“Nick, who was that?” Lisa yawned entering the kitchen a smile on her lips.
“Oh my mom. She’s real excited to finally meet you.” Nick lied watching the brunette walk towards him and sit on his lap.
“Oh okay.” She sighed leaning against his chest. “I’m so tired.”
“Well I’m tired too, you kept me up all night.”
“Please…you were part of it too.” She giggled kissing his neck.
“You wouldn’t leave me alone.” He growled running his hands up under her oversized T-shirt.
“I couldn’t resist you. You wouldn’t put your clothes back on.” She blushed. “When are we leaving for L.A?”
“Um…today’s Wednesday?”
“Yeah.”
“The plane leaves Friday.” Nick remembered.
“Ok.” She nodded smiling at him. “Are we going to get a hotel room?”
“No.” Nick shook his head. “We are going to stay at my moms house. There are like fifteen rooms.”
“No way! Fifteen rooms? That’s like a castle.” Lisa gasped climbing off of Nick’s lap and heading for the refrigerator.
“It’s a huge house. Trust me. I’ve gotten lost like fifty times.” Nick smirked. “Now go get ready we have to meet A.J and Theresa at the docks in an hour.”
-Later-
Listening to the rustling of the water as it hit against the boat, Theresa sighed in utter calmness as she gazed out at the passing scenery.
“Hey beautiful.” A.J’s raspy voice whispered bringing her out of a daze.
“Hey.” She smiled feeling his arms wrap around her waist and his hands resting on her thighs. “This is so beautiful.”
“Yes it is. I thought I’d stop the boat for a while so I could come over here and keep my princess company.” A.J whispered kissing her cheek.
“What happened to Nick?”
“Baby, with Lisa on board he isn’t going to leave from the bedroom.” A.J chuckled lightly.
“Oh…I understand what you mean.” She blushed feeling the boat rock slightly. “You’d think they’d at least want to spend some time with us since they invited us.”
“True.” A.J confirmed. “But he hasn’t seen his girl for a while.”
“But that doesn’t always mean that you have to have sex 24/7.” She laughed turning around to face him, her back against the railing.
“Once you start having sex, you’ll understand believe me.” A.J smiled running his hands up her thighs and to her butt.
“Hmm…then I bet its killing you to not have sex, isn’t it?” Theresa smirked pushing herself against his body.
“Well…” A.J trailed off stifling a groan. “a bit I guess.”
“I bet you’d just love to have sex with me right here right now, wouldn’t you?” She growled licking her lips and leaning even closer to him.
“Yea…err…yes.” He groaned.
“Well I guess your just gonna have to wait for that day to come won’t you?” She whispered before licking his earlobe then strutting away from him.
“Oh your such a tease.” He chuckled jogging towards her.
-With Kevin and Stephanie-
Waiting patiently in the posh waiting room, Stephanie crossed her legs and leaned against Kevin. “Baby, I’m sorry.”
“For what?” He asked looking down at her black mane while draping an arm around her shoulders.
“For making you come here and putting a order against Kristen.” She whispered her brown eyes looking into his green ones.
“It’s not your fault. She’s got a problem with me moving on and she just needs to stay away from me and the woman that I love.” Kevin stated plainly looking away.
“But…”
“Kevin Richardson, Mr. Beeler will see you now.” The perky secretary stated cutting into Stephanie’s incoming sentence.
Standing quickly from his seat, Kevin grabbed Stephanie’s clammy hand and headed for the open door. “Thank you.” He nodded at the red head and proceeded into the room, Stephanie tagging behind.
“Good morning Mr. Richardson. How are you?” The neatly clad lawyer smiled.
“I’m good thank you. This is Stephanie Lindsey, my girlfriend.” Kevin introduced.
“Nice to meet you Ms. Lindsey. Now please have a seat and explain to me the situation.” Mr. Beeler remarked.
“I’m wanting to get a order against Kristen Wiltis. She’s sending my girlfriend incriminating letters and she just wont take no for an answer from me.” Kevin explained.
“Oh well Mr. Richardson, this is going to be an easy problem to solve. Just give me the evidence of these letters and what not and I can solve this little problem on my own for you.” Mr. Beeler chuckled, leaning forward in his leather chair and resting his elbow on his desk.
“Sure thing.” Kevin nodded looking over at Stephanie. “Okay baby, you do have the emails saved or something, don’t you?”
“Well…” She trailed off glancing down at her hands then back at Kevin, “I deleted them.”
-Meanwhile-
Running quickly upstairs to the deck of the boat, Lisa giggled madly as she skipped towards Theresa. “Sorry about the delay, but you know how me and Nick can be.”
“I noticed.” Theresa smirked raising a brow at her. “I’m glad you had such a great time downstairs. And now I’m afraid to go down there to take a piss.”
“Why?”
“It might stink.” She laughed. “Sex has a very nasty smell.”
“No it doesn’t.” Nick chuckled walking towards them.
“Yes it does.”
“How would you know?” Nick winked. “You and Jay haven’t had sex…or have you?”
“We haven’t. And I know because you could smell it in the halls whenever Kevin stays over.” Theresa smirked sticking her tongue out at him. “Oooo…now what.”
“You were spying.” Nick chuckled.
“No I wasn’t.”
“Yes you were.”
“No I wasn’t.”
“Yes…”
“Shut up Nick.” Lisa laughed. “I don’t think she’d do something like that.”
“I think she would.” A.J joined in.
“Do what?” Theresa bellowed turning to look at her boyfriend.
“Baby, I know you’re a little freak underneath it all.” A.J replied looking over at Nick. “I found a vibrator under her bed the other day.”
“Eeew…Theresa…girl not in our apartment.” Lisa snarled while following Theresa over to the lounge chairs.
“I don’t even think so. McLean, you better stop while you’re ahead or I’ll tell all of your fans about that vibrating mouth that’s hanging in your shower.” Theresa hissed.
“That’s not even true.” A.J gasped.
“Okay guys. Chill out.” Nick stated sitting down across from Theresa. “Just go downstairs and have sex, and you two will feel a whole lot better.”
-At the same time-
“You what?” Kevin asked quickly.
“I deleted them because I didn’t think it was her.” Stephanie defended.
“Steph, who else did you think it was?” Kevin growled.
“I don’t know. One of your fans maybe.” She cried, her eyes watering at his raised voice.
“God damn it Stephanie!” He yelled standing from his seat.
“Now Mr. Richardson, please calm down.” Mr. Beeler stepped in standing up. “We can still do this if you have any evidence. Do you?”
“Well…no not really because she’s not sending threatening emails to me, just her.” Kevin frowned pacing back and forth.
“Then I’m sorry, I’m not going to be able to really do anything. You could go to the police station and file a report, but it will not protect you as far as sending email and letters go. It’s only for personal contact.” Mr. Beeler informed.
“Shit.” Kevin cursed under his breath. “Well then, thank you for your time Mr. Beeler.” With that said Kevin grabbed Stephanie’s hand and left the room.
“Ouch Kevin.” Stephanie cried pulling her hand from his clasp after reaching the car. “I’m sorry Kevin.”
“Shut up. I don’t want to listen to this right now.” He growled climbing in the vehicle and slamming the door.
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