Justin sat in the car outside of Stacy's house with Justice as they waited on her to exit the house. "We don't do anything alone anymore. Ever since you hooked up with her." Justice mentioned from the back seat. "And why are we even shopping for baby stuff any way? I'm not even in my second trimester."

"It's better to shop early and besides that, what do you mean we don't do anything together anymore? We went to the carnival a few days ago, remember? Or did you forget that?"

"Oh trust me, I can never forget. It's the day I humiliated myself by confessing my feelings towards you." he rolled his eyes agitatedly.

"Can we not talk about this now? Please. I just wanna try and have a good day today." he looked away to gaze at Stacy who finally departed the house. "There she is." he quickly stepped out of the car and approached her. "Hey." Justice watched as the two hugged and kissed each other, feeling completely jealous. "How are you feeling? Got some rest?" he asked, leading her towards the car.

"Plenty." he held the door open for her, closing it after she sat in. He then hopped in on the drivers side and turned the car on. "Hi." Stacy greeted while looking back at Justice. "Nice to see you again. Justice, right?" she nodded with a phony smile.

"That's me." they pulled out of the drive way and proceeded down the road.

"How far along are you? I think it's so amazing that you're having a baby. That's like the most beautiful thing in the world." she struck up another conversation.

"Really?" Justin asked while glancing at her. "You didn't really...strike me as the type of person who wants to have babies."

"Oh yeah. I've always wanted a baby. Just at the right time."

"He gazed in on Justice from the rear view mirror, realizing how quiet she became. "You okay back there?"

"Yeah." she answered, never taking her eyes off the road.

"I've heard a lot about you." Stacy implied. "You're really lucky to have someone like Justin. He's crazy over you. He always tells me you're like the sister he never had." she laughed pathetically.

"That's what he tells you? I'm like the SISTER he's never had?" he had a feeling things were going to get heated up with the way she was behaving so he had to come up with an idea to prevent it.

"I wanna listen to some music." he reached out, turning on the CD player in his car.

You're bringing on the heartbreak...

Def Leppard's, Bringing on the heartbreak played throughout the car.

Bringing on the heartache, yeahhh

"I love this song." Stacy spoke up. "I didn't know you listened to Def Leppard."

"Well I didn't know you listened to Def Leppard either." a grin slowly formed across her lips.

"I'm starting to realize how compatible we are." Justice sat back, crossing her arms over her chest.

"Oh boy." she sighed heavily.

When they made it to the restaurant, they entered the building and took a seat in the back. "I think I'm gonna have the omelet." Justin spoke while looking through the menu. "What are you having?" he asked Stacy who sat beside him.

"I have no idea what I want. Maybe something sweet."

"Why not have me?" he flirted, biting his lip in a sexy way. "I'm just as sweet." Justice sat across from them, shaking her head pathetically. She was really starting to get annoyed at how they flirted with each other and just pretended as if she wasn't there.

"Why don't you guys get a room." they both gazed her direction, realizing how irritated she looked. "I'm gonna go use the restroom." she stood up and ambled towards the available restrooms.

"Is she always like that?" he shook his head, scratching his irritant chin.

"I think she's having those...early mood swings. You know what you women get when you're pregnant." he knew deep down why she was behaving that way but he refused to let Stacy know.

"How long have you guys known each other?"

"Um..." he bit his lip in thought. "Since we were in kindergarten, I believe." her eyes lit up surprisingly.

"Really? Wow! And you guys never thought about hooking up? I mean, she is pretty cute." he laughed faintly.

"I dunno. I guess I just didn't want to...disrespect her. You know how I am. Well WAS." he corrected. "I love her and if I...tried something like that, things probably would have turned out bad for us. I think our relationship is great now and that's how I wanna keep it." she nodded understandingly.

"Okay. You really do sound like you really care about her." he looked away to meet eyes with hers.

"I really care about you too." she smiled warmly.

"You do?" he nodded, slowly leaning in to kiss her on the lips.

"Very much so." Justice departed the restrooms and headed back towards her table when something interesting on the television caught her attention. It was the cover of a book with a catchy title. 'My Hot Nights with JT'

"JT?" she mumbled, freezing in the middle of the walk way. The cover of the book faded, revealing a picture of a blond woman.

Stacy Blu inspired me to write this book. When she came out with that article, I just knew I had to write a book. We slept with each other on many occasions and I have every time we've met that night in my book. It's on stands tomorrow so pick a copy up! You won't regret it.

Justice proceeded towards the table where the two love birds remained. "They're coming out with that book tomorrow. You know, the one you're in." she mentioned, taking her seat across from them.

"What book?" he asked curiously.

"My Hot Nights with JT." she answered simply. "That book." he continued giving her a confused look, having no idea what she was referring to. "You didn't think it was gonna stop with her, did you?" she referred to Stacy. "Some other dumb girl is coming out with a tell-all book about how you slept with her MANY nights. I didn't get her name, though. I just know she's blond and...dumb."

"Oh! That's the girl I was telling you about. The one I saw on the TV when I was in Miami." Stacy replied.

"Oh...you mean Daisy. Yeah..." he spoke, hiding his true feelings. The truth, was that he was really frustrated about the whole thing. He now knew that he was going to be seen as this man whore, like Tiger Woods for instance. The only difference, he was single and not married. "I guess everyone is trying to get their 15 minutes of fame."

"I guess, but you can't blame them. You are hot and single...with a big dick so..." he flashed his eyes at Justice. For one, he couldn't believe she blurted something out like that.

"Justice..." he began.

"How would you know if he has a big dick?" Stacy asked curiously.

"You described it in your article, remember?" now he knew she was purposely trying to start a commotion between the two and she was doing a good job. He could feel the anger slowly rising in him and all he wanted to do was pull her aside and tell her how he felt.

"You know that wasn't called for. That was really out of line." he spoke, burning a hole into her. She sat back while gazing in his heated eyes, knowing that she had gotten under his skin and that was her whole plan. To piss him off.

"Sorry. You act like I wrote the article. I'm just going by what I read, that's all." he looked away, shaking his head pathetically. He decided to ignore her because he knew how she was. She was the type of person that was outspoken and if anything bothered her, she wouldn't hesitate to say something.

"This is what I have to go through." he spoke to Stacy. "Any way..." he exhaled heavily, gazing around for a waiter or waitress. "Where the hell is everyone? I swear we've been sitting here for fifteen minutes and no one came by our table yet."

"Maybe they're just busy." Stacy assured.

"Do you want me to go get someone?" Justice asked, attempting to stand to her feet.

"No!" he stopped her. "No, it's okay." she sat back down, watching him stand up. "I'll go get someone." they both watched him walk off towards the front area. Justice finally looked away to gaze at Stacy who had her eyes on her.

"You have a thing for him, don't you?" she broke the silence between them.

"What?" she flashed her an absurd look. "That's nonsense." she chuckled softly.

"It's okay. I'm pretty sure I have an idea why you're crushing on him. Let me ask you this..." she met eyes with hers. "You didn't start feeling strong feelings for him until I came in the picture, right?"

"I don't know what you're talking about." she denied.

"Ahaha." she thought the situation was hilarious because she could read her. It was all over her face. "He likes you too." she mentioned. "He just doesn't wanna take things further because he's afraid of hurting you." she peered in her eyes, feeling completely lost. "He told me that."

"Really?" she nodded timidly.

"Yeah. So you understand now? You mean everything to him and he doesn't wanna do anything to change that. You have to understand that he's a celebrity and women chase him every day. Justin is a guy who loves women...like most guys but it's very hard to resist them. You guys have a special bond and...I know I can't compete with that. Don't get me wrong, I really like him. A lot and unlike you, I'm prepared for the consequences. I won't be surprised if he cheated on me. Maybe even with you."

"All right..." they quickly looked up to gaze at Justin who headed their way. "Two of their waitresses called in so they're short staffed. The manager will be here in a minute to take our orders." he took a seat next to Stacy.

"Great. I'm starting to get really hungry." she implied, glancing at Justice who kept quiet with her head down. "So, Justice..." she looked up to gaze at her. "Are you excited about the baby?" a smile slowly formed across her lips.

"Yes. I mean..." she quickly glanced at Justin who had his eyes on her. He sat there with a calm look on his face. "At first I wasn't because my ex-boyfriend wants nothing to do with the baby but...I've gotten over it and I've realized that life will continue to go on and all I can do is just do the best that I can."

"She's moving in with me so I'll be here to help her." Justin added in.

"How sweet of you. You're really one of a kind." he smiled in return. "You're lucky to have him. Whatever you do, don't ruin what you guys have. It's really hard to find someone who will stick by through all the bullshit. Believe me, I know." he looked at her, realizing how sad she became. "I've been in and out of relationships with guys and whenever I seem to mention the word COMMITMENT, they always run away." he reached out, placing his hand over hers.

"You don't have to worry about that when you're with me." he assured, placing a kiss on her cheek. "I will never run away from you. I heart you. Remember that." she chuckled softly.

"I heart you too." she slowly leaned in, placing a tender kiss on his lips. Justice sat there, scrutinizing them closely--realizing that she was being a fool. If she really loved Justin and she wanted him to be happy, she would stop interfering with what they had.

"You guys look so good together." she spoke up, immediately getting their attention. "I would be a fool to try and destroy your happiness." she peered in the familiar pair of eyes. "I'm really happy that you're happy. I truly am." he smiled sweetly.

"Thank you, sweetie." he replied, skimming the top of her hand soothingly.
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Stacy entered her house, followed by Justin. "I really enjoyed myself today. Justice is really a sweet girl. Head over heels for you but...I really can't blame her for that." she sat her sweater on the rack hanging on the wall.

"I don't know what's gotten into her. I love her and I don't wanna hurt her. I just..." she leaned against the staircase, watching him closely. "I dunno." he looked up to peer in her eyes.

"It'll take time but eventually she'll get over it. She has more important things to deal with now and that's making sure her baby has everything that she or he needs." he stood there, quiet as can be. "You look a little frustrated. Are you gonna be okay?"

"Yeah." he answered, running his fingers through his hair. "I'm just trying to get used to the fact that my best friend that I've known all my life is about to have a baby. That's a really big deal, you know? And I know it's not gonna be easy. She's gonna be raising this child alone. Well, with a little bit of my help but...you know what I mean." she stood up, leisurely approaching him. "I wanna be there every step of the way."

"I know you do." she attached her arms to his waist. "Just try to do the best that you can. She needs all the support she can get." he finally peered in her hazel, brown eyes.

"You mentioned back at the diner that you wanted kids." she smiled sweetly.

"Yeah, eventually." she released him, making her way towards the sofa in the living room. "I just haven't been having any luck with men. All men see when they look at me is a pair of tits and a nice ass."

"But can you blame them?" she looked up from the sofa to stare at him. "You're drop dead gorgeous. I mean, everything about you seems to be so perfect. The way your body curves. How you walk and carry yourself. It amazes me that you're still single and not married." she broke out laughing. "What? I'm serious."

"I've been too busy writing about sleeping with celebrities. Who would want to marry someone like that?" he knelt down in front of her.

"You're not that person anymore." he parted her legs, positioning himself between them. "You're becoming someone different. And so am I. If it wasn't for you, I probably would still be the womanizer picking up women at clubs." he spoke with a laugh. "And I know, it's gonna take some time to perfect being with one woman but I'm willing to make a better person out of myself with your help, of coarse. All I'm asking for is your support and I would be glad to return the favor."

"I'm here. I'm not going anywhere." she moved in, kissing him on the lips. "I'm really sorry for exploiting you like that."

"At least you said some good things about me. I can applaud you for that."

"I only tell it how it is." she leaned back as he climbed on top of her.

"Before we got on this subject, I was asking you about your interest in having a baby." he paused, kissing her neck sweetly. "If things work out for us, would you want to work on that?" she searched his face for some sort of sign that he was joking but he hadn't cracked a smile.

"I don't know, Justin. I mean...are you sure I'm the woman you want to have a child with?" he grazed her cheek diligently with the tip of his thumb.

"I'm saying future wise. Whenever we're both ready." she bit her lip, concealing her blushing.

"I would love to." she tried not showing how excited she was because he was the first guy whoever spoke about having a baby with her. So she knew that was a good sign. "You think we will surpass all of this drama heading our way because I know we have a lot of...future fights and a shit load of stuff to deal with." he intertwined his fingers with hers, slowly locking lips with hers.

"Mmm hmm. We will." he ran his hand up her thigh, never parting lips with hers. "We have to be willing to." he broke away, never wanting her so badly. "You wanna do something?" she bit her lip teasingly, knowing exactly what he meant. She lifted her head, locking lips with his once more.

"Mmm, does that answer your question?" he used one hand to unzip his jeans, quickly kicking them off. She lifted his shirt up, helping him discard it from his body. They once again met lips, kissing passionately. She slightly parted her lips, accepting his tongue. "I want you so bad." she slid her hand in his boxers, groping him firmly between her hand.

"You have no idea." he shut his eyes, enjoying the touch of her hand stroking him steadily. "Oh, that feels good." he reached in between them, quickly sliding her underwear aside and entering two fingers inside her. She moaned softly against his ear, only turning him on even more. "Like that?" she nodded, immediately releasing a soft whimper the moment she felt him rub her g-spot. His thumb caressed her clit as he continued fingering her.

"Oh my god." she whimpered, panting heavily. "Shit, mmm." this had to been the best feeling in the world.

"Cum for me, baby."  he groaned in her ear, sliding his fingers over the area vigorously.

"Oh..." she grabbed a hold to the sofa as she felt herself letting go. "Oh...fuckkkk!!!" she shrieked, feeling this warm explosion throughout her body. He leaned in, kissing her once more as he continued caressing her dripping, wet pussy. "Oh god." she moaned between his lips.

"Want me to stop?" he teased, his cock hard as a rock now.

"Fuck no. God no." he pulled his fingers from out of her and entered them in his mouth. She watched desperately as he licked her juices off of them.

"Mmm." she brushed her lips against his, sucking tenderly on his bottom lip. "You still have those condoms upstairs?"

"Yeah." she slid from underneath him. "Be right back." he rolled over on his back, pinning his hands behind his head for support. Moments later, she came jogging back down the stairs and in the living room. "Look at that." her eyes were glued to his penis that was poking out of his boxers.

"You ready to climb up on his pole? Ha-Ha." she bit her lip, so anxious to feel him.

"I've never been so ready." she handed him the condom, watching as he quickly ripped open the wrapping. After he slid the condom on, she climbed on top of him--slowly guiding his entry. "Mmm." she moaned while moving on top of him.

"Come here." she leaned in, once again meeting lips with his.