J left the shop and went back to the hotel. When he entered the room he was sharing with Sean, Sean looked at him.
"So, what did you two do?" he asked, smiling wickedly.
"Nothing," J mumbled, blushing.
He headed for his room when Sean came up behind him.
"You didn't," he said in awe.
"Didn't what?" J asked, digging through his drawer.
"You did!" Sean exclaimed, jumping up and down. "You kissed Isabell! Wait 'til the others hear this!"
"The others aren't going to hear!" J told him, as he spun around to face Sean. "I swear Sean, you sat one word to them and I will pound you into the wall. I don't care if you're my best friend!" His eyes were blazing and Sean knew that he was serious.
"Okay, okay. I won't tell anyone. Unless, something develops from this…"
"Nothing's going to develop. I'm going to bed. Get out."
"What? No late night raids of the mini bar?"
"Not tonight."
Sean left the room and J got in bed.
'Isabell?' he asked.
'I don't want to talk to you,' she told him and he was blocked out.
J sighed and eventually fell asleep, with thoughts of Isabell on his mind.
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