Nick sat outside a hotel room door as he was yet dissed by another girl. He sighed pulling a hand through his blonde head of hair.
"Why are all these chicks dissing me all of a sudden?" He wondered outloud.
"B/c your dumb, ugly, too tall and you smell bad?" A girl suggested standing infront of him.
"Steph!" He cried standing up from his sulking position on the ground.
"How are you?" He added as he then embraced her in a hug.
"I was fine untill I saw you" Steph laughed joking with him.
"Yah well....." Nick trialed off.. He couldn't think of anything so he simply locked her in a headlock and dragged her down the hall. She kicked, squealed and tickeld him till he finally let her go.
"Hey you wanna go out for coffee or something?" Nick suggested once he let her go then glanced at his watch.
"It's getting late so we better hurry before they all close up!" Steph said hopping into the elevator and fixing her hair.
"I love you too, baby," Paula replied, as she caressed his face and rested head back down on his chest. They both lay silent for a moment.
"What are you thinking about?", Howie asked her onece the silence started to bug him.
"Nothing," she smiled back. "I'm just listening to your heart! It started beating really fast all of a sudden!"
Howie laughed. "That's because you're here."
Paula then put her head onto his shoulder, and gently kissed him. They both kissed until they bagan making love for the second time that day.
"Baby, wake up...you have your big day today," Paula said- Howie barley stirred.- 'I know how to wake him up,' Paula smiled smugly to herself.
"Howard Dwaine Dorough, wake up....I'm pregnant!", she shouted. Howie, horrified, sat straight up in bed. "WHAT?!", he shouted in fear. Paula smiled an evil grin.
"Relax, baby", she said, as she massaged his tense shoulders. "I'm NOT pregnant." Howie breathed a sigh of relief, and kissed her gently. "You had me going there for a second,", he laughed nervously.
Howie then climbed out of bed, and looked at the clock. "Oh shit", he panicked. "I've got one hour to get ready and I haven't even touched my hair yet!" He ran to the bathroom to get ready for that morning's meeting.
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