Elise woke up around nine and showered and got dressed. She went down to the lobby to get some coffee. After getting her coffee, she settled down in the plush lobby armchair and picked up the newspaper that someone had left sitting on the table. She flipped to the ‘Arts & Entertainment’ section and nearly fell off the chair when she saw the picture of Dave and Kevin dragging an obviously obliterated Brian out of a Paris club, plastered on the front page.
Fuming, she got up and marched over to the elevator. The elevator door opened on the eighth floor and Elise strode angrily down the hall to Brian’s room. “Littrell! Open this god damn door right now!” She yelled as she started banging. A minute later, the door opened, revealing a groggy Kevin.
“What the hell is with all of the banging, Elise?” he asked as he rubbed the sleep out of his eyes.
She thrust the newspaper in his face. “Mind explaining just what the fuck this is all about?”
Kevin’s eyes widened. “Oh shit…”
“Oh shit is right,” Elise growled as she pushed past him inside the room. She walked over to the bed and shook Brian, roughly. “Wake up!”
Brian’s eyes opened slightly as he put his arms over his face to block the bright light. “God, Elise. Calm down.”
“I will not calm down!” She cried. “What the hell were you thinking last night? Your drunken face is plastered in Paris’ most popular newspaper! You can kiss your golden boy image goodbye!” She looked around the room. “Where’s Ang?”
“Hospital,” Kevin mumbled.
Both Elise’s and Brian’s eyes widened. “What?” They both asked.
Kevin sat down on the edge of Brian’s bed. “She had alcohol poisoning,” He explained. “She had to get her stomach pumped.” At that exact moment, the door opened and Brooke dragged a barely-there Ang into the room. They both froze at the sight of Elise’s pissed-off face. Elise stood up and started walking towards the door. “Get some sleep. Both of you. Brian, we’ll say you’re sick at the interview. You two are in some MAJOR trouble.”
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Christine woke up and stared at the sparkling diamond on her finger. They had been engaged for awhile now but this just made it seem all the more real. She couldn’t believe how much Howie had done for her last night. Everything was perfect. She sighed, happily, and got out of bed. She wanted to check on Brian and see if Ang was back from the hospital yet.
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“Hey baby,” Brian said to Ang after Elise slammed the door. “How are you feeling?”
Ang collapsed on the bed. “Like I just got run over by a truck.” The three of them helped put her under the covers so she could sleep off her hangover before the concert that night.
Brian climbed in after her. “I’m gonna go to that interview, Kev. Just make sure I’m up by eleven.”
Kevin nodded and led Brooke out into the hallway. They saw Christine come out of hers and Howie’s room. “Hey Chris!” Brooke called. “Where are you going so early?”
“Early?” Christine laughed. “It’s already after nine!”
“That’s early to me,” Brooke shrugged.
“Anyway, how’s Ang doing?” Christine asked.
“She’s alright,” Brooke answered. “She just needs to sleep it off. She’ll be fine by tonight.”
“That’s good,” Christine smiled. “Well, I’m gonna go get some coffee. I’ll see you at the interview.”
“Actually,” Brooke replied. “I didn’t get any sleep last night so I’m going to skip this one. I’m sure Katelin and Krista will be there, though.”
“Alright! See ya later!” She called before disappearing into the elevator.
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Nick stared at his sleeping girlfriend. He was so happy that he wanted to tell everyone. He couldn’t believe how completely amazing last night was. He had slept with other girls before but it had never been like that. He realized that it was because he had never been in love with anyone the way that he loved her. They had made love twice last night and it was the best experience he had ever had.
Katelin woke up and noticed Nick staring at her. She smiled, tiredly. “Hey. What are you looking at so intently?”
“You,” he answered before kissing her lightly. She wrapped her arms around him and pulled him on top of her as he deepened the kiss. She played with the hairs on the back of his neck and heard him groan quietly in response. Nick couldn’t believe the effect that she had on him. He could feel, and he was sure she could too, how turned on he was getting. His lips moved to her neck as her hands slipped down his back and began rubbing it lightly.
“Nick…” she moaned quietly. “Hmmm,” was his response as his lips kept traveling down her body. They reached her breast and he began sucking and nibbling lightly.
“Don’t stop,” she whispered, breathlessly, as her nails started digging into his back. Her right hand moved to his front and began trailing down his chest. He stopped her hand at his lower stomach, preventing it from going any lower.
“Nuh-uh,” he whispered. “This is all about you.” She bit her lip and nodded as his right hand trailed up her bare thigh and worked its way between her legs, teasing her clit.
“Oh god, Nick,” she breathed.
His lips moved to her ear. “Enjoying this?”
“Oh god.” She squeezed her eyes shut. “You have no idea.” His thumb continued its tortured assault as two of his fingers found their way inside of her. He pulled himself up into a sitting position and watched her face as he continued to bring her to climax. She continued to moan and beg for him to go faster and just knowing that he was causing her this much pleasure was making him more turned on than ever. He soon felt her walls clench around his fingers and listened to her scream his name as her climax hit her. No sooner had she come down from her orgasm before he pulled her into his lap and quickly thrust inside of her. Katelin cried out in pure pleasure as she wrapped her long, tanned legs around him.
“Oh god, Kate,” he groaned. “You have no idea how good this feels.” Kate just moaned in response. Nick buried his head into her shoulder as his thrusts became harder and faster. They came at the same time, each other’s names escaping their lips as they collapsed on the bed with their bodies intertwined.