The next day he brought me to get my car fixed, and we went our separate ways, promising each other we would meet up again. I picked up my cell phone as I drove home, “Hello?”
“Hey”
“Kendall… ok God tell me what’s happening?”
“Everything’s going great, according to plan”
“Meaning?”
“Meaning I was in his house, the mics are in, he doesn’t suspect a thing”
“Did you get the pictures yet?”
“No, because I don’t have the money to, since you have not sent me the check yet”
“Check your mail, I sent it a couple days ago”
“Right” I smiled, “We fucked”
“What?”
“Me and Justin… we fucked, we made love”
“Don’t tell me that”
“He’s good… you never told me how good he was”
“Yeah… look”
“And I mean real good … like up all night…” I continued but I was cut off
“And you would know real good, I mean with all the experience you’ve had”
“Yeah, I would” go ahead try to put me down… it’s not going to work… I heard a deep breath through the phone,
“Look…”
“He told me he loves me” I broke in… ok maybe he didn’t but…
“What?”
“He did” I laughed slightly, “Right when we were making love he said it”
“Don’t tell me that”
“Are you jealous?”
“No… look just do your job”
“That is my job”
“No, your job is not to sleep with him”
“Yeah, that’s just a bonus” I smiled… too easy, “Well, I’m going to go get ready, we’re going out again…”
“No wait, were there pictures?”
“Yes”
“I knew it!”
“’Yeah” I paused
“What about his girlfriend?”
“What about her?”
“They’re still together?”
“I guess… but she’s the last thing on his mind when he sees me” I smiled
“Kendall just do your job, I’m paying you good money”
“And I’m doing my job… you will get the results you wanted… chill” and with that I hung up the phone. I walked into my apartment and sure enough the check was sitting in the doorway. I picked up my phone as I walked into the kitchen and called the number on the refrigerator.
“Yeah?” a man’s deep, scratchy voice answered… no hello?
“Uh… four flying fish?” I said as I read off the paper with the number on it… code words? Weird.
“2:30” he said and then I heard the phone click… oook…. Someone’s not much of a talker.
At exactly 2:30 I walked into Room 3Nine, the bar that was listed on the paper. I walked to the back corner of the room; where I saw a big man wearing all black with his back towards me, guess that’s him. I sat down across from him and put the envelope with the money on the table. He put an envelope on the table and slid it across at me. I stuffed it in my purse and he put his envelope in his jacket pocket. He looked at me, with an empty expression on his face, almost like he couldn’t smile, or frown… or do anything. “Thanks” I said, still no reaction, “I feel like you’re my pimp” I said after looking around and moving closer to him, “Except it’s backwards” I whispered into his ear and I saw a slight smile cover his face… yay emotion, “Thanks gorgeous” I said as I rubbed his shoulder
I walked out of the bar and drove back to my apartment. I lay in my bed, as I played with the radio thing so I could hear what was going on in his house. Oh good, I got him; I grabbed a notebook and pen and listened carefully as he talked to his mother on the phone… nothing good. I grabbed the envelope from my bag and pulled out the pile of pictures and lay them across my bed. Justin and I leaving the club… ohh Justin and I in the club making out… that’s a good one… a couple more of us in the club, a couple more of us entering the hotel… perfect, and then there’s us leaving the hotel, different times, but you can tell it’s the same day, the next morning… wonderful, this guy is good. I laughed as a fell on my back onto my bed… this is just too good. I went through the pile of pictures, separating them into two piles, one to send to Kristen’s house… one to send to the tabloids… and of course I’m saving a couple for me….
“Alright bye Ma, I’ll talk to you later, love you” I heard him click off the phone and played with the buttons on my radio thingy so I could hear his voice as he switched rooms,
”Uh, she forgot her bra” I heard him speak… he found my bra… and he talks to himself… how cute, “God she’s so fucking beautiful” I laughed and immediately became a teenage girl… I’m fucking beautiful… “But so’s Kristen” no… no she’s not, “But Kendall’s here… fuck” that’s right… I’m here, “And beautiful… and good… no fucking amazing” he finished and sang the last few words and I laughed… you’re not so bad yourself Justin. “I want to fuck you like an animal” he sang and I laughed, give me a call baby, I’m ready, “I wanna feel you from the inside” I laughed and then heard my cell phone ring… “Come on pick up” I heard him… shit. I turned the volume down quickly
“Hello?”
“Hey Kendall, it’s Justin”
“Yeah, I know” I smiled, “What’s up?”
“Well listen, I just realized that we never really went out, and I mean, I know we can’t really go out but…”
“Are you asking me on a date?”
“I guess I am,” he said with a slight chuckle
I laughed… he’s so cute, “I would love to go out with you Justin”
“Cool, uh… tonight?”
“Um… ok”
“Are you busy?”
“I could change some things around” I said with a smile
“Cool, great so I’ll pick you up at like 7?”
“Sounds good” I smiled and gave him the address, “You know where that is?”
“I do” he laughed, “I’ll see you at 7”
“Can’t wait”
“Bye babe” he said as he hung up the phone and I turned up volume on the radio again and listened to him sing his way into the bathroom, and sing while he took a shower, and he sounded so beautiful… plus the idea of him naked in the shower made me so hot right there… I left my apartment and quickly went to the post office to mail those pictures and then came back and listened to him sing while he got ready… and then the phone rang, “Hello?” he asked
“Hey man, what’s up?” Trace… his best friend
“Hey, not much”
“What’s going on tonight?”
“Oh I… uh… I’m just going to stay in, I need to get some stuff done”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah man, I have to get going though, I’ll talk to you later” he said as he hung up the phone, “I’m such a lying fucking bastard” he said with a slight chuckle. I laughed as I started to undress myself so I could take a shower when his phone rang again, damn he’s a popular guy “shit it’s Kristen… ignore” he paused and the phone started ringing again, he took a deep breath, “Hello?”
“Hey, did you just ignore me?”
“No” he lied and I laughed, this is almost too easy, “What’s up?”
“Just wondering what was going on” she began and he broke in
“Not a lot, you know just chillin”
“Are you doing anything tonight?”
“Nah, I don’t know might go catch a movie with Trace or something… I’m not really feeling that well”
“What’s wrong?”
“Just a headache, I’m cool” he paused, “I was just going to lay down for a little, I’ll call you tomorrow?”
“Alright bye hunny, I love you”
“You too, bye” he said and took a deep breath after hanging up the phone, “Why did that not feel wrong?” because it’s not Justin… you want me just as much as I want you
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