Aj and Theresa barely took a breath as they made out on the couch. His hands groped from her breasts, to her hips, to her butt as she moaned and rubbed her body against his groin area. Clothing was removed forcefully and tossed around the room like confetti at a party.
Theresa sucked on his skin and climbed off of him. "Hmm, Baby, I think we need some fun with food, what do you say?"
Aj stared at her naked figure as she strutted off to the kitchen and sat up. "So Babe, what were you working on this time while in Madrid?"
"The pictures are in my briefcase thingy…" Theresa voice filtered out from the kitchen. He didn’t waste a second, he had the briefcase open and was flipping through it quickly. He found her portfolio and opened it slowly. The first picture was her in the angel wings and matching light pink lace bra and panties as she sat up on her knees on a large cottony cloud.
"Hmm, I’m keeping this one…" He smirked, loving the cute little pout on her lips. He flipped to the next picture and sighed, his favorite, Valentine selection. She was in ruby red crushed velvet bra and panty set, a rose barely touching her nose and that sexy ‘Come Hither, Baby glint in her erotic blue green eyes. "Keeping this one too…"
"Sorry Baby, but you can’t keep them, their for my portfolio…" Theresa stated from the kitchen as she gathered her goodies for sex. Aj laughed and flipped to the next picture. His jaw almost dropped to the floor. His Theresa was clad only in a pair of silky sheer panties, hugging against a guy in a tuxedo, keeping her breast from view, so that only the curve was exposed.
"Theresa!" He bellowed, his jaw tightening. She hurried out to the living room to see what his problem was. She noticed him holding out the picture and giggled.
"Oh please Aj, don’t tell me you’re gonna get all upset about that?" She sighed, sitting the caramel syrup she had retrieved from the kitchen on the coffee table.
"And why the hell shouldn’t I? You’re rubbing up against a guy, I don’t give a fuck he’s in a tux, you can see his hard on…" Aj growled, getting physically ill at the thought of his girlfriend doing that with another guy.
"I didn’t fuss at you when you were in that room full of naked girls, did I?" Theresa grumbled back, slowly recovering her clothing from the floor. They wouldn’t be doing anymore tonight.
"Yeah, well, I’m a guy, I’m allowed to do that, and plus those chick weren’t like rubbing against me like a horny dog in heat…"
"Excuse me, but every picture I’ve taken has been very tastefully done, I do not look like a dog in heat!" She yelled, jerking the pictures from his fingers and putting them back into the portfolio and into her briefcase. "You knew my job when we started dating, you didn’t have a problem with it then…"
"That’s because I got to see you more often, now the entire fucking nation is going to see Aj McLean’s girlfriend humping some other guy." He stated, rudely, watching her pull on her clothing quickly.
"Oh Aj, just fuck off," Theresa shouted, grabbing her briefcase and heading for the door. "And by the way, I was given three months off to go on tour with you, but I guess I’ll just tell Kathleen that I’m free for the next three months to do more photo shoots!"
Aj’s heart fell to piece as she slammed the door. Three months to go on tour, and now she wasn’t gonna go with him. "FUCK!"
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Kevin walked into his large house, still furious at the fact that Aj was being so bossy on how he should treat his girl. He slammed the door and watched Armand and Claudia tumble down the stairs clumsily to greet him. He waited for Stephanie to follow, knowing she would after hearing the door slam. Just as he thought, she poked her head around the corner of the upstairs hall and smirked.
"Hey Baby, what’s took you so long?" She smiled, walking out to view slowly in her long pink satin robe. The one she wore when it was gonna be a special night, Kevin tried to smile but his lips wouldn’t shift from an angry scowl.
"Come down here for a minute, I need to have a word with you." His voice startled her, explaining he was serious and upset about something.
"What’s the matter? Is everything alright?" She asked, walking down the stairs slowly as the robe opened slightly, revealing her tanned legs.
"I just need to talk to you for a minute about tour…" He turned away from her and settled in his chair in the living room. Stephanie followed, standing next to his chair.
"What’s the matter Kevin?" She asked, her voice full of concern. He looked up at her with cool jade eyes, keeping his emotions at bay, for now.
"Would you really rather go be in a video than go on tour with me?" He asked in a calm, firm voice. She cocked her head to one side and stared at him for a moment before answering.
"Well, I haven’t worked on one in a while and…"
"It’s a simple yes or no question!" He stated strongly, noticing her cringe at his tone.
"I would like to do the video, then I can join you on tour…"
"So you’d rather play Little Miss Movie Star than be with me?" He shouted, suddenly loosing his temper. He regained it immediately but Stephanie had already backed away.
"It’s not like that Kevin. I’m not trying to ditch you, I just need to do something for myself. It’s been so long since I’ve been in a video." Stephanie said softly, biting her lip. Kevin had never raised his voice to her in their entire time together.
Kevin didn’t reply for a moment, trying to control his emotions. He felt so mad at her, and Aj. They were conspiring against him, that had been their plan all along.
"Stephanie, I want you on tour with me. And my say is final." He said, looking up at her calmly.
"And what about what I want, huh?" She yelled, crossing her arms over her chest defiantly. Before they could start an even bigger argument, the door bell rang. "Oh please, Master, allow me to get the door for you!"
Kevin glared at her attitude, watching her walk to the front door and pull it open. He heard Stephanie mutter something and got up to see who it was. Theresa stood in the door way, with a less than happy look on her face.
"Hey Theresa, what are you doing here?" He asked, raking his hand through his dark hair and sighing aloud. She stomped in without a word, ignoring the fact that she had probably interrupted a major argument between the two.
"Kevin, look at these and tell me what the hell is wrong with them! Aj freaked out when he saw them." Theresa handed him the folder contain her photos and turned to Stephanie. "Steph, could I crash here tonight, I really don’t know if I can handle going back to Aj’s!"
"Of course. You can stay in one of the guest rooms. Come on, I’ll show ya." Stephanie walked up the stairs slowly, ignoring Kevin’s still anger glares he gave her. Theresa followed, noting the enraged sparks flying between them. ‘Lord, of all nights I pick to come over! I refuse to get in the middle, I just gotta keep my mouth shut.’ She thought, noticing Stephanie trudge past her open bedroom door, where an arrangement of candles had been lit. Theresa kept silent and trailed after the brunette, feeling a bit sorry for her. They stopped at the guest room two doors down from the master bedroom.
"You can stay in here Trease. I’ll probably stay in the one at the end of the hall…" Stephanie paused when she heard Kevin walk up the stairs. She knew he’d just disregard her.
Kevin did just that. "Theresa, I don’t see anything terribly wrong with them, I mean you work for Victoria Secret. What does he expect?" he stated, figuring that, at least for the most part, was what she wanted to hear. He had to admit she looked incredible but if it had been his girlfriend in that picture he would have raise a holy living hell.
"Thank you Kev, I wish you could talk some sense into Aj. He said I looked like a horny dog in heat." She sighed, noticing Stephanie cross her arms over her chest and force out a yawn. "Hey Steph, can I talk to you for a minute, privately?"
"Yeah…" She only muttered, entering Theresa’s room without even acknowledging Kevin was there. Theresa followed and wave to Kevin.
"Nite, Kevin."
"Goodnight Theresa, and would you send Stephanie to our room when she’s done talking to you?" Kevin replied, watching the look of hesitation on her face.
"Yeah, I’ll try…" Theresa shut the door behind her and sat down on the bed next to Stephanie. "So Babe, what’s wrong with you two. You guys are like the picture perfect couple!"
"Yeah, well that was until he decided to be supreme ruler over my life! He doesn’t want me doing a music video ‘cause it would take away about a week of tour time together."
"And he’s all fussy because of that?" Theresa’s eyes widened watching her friend’s entire figure shake. "Stephanie, did he hit you? My God if he did I’ll go beat the living shit out of him…"
"No, he didn’t hit me, calm down Trease. He just yelled at me. I don’t understand why he can’t accept that I want to do this!" Stephanie bit her lip and buried her face in her hands.
"Girl, don’t let him push you around. If you want to be in a video, go be in a video! He ain’t the one in control of your life, you are! Go right in there and tell him you will do the video and join the tour later." Theresa proclaimed, rubbing the brunette’s back softly.
"What if…" Stephanie started, loosing her voice before she could continue. Maybe Theresa was right, Kevin can’t control her life. "Alright, I am going to be in Lenny’s video and Kevin can’t stop me."
"There ya go! Now, I’m gonna try to sleep, you go raise hell with Kev!" Theresa hugged her slightly and watched her walk out of the room. When the door shut she collapsed back on the bed, debating if she really wanted to stay there or not. After such an inspiring speech she was ready to argue with Aj some more. He couldn’t decide what she did for her pictures, it was his life. It was hers. She jumped up from the bed and paced, pondering what to say to Aj when she went home.
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