turned them on like nothing else.

 

And by the time they were finished, Kiki with her libido in overdrive agreed whole-heartedly with Marty’s statement about her not being on this tour. She didn’t think she’d be able to walk straight again by the time this tour was over and that was not because of the actual dancing. Had they been alone right now, some serious, naked, bumping and grinding would be going on.

 

Peering over her shoulder at Justin, their eyes locked and the sultry look on his face said the same fantasy was playing in his head. As everyone clapped for them, they damn near ran away from each other until they were on the opposite sides of the room to cool down.

 

“I’m impressed.” Marty admitted. “You guys did great. Take a breather and then we’ll get start with a full rehearsal.”

 

“Now why is it exactly that you’re not on this tour?” Nanci asked as she and the other girls approached Kiki who was sitting on a stack of aerobic steps. “We’ve watched some of the performances from the last tour, but seeing you two live is like electric.”

 

Catching her breath after taking a swig of water, Kiki said. “Thank you. That electricity is both a bless and curse for us. Its…its sexual tension that’s really what is it. You felt it right?”

 

“Yeah we did. I can’t wait till this shit is over so I can go find my boyfriend.” Ava quipped.

 

Kiki laughed right along with the other girls as she explained. “That tension was constant during Justified. And what was the end result of that tour? I got pregnant! I have absolutely no up and coming plans to have another baby so I’m just gonna sit this one out. I’m totally not feeling déjà vu from that event in my life.” Her eyes shifted towards Justin who was standing with the guys by the stereo. She had to suppress a shiver trying to race through her body from his deep dark gaze. It made her mad with frustration because he was provoking an itch that couldn’t be scratched at the moment. “Stop sexually harassing me with your eyes!” She yelled at him. He just laughed deeply with a lecherous smirk and didn’t stop looking at her. “Freakin’ nympho.” She insulted lamely.

 

“It takes one to know one Baby Doll.” He sing songed.

 

When this rehearsal finally wrapped up, Kiki wasn’t sure if she was going to be ready to run into his arms or far away from him.

 

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A week later, Justin and Kiki arrived in Cabo San Lucas for the three day video shoot. They spent the first day, on a set filming the dance sequence. The next day they started shooting in various spots around the city. The all day shooting was exhausting for the couple, but being in the beautiful tropical atmosphere and having a break from crazy L.A., was well worth it.

 

As soon as they got back to their hotel suite their second night in Cabo, they were ready to shower and just fall into bed, but Kiki got a call from home.

 

From the bathroom, Justin could hear her talking to her mother and at first there was nothing from the bits and pieces he caught that would cause him to be alarmed, until Kiki groaned. “Oh no.” He came into the room and could see she was upset. “What’s wrong?”

 

Pulling the receiver away from her mouth, she broke the news. “It’s Pix. Mamí said she’s been upset all day and now she’s crying because she wants to go home.”

 

Nina had explained that earlier in the morning, Cheyenne started asking when she was going home. She was apparently under the impression that her stay was a one day thing. When she told her she would be staying for a couple more days, the little girl’s whole demeanor changed. She became sad and withdrawn, not wanting to play or doing anything fun anymore. She and Frederick had been trying to cheer her up throughout the afternoon and when their efforts failed, they called in reinforcements. Derek came over to play soccer with her, but her good mood ended with the game. All of the family came over for dinner, but that didn’t work either. Come bedtime she knew for sure she wasn’t going home. With her hopes dashed she started crying and asking desperately to go home. That wasn’t possible so Nina thought calling Kiki and Justin might make her feel better.

 

“Put her on the phone Mamí.” Kiki requested and switched the speaker phone on.

 

“Here honey.” She heard her mother say before Cheyenne’s little voice came over the line.

 

“Mommy?”

 

There was so much sadness in that one word, it almost broke Kiki and Justin’s heart.

 

“Hi babyheart. Are you okay?”

 

“No. I wanna go home Mommy.” She replied.

 

Neither of her parents had an answer that would make her happy so they dodged her statement and started asking her about her day to distract her.  She answered them, but went right back to her original question.

 

“Mommy can you come get me now?” Kiki’s heart ached and she knew that they had to give her an answer.

 

“I’m sorry baby, but we can’t come and get you until we’re done here. It’s only one more day.”

 

The line went silent until she started whimpering followed by a full out sob. Everyone immediately started trying to comfort her as she sobbed in earnest. Kiki and Justin were almost in tear listening as they huddled close on the bed. The last straw was when she wailed to Nina.

 

“I want my Mommy and Daddy!”

 

Kiki’s tears started falling and Justin was through. He grabbed the phone. “Baby Girl? It’s Daddy. It’s gonna be okay. Aright? Give the phone to Gigi for me.” He heard rustling as Cheyenne handed over the phone and then Nina was on the line.

 

“Hey. Are you guys okay?” She knew how painful it was when your child was upset and you couldn’t do anything to stop it. It was hurting her now watching her granddaughter run crying across the room into Freddy’s arms.

 

“Not really, but we will be.” He looked at Kiki and threaded his fingers through her hair in comfort as she tried to get her tears under control. “Listen can you take Cheyenne to the airport tomorrow?” Kiki’s head swung in his direction and he smiled, wiping a stray tear from her cheek. “I’m gonna send Lonnie back to LA to pick her and bring her down here with us.” Damn the fact that they’d only be gone for one more day or that Cheyenne needed to learn how to be okay without them for a few days. His baby was hurting and he had the means to make it stop regardless of anything else. “I have to make a few calls to find out the exact time the pilot can get back to LA, but I’ll have the flight information within the next hour and I’ll text it to you.”

 

“Ok I can do that.” Nina said with relief. She would love to spend another day with her granddaughter, but she’s rather send her to be with her parents then see her so upset any longer.

 

“I’m sorry she won’t stay with you.” Kiki apologized.

 

“Oh that’s okay honey. Kids are like that at this age. You did the same thing once so I’m not surprised.”

 

“Can you put her back on the phone so we can tell her?”

 

“Sure thing….Nieta, Mommy wants to talk to you some more.”

 

Kiki filled Cheyenne in on what she and Justin had decided and her mood immediately brightened. She told her that she needed to go to bed early now so she could get up for the plane in morning. Cheyenne stubbornly wouldn’t let them go until Justin made a compromise with her. Soon after she was dressed in her pjs and tucked in bed, she fell asleep, the phone drooping in her hand, as Justin sang to her. Nina got back on the phone and after confirming that the flight information would be sent to her soon, they said their goodbyes.

 

“Thank you.” Kiki told Justin, wiping the lingering moisture from her face.

 

“Don’t thank me. That nearly killed me. We should have brought her with us in the first place.” He started scrolling through his contact on his phone. “I gotta go talk to Lonnie and then call the pilot.”

 

Nodding, Kiki took a deep cleansing breath now that she knew her baby was on her way to them. While Justin left the room on his phone, she went into the bathroom to take a relaxing shower.

 

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The next morning after shooting part of the beach scene where Kiki and Justin were playing in the ocean and kissing, they climbed out of the water to the trailers set up in a blocked off portion of the beach’s parking lot. Outside their trailer, they were toweling off when the director called them over to look at the footage they just shot.

 

“I’ll be there in a sec.” Kiki mumbled over the butterfly clip in her mouth while she pulled her wet hair up. She was walking towards the monitors where Justin and the director were in a huddle, when she heard. “Mommy! Mommy!”

 

With a big smile, she spun around to see Lonnie walking toward the set with Cheyenne holding his hand. When she started tugging away from him, he let her go and she wasted no time taking off toward her mother, her little legs churning with all their might.

 

“Baby!” Kiki exclaimed quickly moving towards her daughter. When they reached each other, Kiki knelt down and Cheyenne flung herself into her mother’s chest, tightly wrapping her arms around her neck. “Mmm.” Kiki held her close and breathed in the sweet scent of her hair. “I missed you.”

 

“I missed you Mommy.”

 

“Let me look at you.” She pulled pack to see her baby’s bright beautiful face with not a trace of the sadness she heard in her voice last night. “There’s my favorite little face in the whole entire world.” Kiki squeezed her smiling cheeks and Cheyenne giggled happily as she twirled a piece of her mother’s hair in her fingers. It was then that Lonnie made it over to the reunited pair and he handed off Cheyenne’s little book bag. “Thank you so much Lonnie, for everything.” She said as she took the bag from him. “Did you thank Lonnie for coming to get you sweetie?”

 

“Thank you Lonnie.” She grinned up at him and he couldn’t help, but give her a big smile in return. The little girl could make the devil himself smile.

 

“No problem kid.”

 

“If you’re hungry, lunch was just delivered.” She pointed to the pavilion where a pseudo break room had been set up.

 

“Cool.” He nodded and made his way over.

 

Turning all her attend back to her daughter, Kiki suggested. “So how about we go put on your bathing suit and then you can get into the water after you eat?”

 

“Yay!” She loved the water. Playing in her pool was one of her favorite things to do at home.

 

“Yay.” Kiki cheered along with her and slung the bag over her shoulder. “Come on let’s go change.”

 

On their way to the trailer she saw Justin with his back to them, still talking to the director. She decided to surprise him with Cheyenne’s arrival after she got dressed. Minutes later, Kiki came out of the trailer with a beach readied Cheyenne. She had on her pink bathing suit and kangoo style beach hat to cover her from the hot sun.

 

“Oh I was just coming to get you.” Missy, the director’s PA, said as they were coming out.

 

“Why is break over already?”

 

“No. Justin wanted you to come and see the footage “ So this is Cheyenne?” She had heard so much about the little girl and Justin had shown her countless of pictures of her on his phone. “Hi sweetie.”

 

“Pixie this is Missy. She works for the director.” Kiki sat down on the director’s chair and put Cheyenne on her lap so she could put her flip flop sandals on.

 

“Hi.” She gave the woman her infamous smile and like everyone else Missy was smitten. “What’s a director?” She asked her mother.

 

Done fastening her sandals, she pointed to him. “That’s the director talking to Daddy. He’s the guy who tells everyone what to do so they can make the video.”

 

“Oh.” She nodded and then it dawned on her. “Does that mean you’re a director cause you tell me and Daddy what to do at home?”

 

Missy snorted in an attempt to hold off her laughter, but let it out when Kiki giggled openly.

 

“That’s right baby, but we won’t tell Daddy that.” She put a finger to her lips and Cheyenne copied her signal of secrecy giggling all the while. Not that Justin didn’t already know that both his girls had him wrapped around their fingers. “Okay Pix, lotion time.” She set Cheyenne on the ground and started applying sun screen to her skin.

 

“I’ll go tell Justin you’re on your way.” Missy told her preparing to leave.

 

“No, no. We’re gonna surprise him, right?” She asked Cheyenne with enthusiasm.

 

“Mmhmm.” She mumbled as Kiki ran her hands over her face applying the lotion.

 

“Alright, all set.” She capped the bottle, grabbed her sunglasses off the arm of her chair and the two walked hand and hand towards the filming area. When she got close enough, Kiki picked Cheyenne up who started giggling, knowing what was coming. “Justin! Heads up!”

 

Justin turned around and when he saw Kiki in position with Cheyenne in her hands, he held out his own. Kiki tossed her and like always he caught her effortlessly. It had become a ritual over time for them to pass Cheyenne off that way; she was so small and light enough and it was like a ride for her.

 

“Hey baby girl.” He blew raspberries on her cheeks and she giggled madly. He held her up in the air to get a good look at her before bring her close for a hearty hug. “I missed you. Were you a good girl on the plane?”

 

“Uh huh. The lady gave me juice and prezzels. And the airplane man put wings on my shirt.”

 

“Oh that sounds cool. You’re gonna have to show them to me later.” She nodded vigorously.

 

Like a proud papa, Justin took the time to introduce her to the director and some other crew members that they crossed paths with on their way to the lunch tables. While he and Cheyenne were eating, Kiki had stayed back to look at the footage. When she finished, she rejoined them, taking the empty seat next to Cheyenne.

 

“We look good on camera.”

 

“Don’t I know it.” He winked knowingly.

 

“Shut up.” She kicked his leg under the table. “You were supposed to get rid of that tape.”

 

“Pssh. Yeah ok.” He planned on keeping that forever. “Here I grabbed your food.” He slid the fajitas and black beans over to her.

 

“Thanks.” Before she could dig in, Cheyenne was asking for a taste. Since she could chew, Kiki rarely had a meal to herself. “So when do we have to get back to filming?”

 

He glanced at his cell, “a little over an hour.”

 

“Oh good so we can go take a dip in the water first.” She told Cheyenne as she wiped salsa from the corner of her mouth. She nodded absent mindedly too engross in her tacos.

 

“Can I have some?” Justin asked about her beans and she slid the bowl over to him. “Nuh uh.” He shook his head and leaned over with his mouth open like his daughter had. He had a mischievous glint in his eyes, that Kiki rolled her eyes at and stuck a forkful into his mouth. “Mmm.” He over exaggerated.

 

“You are such a loser.”

 

“Yeah but I’m your loser.” He goofily exclaiming and she laughed, shaking her head sadly.

 

After lunch the trio headed into the water to splash around for a little while. Justin had brought his surf board along for the trip and he had Cheyenne on the board with him showing her the basics of surfing while Kiki sun bathed.

 

Back on land they built a sand castle and when Cheyenne scooped some sand down the back of Justin’s shorts per her mother’s instruction, it started a nice little family play fight. They all ended up with sand in their suits and hair. A quick rinse off and Justin and Kiki settled on a couple of towels to watching Cheyenne build mounds of her own sand creations.

 

“Damn. What am I gonna do when the tour starts?” Unable to hold it in any longer, Justin’s voice broke through the peaceful silence. “I’m gonna miss the hell out of you two.” He sighed heavily.

 

Sitting back against his chest, Kiki soothingly rubbed his legs. “You’ll be okay. We all will.”

 

“No I won’t.” He pouted. She turned to sit sideways and placed a comforting kiss on his cheek.. “I was thinking you two could come out to travel with me for like a week each month.”

 

“That sounds perfect. I can work on the road again and Cheyenne not in school yet.” They were free to follow him around the country, at least until September. “And maybe we can schedule some alone visits as well.”

 

“Definitely.” His arms surrounded her and he pulled her tighter into his chest, nibbling on her ear.

 

“Can I be perfectly honest?”

 

“Always.” He said, dotting a kiss behind her ear.

 

“I think you being on tour is actually going to be less stressful than the last few months.” She admitted.

 

“I’m so happy you said that because I feel the same way.” They both laughed. “My schedule’s crazy and the timings all off with everything that’s been going on with us.” So much of his workload was scheduled, and couldn’t be rescheduled, before he finally took an active role in raising his child or had to be attentive to a girlfriend who’s life wasn’t as chaotic as his.

 

“I know. We haven’t had enough time to figure out how to navigate us and our careers and raising Cheyenne.” He nodded. “But we’ll get it straightened out right?”

 

“Yeah we will.” He assured and tangled his fingers in her hair to pull her in for a kiss.

 

He had already mapped out a plan for how he was going to have his successful career and family. Luckily he was at a point in his career where he could basically write his own ticket, but even if he couldn’t, he had learned that work came second. Nothing was more important than his girls and nothing was worth it without them. He would do whatever necessary to see that his family never had to in light of or compete with his career.

 

Soon it was time to get back to work and while Lonnie watched Cheyenne, they finished the last scene for a video. The director called a wrap for the shoot and the trio went back to the hotel to get ready to go back to the States the next morning.

 

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This is the best description I could give of what the Summer Love video would have been like. I inserted some of the lyrics so you could get an idea of when certain scenes happened. If you listen to the song while reading this is might give you a better picture of what I was aiming for:

 

The opening scene is of Justin and Kiki driving and pulling up side by side at a stop light. Justin notices her first and turning down his stereo, which is playing the beginning melody of the song. He starts calling to her.

 

“Hey. Hey excuse me Baby Doll.”

 

Kiki’s head slowly turns and she nonchalantly glances at him over the top of her shades. Completely uninterested, she turns back to face forward. The light changes, she took off and he follows her as he starts singing.

 

Ridin’ in the drop top with the top down

Saw you switchin’ lanes girl

Pull up to the red light lookin’ right

Come on let me get your name girl

Tell me where you’re from, what you do, what you like

Let me pick your brain girl

And tell me how they that got that pretty little face

On that pretty little frame girl

 

He almost loses her in traffic, but finds her car parked on the street and pulls up behind her. Seeing her through the cafe front window, he jumps out the car and strolls in. He starts a commotion in the café cutting in line to stand behind her, he taps on her shoulder and she turns around. Recognizing him, she rolls her eyes and turns back to face the counter.  Justin continues singing to her and she continues ignoring him while giving and picking up her order. Stopping her from walking out, his charm and crooning soon breaks her down, earning him a smile and she agrees to go with him. In a hurry to get out of there, he knocks into someone at the condiments table causing a big mess. Fed up with them causing trouble a barista tells them to leave. Holding hands and laughing Justin and Kiki scurry out of the café to his car.

 

When the chorus starts, the scene switches to a graphically enhanced black backdrop with interchanging strobes of tropical colors as Justin, in a black wife beater and black pants, dances with Kiki in an all white hoodie and shorts set.

 

The second verse switches between shots of them driving along the coast, laughing and flirting; fantasies of them going out dressed up and dressed down, laying back in their respecting beds talking on the phone. They end up at a carnival on the boardwalk. Justin’s standing behind Kiki as she tries to play skee ball, singing up against her ear and distracting her with his hands trailing all over her body.

 

Well I'mma freak you right, each and every night
I know how to do it insane girl

 

When his hands stray too far, she whirls around and hold him off with a hand on his chest. He leans in and sings the next line inches from her mouth.

 

'Cause I can make it hot, make it stop
Make you wanna say my name girl

 

Moving in as if she was about to kiss him, Kiki sikes him out, pushing him away and runs out the carnival laughing. Justin takes chase.

 

The scene switches to them dancing when the chorus starts up again.

 

The bridge and last verse begins with Justin chasing Kiki out onto the beach. They playfully run around in the sand. Night falls and they cuddle around a bon fire. They’re still on the beach the next morning having fallen asleep in a cabana and go for a dip. They’re splashing around, kissing. Wrapped in each other’s arms, the camera focuses in on their faces and with her lips inches away from his, Kiki mouths the “Ho!” exclamation in the song. A deep passionate kiss follows as the song continues to play. The video ends with Kiki holding Justin around the waist as his arm hangs over her and they walk away in the tides down the beach.

 

End Notes:

Kiki at the Grammy's:

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Song Credit:

Summer Love: Justin Timberlake

On Tour by LuLu
Author's Notes:
My mojo's still flowing!

Ok...I gotta give you guys a heads up - this is the 2nd to last chapter of Spoiled. I know. I hate to see Juki go too.....That's why you'll probably be seeing some sequel vignettes popping up here and there in the future :)

In the meantime, enjoy the new chappie!

“Congratulations again guys.” Justin offered to Derek and Rhea as he and Kiki walked them out.

 

Besides their parents, the couple was the last to leave the small kick off party Kiki had thrown for Justin and the tour crew.

 

“I can’t wait to finally have my turn at playing auntie.” Kiki gushed.

 

“Thank you.” Rhea beamed, a pregnant glow already surrounding her. She and Derek announced to the family earlier tonight that they were expecting a baby in January. “Be safe heading out tomorrow.” She ordered Justin as Derek opened the door.

 

“Yes ma’am.” He quipped and they embraced in a goodbye hug. Kiki finished hugging her brother and the quartet switched partners.

 

“You know I’m going to be cashing in on the hundreds of diaper changes you owe me right?” Derek joked, clutching hands with Justin.

 

“Yeah I know.” He laughed. The group had inched their way forward until Derek and Rhea step out on the front stoop and Justin and Kiki stood in the open doorway. “We’ll see you guys in a few days.”

 

“Absolutely.” Rhea said. “I can’t wait.”

 

When Kiki had mentioned that she was going to the show’s opening night in Phoenix, as were Lynn, Paul, Trace and Bianca, the rest of the family decided to come too. Justin was more than happy to have the extra moral support. He had everyone’s hotel arrangements taken care of, reserved a VIP box in the arena and supplied backstage passed for them all.

 

The couple said their final goodbyes and once Derek’s car started rolling down the driveway, Justin and Kiki went back inside. They walked into the living room where their parents were still talking. Cheyenne was sitting on the floor at the coffee table putting a puzzle together and Justin sat back down next to her to finish helping her.

 

“Muwah!” He kissed her cheek. “Looks like you’re finally going to be sharing the spotlight around here.”

 

“Time to hand over the crown little girl.” Kiki teased from above them on the couch. Justin whispered something in Cheyenne’s ear and she turned back to stick her tongue out at her mother. “Hey!” She and Justin laughed and Kiki poked them both with the tip of her toes.

 

“She’s going to be a big cousin now.” Nina happily stated.

 

“You know she could be becoming a big sister.” Lynn implied with a pointed smile.

 

Justin and Kiki looked at each other and busted out laughing.

 

“Cover her ears.” Kiki told Justin and when he complied, she said. “Hell no Mama Lynn.”

 

“Ma she just turned 3 two weeks ago. Ain’t happenin’ anytime soon.”

 

Lynn pouted. “Well don’t make me wait too long.”

 

The couple shook their heads doubtfully. With a rambunctious child like Cheyenne, she might be waiting for awhile.

 

Their parents lingered around for a bit longer, especially Lynn and when she had stretched her departure to its limit, she and Justin had a tearful goodbye.

 

“I know this is like the hundredth time we’ve done this, but it never gets easy.” She sniffled, holding her only baby in a tight hug.

 

“I know Ma.” Justin rubbed her back.

 

Finally letting go, she looked up at him, stroking his cheek. “You be safe and be good.” She ordered. “I’ll see you in a few days ok?”

 

“I will be. I promise.” He kissed her forehead. “Go home and get some sleep.”

 

“You too.” She wiped the moist underside of her eyes. She turned to Kiki who stood by with Paul watching mother and son, and pulled her into a hug. “You have a good night too sweetie.”

 

“Be good son.” Paul said now that his wife had finally let go of their son.

 

“Thanks Dad.”

 

Paul collected his saddened wife and headed home.

 

Closing the door behind them, their house was empty and a realization began to set in for Justin and Kiki.

 

“Don’t say it.” She blurted out. “I don’t want to think about tomorrow. I just want to spend the rest of the night relaxing with you and our baby.”

 

“Sounds pretty damn good to me.” He agreed and kissed her.

 

“Daddy can we play with your train station?” Cheyenne appeared at their side.

 

“Huh?” He replied, totally confused, but then it dawned on him. “You mean PlayStation.”

 

“Yeah that.”

 

“What do you want to play?”

 

“The bouncy froggy game.” She said, hopping in demonstration.

 

“Ok. Let’s do it then.” He clapped. “I’m going to beat you this time just so you know.”

 

“No you’re not.” She protested, frowning up at him with her hands on her hips.

 

“Actually I’m going to beat both of you.” Kiki proclaimed, strutting away towards the basement door, leaving Justin and Cheyenne behind scowling after her.

 

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The next day, despite all their bravado, Justin and Kiki stood beside the running black SUV waiting to take him to the airport; holding Cheyenne between them with tears running down all their faces. They tried to stop, but it was useless once a tearful Cheyenne muttered.

 

“I’m gonna miss you Daddy.”

 

“I’m going to miss you too baby. But I promise I’m going to call you everyday ok? And soon, you and Mommy are going to come and stay with me for a little while on that big bus you saw yesterday. You remember that?” She nodded morosely. “That was a cool bus wasn’t it?”

 

“Yeah.”

 

“Yeah. You’ll be able to visit me before you know it.” He kissed the top of her head. “I love you Cheyenne.”

 

“I love you too.” She responded, clutching his shirt in her tiny hands.

 

Justin turned his attention to Kiki. Seeing both his girls with tear stains, he was overwhelmed with a mix of love and sorrow. He grabbed Kiki at the back of her head and pulled her into a fierce kiss. Holding his waist, her grip tightened and she moaned in both pleasure and sadness.

 

“I love you Kiki.” He sighed deeply once he released her.

 

Witnessing the entire scene, Lonnie loathed this part of his job. As gently as possible, he interrupted. “J-“

 

“I know Lon.” Justin snapped before he could say anymore.

 

Knowing she had to let go just as much as he did, Kiki said. “You’re going to miss your flight if you don’t go now.”

 

“Okay.” He reluctantly conceded and passed Cheyenne into her arms. With one last kiss for both his girls, he climbed into the backseat. “Let’s go.” He told Lonnie and Eric as he closed the door.

 

Kiki stepped back from the truck when the guys got in. “Blow kisses.” She softly told Cheyenne.

 

As she blew a kiss and her mother waved bye, the truck pulled off and disappeared through the gate. Cheyenne’s head drooped into the crook of her neck and rubbing her back soothingly, Kiki returned to the house.

 

Halfway to LAX, Lonnie looked back through the rearview mirror to see Justin had his head laid back on the head rest and his eyes closed. “You alright J?”

 

“No man. I’m not.”

 

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It was three in the morning, yet Kiki felt anxious and excited enough to kick the door open faster than the keycard. As soon as the lock turned green she rushed into the dark foyer. The only light came from the night sky, but it was all she needed to reach her destination. Abandoning her bags by the front door, she threw off her jacket and kicked off her flip flops as she hurried over to the bedroom door. She walked into the dimly lit room to find Justin sprawled out face down on the bed, dead to the world. He had only been on the road for three days, but it felt longer and if she didn’t know he was exhausted, she probably would have jumped him. Instead she slipped off her clothes until she was down to a tank top and her panties and she climbed into bed with him. She curled up at his side, draping half of herself over his back. Unable to resist, she laid a soft kiss on the center of his back.

 

Either it was a very sensitive spot or he wasn’t as deeply asleep as she thought, but he suddenly flinched.

 

“Kik?” He murmured.

 

She smiled against his back. “Hi baby.”

 

He grunted and turned over onto his back. She moved out of his way until he grabbed her and pulled her down to lay on his chest. “Go to sleep.” He held her close, burying a hand into her hair.

 

Happily settling into his arms, she drifted off easily for the first time in the last few days.

 

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“Mmm….Uh…Oh. Ah…..Ah!” Kiki screamed, jolting upright in bed. Blinking rapidly from the rude awakening, she started assessing what woke her up. It didn’t take long for her to figure it out. “Oh God.” She moaned and arched her head back in ecstasy. Deep laughter broke through her sexual haze and she reached down to lift the sheets.

 

Justin looked up at her from in between her legs and smiled lecherously. “Good morning Baby Doll.”

 

Before she could say anything, he went back to what he was doing. His lips latched onto her clit, suckling and Kiki’s arms gave out on her. He licked and nibbled at her, not once easing up to give her a reprieve. Before she knew what hit her, Justin had crawled up her body, hooking her led into the crook of his elbow and thrust into her hard. When she let out a sharp gasp, he laughed huskily and she bit into his shoulder hard.

 

It didn’t even break his stride and she was barely able to moan out. “I hate you.”

 

He smirked and pushed into her roughly, rendering her speechless. “Hold on baby.” He advised and she curled her arms and leg around him. With her anchored to his body, he let loose.

 

Kiki moaned, screamed and raked her nails down his back as he worked her body. He gave her no chance to take control and she had no choice, but the take the delicious torture. When he had finally wrung the last orgasm out of both of them, they collapsed on the bed in a sweaty mess.

 

“Well.” Kiki panted. “Good morning to you too.” She giggled.

 

Justin laughed and quickly sat up. “Come on, let’s go take a shower and order some food.” He kissed her and climbed out of bed.

 

She propped herself up on her elbows and started at him surprisingly. “You’re a ball of energy this morning.”

 

Grinning, he grabbed her hand and pulled her up. “Yeah. I got my Baby Doll here with me.” Kissing her deeply, he dragged her into the bathroom.

 

After a very long shower that involved getting dirtier before getting clean, they got dress and he called room service. Sitting at the table next to the patio door, they ate breakfast and talked. It hadn’t been long and he talked to her on the phone everyday, but a lot happens in a three year old’s life in a small amount of time so Justin wanted a full play by play of what Cheyenne had been up to. He especially wanted to know how she’d been dealing with his absence.

 

“She misses you a lot, but your phone calls make all the difference.” Kiki informed him. “I’ve been keeping her busy so she doesn’t dwell on it too much.”

 

“I miss her.”

 

“I know, but you’ll get us both for a whole week soon.” She smiled.

 

“Yeah.” He said sullenly.

 

“So you nervous about tonight?” She asked to take his mind off his homesickness.

 

He shrugged. “I don’t know. It’s been awhile since I did a tour and this show is so different from any other I’ve done. Bigger, more complex.” He explained. “I just don’t want anything to go wrong. You know I hate that shit.”

 

Did she ever! Him and his borderline psychotic need for perfection was the cause of most of their blow ups during Justified.

 

“You know anything can happen opening night, but I seriously doubt anything will go wrong.” She assured. “You have some amazing dancers, band and I’m sure the rest of the crew is top of the line.”

 

He nodded. “You’re right.”

 

“I know.” She sassed. “I can’t wait to watch the sound check.”

 

“Um you’re not going to sound check.” He revealed.

 

“What? Why not?”

 

“Because I want the actual show to be your first time seeing it so you can get the full effect.”

 

“Justin.” She whined.

 

“No. You’re going to the show at the same time as everyone else.”

 

She pouted. “That’s not fair. Isn’t being allowed to go to sound checks another one of those benefits of being a superstar musician’s baby mama?”

 

He chortled. “There’ll be plenty more sound checks for you to see.” He put their empty plates on the serving cart and wheeled it over to the door. “Now Rachel, Lonnie and Eric are going to be here any minute so I can go to this radio interview. Wanna come?”

 

“Sure.” She said and twenty minutes later, they were on their way to the radio station.

 

While Justin did his interview, Kiki and Rachel hung out in the green room and when Rachel had to do work, she spent her time calling Alana to check on Cheyenne and texting some of the family to let them know she arrived safely. The girls were out shopping while the guys were out golfing. She would be meeting up with them back at the hotel.

 

When they returned, Lynn, Paul and Johnny were waiting for Justin in the suite’s living room.

 

“Hey Lynn. Hey Paul.” Kiki greeted them with hugs. “Hi Johnny.”

 

“How was the interview?” Johnny asked.

 

“Pretty good, basic.” Justin responded. “You guys ready to go?” This was just a pit stop for him to get his stuff and drop Kiki off.

 

“This is so not fair. What am I supposed to do while you’re gone?” Kiki complained. Lynn laughed at her.

 

“Start getting ready I guess. I don’t know. All I do know it that you’re not coming.” He cheesed at her. “Trace said that they’re planning on going out for dinner and drinks before heading to the arena. Sounds like I’m the one who’s missing out. I should be mad.”

 

“Oh whatever.”

 

He laughed. “Come here.” He said, pulling her to him. Lynn, Paul and Johnny took that as a cue to wait outside in the hall. “You gonna wear something sexy for me tonight?”

 

“No.” She fired back petulantly.

 

“Yes you are. You better.” He stated definitively and dipped down to kiss her neck.

 

She giggled and relented. “Ok.”

 

“Ok.” He kissed her. “Make sure you come straight to my dressing room when you get there.”

 

“Ok.” She kissed him.

 

“Alright.” He kissed her. “I love you.” He kissed her again.

 

She laughed, “Go!” and pushed him away when he tried for another kiss.

 

“I’ll see you later.” He chuckled and opened the door.

 

“Bye.” She waved as he backed out of the suite. Pulling out her cell, she called Tami to see what the game plan was.

 

They had decided to start getting ready for dinner in a couple of hours so Kiki took advantage of the big Jacuzzi tub on the bathroom. By the time she got out, she surmised to just get dress and go hang out in Joey and Tami’s suite until it was time to leave in the next hour. Joey and Tami’s suite ended up being the meeting spot and once everyone was ready, they headed out.

 

About an hour and half before the show, their caravan of SUVs arrived at the arena. They were dropped off at one of the back entrances, and Rachel and Lynn were waiting for them with their backstage passes. While everyone went to the green room to chill, Kiki went to Justin’s dressing room. When he opened the door, she stood there with her hands on her hips.

 

“Your parents and my parents are here so I couldn’t go all out. I figured we’d play groupie during one of our alone visits. I hope this is acceptable enough to get me into the Justin Timberlake’s dressing room.”

 

She had a pair of mid thigh black pinstripe trouser short, a short sleeved v-neck top and suspenders with a pair of ankle strap stilettos.

 

He grabbed one of her suspenders and dragged her into the room, kicking the door closed. “Approved.” He grinned and kissed her thoroughly.

 

She moaned as their lips melted together and he slipped his tongue in to loop around hers. “You still like to be alone before a show huh?” She noted when their lips momentarily broke apart.

 

“Mmhmm.” He sucked at her bottom lip. “Unless it’s you.” He trailed his hands around her hips to grab her ass and he slipped a leg in between hers.

 

Knowing only dirt things happened in this position, Kiki hopped away from him. “How was sound check?” She blurted out.

 

“Great.” He gushed and started advancing on her. He had a predatory gleam in his eyes and she knew exactly what he was after.

 

For every step he took forward, she took one back. “Stop Justin.” She demanded, trying not to smile or laugh…..And failing miserably. He didn’t stop either.  Not until she was pressed up against the door with nowhere to go. “We cannot have a quickie. You’ll get all messed up.”

 

Propping a hand on the door beside her head, he leaned in to lock the door. “That’s what I pay a stylist for.” He kissed her hard and yanked her into the room.

 

Thirty minutes later, right before Johnny was about to go hunt him down, Justin and Kiki skidded into the green room. Despite being well put back together, the post orgasmic haze still lingered on the couple. Everyone laughed at the sight.

 

“I knew it.” Marty shook his head. Freaky shit, just like he predicted.

 

“I’m so going to be a grandmother again soon.” Lynn beamed and Nina laughed.

 

Ignoring them all, Justin got into show time mood and went to check in with Johnny and the stage producer. Kiki went to join her friends.

 

“Shame, shame. Know your name.” Eva teased. “You dirty groupie you.”

 

“Oh shut up. It’s been three days.”

 

“Yeah three days. Ya’ll act like it’s been weeks.” Maya added.

 

“Such a freak.” Marissa tisked.

 

“Oh kiss my ass.” Kiki laughed.

 

The rest of the crew started trickling into the room and right as they were going to start their pre-show ritual, Lynn grabbed Justin.

 

“Baby, you have a call.”

 

“Ma. I’m about to go on.” He reminded her incredulously.

 

“Trust me, you want to take this.”

 

He took the phone from her hand and put it to his ear. “Hello.”

 

Through the receiver sounded a cheery, “hi Daddy!”

 

A big smile immediately popped on his face. “Hey baby girl! What’s-…..Hey can you guys take it down a bit? It’s my daughter.” He asked the increasingly rowdy room.

 

“Hi babyheart!” Kiki called out.

 

“Mommy says hi.” She returned the greeting loud enough to be heard through the phone. “So what ya doing?”

 

“Play cars with Robbie. What are you doing?”

 

“I’m about to go sing on stage.”

 

“Oh! Are a lot of people there?”

 

“Yeah there are.”

 

“Are you scared?”

 

“Nope.”

 

“Oh….Daddy say hi to Robbie.” She changed the topic and gave the phone to her best friend.

 

“Uh...” Justin stuttered. He really didn’t have time to talk to a bunch of people, but saying no to his little girl was impossible. “Hey Rob.”

 

“Hi Mr. Justin.” His uniquely deep voice came over the line.

 

“How ya doing bud?”

 

“Good.”

 

“Ok.” He heard rustlings as Cheyenne spoke. “I have to talk to my Daddy now.” She told Robbie and took the phone back. “Daddy I have to go now.”

 

No, I have to go. “Ok baby. I’ll talk to you later.”

 

“Kay. Bye Daddy! Have fun singing on the stage. I love you.”

 

“By-“ He started, but was met with a dial tone. “Well damn. She hung up on me.” He told Kiki and she cracked up laughing with him. He gave the phone back to his mother and after a quick kiss from Kiki, he turned to the crew, ready to get it started. “Alright. Everyone ready.” He rallied and they all cheered. “Go no D.” He said and Darrell started a group prayer.

 

They went through a round of taps and then went their separate ways to get into position.

 

As Justin was walking out, Kiki yelled out a blast from the past. “Go get ‘em tiger!”

 

He stopped for a moment in the doorway, shook his head amusedly and continued out. She giggled and hopped off the table she’d been sitting on to follow everyone who was headed up to the VIP box.

 

From the moment the show started, Kiki was mesmerized. This was unlike any other show he’d seen him do before. From the structure of the stage, to the band and the back up singers being incorporated in the choreography, and the instrumentals, especially the keytair……

 

“Is he seriously bringing back the keytair?” Tami questioned.

 

Scrunching up her face foully, Maya began. “That is so-“

 

“Sexy.” Kiki finished. Everyone looked at her and when their stares registered, she grimaced. “Oh I said that out loud didn’t I?”

 

No comment. They all thought and simultaneously just turned back to the show.

 

When Summer Love started Kiki beamed with pride seeing part of her work being executed on stage perfectly. The last song of the show played and despite her best efforts, she teared up. Justin may have written the song as a means for forgiveness and those days were in the past, but it was still a very moving expression of his love for her. As soon as he said goodnight, an emotional Kiki left everyone behind in the box to hurry backstage.

 

The haunting yet addictive melody of Bittersweet Symphony continued to play as Justin made his way through the crowd lining the path towards backstage, clapping for him, reaching for him, and hooting their love. He accepted countless hand slaps and clutches, “great job”s and “you were awesome”s from the crew members backstage. Looking down the hall to see how far he had to go till he could find reprieve in his dressing room, he saw a sight for sore eyes. Leaning next to the doorway was Kiki teary eyed and wearing that big, bright smile that always warmed him to his soul. He smiled back at her and moving at a steady pace, he walked right into her open arms. He picked her up, and held her tight. “Mmm.” He hummed into the crook of her neck, just absorbing her warmth and love. He eventually pulled away and snatched her lips in a deep, passionate kiss. It took Kiki’s breath away, but she surrendered to him, wrapping her arms around him even tighter.

 

“I love you.” He murmured against her lips once he let them come up for air.

 

Breathless, but smiling, she said. “I love you too.” Tilting back, she beamed. “You were amazing! That was one of the best shows I have ever seen.” She praised. “Hella sexy. I loved every minute of it.”

 

“Thank you baby.”

 

“Justin!” Joey bellowed from down the end of the hall.

 

He smiled back at his family and when they reached him, he was engulfed in praise and hugs.  When everyone had a turn, the crowd dispersed so he could clean up and gather with the crew for a pseudo debriefing. Kiki moved to go with him, but the girls stopped her.

 

“We have an after party to get to hermanita.” Maya pointed out. “We don’t want to have to sit around here all night while you two get another one in.” Not give her the chance to argue, they pushed Kiki towards the green room, the rest of the family following behind laughing.

 

Justin quickly showered and changed into his after party gear. He got to the green room to see that everyone was there and a couple of assistants started passing around flutes of champagne. Standing in the middle of the room he made a speech, congratulating everyone on a great opening night. They drank to the start of an amazing tour and then it was-

 

“Party time!”

 

Everyone who was going filed out of the room and headed to the fleet of SUVs waiting outside to take them to the designated club where they topped off an awesome show with an equally awesome after party.

 

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Kiki had just woken up and was in the kitchen starting breakfast when the security monitor on the wall came to life. It only turned on when motion was detected at the front gate. She walked over to get a better look and saw a black SUV pull into the drive.

 

“Who the hell?” She wondered and went to the front door to investigate. Standing at the top of the front steps, she watched the car park, the back door open and Justin climbed out, followed by Rachel, Lonnie and Eric. She grinned broadly and shook her head. “Could only go three weeks without me huh?”

 

“Yup.” He freely admitted, bounding up the steps and scooped her up in a hug. “I missed you too much.”

 

The night before he was feeling some serious family withdrawal and decided, instead of spending the day on the road, he would fly home and then fly straight out to New Orleans for the next show tomorrow. It may have been one day, but every little bit could help alleviate his homesickness.

 

“I missed you too.” She said and they kiss deeply.

 

“Alright, cut it out and please tell me you’re cooking breakfast.” Rachel pleaded.

 

Looking around Justin, Kiki said. “I was just about to get started.”

 

“Nice!” Eric replied and he, Lonnie and Rachel went straight into the house.

 

“Thank God I just went to the grocery store.” She cracked. Unfolding her arms from around each other, they walked hand and hand inside.

 

“Where’s Pix?” Justin asked, scanning the foyer for sign of her. “She still sleeping?”

 

“Of course. That little girl could win a gold medal in sleeping.”

 

Back in the kitchen with Rachel’s help, Kiki got down to whipping up some French toast, bacon, scrambled eggs and hash browns. They were settled around the table, eating and laughing about the latest road stories when Kiki heard a sound coming from the baby monitor. She recognized it as whimpering and sat her fork down, preparing to get up. The whimpering turned to crying catching everyone’s attention. Justin started to get up, but she stopped him.

 

”I’ll get her.”

 

She got upstairs to find that a bad dream had woken Cheyenne. After calming her down, she got her cleaned up in the bathroom and then she carried her downstairs. She sat her down at the bottom of the staircase.

 

“Go in the kitchen baby there’s a surprise for you.”

 

“A surprise?” She perked up.

 

“Yeah go on.” She didn’t move, just kept looking at the doorway as if either Dora or the big monster from her nightmare was going to come out. “Come on.” Kiki walked ahead of her into the room, hoping she would follow her. But she didn’t. She was still standing there by the steps in her Bratz pj set and booties, looking like she was ready to bolt. “Cheyenne.” She half laughed. “Don’t you want your surprise? It’s a good surprise.”

 

“What is it?”

 

“Well it wouldn’t be a surprise if I told you.”

 

“Is it scary?” Justin couldn’t help but chuckle. She was always so worried about something scaring her. His baby girl was such a little scary ass.

 

“No it’s not scary.” Kiki assuaged. “How about a hint?” Cheyenne nodded vigorously. “Ok. Umm… He’s big and goofy.” She turned and cheesed at Justin and he glared at her.

 

Edging through the foyer, Cheyenne reached the doorway and her curly head peaked through. A big smile spread on her face and she darted into the room. “Daddy!” she screeched, running to him and jumping into his arms.

 

He held her close and kissed the side of her head. “How’s my Pixie face been?”

 

“I been good.” She answered happily as she sat back on his lap. “Mommy taked me and Robbie to the zoo the other day.”

 

“Really? Did you have fun?”

 

“I did! I saw the zebra and the elephant and the lion. He went rah and scared me and Robbie.” She told him animatedly.

 

“Oh that bad lion. You want me to go talk to him?”

 

“No. Mommy said that his mommy would give him a tap for being mean.”

 

“Yeah he’s probably going to be in time out too.”

 

“Mmhmm.” She agreed. “Ooh Mommy you make French toast!” She saw the content of her father’s plate and raced over to her mother’s side at the island counter.

 

“I sure did.” Kiki said already preparing her plate. “You ready to eat?” She nodded and ran back to the table to get into her seat.

 

“Hi Rachel.” She said to her cousin now that she noticed her presence in the chair next to her. “Hi Mr. Lonnie. Hi Mr. Eric.” She greeted them as well.

 

“Hey CJ. You’ve been watching Sponge Bob for me while I’ve been gone?” Rachel asked.

 

“Yes I did.” Kiki brought her food over and put her bib on. “Sponge Bob is a hot mess Rachel.”

 

Rachel cracked up and Justin cocked an eyebrow at her. “What do you know about people being a hot mess?”

 

She shrugged. “I don’t know. Auntie Maya say people are a hot mess all the time.” Now that she had her breakfast, the time to talk was over and she dived into her food.

 

“I knew those ‘Chica Spa Days’ were going to pollute my baby’s mind one day.” Justin glared kiddingly at Kiki.

 

“Whatever Justin.” She blew him off with the roll of her eyes and took a sip of her coffee.

 

“So Kik when are you going to join us on the road?” Rachel inquired.

 

“Are you asking for yourself or for Justin? ‘Cause he knows I’m gonna smack him if he asks me that one more time.” She cut her eyes at him and munched on her piece of bacon.

 

“Just asking for general purposes.” She lied.

 

“Mmhmm. In that case, Justin only has to go one more week without getting laid.” Everyone expect for Justin was laughing. She rubbed his shoulder in conciliation. “There’s no such thing as death from blue balls babe. But from what I hear, you’ve been getting it from Scarlett Johansson and Jessica Biel since the tour started.” Rachel, Lonnie and Eric were in hysterics now, having heard the rumors too. “The last thing you should have, baby, is blue balls. If anything you should be too tired to add me into the rotation.” She grinned at him and snickered when he growled at her. He hooked his arm around her neck and yanked her to his side to lay a punishing kiss on her.

 

Pushing her finished plate out of the way, Cheyenne asked. “Mommy, can I give Daddy the presents I made him?”

 

Breaking away from Justin, she said, “sure,” and took her bib off.

 

She climbed out of her chair and scampered off into the family room to retrieve the items.

 

“Oh I get presents?”

 

“Yes you do. She’s been dying to give them to you.”

 

“Here Daddy.” She returned and handed him both items, a legal manila envelope and a wrapped box, to hold while she climbed into his lap.

 

“Wow. Thank you. Will you help me open it up?” She nodded and first they cracked the envelope opened. Inside was a piece a paper and he smiled when he recognized what it was. All pink, green and glittery was her hand drawn picture of him as a stick figure and his tour bus.

 

“It’s beautiful.” She beamed under his praise. “I have a refrigerator on my bus. I’m going to hang my picture on it.”

 

“Now the other one.” She pulled the box closer to them.

 

He unwrapped it and found a painted baby blue popsicle stick box inside. Pasted to the top and sides were magazine cut outs of a piano, gold clubs, and a surf board. “Sweetie this is really nice. I love it.”

 

“Mommy came to school and help me make it.” She explained. “She said blue is your favoritest color. Mine is green.”

 

“I know.”

 

“And look inside.” She lifted the lid and sitting inside was a blue macaroni necklace.

 

He took its out and put it on right then and there. “How’s it look?”

 

“It looks pretty.”

 

“Good. Thank you baby. I love all my gifts. “He hugged her. They truly were the most touching and thoughtful one that he had ever received. “I love you.”

 

“I love you too.”

 

Watching to two of them, Kiki was damn near in tears, but before any could fall, Cheyenne lightened the highly emotional mood the room had fallen under.

 

“Daddy guess what?” A devious little smirk was on her face.

 

“What?”

 

“Chicken butt!” She yelled and jumped off his lap, running out of the room giggling madly.

 

Startled, a little confused, but mostly amused, Justin glanced over at Kiki. “What the fuck have you been doing to my kid while I’ve been gone Kik?”

 

She shook her head, snickering. “She picked that one up in day care.”

 

“Wow…those are some really important life skills she’s learning at daycare.” He retorted.

 

“Shut up.” She kicked his chair, still laughing along with everyone else.

 

After Justin assured Lonnie and Eric that he had absolutely no plans of leaving the house or his girls, they took the SUV and went to see their respective families. Rachel finished helping Kiki clean up and she took one of Justin’s cars and went to spend her free day with Jake.

 

For the rest of the day, Justin, Kiki and Cheyenne went swimming, played games, watched movies and cooked dinner together. It was a perfect day that ended with the three of them asleep cuddled up in bed together.

 

 

The following morning Cheyenne and Kiki rode with Justin to LAX and escorted him to the airstrip where the private jet was waiting. Justin sent Cheyenne on board to tour the jet. Waiting at the bottom of the steps, Kiki hugged and kissed him goodbye.

 

“Have you ever seen inside a private jet?”

 

“No.”

 

“Wanna check it out?”

 

“Not really.” She declined, looking up the steps to see if Cheyenne was coming down.

 

“Oh come on. It’s pretty exciting.” He cajoled.

 

“Alright.” She relented nonchalantly. She didn’t see what the big deal was, but whatever.

 

Climbing on board, Justin showed her the main cabin first and then the bedroom in the back of the plane.

 

“This is nice Justin.” She complimented.

 

“Attention ladies and gentlemen. We will be taxiing down the runway soon so please take your seats and buckle up.” The pilot announced.

 

Totally confused, Kiki’s head jerked to the door to see it was closed. “Justin?”

 

He gripped her hand and pulled her towards him. She looked over to see that he had sat down and was buckling his seat belt. “Come on babe you’re the only one still standing.” He grinned conspiratorially.

 

She could only shake her head trying to figure out what was going on.

 

“Yeah sit down Mommy so we can go zoom!” Cheyenne said, zipping her little hand in the air as if it was an airplane.

 

Kiki looked towards the seats facing Justin to see her daughter was all buckled up next to Rachel. He tugged on her hand harder and in her perplexed state, she stumbled into the empty spot next to him.

 

“Justin what are you doing?” She asked as he buckled her up quickly now that the plane was moving down the runway. “We can’t leave. I have work.”

 

“I already talked to Kevin and Jade, they’re going to cover your MOD shifts. Tami and Marissa are going to cover your classes and your laptop is in the back for everything else.”

 

“But-“

 

“Come on Kik. I need you guys with me.” He implored.

 

Smiling, she placed her hand on the side of his face, stroking his cheek. “Ok.” His request was so endearingly heartfelt and there was not real reason for her not to come with him so she could no longer deny him.

 

He beamed and turned his head to kiss her palm. “Thank you baby.”

 

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For the next five months, just as they had planned, Kiki and Cheyenne flew out to various cities around the country to meet up with Justin. They joined him when he was in New York where they were able to visit Alex and Reed, and Cheyenne got to see all the wonders of the Big Apple. They travelled out to the Nashville stop and spent a day in Millington visiting the family. Kiki joined Justin solo for the Miami show and they took advantage of all that South Beach had to offer for the weekend.

 

In September Justin was back home on break before he went overseas for the International leg of the tour. Fortunately, his break coincided with Cheyenne’s first day of Pre-K. He and Kiki were the pentacle of proud parents as they watched her march bravely towards her classroom. They barely got to say bye to her as she excitedly stripped off her Dora the Explorer bookbag and jumped right into the day’s activities. After the teachers ushered the parents out of the classroom, just like all the other mothers, Kiki started crying in Justin’s arms. It was the first time her baby wouldn’t be right downstairs from her office. Needless to say she took the day off so she could cope and she and Justin were waiting anxiously for school to be let out fifteen minutes before hand. Cheyenne talked non-stop about her day the entire ride home. She loved school and could not want to go back.

 

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Finally December arrived, FutureSex/LoveShow ended, and Justin came home. The morning of his first day back, he was up before both Kiki and Cheyenne. Today was a big day and he wanted to start it off with a big breakfast. Leaving Kiki in bed, he went to get Cheyenne to help him and for some daddy, daughter time. They had a great time, giggling and making a mess, but they actually prepared a decent meal at the same time.

 

Back upstairs Kiki woke up to an empty bed. Frowning, she reached over to feel Justin’s side and froze at her discovery. She jump out the bed, quickly went to brush her teeth and wash her face, and flew down the stairs. She tracked Justin to the kitchen where he was flipping pancakes.

 

“Justin!” She screeched.

 

 “Hey baby.” He smiled, purposely ignoring her deer in headlights look. She walked over to him and just stared, expecting him to say something. “Good morning.” He leaned over to kiss her cheek.

 

Completely stunned at his feigning ignorance, she stuck her hand in front of his face. “What is this?”

 

He turned off the stove. “Uh… a ring.” He gave her a “duh” look.

 

“Don’t talk to my like I’m stupid, Justin. I know it’s a ring. What I don’t know it why this type of ring is on this finger.” She pointed at the piece of jewelry trembling and taking in her shaken appearance, the side of Justin’s mouth curled up.

 

He could tell it was a good shaken so he proceeded with his plan and got down on both knees in front of her, right there in the middle of the kitchen. “Well I was wondering if you’d marry me.”

 

Looking down at him, she let out a single exhalation, her whole body sagging under the weight of her emotion. “Oh God.” She cried happily, covering her face. She dropped her hands and he saw her tears falling. “Are you serious? You really want to marry me?”

 

“More than anything in this world.”

 

“Even though we drive each other crazy?” He nodded. “We could never get a divorce you know that right? I’d kill you first. Or you’d kill me, depending on who’d try to file.”

 

He laughed. “Exactly so hurry up and say yes.”

 

Sniffling and giggling, she nodded. “Yes…Yes I’ll marry you.” She answered joyfully and fell into his arms.

 

They both stood on their knees, hugging, kissing, crying and laughing. Their moment was interrupted by the distance sound of crying that was not at all happy like theirs. Kiki looked over Justin’s shoulder and saw Cheyenne standing in the doorway between the kitchen and den with tears coming down.

 

 “Baby what’s wrong?’ She pulled out of Justin’s arms and he turned to see what was happening.

 

She sobbed. “Daddy made you cry.”

 

“Oh no babyheart. Come here.” She ran straight into her mother’s arms and Kiki pulled her close for comfort. “These are happy tears. Daddy just made me so happy.”

 

“How?” She hiccupped.

 

“Well…You know how you and Daddy have matching names?” She looked to her father for reassurance and he Eskimo kissed her making her giggle reflexively. She turned back to her mother for the rest of the explanation. “Daddy just gave me this ring and it means that now my name is going to be Kiki Timberlake just like yours and Daddy’s.”

 

Cheyenne reached out to play with the engagement ring and peered up at her father with curious eyes. “You’re gonna make mommy match us?” She gathered.

 

“Yup.”

 

Giving it some thought, Cheyenne came to a decision. “Okay….I like that.” She smiled and nodded as if her approval was the determining factor.

 

Justin snorted and kissed the top of her head. “I like that too baby.”

 

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A few days later was Sunday dinner at Nina and Frederick’s, perfect timing for Justin and Kiki to tell the family about their engagement. They decided to not say anything, but let them figure it out. They even made a bet on how long it would take and who would be the one to notice first.

 

A couple of hours into dinner, everyone was at the table eating and talking. Kiki was telling a story about one of her classes to Bianca and she waved her left hand while weaving her tale.

 

 “Ah! You’re getting married!” Maya screamed out of nowhere scaring everyone in the process and practically tried to climb over the table to grab her sister’s hand. “Oh my gawh. Look at that ring!”

 

When the shock faded and her announcement sunk in, the whole room exploded with excitement. Lynn and Nina started screaming, but that quickly morphed into bawling.

 

 “Aww Ma don’t cry.” Justin consoled her in a hug.

 

“I thought you two were going to make me wait forever.” She half cried, half scolded him and Kiki, pulling her into a strangling hug.

 

Everyone had surrounded the couple; freaking out, checking out the ring, giving hugs and congratulations. All with the exception of Frederick sitting at the head of the table with Cheyenne. Being the only two who already knew the good news “ the afternoon Justin came home he went straight to Frederick’s office to invite him to lunch and ask for Kiki’s hand which he happily gave “ they quickly got out of the way of the madness.

 

“We have a pretty crazy family don’t we Pixie girl?”

 

“Yup Grampy.” She peeped with a big smile.

 

He laughed, kissing the top of her head. Crazy, but amazing and none of them would trade their family for any other in the world.

 

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Breaking E! News

                                                            

“Today is a sad day for women around the globe “ including myself. Justin Timberlake has announced that he is getting married. Wahhh!” Debbie Matenopoulous cried.

 

During her commentary flashes of footage of Justin solo, Justin and Kiki, Justin, Kiki and Cheyenne played on the screen:

 

“That’s right ladies the day has finally come. The 26 year old musician, actor, fashion mogul, restaurant owner - you name it he does it - proposed to Kiki Lewis, his girlfriend and mother of his 3 year old daughter, two weeks ago. The couple has yet to set a date, but sources say come next year Mr. JT will no longer be one of Hollywood’s hottest bachelors. Congratulations to Justin and Kiki. Back to you Sal.”

 

End Notes:
Kiki's engagement ring:

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Where Else, But Vegas Baby by LuLu
Author's Notes:
So....I lied. This isn't the last chapter of Spoiled. Sorry! Maybe it was my reluctance to let go, but the first half started getting longer than I originally intended so I decided to divide it into two parts. Who cares though right? Especially if it means we get Juki for a little bit longer. YaY! LoL

Anyhoo...Enjoy!

Set a date?......Check

 

Find a place for the ceremony?.......Check

 

Find a place for the reception?.......Check

 

Photographer/cinematographer?.......Check

 

Caterer?.........Check

 

The dresses and the tuxedos picked out?.......Check

 

Bridal party arranged?

 

Maya & Trace “ Maid of Honor and Best Man

Cheyenne “ Junior Bridesmaid

Robbie - Junior Groomsman/Ring Bearer

Tami & JC

Marissa & Joey

Rachel & Derek

Alex & Rhea……….Check!

 

All of this was accomplished within three months. Being Justin Timberlake who had top planners and other industry professionals throwing themselves at him to be commissioned for the wedding, made it all possible in such a short amount of time. Still, there was a lot to be done with five more months left. Things that Justin and Kiki had to put a lot of thought into so when their family offered their help, they jumped at the chance. However, they didn’t expect to receive such overbearing and surprisingly, very unappealing opinions on what they should or shouldn’t do for their wedding. Justin may not have been as busy as he was last year, but he still had a very active career as did Kiki plus they now had an increasingly social four year old to run behind. They definitely needed all the help they could get, but they needed useful help. It didn’t take long for all the hassle and stress to take its toll to the point where Justin was the one to kick off the big Bridezilla moment.

 

“Yo time out. Time out.” He exclaimed trying to get the loud dining room under control.

 

Kiki had tried once again to get the family together to help them decide on their flower choice, cake flavor, DJ & music selection. And once again, it had turned into a heated debate with no constructive results. He had enough especially seeing her look so haggard. When his outburst went on deaf ears, he got pissed.

 

“Time the fuck out!” His voice boomed as he stood up on the middle of the room. This time he got his desired effect. Everyone froze and it was so quiet, you could hear a pin drop.

 

“Thank you.” Kiki said to him and he reached over to stroke the top of her head.

 

“Excuse us.” Maya popped off. “We’re the ones trying to help you out. You could have called your damn wedding planner instead.” She sneered, tossing aside the sample wedding design binder they’d been passing around. The room was pretty much in agreement with her and initially startled looks turned to anger directed at the couple.

 

It all cumulated to piss Kiki off this time and she exploded. “You are absolutely fuckin’ right. So you are all more than welcomed to leave.” She said, packing up all the wedding binders on the table. “We’ll cancel the wedding. It’s turning into nothing, but a headache anyway. We’ll just go down to the Justice of Peace and call it a fuckin’ day.”

 

Anger became bewildered regret as they all moved to hold her off.  Even Justin tried to coax her into calming, knowing she didn’t mean what she was saying.

 

Exhausted and frustrated, she was almost in tears. “I did not what to do this. I did not want to be a damn Bridezilla, but this is our wedding.” She gestured to herself and Justin. “We want it to express who we are and who better to help us with that than the people who know us the best?” She explained sincerely. “Yeah we have a wedding planner, but can a perfect stranger remind us which of our 100 plus favorite songs we’ve said we wanted to play at our wedding when we were kids? Can she really know how to advise us on the other like….million decisions we need to make?”

 

There were plenty of elements like their black & pink color scheme, the bridal party’s wardrobe, their wardrobe that Kiki and Justin knew they wanted automatically, but there was a lot more that they were simply stumped on. They were hoping their family would be the answer. They weren’t so sure now.

 

“But honestly, tulips for our flowers? Really Tami? Yes it looks good in that Vogue magazine, but I hate fuckin’ tulips. And tiramisu cake JC? Justin hates tiramisu. You all know this kind of stuff. That’s why we accepted your help.” She sighed and Justin rubbed her lower back soothingly. “We appreciate it and we want you guys to be a part of making the best day of our life perfect.” Planning her wedding with her family was something she always imaged doing when she was a little girl. “If you want to help, really constructively help, please do cause I’m really stressed the fuck out.” She let out a puff of air heavily, blowing her bang up and plopped back down in her chair. Just a tired, Justin followed suit, dropping back in his seat.

 

Their family members were all silent again, sharing guilty glances, knowing that they’d let their own preferences and what was “in” seep into the advice they’d been trying to shove down their throats. It was defeating the purpose and only doing the opposite of relieving some of the stress that comes with planning a wedding. And that was the last thing they wanted to do to Justin and Kiki.

 

Feeling like the ringleader of this whole debacle, Maya spoke up. “We’re sorry. I think we all got a little caught up.” She looked around the room to see everyone nodding and muttering words of agreement.

 

“Let’s start over.” Lynn offered, spreading the binders back out. “Where do you need help?” She smiled apologetically.

 

Seeing them looking at her as if they were truly ready to give some genuine help, Kiki to a deep cleansing breath, getting herself back in the spirit.

 

Step by step, she and Justin went through their problem areas with the family and by the end of the night, either all was resolved or a plan was in action to resolve a persistent issue at a later date. They had finally decided on white calla lilies and pink roses for their flower arrangements, red velvet and chocolate for the cake, the invitation template, and they had decided to hire an old high school friend of Derek’s, a popular LA events DJ, for the reception. Justin and Kiki had started a playlist of about fifteen songs already and asked everyone to contribute three to the list to round it off.

 

Sending out the email to their wedding planner with the final decisions, Kiki felt reenergized and back in control of her wedding.

 

“Ok quick question “ I’m sure it hasn’t ranked high with all the other things you’ve had to do, but it is pretty damn important.” Trace brought up.

 

“That is?” Justin asked.

 

“Bachelor party.” The guys started cheering.

 

And the Bachelorette party.” Eva added, joining the girls into the cheering.

 

“Oh we decided on that a long time ago.” Kiki supplied vaguely leaving them in suspense.

 

“And?” Trace pressed for an answer.

 

“A four hour road trip to where else?.....Vegas baby.” Justin grinned devilishly.

 

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Within the five remaining month until the big day, the dresses and tuxedos were fitted, ordered and delivered, invitations were mailed out and RSVPs were returned, and the rehearsals were a success.

 

Finally it was time for the combined bachelor/bachelorette party two days before the wedding. Knowing that they’d need to drive back, but most importantly recover from the night, Justin and Kiki gave themselves an extra day. The bridal party, their significant others, and friends and family, like Alana and Ryan and Justin’s cousin Nick, all convened at Justin and Kiki’s house to carpool to Vegas.

 

Nina, Frederick, Lynn and Paul were there as well since they were staying at the house to look after Cheyenne, Robbie and Derek and Rhea’s 8 month old son, Kyle. They were also staying behind to welcome family members who were flying into town.

 

Kiki was sitting in the living room with the others waiting for Justin who had disappeared somewhere with Trace 30 minutes ago. She, Rhea and Alana were taking advantage of the extra time to say goodbye to their babies.

 

“You’re going to came back tomorrow and we’re going to get our nails done right?” Cheyenne clarified the plan she’d been told earlier.

 

“Yup. Me, you and all your Aunties are going to a big fancy hotel and we’re going to get our nails done, facials and then we’re going to have a slumber party.”

 

“I can’t wait! I’m so excited Mommy.” She squealed.

 

“I know! Me too.”

 

Cheyenne gasped. “Daddy. You cut your hair.”

 

At here declaration, everyone looked towards the doorway where Justin stood, brushing his hands over his freshly cut faux hawk.

 

“You said you weren’t going to cut it again.” Kiki stated, happy nonetheless that he had. She loved his faux hawk.

 

“Well the last time I did, you gave me pretty good incentive to do it again.” He replied. Resting his arms on the back of the couch, he flirtatiously hovered over her.

 

She had come to visit him on the road not long after he first got the cut and when she saw his new do, a look came across her face, one that he couldn’t quite decipher. That was until after his sound check in his dressing room where she told him how hot the faux hawk was and proceeded to jump his bones.

 

The room collectively groaned, knowing what was coming next, but Kiki and Justin ignored them, sharing little sippy kisses.

 

Cheyenne and Robbie frowned at each other in disgust and she said to her parents. “You guys are yucky.”

 

The room cracked up and Derek said. “Amen CJ.”

 

Pulling away from Kiki, Justin glared at his daughter playfully and pretended to lunge at her and Robbie. They screamed and ran across the room to the opposite sofa, squeezing in the small space between Paul and the arm rest, giggling.

 

Justin stood up straight and clapped. “Alight folks let’s hit the road.”

 

Everyone filed out of the house headed for the fleet of rented Denalis waiting for them in the front driveway. All the mommies and daddies were the last to leave, needing to give out goodbye kisses and cuddles, especially Derek and Rhea who had never spent a night away from their son. Once all the travelers and their stuff were packed in, they rolled out.

 

On the road, Justin and Kiki spent the entire ride in the back row of their SUV; kissing, cuddling, whispering and giggling to themselves. Their PDA of this caliber was a rather rare sight for Trace, Bianca and Nick since it was so disgustingly adorable and sweet. They chalked it up to their pending nuptials because if it was any other day, the couple would probably want to slap themselves for the nauseating display of mushiness. Trace pulled out the camera to document the moment for future torturing material.

 

Apparently Justin and Kiki were aware of their mushiness and had alternative plans once they were actually in Vegas. After checking into the Bellagio and standing at the elevator bank waiting, Kiki shoved Justin away from her.

 

“As far as I’m concerned while we’re here, whenever we are in public, I am super single.” She stated, making their friends surrounding them laugh.

 

Justin smirked at her. “Is that right? Well I guess I’m super single tonight too. Especially when we go to Treasures.” He laughed in her face as he accepted approving hand slaps from the guys.

 

“Oh you think so? We’re in the fucking desert babe. Don’t make me have to bury you out there somewhere.” She rolled her neck and walked straight into the elevator upon its arrival. Cracking up, Justin strolled on after her.

 

When they got to their penthouse suite, after taking a tour of all the special amenities, they went back to being mushy and had a steamy little makeout session before they had to meet up with the other poolside.

 

They spent the afternoon hanging out by the pool; sunbathing and sipping on cocktails until going their separate ways to get ready for the evening.

 

Standing in front of the full length mirror, setting his tie, Justin glanced casually towards the image of the room behind him and paused. Kiki had just walked out of the bathroom; fully dress in a short form fitting spaghetti strap coral dress, big gold hoop earrings, her curls up in a messy bun, gold bangles and gold stilettos.

 

“I’ve never seen that dress.” He commented leering at her hungrily. “How fuckin’ convenient that you’re wearing it the night you’re ‘super single’” He growled.

 

“You like it?” She asked purposely ignoring his latter comment. “I just brought it last week.” She pivoted in a full circle pretending to be checking herself out at all angles when she really was making sure he got a complete look.

 

“You think you’re fuckin’ cute don’t you?” He glowered at her and she grinned wickedly. He ambled predatorily towards her. Standing inches from her, he grabbed her up under his arms until their lips were almost touching. “We’re not in public right now.”

 

They both dove into each other, clashing in a bruising kiss. Kiki gripped his shoulders hard and his hands pawed sensually up and down her body. He reached down to grab her butt, hitching her up off the floor and carrying her over to the dresser. He sat her down on top and she opened her legs to plaster their bodies together again. Kiki moaned in distress when he pulled his lips from hers, but that changed to pleasure when they began to lave down her neck and across his shoulders.

 

Justin was ready to peel that little dress off of her when a loud pounding sounded against the front door. Frustrated by the interruption, they separated and went to the front of the suite.

 

“Who is it?” Justin barked.

 

“Police! Open up!” A deep voice demanded. “We have a warrant for your arrest for indecent exposure and lewd public conduct.” 

 

At that point, Justin and Kiki knew it was a joke and Justin had a pretty good idea who was responsible. Opening the door, he wasn’t surprised to see Joey, JC and Trace on the other side.

 

“What the fuck.” He laughed. Kiki came up behind him and started laughing when she saw the culprits herself.

 

“Just prepping the two of you for the inevitable end to your night.” Joey shrugged. “The two of you mixed with Sin City just spells public nudity to some degree.”

 

“Oh shut up Joey.” Kiki said and smacked Justin’s arm for laughing. “Wait here.” Since they were finished anyway, she went back into the suite to turn off lights and grab her clutch. “Let’s go you dorks.” She shoved through the still laughing group of men and sauntered down the hall.

 

“She’s going to have you panting after her for the rest of your life man.” JC said as the 4 of them followed her.

 

“Yeah I know.” Justin grinned and JC clapped him on the back in congratulations.

 

Down in the lobby, they joined the rest of their party and a couple of newcomers. Marty, Skye and their girlfriends had driven in a couple of hours ago to join the celebration. Together they went out to dinner at Nobu, and then it was time for the girls and the boys to split up to go have their own fun. The guys went off to drool over strippers and do some gambling. The girl went to Go Sexy for a private lingerie and toy party including a surprise strip tease for the soon to be bride.

 

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After a few hours of a little dirty fun, both groups were ready to burn off some energy and honestly they were ready to be reunited with their significant others. So they decided to move on to the next phase of the night, meeting up at Pure where a section of one of the VIP room had been reserved for them.

 

Despite being sufficiently buzzed as is, the group started off with a tequila shot toast.

 

“To Justin and Kiki. May God bless your marriage……Because you two motherfuckers are either going to drive each other to the nut house or kill each other. “Joey laughed. “But…. You’ll never stop loving one another through it all. Congrats you guys!”

 

Everyone knocked back their shot and screamed “woohoo” when they finished.

 

In the midst of the hollering, Justin and Kiki shared a kiss. Their friends’ celebratory shouting turned to “aws” as they watched the couple.

 

“Excuse me!” A thick New York accent interrupted. “I would like to make a toast to us for putting up with the hot mess that is Justin and Kiki; past, present and now for the foreseeable future.”

 

As the partiers whooped in agreement, Justin and Kiki turned to see 3 people they hadn’t seen in a long time. Gina, Tori and Ralphie. Kiki screamed and ran full force into the threesome.

 

“Oh my gawh! You guys made it.” Kiki squealed and hugged Gina fiercely. “I’m so happy to see you.” She said moving onto Tori and Ralphie. Justin joined them giving the girls hugs and clutching hands with Ralphie.

 

“You really think we would miss watch you two get married?” Ralphie laughed.

 

Kiki rolled her eyes and pulled them forward to introduce them to everyone else. They had a bit of a reunion with Marty and Skye. Being primarily NYC based dancers, they hadn’t seem their fellow Justified friends in a long time.

 

With her arms slung around Kiki and Tori’s waists, Gina said to Justin and Marty. “That FutureSex/LoveShow was very impressive.” She complimented. “But ya’ll didn’t have me and my girls this time so I know you didn’t have as much fun as you did during our run.”

 

“Yeah.” Kiki cosigned, giggling drunkenly.

 

“We’re totally hotter than our predecessors too.” She tagged on sassily and dragged Kiki and Tori to the center table where complementary glasses of champagne were being served.

 

 

 

The highly energized night only progressed from that point on, they were almost having too much fun, but what else are you supposed to do in Vegas?

 

“Attention. Attention.”

 

The music had stopped and everyone looked to the DJ to see what was going on. Clearly drunk, Justin and Trace stood on the platform where the DJ booth was, holding mics.

 

Baby Doll since you say we can’t pimp it down the aisle to this, I gotta do it now.” He slapped the front of the booth and the music started along with Justin animatedly rapping.

 

So, I typed a text to a girl I used to see

Sayin that I chose this cutie pie with whom I wanna be

And I apologize if this message gets you down

Then I CC'd every girl that I'd see see round town and

I hate to see y'all frown but I'd rather see her smiling

Wetness all around me, true, but I'm no island

Peninsula maybe, makes no sense I know, crazy

Give up all this pussycats that’s in my lap no lookin’ back

Spaceships don’t come equipped with rearview mirrors

They dip as quick as they can

The atmosphere is now ripped

I’m so like a Pip, I’m glad its night

So the light from the sun would not burn me on my bum

When I shoot the moon high, jump the broom

Like a premie out the womb

My partner yellin’

 

Trace took over and grabbed Justin by his shirt dramatically.

 

"Too soon! Don’t do it! Reconsider!

Read some litera - ture on the subject

You sure? Fuck it

You know we got your back like chiroprac - tic

If that bitch do you dirty

We’ll wipe her ass out as in detergent

Now hurry hurry, go on to the altar

I know you ain’t a pimp but pimp remember what I taught ya

Keep your heart 3 stacks, keep your heart

Aye, keep your heart 3 stacks, keep your heart

Man, these girls is smart, 3 stacks, these girls is smart

Play your part

Play your part"

 

The beat dropped and both Justin and Trace started breaking it down. Kiki busted out laughing as was everyone in VIP. Getting her raucous laughter under control, she got up and danced over to Justin. Seeing her approaching him, he jumped off the platform and they grooved to the rest of the song together. Bianca came to get her man too and eventually the whole room was dancing.

 

Multiple times throughout the night, their group played as the party starters in VIP, having little moshes in their booth. One of them, instigated by a nostalgic Kiki, involved the Lewis siblings jamming it out to Hero by Nas like they did back when they threw house parties in high school. It was one of the moments from this night that would to go down in the history books for them all.

 

 

 

Time was slipping into the early morning, but the no one noticed and the party continued to rage on; everyone bouncing between chilling at the bar or in at the booth, or doing it up on the dance floor. The couple of honor disappeared at some point, off in their own world and all their friends were either having too much fun or too drunk to go searching for them. And at the moment Justin and Kiki were happy to have the alone time especially as the mood between them was starting to shift.

 

Hand in hand, Kiki was leading Justin off the dance floor when one of her favorites came on. Feeling playful and a little wicked, she stopped and rounded on him.

 

He looked at her questioningly and saw a devilish gleam in her eyes as she smirked at him. “What are you up to?”

 

She said nothing in response and simply dragged him back to the middle of the floor. Turned away from him, she grabbed his other hand and began to dance. With their fingers tangled together, she held his arms out to the side and rocking back and forth to the beat. Rolling her hips, she dipped down to the floor and back up, grinding her ass against him.

 

Justin untangled his hands out if hers and grabbed her hips, yanking her body up against his. “You’re being bad again.” He mockingly chastised in her ear.

 

“I know.” She sassed, leaning her head back on his chest so he could hear her. “And you love it.” She hooked her hand behind his neck, arching her back, and started grinding her hips into his.

 

He closed his hands around her, moving with her, letting her take the lead. For now. When she dropped her hand and pried his off of her, she circled him until their positions were reversed. Justin grinned as she danced up on him, running her hands down his chest and stomach. Feeling his hard muscles, she bit her lip hungrily and decided to push the envelope. Her hands continued their downward path until they were below his belt and she cupped him.

 

That drove the dam and Justin was done letting her think she was the one calling the shots here and he yanked her forward. Stumbling slightly, Kiki giggled until she saw his face and she immediately stopped.

 

His dark eyes burned into her as he tisked. “You’ve gone too far Baby Doll.”

 

If she didn’t know any better, she might be scared. Instead she felt nothing by lush anticipation zing through her body and followed obediently as he pulled her off the dance floor.

 

He took her to the end of some hallway where a bouncer stood, manning a door. When they reached him, the bouncer said.

 

“Mr. Timberlake.”

 

“Hey man, can I get upstairs?”

 

“Sure thing sir.” He opened the door and stepped aside.

 

“Thanks.” Justin replied and took Kiki up the steps to another hallway lined with doors. He walked to the third one, opened it and ushered her inside.

 

Kiki quickly noted that they were in one of those ultra private and intimate VIP boxes that some upscale clubs had. The room was painted in ambient lighting, rich dark red walls and black furnishing, setting a sultry mood. There was a panoramic one sided window overlooking the club, a small fully stocked bar and a staple in almost every Vegas clubs, a stripper pole a corner of the room. Laughing, she walked over to the platform and climbed up to take a spin around the pole.

 

Having locked the door and turned the sound system on so the music playing downstairs piped into the room, Justin walked over to sit on the sofa facing the platform.

 

“I love this song.” Kiki commented as Foxy Brown’s version of Gotta Get You Home played.

 

“You love every song.” He volleyed as he lounged back, intently watching every move she made.

 

“Shut up.” She laughed. “How many of these have you seen tonight?” She teased, dancing up against the pole.

 

“Come here.” He ordered.

 

Focusing back on him and the real reason she knew he brought her up here, she stepped down and slinked towards him. When she stood in front of him, he look up at her and just stared, his gaze penetrating. She shivered under his intense scrutiny, shifting from foot to foot.

 

Finally he latched onto her hips and pulled her down to straddle his lap. “Yeah but none of those girls move like you do.” He took her hair tie out, letting her curls cascade down and swept them back over her shoulders. “And none of them have a body like yours.”

 

She gasped when he suddenly pulled the top of her dress down and engulfed her breasts. Her head tilted back in pleasure as he teased one of her sensitive nipple, drawing it into his mouth. She gripped his shoulders to hold on, but her hands were quickly removed.

 

Without stopping his feast on her, Justin took both her hands and put them on his belt, making it clear what he wanted her to do. His hands worked on pulling the bottom of her dress up until her panties were uncovered which he quickly disposed of. Kiki hadn’t hesitated in undoing his pants and by the time she was exposed, she had pulled him out, hard and ready. She grasped the back of the sofa for support, lifted up on her knees slightly and he plunged up into her.

 

“Oh.” She keened and began to ride him languidly.

 

Once again Justin felt he needed to show her who’s game this was. He knocked her hands down from the sofa, putting her off balance and took control back, gripping her face to drag her down into a breathtaking kiss. Catching her off guard with the kiss, she was unprepared when he took it a step further, thrusting into her hard and fast. She broke their kiss to let out a small scream from the twinge of pleasurable pain. Justin maintained his hold on the sides of her face so their lips were barely touching, teasing each other.

 

“Fuck.” He breathed against her face. “This feels so fuckin’ good.”

 

His relentless rhythm made it impossible for her to response any other way than with a high pitched moan. She felt delirious with ecstasy and clutched his sides, feeling like she would fall apart if she didn’t. Since Justin main goal was to do just that to both of them, he doubled his efforts. Tearing herself away from him, she shot upright and screamed when her orgasm exploded through her. Watching her and feeling her clench around him, Justin came hard inside her.

 

Falling off his lap to the side, Kiki rested her head on the back cushion, trying to catch her breath. She opened her eyes and peered over at Justin. He had his head laid back as he worked to get his breathing back to normal. When he felt her looking at him, he turned to face her. They grinned at each other and started laughing.

 

“Was that considered lewd public conduct?” She quipped and he laughed harder. “You’re trying to kill me.” She moaned, shifting to sit more comfortably and could already feel the soreness setting in.

 

His laughter turned dark and he admitted. “Mmhmm. That’s pretty much my plan for the rest of the night."

 

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By morning, between her hangover and the things Justin did to her until the sun rose, Kiki felt like she’d been run over by a truck, in a good way somewhat. Wanting nothing more than to get back to bed, she sat in the lobby, her head rested on Justin’s shoulder, as half of their party waiting for the rest to arrive so they could go home.

 

“You okay over there Kik? You were walking kind of funny off the elevator.” Tami teased.

 

“Go to hell.” She glared through her sunglasses and muttered into her coffee cup at everyone laughing at her. Justin sat next to her, reading the paper, smiling like a proud peacock.

 

Thankfully she was spared anymore heckling or having to stay conscious for much longer because their party was soon whole. They piled into their SUVs and as they hit the interstate, with her head in Justin’s lap, Kiki started drifting off, but then she heard him speak to her.

 

“Go to sleep baby.” He commanded rather than asked, knowing it would get a rise out of her. He wasn’t disappointed.

 

She opened one eye and replied. “Oh thanks for the permission Master.”

 

“You’re welcome. Glad to see I got my point across last night.”

 

Fully alert, she sat up and playfully started beating him up. “You ass. Think you can tell me what to do huh?”

 

He blocked her and squirmed to defend himself, laughing the whole time. “Of course I do. What do you think tomorrow is all about? You’ll be Mrs. Justin Timberlake. I’ll own you.” He taunted her and it fired her up even more. He got the upper hand though, securing her arms across her chest. “It’s only fair right? You already own me.” He released her and she turned around to see him looking at her in adoration.

 

She cupped his cheek tenderly. “I love you.”

 

“Love you too.” He kissed her and pulled her back down to lay against his chest for the rest of the trip home.

 

 

End Notes:
Song Credits:

International Player's Anthem (I Choose You): UGK feat. Outkast

The Wedding Album by LuLu
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Bridesmaids Dress
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Kiki's Wedding Dress, Hair & Veil, Bracelet & Shoes
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Cheyenne's Dress & Shoes
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Kiki's Bouquet
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The Ceremony
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Justin & Kiki's Wedding Bands
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Let's Get Married by LuLu
Author's Notes:
These past few months have been like coming to the end of a really good book or movie and not wanting it to end, wishing there was a sequel.....Hmm.....Anywho, here it finally is, after almost 5 years, two back to back chapters with some pics in the mix, the conclusion of Spoiled. I hope you all have enjoyed my ride. I know I have and I've definitely appreciated every bit of support you have given me! You all rock!

Enjoy!

Groaning and yawning with the last bit of sleep fading, the Vegas returnees climbed out of the trucks upon arrival back at Justin and Kiki’s house.

 

Stretching in the middle of the driveway, Kiki felt rejuvenated after her road nap. “Ey!” She yelped and jerked her arms down when Justin poked her exposed stomach as he passed her. He chuckled as she shoved him ahead of her towards the front steps.

 

“So you ready chica? It’s all downhill from here.” Tami teased slinging an arm over her shoulders.

 

Kiki rolled her eyes as they followed Justin and the others into the house. “To get married? Yes. To deal with all our family, all my future in laws, and whatever else madness I know is awaiting me today and tomorrow? Hell no.” She laughed.

 

The house was surprisingly quiet when they walked in; no screaming kids running around, TVs blaring, or voluminous talking. But then again, considering the size of the house, the madness could be hiding in a number of places. Entering the kitchen, they started seeing signs of life pointing them out to the patio. There they found the screaming kids “ Cheyenne and Robbie playing with Jonathan and Stephen in the pool “ and all the parents and grandparents sitting at the outdoor kitchen around the long patio table.

 

“Ha, ha! Look at them.” Wilson’s booming voice resonated through the backyard. “They look like they each got ran over by a bottle of Jack.” The group of matriarchs and patriarchs perused their younger, hungover counterparts and busted out laughing.

 

“Not funny Granddad.” Kiki pouted as she walked into his open arms.

 

“How’s my little girl feeling?”

 

“Better now.” She cracked and moved on to hug her grandmother. “Hi Gram.”

 

On the other side of the table, Justin was making the rounds welcoming his father, Lisa, and his grandparents. They switched and when Kiki reached Sadie, she was near tears.

 

“Oh my gosh Sadie. The wedding is tomorrow. Save ‘em up for then.” She joked, hugging her.

 

“I know.” Sadie pulled away from her. “But do you know how long I’ve been waiting for that knuckle-headed boy to get his butt together and marry you?”

 

“You sound just like your daughter.”

 

“Well good then, you should know how serious we are…..And if you two even think about divorcing, I’ll beat you both.” She poked Justin, gaining his attention.

 

Kiki nodded in amused compliance and Justin said. “Yes ma’am.”

 

The rest of the new arrivals had already passed out greetings, hugs, pulled up chairs and Rhea had quickly reclaimed her baby from his grandmother. Justin and Kiki were the last to sit and had just settled down when the screaming kids noticed their returned. Robbie waved at his parents before doing a back flip off the edge of the pool.

 

“Robbie stop doing that!” Alana yelled. “You’re going to give me a heart attack! I could kill your nephew for teaching him that.” She huffed at her husband.

 

“Mommy, Daddy! Look what Uncle Jon and Uncle Steve taught me.” Cheyenne yelled, having climbed out with Robbie and taking her place on the edge.

 

Justin and Kiki were almost out of their seats, thinking she was going to attempt the same acrobatics. Thankfully she had other plans.

 

“Cannonball!” She shouted and jumped into the water.

 

Considering her small stature, she hardly made a splash and Joey had to say. “That was more like a bullet.”

 

Everyone laughed, some playfully admonished him for teasing, but Kiki found none of it funny.

 

“I think I just had a heart attack.” She finally relaxed back in her seat when she saw Cheyenne surface and continue to swim around.

 

“Get used to it. Robbie’s been getting very daring lately.” Alana warned.

 

“When does their soccer league start so they can burn off some of this excess crazy?”

 

“October. Thank God.” Alana lamented.

 

“Did you see me?” Cheyenne exclaimed when she was out of the water again and totally oblivious to the fact that she was soaked, she jumped into her father’s lap.

 

He masked a groan as he felt his cargo shorts soak down to his leg. “Yeah baby we saw you.” Lorraine passed him her beach towel and he started drying her off.

 

Robbie had gotten out as well and was getting the same treatment from his father. “You guys ready to pack it in?” Alana asked the little ones.

 

“No.” They replied simultaneously.

 

“Well too bad. We have stuff to do to get ready for tomorrow.” Kiki reminded her junior bridesmaid and junior groomsman. They pouted, but had no choice but to comply especially when their pool babysitters got out as well. Being ushers for the wedding, Jonathan and Stephen were a part of today’s preparations too.

 

“So what’s the plan for today?” Maya asked, stepping into her MOH shoes.

 

Kiki pulled out her Blackberry and went down the list. “We have to check in at the hotel in about an hour. Lauren is going to have the dresses and tuxes there around that time so we can try them on one last time to make sure everything fits.” Speaking to her bridesmaids, she informed them. “We have an appointment at the spa at three. You guys are doing…..” She motioned for Justin to fill in.

 

“We have a tee time at Sherwood at three.” The guys let out various cheers of approval and Kiki continued.

 

“Ok then after that, dinner with the entire family back here at six.” She topped off.

 

“You know it’s been a long time since all of our family’s been together. Add in your in-laws Kik and it’s gonna be like an international festival up in here. I’m talkin’ Achy Breaky Heart, Macarena and the Electric Slide all in one.” Derek cracked, stirring up another round of raucous laughter through the yard.

 

 

 

On a time table from now until tomorrow, the bridal party didn’t stay at the house for too much longer. They piled into the SUVs again and headed to the Regent Beverly Wilshire Hotel. Kiki had called Lauren before they left for the hotel and soon after they dropped off their luggage in their rooms, everyone was in Kiki and Justin’s suites respectively for a quick final fitting. They all looked perfect and once Lauren assured Kiki that preparations for the ceremony and reception were going smoothly, it was time for some rest and recreation.

 

Arriving at the Key West, the ladies were taken to a private suite where they changed into warm fluffy robes and flips flops; and were served mimosas and finger foods. The treatment started off a little rough, with waxing, but it was quickly followed by a soothing full body massage. Next were facials, manicures and pedicures. By the end of the entire treatment, everyone was relaxed and ready to face the chaos that awaited them.

 

Meanwhile, the guys, accompanied by Paul, Randy, Bill, Wilson and Frederick, were having a good ol’ time knocking back a round of beers at the bar and then shooting the shit through their round of golf. Like the bride, the groom was having relaxing afternoon, but Justin had to deal with some last minute, good natured threats of bodily harm from his soon to be father and grandfather in law. He simply laughed along with the others and replied.

 

“Gentlemen while I never plan on leaving my wife or mistreating her in anyway, if hell were to freeze over and I did, it’s not any of you that I’d be running from screaming like a bitch. That would be my wife.” He stood from setting up his tee and look at Frederick and Wilson. “She’d killed me and then go crying to you about what I did.”

 

Wilson chuckled deeply. He clapped his son on the back and said. “Good to see our little girl’s finally found the right one who can really appreciate what a pistol he’s got on his hands.” His granddaughter was a force to be reckoned with and a man had to have a strong set to hang with her. “She’ll keep you on your toes Justin and that’s a good thing. Means you two got stickin’ power.”

 

All the old married men muttered words of agreement and knowing they all saw a forever for him and Kiki, made Justin’s already solid faith in his soon to be marriage even stronger.

 

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By sunset, the girls had returned to the house to find a mini family reunion going on. The Timberlakes, Lewises, Bomars, and even some of the Jiminezs “ Nina’s cousins in Mexico “ were all in attendance. The minute Kiki was spotted coming into the backyard from the driveway, she was engulfed by various members of hers and Justin’s family with hugs, kisses and well wishes.  Once they all got their fill of her and she was freed from the melee, the bridesmaids were next. Kiki used the opportunity to escape as did Cheyenne who had been hiding behind Maya, overwhelmed by seeing her mother being bombarded. Lynn’s niece Carrie raced over to reunite with her cousin and the two ran off to where Robbie and the other few kids were playing.

 

Sometime later, the guys showed up, and like Kiki, Justin was greeted the same. The rest of the guys were next in line “ Trace was especially happy to see his parents since the last time he saw them was three months ago. Not to mention, he had plans to introduce them to Bianca for the first time. Stepping away from the masses, Justin made his way over to Kiki who sat at the outdoor kitchen within the congregation of the women in their families.

 

“Hey.” He said approaching her at her stool by the bar.

 

“Hey yourself.” She replied and kissed him. “How’d it go?”

 

“Good. I got my handicap down again.”

 

She blinked vapidly. “I’m guessing that’s good?” He nodded and laughed. “Feeling ready for the tournament?”

 

Since the end of the tour, in tandem with planning the wedding, Justin had been working on incorporating a PGA event in Las Vegas with his charity work with the Shriner’s Hospital for Children. It had all come to fruition and his first event would be in two months. It was to include the PGA golf match, a celebrity pro-am and a live show with him and some of his peers performing. It was a cause that was near and dear to his heart, and he was proud to be able to put this all together and give to the community. Plus he got to play golf while doing it!

 

He shrugged. “Yeah. I got plenty of time to get even better. And….” He drawled, wrapping his arms around her, and grinned. “I got time to get your ass out there.”

 

“I am not playing. I’m only going to support you and the cause, and to wear my cute golf outfit.” She replied haughtily. “Cheyenne can be your partner.” He grumbled at her suggestion. “What? She sinks the ball every time.”

 

“Yeah cause she cheats!” He exclaimed and she giggled.

 

“Ah um.” Nina cleared her throat behind them. “Love birds. There are people here who would like to actually meet the groom before the wedding.”

 

Coming out of their bubble, the couple separated sheepishly and Kiki apologized. “Sorry.” Hopping off the stool, she pulled Justin over to the table where the adults had gathered. “Family this is Justin, Justin this is…” And she proceeded to go around the table introducing him to her mother and father’s sides of the family.

 

A catering company soon arrived to deliver and set up a small buffet dinner. Everyone shattered around the patio and in the house to eat, chat and watch TV. Around nine o’clock the maid of honor, appointed schedule keeper, announced that it was time for the bridal party to head back to the hotel so they could get plenty of rest for tomorrow.

 

“No drinking tonight.” Frederick’s sister, Cynthia warned. “You do not want to be hungover at your wedding. Trust me.” She and her husband chuckled together at the memory.

 

“And no sleeping together. It’s bad luck to see each other before the wedding. Maya, Trace you two are responsible for that.” Sadie ordered, standing among some of the family in the driveway watching them depart.

 

“Gee thanks Granny.” Trace said sarcastically as Maya rolled her eyes heavenward. All of a sudden being Best Man and Maid of Honor wasn’t so much fun.

 

“Bye. Love you guys.” Kiki said laughing at Sadie, Trace and Maya. Justin waved bye as he and Kiki disappeared inside the truck before the fleet took off back to the hotel.

 

Stepping off the elevator onto their floor, Trace and Maya went right to work heeding Sadie’s warning and grabbed the bride and the groom, steering them in opposite directions towards the east and west wings.

 

“Say bye hubby and wifey cause ya’ll ain’t gonna see each other till it’s official. Don’t even think about sneaking off either.” Trace warned.

 

“Bye baby.” Kiki said feigning sadness as they stood feet apart from each other in the middle of the floor, their guard dogs close at the ready.

 

“See you in an hour.” Justin teased and she giggled.

 

Maya grabbed her hand and yanked her down the hall making them laugh even harder. Kiki blew Justin a kiss and the rest of the girls trailed her and her sister to their rooms. Justin and the guys followed suit to theirs. Each group changed into their night clothes and met back up in Justin’s or Kiki’s suite.

 

The girls talked and watched a series of wedding movies through the night, like The Wedding Planner and…..

 

“Tami picked this one.” Alex commented as soon as Big Fat Greek Wedding started.

 

“So what? My baby is so cute in this movie.” She gushed. “I’m going to have to sneak back down the hall when this is over.”

 

“You guys really suck.” Kiki blurted out. “All of you have gone over there, Cheyenne and Robbie have been in Justin’s suite for hours playing video games and I’m stuck here.” She complained.

 

“Oh shut up. After tomorrow you two will be attached to the hip forever.” Rachel joked.

 

“I’m going to call Justin so he can come rescue me.” Kiki said, moving to grab her cell, but Marissa beat her to it.

 

“Good luck. Maya already told him that her knee would be the ultimate cockblocker to his nuts if he even tried to get anywhere near you.” Her sister was down in Justin’s suite playing poker so she was definitely in reaching distance to make good on that threat. “Sucks to be you guys.” Tami taunted her and she hit her in the face with a pillow.

 

Eventually Maya came back with a sleepy Cheyenne and Robbie and she and Kiki put them to bed in Kiki’s room. The adults stayed up a little bit longer before following in their footsteps and returned to their rooms to crash.

 

As Kiki was settling under the covers next to snoozing Cheyenne and Robbie, she heard her phone vibrating. Opening the text message from Justin, she read.

 

Goodnight Mrs. Timberlake. Love you.

 

Smiling broadly, she sent a reply message before snuggling down under the covers. Happy thoughts of tomorrow lulling her into a peaceful sleep.

 

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Later the next morning, after a nice relaxing bath, Kiki was greeted by a big breakfast in the sitting room, curtsey of the hotel. She and Maya took the opportunity to enjoy it along with a private bride to maid of honor/sister to sister moment.

 

“Are you nervous?” Maya inquired.

 

Thinking about it briefly, Kiki concluded confidently. “No. I’m not. Next to having Cheyenne “ I’ve never felt so happy and.....perfect about a moment in my life.” There wasn’t an ounce of fear or apprehension inside of her over marrying Justin. If anything she couldn’t wait to become his wife. “Even after everything, it’s like me and him were supposed to end up here.”

 

Maya smiled. “I know it hasn’t always seemed like I supported you two, but I’ve always known you belonged together. I think that’s why I got so mad at you. You two were screwing up a good thing.” She knew a long time ago her sister couldn’t truly be happy with anyone other than Justin so she didn’t want them to do something stupid that might jeopardize a second chance at a future together. “I’m glad you guys finally got it together and I’m so happy for you hermanita.” She reached over and the two shared a loving hug.

 

Their moment came to end when the kids woke up, but even as Kiki and Maya bathed them and they were tucked into their breakfast, the mood was still serene and mellow……It was the calm before the storm……Almost two hours after waking, Lauren, part of her team and Nina descended on the bride’s suite, the wrangled bridesmaids in tow.

 

As instructed everyone had already showered and ate so they went straight into chairs for the stylists to start in on hair and make-up. Once they all had been beautified, it was time to head to the villa. It was an hour and a half limo ride to Temecula and as soon as the limo pulled into Villa de Amore, you could already see glimpses that this was going to be a beautiful wedding.

 

“Oh my gosh.” Kiki gasped at the pink roses and white calla lilies that decorated an archway that lead to the garden where the ceremony would occur.

 

“Oh no you don’t.” Maya tsked and turned her away from the window. “You can’t see it yet.”

 

“I know, but it already looks so beautiful.” She was almost in tears at this point. Not only was she seeing bits and pieces of her dream wedding unfolding, but the fact that this day was really here was starting the get her emotional.

 

Being escorted to the bride’s room, they were able to relax a little until they needed to get dressed.

 

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“Wake up dude. Time to get ready and officially hand your balls over to Kik.” Trace joked, opening the curtains to let the sun into Justin’s room.

 

Wincing, he covered his face with his pillow. “Too late.” He volleyed back and eventually climbed out of the bed. “Room service?” He asked headed towards the bathroom.

 

“Out front.” Trace answered, walking back into the sitting room.

 

Finished showering, Justin got dressed and left the bedroom to see all his groomsmen and ushers eating.

 

“Here comes the bride. All dressed in white.” Derek sang and the guys whistled and applauded when he walked in.

 

Laughing, he joined in on the feast and right as they were finishing up, Lauren’s partner, Simon, part of their team and his mother marched into the room.

 

“Hi boys.” Lynn greeted them and approaching her son, she leaned down to kiss the top of his head. “You ready baby?”

 

He smiled happily. “As I’ll ever be.”

 

“I’m so happy for you and Kiki. And I am very proud to have raised a son who I know is going to be a wonderful husband.”

 

“Thank you Mom.” Knowing how much Lynn care for her, he ensured his mother for Kiki’s sake as well as his. “I promise I’ll always take good care of her.”

 

“I know you will.” She nodded and they hugged.

 

The guys were quickly settled into seats around the room and the stylists went to work on their trims and edge ups. When they were done, everyone piled into the limo downstairs to head to the villa. Arriving minutes after the girls and at the opposite entrance, they were taken to the groom’s room where they all found a spot to veg out for the time being.

 

 “Alright guys.” Lauren said bursting in and examined each of them. “Great. You all still look in good shape so you have about a half hour to relax before you need to start getting ready. Please try and keep yourselves in one piece till then. Simon will be back to help you out.” She hooked her arm around her partner’s and led him out the room so they could recheck the garden on last time.

 

 

An hour to go until the ceremony began, the ushers were dressed and rushed out by Lauren to assist the guests that had started to arrive. Nick, Trent, Jonathan and Steven stood together at the entrance to the garden waiting for the next wave of guests to walk in needing to be directed to their seats. Seeing a few celebrities scattered around like Brian McKnight, Pharrell, and Timbaland, it was no wonder Kiki and Justin had told their families not to bug out too much.

 

“What are ya’ll doing here? Shouldn’t you be getting dressed by now?” Nick asked, looking at his watch, when he saw Trace and Derek creeping around the perimeter of the garden in their direction.

 

“Just doing some recon work.” Derek patted his back in passing and he and Trace started snickering as they continued on their way back to the groom’s room.

 

They rushed into the room to find that they were late and the guys had started dressing. Being corralled over to the racks where their tuxes were waiting, Trace announced dramatically.

 

“Ok J you’re straight. Your best man’s got your back. No ex sighting anywhere.” When a hot glare was thrown at him, the corner of his mouth turned up slyly.

 

“They can still show up though.” JC pointed out. “Which would be worse “ Cameron or Shai?” He mockingly questioned while tucking his shirt into his pants.

 

Unamused, especially about the latter ex, Justin growled at his laughing friends. “Fuck ya’ll.” He turned back to the mirror and continued to tie his tie before slipping on his vest.

 

“Alright gentlemen how are we coming along?” Simon asked as he bustled into the room with Randy and Lynn following him in.

 

“Mama Lynn! We’re naked up in here.” Joey feigned as if his virtues were being compromised.

 

She rolled her eyes. “No you’re not and even if you were its nothing I haven’t seen before.” She playfully took a swipe at him. “Besides you need a mother’s touch to make sure you’re presentable before going out there.” And she proceeded to go around to each of them, making sure ties, lapels and boutonnieres were all in order.

 

When each of them were set, she and Simon stood back to look at the line of handsome men dressed to the nine in black on black three piece Armani suits with a pink tie and a pink rose/pink to white calla lily boutonniere combination.

 

“Hot damn.” Simon exclaimed, making everyone laugh.

 

“Oh.” Lynn squealed happily when she saw her son.

 

“Mom stop.”

 

“Leave me alone ok. My baby is getting married. I have a right to be extra happy.” She reached up to kiss his cheek. “Not that you need it, but good luck honey. I gotta go take a peek at your beautiful bride now.” She patted his shoulders and waved bye to the other as she left the room.

 

“Ok gentlemen I will be back for you.” Simon said in regards to the groomsmen. “Mr. Timberlake, I’d say it’s time for you to get in position to greet your bride.”

 

Taking a deep breath, Justin nodded. “Alright. Let’s go.”

 

All the guys patted him on the back and wished him luck as he walked out the room with Simon and his father.

 

“How ya feeling?” Randy asked.

 

“I’m good. A little nervous, but good.”

 

“Yeah that’s normal.” As they approach the entrance to the garden, Randy stopped Justin. “Listen, I want to let you know how proud of you I am. You’re already a great father and I think you’re going to be an even better husband.”

 

“Thanks Dad.”

 

Randy placed his hand on his son’s shoulder and advised him. “Make sure you love her everyday with all your heart and above all, always show her the utmost respect.”

 

“I will.” Justin answered and they shared a warm hug.

 

“Good luck son.” Randy said and they parted ways; he headed towards his seat next to Lisa and Justin went to stand next to the minister at the altar.

 

As he waited, he tried not to let his nerves get the best of them and distracted himself by chatting with the minister and scanning the rows of guests, waving back or head nodding at some of them like Johnny and Erika, Esmee, and various members of his entire band that was in attendance. He couldn’t wait until he had only one thing to focus on - his beautiful soon to be wife.

 

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Meanwhile, Nina had excused herself from the garden where she had been mingling with the guests to see and take pictures of the bride in all her glory. On her way to the bride’s room, she ran into Lynn who was headed in the same direction. They were let into the room to see that Cheyenne and all of the bridesmaids were dressed and posing for pictures for Bianca and Eva.

 

“Oh my gosh you all look so beautiful. Look at you nieta.” Nina cooed as Cheyenne skipped over to her.

 

“That dress looks gorgeous on every single one of you.” Lynn complimented in regards to the black strapless, knee length Chanel bridesmaid dresses adorned with a pink sash around the waist.

 

“Yeah you guys don’t have to kill Kiki for making you wear butt ugly dresses.” Bianca joked.

 

“Okay she’s ready.” Maya announced as she led Kiki out of the spacious powder room.

 

Everyone moved into position so they could all get the perfect view of the bride. And when she walked out to the center of room, a hush came over everyone; one full of wonder and sudden joyful tears.

 

“Wow Mommy. You look really pretty.” Cheyenne said breaking the silence.

 

Kiki was draped in stunning floor length, white A-line, strapless Chanel flare gown with an asymmetrical skirt cinched mid thigh by a white gold and pearl beaded broach. Her hair was straightened and styled into a classy updo with her bangle swept across the side of her face. Her dress was accessorized with just a simply white and pink pearl bracelet and a pair of pearl studded earrings.

 

 “Thank you baby. I think you look prettier.” She reached out for her daughter’s hand and twirled her around, kicking up the skirt of her dress and making her giggle.

 

Cheyenne looked beyond adorable in her white bell shaped sleeveless dress with a chain of pink roses stitched into the skirt and a pink waist sash topped with a white rose, and a pair of pink patent leather Mary Jane shoes. Kiki squealed and clapped happily when she first saw her baby and she was almost more anxious to see her walk down the aisle than herself.

 

Lauren was the last to file out of the powder room behind Kiki, adjusting her skirt and making sure her bird’s nest veil was perfect before she was set free. “Alright are we ready?” Kiki scanned the group surrounding her.

 

Last minute mirror checks and bouquets in hand, and everyone was rearing to go. They walked out the room and headed to an alcove by the entryway to the garden where the procession would begin. Frederick was waiting there and when he saw his daughter, he was mesmerized.

 

“Wow.” He muttered. Beaming, Kiki walked over to receive a big hug from her father. “You look absolutely beautiful baby.” He kissed her cheek. “I’m so proud and happy for you.”

 

“Thank you Dad.”

 

“All you ladies look amazing.” He told them.

 

“You all look hawt.” Alex co-signed colorfully as he and the other groomsmen arrived. “I might consider playing for the other team for ya’ll.” Walking up to Rhea, he sensually pulled her into his arms with a growl. She giggled and wrapped her arms around his waist.

 

“Hey, hey, hey!” Derek cried. “Don’t make me hurt you at our sister’s wedding man.” He glowered at him, to which Alex just winked and kissed Rhea on the forehead.

 

“You two are so cute.” Eva gushed, after taking their picture and squeezed Cheyenne and Robbie’s little cheeks. “Ok everyone huddle up so we can get a picture.”

 

She, Bianca, Lynn and Nina snapped away for a few moments before they headed back to their seats. Lynn and Nina were the last to leave, each with a parting sentiment for the bride.

 

“I’m so happy that you’re marrying my son, but you know in my heart you’ve been my daughter for a long time.” Lynn said, tears cracking her voice. “I love you sweetheart.”

 

Kiki hugged her tight. “I love you too Mama Lynn.”

 

Lynn stepped back and Nina moved to stand in front of her daughter.

 

“Te amo hijita. So very, very much.” Nina held the sides of her face and kissed her cheeks lovingly. “You may be becoming a wife today, but you will always be my baby.”

 

Kiki tried and failed to blink her tears back and Nina used her handkerchief to bloat them away. “I love you too Mamí.”

 

Nina smiled, and after kissing her husband’s cheek and accepting a hug from him, she locked arms with Lynn and they returned to their seats.

 

At 3 p.m. on the dot, all the guests were seated, Lauren signaled for the string quartet to start playing and Rhea and Alex took their cue to start the procession. Every other bridesmaid had either an all white calla lily bouquet or all pink rose bouquet while Cheyenne carried a miniature version of Kiki’s. Once the maid of honor and best man were half way to the altar, Frederick steered Kiki into position.

 

“You ready for this?” He asked.

 

Linking her arm with her father’s, Kiki took a deep breath and smiled. “Yup.”

 

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As the quartet play a soft melodic piece, the bridal party continued down the aisle of white and pink flower petals. Following Rhea and Alex were Rachel and Derek, Marissa and Joey, and Tami and JC. Finally the maid of honor and best man, accompanied by the junior bridesmaid and junior groomsman, made it to the altar where Justin and the minister were waiting.

 

Before going to the bride’s side, Cheyenne broke protocol and skipped over to her father. Justin ducked down to her level when she beckoned him with a crooked finger.

 

Cupping her hand around his ear, she stage whispered, “I got your ring in here,” and pointed to the little pouch attached to her flowers.

 

“I know. Keep it safe ok?” She nodded and he kissed her nose.

 

“Good luck Daddy.” She returned the kiss and bounced over to stand in front of Maya.

 

When Frederick and Kiki reached the edge of the aisle the guests stood. As they took the first step, Wilson stood by the altar with the quartet, and sang an abridged version of Every Time I Close My Eyes.

 

A big grin split on Kiki’s face when she saw yet another part of her dream wedding unfolding, her Granddad singing her down the aisle. The moment only became more perfect when she looked down the end of the path of petals to see Justin waiting there for her. From that point on she couldn’t take her eyes off him and he couldn’t take his off of her. It was like the entire world fell away and all that was left, was the two of them.

 

Justin had to catch his breath when Kiki started walking towards him. She looked so incredibly beautiful and he couldn’t believe this amazing woman was finally going to be his wife. He felt his eyes mist up as he thought about everything they’d survived to be here today and how their life together was only going to get better from this moment on.

 

When Kiki and Frederick reached the altar, the music ended and Justin stepped up to accept Kiki’s hand. Frederick hugged his daughter, whispering his love for her and before giving her away, he and Justin embraced.

 

“Take care of my baby girl.”

 

“Always.” Justin promised.

 

Once his and Kiki’s hands were joined, Frederick left them to stand next to his weeping wife, pulling her tight into his side. Taking their place together in front of the minister, Kiki mouth “hi” to Justin and he returned the silent greeting. Their eyes were glued to each other, shining with utter love and happiness.

 

“Please be seated.” The minister instructed the compliant guests.  “We are gathered here today to witness the joining of Kiki and Justin in holy matrimony. These are two people who have overcome many obstacles to be here today expressing their never-ending love and vowing before God to commit to one another for the rest of their lives.” The couple beamed brightly at each other at the minister’s words. “Kiki and Justin have elected to write their own vows. Kiki.” He nodded signaling for her to begin.

 

Rearranging their hands so their fingers were laced together, she breathed deeply to settle her emotions before speaking. “I know some people may think what I’m about to say is a bit inappropriate, but I don’t care.” She shrugged dismissively. “This is about us and you’ll understand, if anything you’ll think it’s funny.” They both snickered. “But I cannot believe I’m marrying you.” She said incredulously. He laughed heartily as did she. “I mean the first time I met you, I wanted to slap you.” This time their guests and the bridal party laughed with them, knowing how true that statement was. “But at the same time we still managed to work perfectly together. And that should have told me something right there. Because some people think that finding the perfect dance partner is like finding your soulmate.” All the dancers in attendance, which was about half of the guests, motioned and murmured in agreement. “I never really brought into that…Until I met you.” She smiled and reached out to cup his cheek.  He turned his head slightly and kissed her palm. “No matter what we’ve gone through, something inside of me has always been so connected to you. And it always will be. You’re a part of me Justin and I’m a part of you. We’re going to be together forever and I’m going to love you everyday of our forever.” She made her promise as she began to cry.

 

“I’m sorry everyone I gotta do this.” Justin grabbed the sides of her face and gave her a passionate kiss. He couldn’t help himself. The words she’d spoke were too much for him to not kiss her. “I love you, you know that right?” He asked still cupping her face, wiping her tears with his thumbs and she nodded, holding on to his forearms. “What you don’t know is that I’ve loved you since the moment I saw you. I just didn’t know what it was.” He explained. “You saw right through me and I couldn’t help but be so attached to you, to someone who saw me and only me. Even if you were yelling at me all the time.” Kiki giggled, through more falling tears and sniffles. “You are a breath of fresh air for me Kik. I need you to survive. There’s just no other way to put it. I’ve lived without you and it sucked. It wasn’t really living. And I don’t ever want that to happen again.” It took almost losing her forever, for him to realize that she belonged to him and he belonged to her. “I’m going to do everything within my power to make sure we live the rest of our life together - happy, pissed off, dancing.” He emphasized and she beamed.  “And everything in between.” He smiled. “You’re my heart Baby Doll.”

 

Sniffling was heard and tissue was being used all around the couple. Once again they ignored tradition and kissed tenderly. The minister had to clear his throat to get them to stop and get back on track.

 

“Oh sorry.” Kiki winced when they pulled away.

 

“Yeah sorry.” Justin snorted, clearing his throat and shrugging himself back in order. Kiki reached up to wipe her gloss from his mouth. “All good?”

 

“Yup. Me?” She asked, swiping at her own bottom lip.

 

“Yup.”

 

“Ok, we’re ready.” She glanced at the minister and he chuckled along with their entertained audience.

 

Getting back to the task at hand, the minister requested. “The rings please?” Robbie handed over his loot and Cheyenne handed over hers. “These rings are a symbol of your union and your devotion to the life you are embarking on together for the rest of your lives.” Accepting the ring and the duty they both were binding themselves to as a husband and a wife, Justin held out his left hand to Kiki as she held out hers to him. They slid the rings onto each other’s fingers at the same time and once they were firmly in place, their hands intertwined and the minister continued. “Please repeat after me - with this ring I promised love, honor and cherish you, in sickness and in health, till death do us part, for as long as we both shall live.” Both Justin and Kiki recited the words perfectly and the minister declared. “By the power invested in me, I now pronounce you man and wife. You may now, officially.” He quipped at Justin. “Kiss your bride.”

 

Kiki’s smile was so big it looked like it hurt and Justin couldn’t contain his joy either. He swooped in to wrap his bride in his arms and kissed her fiercely. Their guests were on their feet, clapping, whistling and cheering loudly for the newly married couple.

 

They finally pulled their lips apart and Kiki squealed. “We did!”

 

“I know Baby Doll.” Justin marveled, caressing her smiling face. “I love you so much.”

 

“I love you too.” She proclaimed and they crashed into another intense kiss.

End Notes:
Song Credits:

Everytime I Close My Eyes: Babyface

The Wedding Album Part II by LuLu
The Reception - Pavilion and Table Settings
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Let's Get Married II: The Finale by LuLu
Author's Notes:
This is the second part of the two part finale so make sure you read Chapter 57 before you read this one.

Enjoy!

After the ceremony, while Simon and his team directed the guests to the reception at the pavilion in one of the courtyards, Lauren led the bridal party to take pictures on the other side of the villa where there was a small red brick square with a beautiful marble fountain and surrounding flower gardens.

 

The shoot started with solo pictures of Kiki and of Justin, followed by one with the bride and her maid of honor and the groom and his best man. Then it was time for the group pictures starting with the bride and her bridesmaids, one of which being the traditional shoe shot.

 

“I know that face.” Kiki called out to her husband as the guys stood back watching. “You’re picturing me with just these bad boys on huh?” She teased and bit the tip of her tongue salaciously. He wiggled his eyebrows temptingly in return.

 

“Lalalalala.” Derek sang loudly, plugging his ears and Rachel grimaced.

 

“Ya’ll are nasty.”

 

Everyone laughed or clapped in agreement as the photographer excused the ladies and called the men forward. Kiki and Justin sauntered by each other, but not without a passing kiss. Once the guys got into order, after primping a little, the photographer was ready to begin again.

 

“Alright no jailhouse posing please.” Maya requested.

 

“Just for that.” Justin said and dropped down into a squat while the other guys followed accordingly in different poses.

 

As Maya scowled, the others laughed and then the men shifted into more fashionable positions. The favorite of their spectating counterparts featured them without their tuxedo jackets on and Justin sitting on the steps of the fountain, arms resting on his knees, and his groomsmen standing around him in various spots looking fine and dapper.

 

“Woohoo. Sex-ay.” Tami hooted, setting the women off into a gaggle of giggles.

 

“Thank you gentlemen.” The photographer said. “It’s time for the little ones now.”

 

Noticing they weren’t in sight, but hearing them in the background, everyone shifted to see Cheyenne and Robbie doing cartwheels and round offs in the lawn.

 

“Seriously?” Marissa laughed.

 

 “Mmhmm….Look at my baby.” Kiki sighed endearingly. “Just showing the world her panties.” She was shaking her head until inspiration struck and she asked the photographer. “Can you get a few pictures of that?” It’d be good embarrassment material when she got older.

 

“Ey you two.” Justin called out, chuckling. “Come over here so we can get your picture.”

 

Finishing their little gymnastics routine, the kids jogged over and positioning them accordingly, the photographer started snapping. Thankfully they cooperated long enough for him to capture some cute shots. One of them with the kids standing side by side smiling big and a comical one of them making a funny face, their fingers holding their mouths open at the sides with their tongues hanging out.

 

 “Mrs. Timberlake? I need you and your daughter now please.” The photographer informed her for the next set up.

 

“Cool.” Kiki beamed and strolled over to Cheyenne while Joey waved Robbie over with the rest of them. “Hey babyheart. You gonna dance with Mommy tonight?” She nodded excitedly. “Alright. Give me a bump.” Not even reaching her hips, Cheyenne did the bump into her mother’s legs as Kiki returned the move and the photographer capture the moment on film.

 

They shared a giggle, accompanied by everyone else watching them and then Kiki knelt down to her daughter’s level so the photographer could continue with the two of them squeezing each other in a hug, cheek to cheek; Kiki blowing a raspberry in Cheyenne’s cheek as she scrunched her face comically; and Kiki standing with Cheyenne perched on her hip as they smiled identically at the camera.

 

It was Justin’s turn with their daughter so her mother tossed her to him as he approached them and he caught the giggling toddler effortlessly.

 

“Alright baby girl. Let’s show Mommy how to work it.” He teased his wife and she slapped his butt as she walked away.

 

The shoot resumed with father and daughter Eskimo kissing;

Cheyenne standing in front of Justin, in between his bent knees, and grinning widely with him; Cheyenne screeching in delight as he tickled her; and finally, standing again, Justin smiling at her as she rested her little hands on his cheeks.

 

 “Mom, go right ahead and complete the picture.” The photographer instructed, still positioned behind the camera.

 

With a cheesy smile on her face, Kiki almost skipped over to join her family.

 

This set of photos showed Justin and Kiki kissing as Cheyenne looked up at them; Kiki and Justin kneeling down next to Cheyenne who had an arm draped over each of their shoulders and they each kissed a cheesing cheek; and a standard picture of Cheyenne held up in between them as they all smiled.

 

“And for the grand finale, the bride and groom.” The photographer anounced.

 

Justin placed Cheyenne on the ground and she scurried over to watch next to Robbie. Pulling Kiki around to stand in front of him, Justin wrapped his arms around her waist and she wrapped hers around his neck. He looked down and amazed. “My wife.”

 

“My husband.” She responded.

 

As they kissed the photographer snapped the picture. “Perfect.” He cheered.

 

The last set of shots were of the couple standing back to chest first as they kissed and then Kiki laughing loudly as Justin tickled her. A few more romantic pictures and the whole shoot was over.

 

“Alright.” Kiki clapped. “It is time to part-tay!”

 

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While waiting for the bridal party to arrive, the guests were mingling around the reception area and open bar; finding their seats, sampling hors d'oeuvre and sipping on cocktails. When the bridal party reached the courtyard, they met up with the parents to wait outside the entrance while Lauren went to present them. Standing at the microphone in between the DJ’s table and the simply band setup on the small stage in the corner of the room, she called everyone to attention.

 

“Excuse me family and friends. Can you please take your seats at this time? The bride and the groom have arrived.” The guests clapped, whistled and whooped as they took to their seats. Once they all were settled, she continued. “Before we welcome our bride and groom, we’re going to start with the parents of the bride, Mr. and Mrs. Lewis.”

 

Marc, the DJ, started playing Love Story lowly for entrance music and the crowd cheered as Frederick and Nina walked across the room to their seats at the parents’ table, beside the bridal table. Paul and Lynn were next, followed by Randy and Lisa.

 

“Now it’s time to meet the bridal party.” Lauren raved. “First we have Mr. Alex Velez and Mrs. Rhea Lewis.”

 

Each bridesmaid and groomsman couple made their way into the room, smiling and waving as guests clapped and took pictures. When it was Cheyenne and Robbie’s turn, Cheyenne was only able to contain her shyness long enough to get halfway to the table before all the attention from the cooing audience became too much and she ran the rest of the way, dragging poor Robbie behind her. The best man and maid of honor rounded off the presentation and then it was time for the couple of the hour.

 

“And finally, here they are, your bride and your groom…..Mr. and Mrs. Justin Timberlake!”

 

The whole room was on their feet as Justin and Kiki strolled out hand and hand. They were beaming as they waved and cheered along with their guests, making it to the middle of the dance floor for their first dance. Maya hurried over to take Kiki’s bouquet and she quickly wrapped her free hands around her husband’s neck. As soon as the beginning piano melody of Spoiled started, the whole room faded away for the bride and groom until it was as if they were the only ones who existed in that moment.

 

When Joss Stone’s raspy voice started singing live, Kiki’s mouth gapped open and her head whipped over to the stage. Standing in front of the small band made up of Kevin, Skip and John, the one that Kiki somehow failed to notice, was the songstress herself.

 

“Oh my God!” She screamed, turning back to Justin who was smiling brightly at her.

 

“Surprise Baby Doll.” He said and she threw herself into his arms, kissing him fiercely.

 

Pulling away from him, Kiki held Justin’s face in her hands and he pressed his forehead into hers, holding her close, as they stared into each other’s eyes. They swayed together to their song, lost in each other with their family and friends watching them in awe of the love they could feel radiating off of the newlyweds, a lot of them tearing up joyfully.

 

“Hey Kiki Timberlake.” Justin muttered, grinning cutely.

 

She giggled. “Hi.” He leaned in and they kissed.

 

When the song came to an end, the crowd clapped for both the songstress and the couple. As Joss walked off the stage and the applauding died down, Justin and Kiki moved to take their seats, but Let’s Take A Ride started. Kiki immediately stopped and turned around to look at Justin. Knowing this was her favorite of his songs and its sentimental value from their past, he put up no resistance when she pushed him back onto the dance floor.

 

Wrapping her arms around his neck, Kiki stared up at Justin lovingly as she sang to him. The chorus hit and he joined in with her. They giggled and kissed as they danced around, totally oblivious to anything or anyone around them, including their bridal party that had joined them on the floor.

 

The song faded out and this time, Justin and Kiki made it to their seats next to their daughter, with the rest of their party flanking them on both sides so dinner could be served. As the DJ spun a mix of dinner music, the wait staff started setting out baskets of breadsticks and selections of Italian, Balsamic and Caesar house salads. Next was the entrée that had been pre-selected along with the RSVPs from the options of filet mignon, grilled salmon or roasted chicken; wild rice or roasted Rosemary potatoes; green beans, a sautéed zucchini and squash medley, or steamed broccoli.

 

As everyone enjoyed their meal and dinner came to a close, Trace left his seat to stand at the stage and give the bride and groom a heartfelt congratulatory speech. It was the opening of the floodgate and his words were followed by sentiments from his counterpart, the maid of honor; tearful well wishes, nostalgia and comedic words of wisdom from their parents, and last, but far from least…..

 

 “Hello everyone. I have one more person here who would like to say a few things to the bride and groom.” Rachel said, taking the mic off its stand. “She has a little performance anxiety so bare with us.” A little person with a very familiar white and pink dress was partly visible behind her. “Come on sweetie.” She tried coaxing her out, but every time she turned to pull Cheyenne forward, she dodged her to stay in hiding. Crouching down next to her, Rachel said.” Come on. Don’t get scared now.”

 

“I’m not scared!” Cheyenne squealed stepping out of her hiding place with her hands on her hips.

 

“Here then.” Rachel challenged and meeting it, Cheyenne swiped the mic out of her hand. Rachel pulled an extra chair from the DJ’s table and placed her on it so everyone could see her.

 

Clutching the mic in both hands, she began. “Hi. My name is Cheyenne Jocelyn Timberlake.” The crowd snickered lightly at her formality. “And…um…um…I wanted to say that I like your wedding Mommy and Daddy…. even though you kissed and now Mommy has your cooties, Daddy.”

 

Kiki busted out laughing and Justin objected loudly. “I don’t have cooties!”

 

“Uh huh. You said all boys got cooties and I can’t kiss ‘em until I’m thirty and have a cootie shot.”

 

Kiki and the rest of their audience were rolling at their little debate.

 

“Yeah well…daddies don’t have cooties.” He countered lamely.

 

“Oh….Ok.” She nodded and then beamed brightly. “I love you Mommy and Daddy.” She blew them a smacking kiss and quickly passed the mic back to Rachel. The amused guests clapped for her and Justin called her to his side.

 

“Get over here.” Hopping off the chair, she raced over their table. He scooped her up by her upper arms. “I love you too, but you drive me insane you know that.” He playfully growled and jostled her before giving her a big, long wet kiss on the cheek. Cheyenne squirmed and giggled in his arms until he stopped and passed her off the Kiki. “Give Mommy a kiss and then you’re gonna buzz off for the rest of the night okay kid?”

 

“Okay Daddy.” She easily replied. Too easy. If he didn’t know his daughter or that devious look in her eye, he could actually believe she would scram….Yeah slim chance in hell!

 

Now that dinner and the speeches were over, it was dessert time so the wedding cake was brought out on a rolling cart and set off to the side of the bridal table where it was visible to everyone. After dropping Cheyenne off into Lynn’s lap, Justin and Kiki moved to meet their four tier cake and partake in the traditional cake cutting. As they were cutting their first piece together from the red velvet tier, cameras were going off all around the room.

 

Having abandoned his jacket before dinner, Justin rolled his sleeves up to his elbows to get more comfortable and armed with a small piece to feed her, he addressed Kiki and informed the audience as well. “Ok now we already agreed not to do the whole cake face smashing thing because my tux and your dress are too fly to mess up.”

 

Laughing with everyone, Kiki agreed. “Exactly. So come on.”

 

They moved to feed each other at the same time, but they were interrupted.

 

With her hands cupped around her mouth, Cheyenne yelled. “Hurry up please. We want some cake.” Balking with amusement, Lynn quickly covered her mouth so she couldn’t interrupt the traditional moment again.

 

The guests cracked up laughing as did her parents.

 

Justin stepped aside to see her across the way. “We? You mean you.” He pointed at her.  “Didn’t I tell you to buzz off? Mind your own business.” He stuck his tongue out at her and removing her grandmother’s hand from mouth, she returned the favor. “How about we smash cake in her face? I do owe her one.” He suggested to his wife.

 

“You go right ahead and do that. You’ll be running behind her for the rest of the night trying to get her to forgive you.”

 

“Good point. Let’s go.” He replied and they shared their first taste of their cake without interruption.

 

More cheering echoed from their guests and as the cake was removed from the floor so the wait staff could cut it up and serve it with coffee or tea. Justin and Kiki headed back to their seats, stopping on the way to chat with various people who called their attention. As the cake was polished off, the bridal party and the guests started leaving their tables to move around, hitting up the bar, dancing and mingling.

 

Clearing his throat, Frederick stood at the microphone and spoke. “Excuse me folks. I was wondering if the beautiful bride would grace her dear old Dad with a dance?”

 

Kiki wore a big smile as she stood from her seat where she’d been talking with Gina, Tori, and Denosh and met her father on the now cleared floor for their dance. Taking her father’s hand, Isn’t She Lovely began and they glided around the room.

 

Glancing at the people watching them, Kiki noticed that Maya, Tami, Alex and Derek had migrated to either stand or sit with their mother. “Dad look.” He turned to see their family and smiled back at them lovingly. Kiki blew them a kiss.

 

“Where’s your Lovely?” Frederick asked.

 

Kiki looked around again until she saw that Justin had miraculously managed to tear Cheyenne away from her second piece of cake and was holding her as they swayed to the music, having their own father/daughter dance. She could see that Justin was singing the song to Cheyenne as well.

 

“Right there.” She pointed at them and when Cheyenne saw her watching them, she waved wildly. Kiki blew them a kiss and she and her father finished out their dance.

 

Sneaking up on her son, Lynn asked her granddaughter. “Can I get a dance with my son pumpkin?” She nodded and since Kiki was headed their way, Justin passed her to her mother. It was now Kiki and Cheyenne standing by and watching Justin lead his mother around the floor for their mother/son dance.

 

With all the sentimental dances completed, the floor was now open for free dance and with all the dancers in attendance it was taken full advantage of. Given the bride and groom’s eclectic taste, as well as the diverse guests, it seemed like every genre in existent had played at least once.

 

At first, Justin and Kiki weren’t able to really start the party for themselves since they were being pulled in all directions together and solo so people could talk or get pictures of them. Thankfully they had awesome friends who rescued them from the onslaught; the girls pulled Kiki out on the dance floor while Johnny and Brian took Justin to the bar for a congratulatory drink.

 

After partying with her girls to one of their jams, they parted ways and stopping at the DJ’s table for a request, Kiki went on a mission. She sent out briefly, but polite hellos and rain checks to come back later as she moved through the room looking for her target. She thankfully found her easily, sitting at the table with her great grandparents, playing what looked like Go Fish with Robbie and Carrie.

 

“Excuse me Ms. Timberlake. Can I have my dance now please? Pretty please with sugar on top?” Kiki begged, making the kids giggle.

 

Cheyenne gladly took her mother’s outstretched hand and followed her out onto the dance floor. Kiki turned so they were face to face and let go of her hand.

 

“Ok you ready?”

 

“For what?” Cheyenne shrugged animatedly, her hands extended out at her side. Suddenly I2I started playing, her eyes widened as did a huge smile on her face and she jumped up and down, squealing. “It’s my favorite song!”

 

“I know. I told him to play it just for us babyheart so let’s do it.” They immediately started doing their thing, dancing and singing the song to each other like they did around the house whenever this played.

 

People who had been dancing around them, stopped as the music changed and looked around to see who was actually dancing to this.  When they began to notice the bride and her daughter putting on a little performance, they moved back and others migrated to the edges of the floor to watch.

 

“J, get over here. Pix is putting you to shame.” JC called to him where he had relocated to chill with Tim and his wife, Marty and Pharrell.

 

Justin moved through the tables and a cluster of people until he was right in front to see one of his favorite things to witness. His Baby Doll and his baby girl jammin’.

 

Kiki pointed at Cheyenne as she curled her body to the music. “You don’t have to worry, I won’t ever let you down.”

 

With one hand held out in a stopping motion and the other on her little hip, Cheyenne rolled her neck and sang. “Nothin’ gonna stop us now.”

 

They stopped singing to break it down again and Justin threw his head back laughing. As always his girls were working it and the crowd was totally mesmerized by the cute moment between mother and child.  The whole room was watching them both, but Cheyenne was definitely stealing the show. Watching her tiny spunky self grooving along to the music was so damn adorable.

 

Marc continued to spin various kid friendly music so all the children in attendance could have their time on the dance floor. Their short attention spans soon kicked in and the novelty of the dance floor soon wore off. Marc brought the good stuff back for the adults until it was time for another wedding tradition.

 

 “All my single ladies. Front and center. Time for you to go at it over my fantabulous bouquet.” Mic in hand, Kiki spoke out to the crowd and presented her flowers as if she was a model on the Price Is Right showing a luxury car.

 

“Your  fantabulously fake bouquet.” Bianca clarified.

 

“Of course. Ya’ll ain’t getting the real one.” She sassed, making the crowd laugh. “Now come and get it.”

 

Following Rachel, Bianca and Eva, Tami was walking to the middle of the room to participate when Joey appeared out of nowhere pulling her back.

 

“Your ass isn’t single.”

 

“I don’t see a ring on this finger.” She taunted him waving her bare hand in front of his face.

 

The other single groomsmen joined him and Trace said. “Rachel is the only one who should be up there.”

 

Bianca turned back to question her boyfriend. “Why? Afraid one of us might catch it and then you’ll have to marry us?”

 

JC, Joey and Trace all stuttered and stumbled trying to come up with something that wouldn’t get them into the doghouse.

 

“Don’t stress yourselves out too much because not one of us ever said we wanted to marry you anyway.” Eva sassed.

 

“Take that back!” JC exclaimed.

 

“Don’t make me propose to you woman.” Joey warned, pointing a finger at Tami. Little did she know, he had an engagement ring at their house, waiting to don that bare finger of hers with some candles, rose petals, chocolate covered strawberries and champagne.

 

“You better catch that bouquet.” Trace fired back.

 

The girls all rolled their eyes at the same time and trotted over to gather with the other women.

 

“Wait up, wait up!” Maya hollered as she jogged into the fray, shoes off and ready to throw down for the coveted bouquet.

 

“Mmhmm and where have you been?” Kiki questioned knowingly, considering the afterglow her sister was rockin’.

 

Maya glared at her with a look that clearly said for her to shut up. “You’re one to judge.” She volleyed back and Kiki giggled. “So don’t worry about it. Just throw the damn thing.”

 

“Woohoo. Let’s go baby.” Sage cheered her on as he appeared standing alongside the groomsmen. Maya turned to throw him a quick peck. “See that gentlemen? I may not want her to catch that damn thing, but I make her believe I do and thus I get laid tonight.” He surmised.

 

Liking his thought process, the guys started cheered them on in earnest as if it was a topless jello wrestling match. The bouquet was tossed and unfortunately, or fortunately, depending on who’s opinion, none of the bridesmaids, Bianca or Eva caught it.

 

“You guys suck.” Joey jeered and Tami smacked him in the back of the head.

 

The ladies were shooed away as Simon walked across the floor with a chair, placing in to middle.

 

“I need the blushing bride and her groom right over here please and thank you.” Marc announced, pointing to the chair. To the crowd’s amusement, Kiki pulled Justin behind her by his tie and he assisted her in sitting down. “Do your thang JT.” Marc rooted and right as Justin was kneeling down, he pressed play. SexyBack started playing and Justin stood back up as everyone broke out in laughter. He just glared at Marc trying to look intimidating and not laugh himself. Marc cut the music and held his hands up in surrender. “I’m just playin’. That was your bride’s idea so don’t kill the messenger.” Justin turned his playful glare down to his wife to which she pointedly ignored, refusing to look at him. “This’ll make it all better though.” Marc said and this time Loungin’ came on.

 

Go head Daddy.” Kiki sang, looking up at Justin. “Who do you love?”

 

“That’s better.” He said and knelt to the floor. She giggled and he slid his hands up her left leg. The guests started hooting and woof whistling.

 

“Higher.” She instructed with a sly grin on her face once his hand was above her knee. “Higher.”

 

“Oh you’re trying to get me in trouble.” He said when he realized just how high up her thigh she had placed her garter.

 

Kiki shrugged innocently. “I thought I was being nice.”

 

“Yeah right.” He chuckled. “You got anything else on under there?” He hinted lavishly.

 

“Yes.” She confessed, looking down at her lap demurely. “But they’ll be coming off before we get on the plane.” Her eyes flared open and there was a saucy glint in them. Since their honeymoon destination was in Paris, they had plenty of time to take full advantage of her lack of underwear on the way.

 

“Mile High Club here we come.” He grinned and lifting her dress, he ducked underneath.

 

Their audience “oohed” playfully and scandalously.

 

With his teeth, he pulled out two garters, a white one for throwing and a special baby blue one just for him. “Thank you Baby Doll.” He grinned as he slipped his into his pocket. Standing up, he kissed her and turned to face the crowd. The music stopped and he bellowed. “Ok men. If you’re sorry ass is still single.” He chuckled evilly as they playfully booed him. “Huddle up!”

 

When they all were gather, Justin turned his back and pitched the garter into an arch that was headed straight towards the cluster of groomsmen. Every single one of them stepped out of the way when they saw it headed in their direction.

 

“Hey!!!” Eva outraged. After being haggard into making an actual effort for the bouquet, they hadn’t even pretended to try. The guys laughed and JC shrugged mockingly at her.

 

“Oh he is so sleeping on the couch tonight.” Bianca glared at Trace alongside the others.

 

When the garter did land, it was in Pharrell’s hands. He had reflexively reached out for it, but he immediately dropped it.

 

“Nuh  uh. That’s all you dude.” Justin teased, knowing his friend’s aversion to marriage.

 

“Hell no.”

 

“Dude look at the chick who caught the bouquet.” Trace reminded him.

 

Pharrell grinned when he spotted her. He didn’t have to marry her, but they sure as hell could have a good time tonight. And with that he picked up the garter.

 

The group of singles dispersed and the music came back on. Kiki and Justin dance a little bit before Kiki had to take a bathroom break, dragging Tami along to help with her dress. While she was gone, Justin took his chance to set his plan for his girls in motion.

 

As soon as Kiki stepped back into the room, Marc interrupted the festivities. “Attention. Attention everybody. The groom has requested that the floor be cleared and that the bride and the junior bridesmaid meet him in the center.”

 

Kiki stopped in her tracks and looked to the stage to see Justin moving into position to await them. She smiled and went to get Cheyenne who was probably having too much fun to have heard the announcement. She collected her daughter from the lawn adjacent to the pavilion where she’d been playing tag with the other kids.

 

Justin grinned widely when he saw Kiki emerge from a path between the tables with Cheyenne perched on her hip.

 

“What are you up to?” Kiki inquired. The music began and that’s all she needed to know.

 

“You knew it was coming.” He smirked, opening his arms to his girls.

 

She laughed and once their arms were around each other and their daughter, they started to move.

 

I'm, I'm so in love with you.” Justin sang to Kiki.


Whatever you want to do
Is alright with me

It was Cheyenne’s turn to be serenaded and Justin nuzzled her neck, making her giggle.  “'Cause you make me feel, so brand new.”

 

And I want to spend my life with you
Me sayin' since, baby, since we've been together

Kiki reached out to pull Justin forward until their foreheads were touch and she kissed him softly. “Ooo, loving you forever. Is what I need.”


Let me, be the one you come running to
I'll never be untrue
Ooo baby

Let's, let's stay together
Loving you whether, whether
Times are….

 

Good or bad, happy or sad.” Cheyenne joined in on her parents’ sing along.

 

Justin chuckled and kissed her nose. “That’s my baby girl.”

 

Smiling, Kiki lovingly stroke her little cheek.


Oooo oooo ooo ooo, yeah
Whether times are good or bad, happy or sad

 

Everyone watching was damn near swooning over the precious moment between the little Timberlake family. Lynn in particular was reminiscing fondly on times when she and her son danced together to his favorite song and she was moved to tears once again watching him pass on the same tradition, of sorts, with his own family. She suddenly felt a hand grasp hers and she turned to Nina who had mirroring eyes filled with happy tears. Their hands gripped tight in solidarity, both overwhelmed by the joy of seeing their children and their grandchild so happy and fulfilled together. With their husbands, Randy and Lisa sitting around them, they all shared in the same pride and joy.

 

Nearby, the brothers and sisters, best friends, aunts and uncles were just as caught up seeing that Justin, Kiki and Cheyenne had finally reached their happily ever after.

 

The song ended and Justin dipped his girls, making Cheyenne giggle. “That was fun.” She raved when Kiki set her down on the ground. “I sing the best.” She declared.

 

“No you don’t.” Justin argued.

 

“Uh huh. Yes I do.” She responded with an ire of arrogance that was very reminiscent of him.

 

“You won’t even sing most of the time.” She just blew his comment off, ticking her head saucily “Get out of here.” He feigned jumping at her.

 

She screeched and giggled, taking off back to play with her little buddies.

 

“Oh God what did I sign up for? You two are going to drive me insane.” Kiki groaned and grabbing her around her waist, Justin said.

 

“Probably.”

 

She giggled as he peppered her neck and shoulder with kisses and they walked off still wrapped up in each other. They went to the bar together for a drink when Justin’s Uncle Terry and Aunt Angie approached them. Kiki was polite as always to the woman, but she could only stand her in doses so she told a little white lie to excuse herself, slyly pinching Justin for the mocking look he kept throwing her since they arrived. She escaped to the other side of the room where her siblings and friends were sitting. Knowing that particular in-law grated her nerves the most, they all teased her and she flipped them off.

 

“Ok now Justin and Kik, I love you guys, but all this emotional crap is starting to get to me. Ya’ll almost had me crying for a moment there.” Derek proclaimed through the microphone.

 

“Almost?” Marc implied.

 

“Shut up.” Derek shot back. “Anyway. It’s time for us to really show out. I know you watched it last night baby sis, so let’s do it up Best Man style.”

 

Everyone who knew what he was talking about whooped and quickly headed to the dance floor as the intro melody of the song started. Kiki had kicked off her heels, picked up the side of her dress and shimmed out into the floor. Her friends were right behind her and all lined up, they started the dance.

 

It's like candy

I can feel it when you walk

Even when you talk it takes over me

You're so dandy                                 

I wanna know

Can you feel it too just like I do

 

When it became clear to those who weren’t familiar with Derek’s reference, that they were just doing the electric slide to different music, almost everyone was out of their seats and fell in line.

 

(hoo!)

 

This stuff is starting now

It's the same feeling

I always seem to get around you

There's no mistaking; I'm clearly taken

By the simple mere thought of you

 

Having been waylaid by Terry and Angie, Justin grooved his way into the middle of the floor to join his bride. As soon as he reached her, she threw her arms around him.

 

“There you are!” She exclaimed giddily.

 

“You think I’d miss this.” He replied and still facing her, he got in step with her. They danced, challenging and teasing one anther back and forth.

 

On all sides of the couple were their friends and family, their “inner circle” taking center court with them of course, having just as much fun especially with Derek and his friends adlibbing, acting out, being slick and silly. Justin and Kiki were truly having the time of their life. This day couldn’t get any better and they both knew that years down the line, they would look back on this day with some many great memories.

 

*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

 

The end of the night was soon approaching and the bride and groom had to excuse themselves to change clothes and head to the airport to make their honeymoon flight. When they came out of the bride’s room in some comfy travel clothes, they went to the main entrance of the villa and found everyone lining the walkway leading to their limo waiting at the curb. They cheered, clapped and threw pink and back confetti as Justin and Kiki moved down the path hand and hand.

 

The last in line, closest to the open limo door was their family. They hugged or clutched hands with each of them until finally, the bride and groom said farewell to their baby girl, half asleep in her Nonnie’s arms.

 

Kiki immediately pulled her baby into her arms, hugging her fiercely. “Mommy’s going to miss you so much.” As anxious as she was to go on her honeymoon and as much fun as she knew she would have, she couldn’t want to come back home to her babyheart.

 

“I’m going to miss you too, but you and Daddy have fun.” Cheyenne said with her little arms locked around her mother’s neck.

 

“Yes we will. You make sure you have fun too with Uncle Joey and Aunt Tami. Okay?” Cheyenne nodded. “I love you.” They gave each other kisses and almost reluctantly Kiki passed her to her father.

 

“You be good you little troublemaker.” Justin said, tickling her. “We’ll call you every night before you go to bed and we’re gonna have a bunch of presents to bring home for you.” She had a big ol’ grin with that prospect, despite being sleepy and Justin laughed. “I love you baby girl.”

 

“Love you too.” She said through a yawn and with a kiss on the forehead, he passed her back to his mother.

 

“Bye babyheart.” Kiki said and she and Justin moved to climb into the car. They waved as the crowd yelled out a few more goodbyes until the door closed and the limo pulled off.

 

“Finally.” Kiki sighed happily, melting back into the leather seat.

 

“I know right.” Justin co-signed. “That was the best, but I’m so happy it’s over.”

 

“Mmhmm cause now we’re alone.” She said and grabbing the front of his shirt, she pulled his against her, kissing him hard.

 

She laid back along the length of the seat, holding him close as he hovered over her, sucking at each other’s lips. Kiki moaned into his mouth when Justin’s hands slid low to grip her ass. She dragged her lips away from his and moved her kisses to lave down the side of his neck.

 

“Mmm…Looks like married sex is gonna be just as good as ‘living in sin’ sex.” He groaned when she nipped as him hotly. “Of course that’s until you turn into a demanding, evil, frigid witch.” He joked and just as he hopped, Kiki froze.

 

What he wasn’t expected was for her to wedge her foot between their bodies and shove him back against the opposite side of the limo. Still he laughed as she glared at him.

 

“That’s the kind of wife you think I’m gonna be?!”

 

“Probably. You’re already evil and demanding. That’s 2 out of 3. Only one more to go.”

 

She fumed at him incredulously. “Fine then! Let’s get started now. No sex the entire time that we’re gone…..As a matter of fact, how about I have the driver take a detour home to drop you off and I’ll go to Paris by myself?” As she continued to rant, Justin was barely containing his laughter and he started scooting closer and closer to her. “You know you can-“

 

He interrupted her with a searing kiss, yanking her forward by the nape of the neck, totally turning her to mush. He pulled away and said. “I wouldn’t have you any other way and I think we both know you’d shoot yourself before you’d become frigid.” She grinned giddily, eyes half mast with lust. “Now shut up.” He ordered.

 

“Okay.” She replied and allowed herself to be pulled into his seduction. This was only the beginning of an amazing honeymoon and an even greater journey together for the rest of their lives.

 

End Notes:
Song Credits:

Love Story: Katherine McPhee

Spoiled: Joss Stone

Let's Take A Ride: Justin Timberlake

Isn't She Lovely: Stevie Wonder

I2I: Powerline aka Tevin Campbell

Loungin' (Who Do You Love): LL Cool J feat. Total

Let's Stay Together: Al Green

Candy: Cameo