Around five in the morning, Terri cut off their alcohol supply, so they decided to head home. Since they sent the limo driver away, and AJ's hotel was just around the corner, they stumbled into the lobby and headed for the elevator. Luckily, the only fans in the lobby were sound asleep.

AJ barely managed to make it to his room, with Sabrina hanging on his arm. Trying to suppress their laughter, they walked into AJ’s hotel room and Sabrina fell on the bed. AJ closed and locked the door before heading over to the bed to collapse next to Sabrina.

"I tink I out drink you, AJ."

"You ‘tink’? Nah, I beat you hands down, Sabs."

Still giggling, Sabrina sat part-way up and looked over at AJ. "Only my brother is allowed to call me Sabs." She said as she poked her finger into his chest. AJ grabbed her hand and pressed it flat to his chest so she could feel his heart beating.

The teasing mood left as Sabrina leaned down to meet AJ’s lips half-way. AJ kissed her with all of the desire that he had for her.

Their tongues meshed franticly as their hands traveled all-over each other. AJ rolled them over as his kisses moved from her lips down her face to her neck. He slowly pulled the strap of her tank top down as his soft kisses followed the same path.

Sabrina’s hands were just as busy as they struggled to pull AJ’s long-sleeved shirt off his arms. Laughing slightly at her struggles, he leaned back to pull the shirt off. When he started to lean back down, she put her hand on his chest to stop him and tugged at his muscle shirt.

"Demanding, aren’t we?" She smiled.

"Only when I know what I want." His breath caught in his throat when he saw the desire in her eyes. He pulled his shirt off and tossed it aside.

When he leaned down and she stopped him again, she laughed when he looked frustrated. She sat up and rewarded him when she reached down and pulled her own tank top over her head and tossed it on the floor.

The desire in his eyes amazed her and fueled her own desires. Their kisses grew even more intense as they leaned back on the bed. Soon, the remainder of their clothes joined their shirts on the floor as their passion extended well into the night.