Mary-Kate Olsen Enters a Rehab Facility

i get home and this is what i find ... i hope she is ok. ::sends mucho love to miss mk::Mary-Kate Olsen Enters a Rehab Facility Teen actress Mary-Kate Olsen, who is alarmingly thin, has checked into a treatment facility for an undisclosed "health-related issue," her spokesman said in a statement issued to the media on Tuesday. Although he was not any more specific than this, PEOPLE Daily says that health-related issue is an eating disorder. Mary-Kate and her twin sister, Ashley, turned 18 on June 13, a birthday that boosted their bank accounts by some $150 million as they reached the age of majority. They enter New York University as freshman in the fall. Spokesman Michael Pagnotta would only say this: "Mary-Kate Olsen recently entered a treatment facility to seek professional help for a health-related issue. She is thankful for the encouragement and support of her friends and family who are with her every step of the way." Amid much speculation in recent months, the twins have adamantly denied there is a problem. In a PEOPLE magazine cover story published in May, Ashley defensively said, "Being in the public eye, you're labeled that you have an eating disorder. You have a drug addiction. We don't have problems! There's nothing to worry about." Then Mary-Kate added, "If I had a drug addiction, I would be in a thingy--like Promises, the Malibu (rehab) place. You don't see me there. So, like, come on. It's crazy."

legal baby!

Reagan Dies at 93

i was born 2 days before he was inaugurated into to office, and it just adds to my week o'shit....Former President Ronald Reagan Dies at 93By TERENCE HUNT WASHINGTON (AP) - Ronald Reagan, the cheerful crusader who devoted his presidency to winning the Cold War, trying to scale back government and making people believe it was ``morning again in America,'' died Saturday after a long twilight struggle with Alzheimer's disease. He was 93. He died at his home in California, according to a family friend, who initially disclosed the death on condition of anonymity. The friend said the family has turned to making funeral arrangements. A formal statement from the family was expected later. In Paris, White House spokeswoman Claire Buchan said President Bush was notified of Reagan's death in Paris at about 4:10 p.m., EDT, by White House chief of staff Andy Card. The United States flag over the White House was lowered to half staff within an hour. Card learned of the death from Fred Ryan, Reagan's former California chief of staff, Buchan said. The White House was told his health had taken a turn for the worse in the last several days. Buchan said that Bush would issue a written statement later Saturday. The president planned to participate in D-Day ceremonies in Normandy on Sunday and then fly back to the United States for an international economic summit in Georgia. She said it was not known at this point whether Bush would change his travel plans because of Reagan's death. Five years after leaving office, the nation's 40th president told the world in November 1994 that he had been diagnosed with the early stages of Alzheimer's, an incurable illness that destroys brain cells. He said he had begun ``the journey that will lead me into the sunset of my life.'' Reagan's body was expected to be taken to his presidential library and museum in Simi Valley, Calif., and then flown to Washington to lie in state in the Capitol Rotunda. His funeral was expected to be at the National Cathedral, an event likely to draw world leaders. The body was to be returned to California for a sunset burial at his library. Reagan lived longer than any U.S. president, spending his last decade in the shrouded seclusion wrought by his disease, tended by his wife, Nancy, whom he called Mommy, and the select few closest to him. Now, Gerald Ford, Jimmy Carter, George H.W. Bush and Bill Clinton are the surviving ex-presidents. Although fiercely protective of Reagan's privacy, the former first lady let people know his mental condition had deteriorated terribly. Last month, she said: ``Ronnie's long journey has finally taken him to a distant place where I can no longer reach him.'' Reagan's oldest daughter, Maureen, from his first marriage, died in August 2001 at age 60 from cancer. Three other children survive: Michael, from his first marriage, and Patti Davis and Ron from his second. Over two terms, from 1981 to 1989, Reagan reshaped the Republican Party in his conservative image, fixed his eye on the demise of the Soviet Union and Eastern European communism and tripled the national debt to $3 trillion in his singleminded competition with the other superpower. Taking office at age 69, Reagan had already lived a career outside Washington, one that spanned work as a radio sports announcer, an actor, a television performer, a spokesman for the General Electric Co., and a two-term governor of California. At the time of his retirement, his very name suggested a populist brand of conservative politics that still inspires the Republican Party. He declared at the outset, ``Government is not the solution, it's the problem,'' although reducing that government proved harder to do in reality than in his rhetoric. Even so, he challenged the status quo on welfare and other programs that had put government on a growth spurt ever since Franklin D. Roosevelt's New Deal strengthened the federal presence in the lives of average Americans. In foreign affairs, he built the arsenals of war while seeking and achieving arms control agreements with the Soviet Union. In his second term, Reagan was dogged by revelations that he authorized secret arms sales to Iran while seeking Iranian aid to gain release of American hostages held in Lebanon. Some of the money was used to aid rebels fighting the leftist government of Nicaragua. Despite the ensuing investigations, he left office in 1989 with the highest popularity rating of any retiring president in the history of modern-day public opinion polls. That reflected, in part, his uncommon ability as a communicator and his way of connecting with ordinary Americans, even as his policies infuriated the left and as his simple verities made him the butt of jokes. ``Morning again in America'' became his re-election campaign mantra in 1984, but typified his appeal to patriotrism through both terms. At 69, Reagan was the oldest man ever elected president when he was chosen on Nov. 4, 1980, by an unexpectedly large margin over incumbent Democrat Jimmy Carter. Near-tragedy struck on his 70th day as president. On March 30, 1981, Reagan was leaving a Washington hotel after addressing labor leaders when a young drifter, John Hinckley, fired six shots at him. A bullet lodged an inch from Reagan's heart, but he recovered. Four years later he was re-elected by an even greater margin, carrying 49 of the 50 states in defeating Democrat Walter F. Mondale, Carter's vice president. On the Net: Reagan Library official Web site: http://www.reagan.utexas.edu 06/05/04 17:20 © Copyright The Associated Press. All rights reserved. The information contained In this news report may not be published, broadcast or otherwise distributed without the prior written authority of The Associated Press.

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G-I-P thank you Nikki ....Britney Spears Married in Vegashttp://people.aol.com/people/news/now/0,10958,570224,00.htmlMIKE FLEEMANJust when you thought you'd seen it all from Britney Spears, the pop princess, 22, has gotten married -- at a little Vegas chapel, wearing a baseball cap, to a childhood friend, sources close the singer say. A hotel bellman walked her down the aisle. But before you make any plans to send wedding gifts, a source close to the pop star insists it was all a joke that went too far, and that Spears is already making plans to annul the marriage. Says someone close to Spears: "I don't know what's going through her mind." Spears's husband -- at least for the time being -- is named Jason Allen Alexander, and, like the singer, is from Kentwood, La. The two tied the knot early Saturday morning in Las Vegas at the Little White Wedding Chapel on the Strip, sources tell PEOPLE. The wedding plan was apparently hatched Friday night while Spears and Alexander were partying at Ghostbar, the hip club in the Palms Casino Hotel. The club's bouncers got word that Spears wanted a limo. One of the hotel's lime-green limos was provided, being driven by a hotel bellman, who shuttled the couple to the Little White Wedding Chapel, a famous quick-hitch place where everybody from Dixie Chick Natalie Maines to Bruce and Demi have tied the knot. Chapel staff told the couple that they couldn't get married without a license, so the pair was taken by the limo to the Clark County Marriage Bureau office in the downtown Las Vegas courthouse at some point after 12:30 a.m. on Saturday. They applied for and were granted the marriage license, then rode back to the chapel, where they were married. Spears wore jeans and a baseball cap. Alexander had on a casual shirt. The bellman walked Spears down the aisle. There were no friends or family in attendance. The whole thing was videotaped by the chapel, and Spears has been showing the world's craziest wedding video to friends. "I don't even know if she loves him," says a source. The honeymoon, such as it was, took place back at a luxury suite at the Palms immediately after the wedding. Then, Saturday night, Spears dined with her manager, her brother, Palms owner George Maloof and a couple of friends at a hotel steakhouse. Little is known about Alexander. A source says that he and Spears were childhood friends who recently hooked up -- then hitched up. They had spent New Year's Eve together at the hotel's Rain nightclub, then retired to the suite. Spears released her fourth album, "In the Zone," last November. It debuted at No. 1 on the album charts. Her concert tour begins in San Diego on March 2.

oh! billy and dom!!!

Merry versus Pippin We put Billy Boyd (Pippin) and Dominic Monaghan (Merry) in the same room; we put a tape recorder on the table and pressed *record*. When two hobbits interview each other, you might end up learning more than you?d bargained for. BILLY: Hello, Dominic. DOM: Hello, Bill. BILLY: Welcome at Premiere?s ...DOM: I meant to ask you ...BILLY: What? DOM: when was your biggest drinking session during filming? BILLY: I?m a very shy drunk. DOM: I understand. Can I tell the answer for you, then? BILLY: Nah, that?ll do, thank you. DOM: What has changed in your life since your work on Lord of the Rings, and what don?t you like about these changes? Besides your weight. BILLY: Nothing, as a matter of fact. But if you?re asking, it must mean there are things that upset you, then? DOM: I?ve lost touch with some friends I would have liked to keep in touch with.BILLY: Call them! DOM: Yeah, but it?s kinda weird, you know? I?m going to call and they?re going to answer: great. Who?s calling? Right, so, given all the people you?ve met through all this, who were you most excited about meeting? BILLY: Ian Holm, that was nice. He?s always been one of my favourite actors and it was kind of wild to find myself in the seat next to his in makeup. What about you? DOM: I met Robin Williams briefly the other night, that?s crazy, no? It was during that charity event for the Philip Seymour Hoffman theatrical company. BILLY: We played charades with Edward Norton. Very nice. Who won the most pool games, you or me? DOM: That?s a very difficult question you?re asking there... BILLY: I?m asking you, honestly. DOM: ....DOM: What?s your favourite colour? BILLY: Blue. DOM: Ok, if we like, try and calculate an average, I think it?s you. BILLY: you?ll make sure to print that, thank you. DOM: I think what with the importance of the whole shoot, I had to reconsider my priorities. It seemed more important to you, anyway. BILLY: Elijah really really sucked at pool. And footie. DOM: He can?t seem to be able to take all the angles into account. Something to do with his eyes, I think. BILLY: Unbelievable. He?s got the biggest eyes in the whole wide world, and they don?t work very well. What a shame. Imagine, if they were 100% functional, he?d be able to see flies 500 yards away. DOM: kind of like a superhero. BILLY: Eye-Man! DOM: It?s such a shame that he can?t see a thing! BILLY: Which place did you most like visiting during filming? DOM: Thailand, when we went there for a few days? break with Orlando. The beach, drinking from coconuts and all that.BILLY: The only problem was we weren?t allowed to stay in the sun too long. If we?d gotten back with a nice tan, imagine the hell we?d have gotten from makeup. DOM: We also visited the Star Wars shoot. Nice people. BILLY: We had dinner with Princess Amidabi. DOM: Amidala. BILLY: That?s what I said. DOM: If you were elected King of Scotland, what changes would you make? BILLY: Many changes. We need more filming studios in Scotland. And I?d make sure everybody could go to school for free. How?s that for you? DOM: You?ve got my vote. Have you ever hurt a fellow actor? BILLY: Probably. Let me think, One day, I didn?t see him arrive and I hit Sala Baker (who plays Sauron) on the head with my sword. Thank goodness he?s got a head as hard as cement; I could have split his head in two. I could have killed him! I was surprised he didn?t hit me back. Kind of a big fellow. DOM: After 5 weeks of filming, you could have killed Sauron. That would have made for a shorter film. BILLY: I would have stolen the ring and used its ability to make you invisible to go spy on the girls in their dressing rooms. DOM: Brilliant! Finally be able to see what Cate Blanchett does! BILLY: What do you mean? DOM: Nothing. BILLY: Exactly. Let?s see, what would you do if you had the ring and could be invisible? DOM: I?d go to a lingerie store and hang around the changing rooms. BILLY: That?s what you?d do, ogle naked women? DOM: And then, we could go to the White House and really see what?s going on in there. If someone offered you either a wingless parrot or a legless dog, which one would you take? BILLY: The parrot. DOM: Why? BILLY: It wouldn?t be as sad as the legless dog. DOM: And what would you call it? BILLY: Wing-a-ding-ding. DOM: If you could go live on any planet you wanted, which one would you go to? BILLY: Saturn. DOM: The rings, of course. BILLY: You? DOM: Pluto. To be as far away from you as possible. BILLY: Thank you, Dominic.From an Elijah interview: You must have dozens of fun anecdotes from filming? Mostly ones that involve Billy and Dom, yes, one day, we peed in a fountain in the heart of Wellington. Peter Jackson was extremely disappointed. Apparently, he grew up near that fountain.

Peep Show for Firequill

A kink is involved, so I would say Rated R. But because I use the word clit, Nikki said it should be NC-17.Disclaimer: Don't know them, don't own them, don't really think this happened anywhere but my head. Thank you to Nikki for beta and Title. Halo for the pic of JC. and To Mandi for making me write it.Justin is on you. Kissing. Licking. Sucking at various parts of your upper body. He keeps telling how good you taste. How good you smell. How much he wants you. Telling you how he can feel just how much you want him as his hand roams down your body to your panties. You thrust your hips up to meet his palm. He slowly glides your panties down your legs and you use your foot to toss them off. He fingers are back to roaming between your thighs. Your nipples were hard before but now, Justin better watch his move because you just might put his eye out.Out of the corner of your eye you see a shadow moving. You thought everyone was gone. Who could it be? Should you stop Justin? Oh my god! No, bad idea you don?t want to stop that wild thing he is doing with his tongue and your clit ring. Your about to explode. Then you see. It?s just JC. JC?s okay. It?s not like you or Justin haven?t fucked in front of someone before. And it?s not like JC has never popped up in you or Justin?s fantasies anyway. Maybe he wants to join in. He steps out into the light just long enough for you to see it?s just him and what he is up to. You start to ask him to join you two when he puts a finger over his lips hushing you. You can tell he has something in his hand. You smile, cause you can tell by the light glow from the flipped over screen it?s just his camcorder. He?s filming it all. Everything Justin is doing oh so right with his fingers as he leans in for a kiss. You see it all on that tiny screen as it fades away with JC back into the shadows. You have got to get a copy of this tape! And before you have a chance to think about anything else Justin, who has licked his way back down your body, makes you come. Slight sucking and playing with your ring in his mouth and the two fingers he is rhythmically thrusting in and out of you makes you tenses up and moan for more. You sigh. You pant. You explode. You let go. Justin slivers back up and kisses you and you can taste yourself on his mouth. Smell your sex all over his body. And your so glad that JC has it all on tape so you can relive it all again and again and again.

because I'm bored and lucky .....

and I got called in two hours later than I was normally scheduled! yay for 1230!!! *lol*gacked from Kare:~~If you answer mine and take it back to your LJ I?ll answer yours.~~1.--Do I remind you of anyone...famous or non-famous?2.--If you could dedicate an NSYNC song to me what would it be?3.--What would you most like to do with me?4.--What one word describes me best?5.--Who?s my favorite NSYNCer?6.--What?s my favorite NSYNC pairing?

?por que?

i love these Britney pictures so much. i have done some fun stuff with them. it's sad that most of my life's enjoyment comes from distorting and manipulating and cropping and resizing and adding plus taking away from pictures of pop stars.....i swear one day i am going to wake up cool, and on that day i am going to dance like no one is watching..... ....wait i do that now anyway, maybe i should pick something else to do........hummmm, but what?.....*ponders the meaning of life and shit*

Fic for Kip ... better late than never yo .........

I promised Kip I would finish this fic for her birthday so I have and here it is. It the first time I have shared anything like this so please be gentle. Happy Birthday Kip!! ::huggles::Title: Strippified By: ChristiPairing: Christina/JustinSummary: Justin. Christina. Out on the town.Disclaimer: Don't know them or own them or anything of the such. This is FAKE.She had had it! Done! Over! Finished! Never again! She was Christina Aguilera for fucks sakes!! Just who did he think he was? Threw with her?!? She has been done with him for weeks! Hell those times, those were pity fucks! Over! she told herself. Deep down she was lost. Didn?t know whether to kick the shit out of him or cry. why not both?, she thought. She smoked cigarette after cigarette. She hated smoking, made herself quit years ago. It?s something she only did when she was upset. And tonight, tonight was a very special occasion. "Fuck!" it's all she would say out loud. Not very lady like she was reminded repeatedly whenever someone that didn't matter would come into the her dressing room. Twenty minutes ago she banned everyone from her room because of that comment. The only person allowed in or out was the "little tea girl", it's what Christina had named her, but she was only allowed cause she was smuggling the smokes into her. She was loving this girl tonight. She knew she would have to come out sooner or later. "ugh!", she sighed, "I just want to go home. Go home and sleep." She lit up another one. "Miss Aguilera there are a few reporters asking for you, what shall I tell them?", the LTG asked. "Tell them I am already gone. Tell them I flew to the moon tell them anything that will make them go away and while your out there will you find me a notebook."As the LTG disappeared from site Christina threw on her jacket, slipped on some shoes, and grabbed her bag. She shoved the almost empty pack of cigs in the side of her bag and out the door she went. She looked down at her feet as she pulled the hoodie over her black wife-beater. She had on khaki drawstring pants and hot pink flip flops. For a split second she felt like Britney all mixed matched up. As she rounded the corner she ran smack into a chest. Someone who smelled good and balanced her from falling down. "Damn!" she said brushing the stray hair out of her face that had came loose from her hair tie. "Ya know if you weren't watching your feet ...." The voice was so familiar. "Justin don't give me shit. Move." She tired to get passed him, "Move, please?""Where are we off to?""Bye!" She pushed past."Can I come?"She turned around but kept walking. "Got cigarettes?"He laughed and caught up to her. "So why the jail break?""I just need to get out.""Oh." He wondered why she wouldn't look at him. "I thought you did awesome tonight..." still not looking at me, "So why the long face Chrissy?"She stopped him and looked him in the eye. "Not the show, just life. No more questions, Okay?" She started walking again, "Got it Timberlake?" She looked back at him. He just shook his head. "Good," she said shooting him a tiny smile. "So where are those cigs?" she laughed. "I lied," he said with a sheepish look. "You suck J!" she replied, "we'll just have to go get some."They snuck out the back and right passed a group of people. He took her hand and pulled her close, hoping that hiding under their hoods and being super close would throw of the lingering fans and no one would notice them. She let him grab her hand, cause for some reason it just felt ... right. They walked quickly to the busy corner. "We can catch a cab back to the hotel," Justin said."Why go back when we can be free for a night?"He looked at her puzzled. "Oh come on J the tour's almost over, don't you want to have just a bit of fun before the end?" she said with a mischievous grin."Almost over, we are only eight shows in!" She just kept flagging for a taxi. "You?re gonna get us into some trouble I just feel it coming!" he shook his head, "ahhh what the hell!" "Yay!" she clapped and giggled. He flagged down a taxi with one wave of his hand. "I so hate you and your ability to do that," she said, taking the last drag on her cigarette, flicking into the air. They had been to this city a million times before, but one good thing about vegas is there is ALWAYS something to do. "What's up first?" he was like a kid sometimes. "I donno, how about we stop off for some cigs and then maybe --" she was cut off."The arcade!" he cried."Umm, Justin," she was shaking her head, "we are supposed to have fun.""Oh come on! I will pay for all the tokens..."She raised her eye brow."...and I will win you a teddy bear!" Sometimes, like right now, she knew he was, at heart, just a kid.She rolled her eyes, "Justin Timberlake, you sir are a freak!"After two hours of racing each other from machine to machine, someone finally recognized them, well, him. "Oh! Oh my! Are you ..... your in that cute little group with the other boys ...." the older lady fumbled to find her words. Justin was blushing and Christina was giggling to herself as she continued to kick Justin's ass in Mortal Kombat. "Justin! From that group *NSYNC, right?" her eyes lit up."No ma'm I think you got me confused with someone else." his face was bright red. "Oh I'm sorry, you just look so much like that boy in the poster on my daughter's bedroom wall. Honey you could be his twin!" she smiled and now was blushing a bit too."Aww well thank you ma'm I get that all the time, too bad I can't dance." he was still blushing.When the lady was out of site Christina joked, "J, I can't take you no where!"He blushed hard. "Your just jealous no on has recognized you yet," he shot back. She rolled her eyes and laughed. "but wait, you got all your clothes on so why would they?" only amusing himself. She flipped him off and laughed so hard she snorted. "Oh my god!" now she was embarrassed. Justin studied her face, she is so cute when she blushes, he thought. But the voice on the game snapped him back "Finish him!...Kitana wins!""Hey you cheated yo!" She laughed."I wasn't even fightin' back."She gave him the naughtiest look, "I'm amazed, I can distract you even with all my clothes on. I'm just THAT good." She smacked his ass as she walked passed him and went outside for a smoke.He was stunned for a few seconds "Okay." He caught up with her as she opened the door. "Hey what do you want to do now?"She lit another cigarette. "My turn for fun." she exhaled. "Clubbing?""Nah, everyone there will know us." she puffed away. "Wanna see a movie?""Aguilera it'?s two thirty in the morning where are there movies playing?""Maybe we should just got back to the hotel to get some sleep." she seemed bummed. "Porn! There?s always porn!" he winked. "Justin Randall Timberlake what would your mother say?!?""Hey man! Fuck you!" he laughed. "You really wanna go back?"Until he asked her she had totally forgotten why she left in the first place. She didn't want to go back cause she would have to face it. There were still pictures of him taped in her suitcase lid. And his t-shirts she let him forget so she could wear them to feel him close to her even when they were apart. She would cry when they went back. Why ruin a perfect night with a great friend for him? Let him get the best of her twice. But she couldn't run and hide forever. And trust this, it wasn't the first time her heart had been broken. The more she thought about it the more upset she got. "Porn it is!" she said with a soft smile. He flagged down another taxi and they were on their way."Where are we headed kids?" the driver asked.She grabbed Justin's arm before he had a chance to speak. "Hey how about we ride around for a bit, that way we don't look like total pervs.""Good idea!" he paused, "Hey buddy we just wanna cruise the strips and just commission you for about an hour or so.""You got cash boy?"Justin flashed a few twenties. "Cruising it is."They sat in silence for about ten minutes. "You mind if I smoke?" she asked."It?s your dime miss.""You want?" she offered to Justin. "Nah" he shook his head. Silence fell back over them. There was a small hum coming from the Cabbie and they could hear the radio playing softly. She leaned over the seat. "Hey," reading his tag, "Joe, you mind sharing the tunes?" She shot him a sweet flirty smile. "No problem sweet cheeks."She winked at him.Justin couldn't help but be jealous. She had been giving him those looks all night but only now did he see that all XY chromosomes got them. It's not like that! It's not like that! NOT. LIKE. THAT. he kept telling himself. She looked soft and delicate like a porcelain doll the way the lights from the strip lit up in the car. She was singing along to a Carly Simon song on the radio. The song fit her mood so well. "Your so vain ...." her voice trailed off. "Hey Joe what gives. This music doesn't give off a Joe vibe. 70?s sap?" Justin was never smooth at starting conversations. He always tried too hard to make himself seem cool. The guys used to tell him that all the time. Heck even Britney would take jabs. But Christina was different. She didn't even seem to notice. She never had. "This is stuff speaks of love," Joe replied. Justin laughed. "Are you joking?""Plus my wife is the DJ." Joe shrugged. Justin laughed harder. Christina was still singing. Only the song had changed. "Hot child in the city!" This song fits the night she thought, "running wild and looking pretty!"She could hear Justin talking but she couldn't get her mind to focus. But she knew what she wanted to do. "Hey Justin," she interrupted him. "But one day I'd real--" he looked at her, "humm?""Come here I want to tell you something."He leaned back next to her. She pushed herself up against him. "Justin," she whispered. His heart started to race. She said his name a million times before but this time was different. She pressed closer, he could feel her erect nipples on his arm. As they touched it was like sparks flew and all the hair on her neck stood up and he got chills. He looked her in the eye, "Yeah?""I know what I wanna do," she licked her lips. He will never go for this, she thought. Dude she should move before I get as hard as her nipples, he thought to himself.She could clearly see he already was. He just looked at her eye to eye waiting to hear the plan. "I wanna go back to the hotel." she said. She lost her nerve. She wanted to kiss him so bad she hurt. His lips where begging to be touched and she so desperately wanted to taste them. "Oh!," he paused, "Oh! Okay! That's cool! We?re almost there anyway. I was getting tired." he was rambling. He tented to do that when he was nervous, he was feeling a little like JC at the moment.God just look at the way his mouth moves! So perfect. Begging, needing, wanting. No!! she yelled at herself. She need to resist that urge she had to just lean over and kiss him deep and hard. Justin told Joe where to let them out. They were going to have so many people on there case for sneaking out they thought it would be easier to just sneak in the back. Justin paid the tab and gave him a fifty buck tip for putting up with them. Joe told them to remember his number so they could do it all again the next time they were town. Justin wish more people who realized who they are were cool like Joe. No autographs, no "OHMYGAWD!" nothing that a normal everyday person would get.Justin took Christina's hand and they rushed to the door. She wished she had more cigarettes. He talked to the guard and they rode the service elevator to their floor. When the doors opened they could see people were scrambling everywhere. So down the elevator they went. Christina went up to the desk. "Can I help you Miss Aguilera?""Yes, there are a million people on our floor," motioning to Justin, "Is there any way without alerting the media we could get a room on another floor. Something with two beds and a shower, that's all we need.""Let me see what I can do.""Room 871, on the 8th floor.""We'll take it! Just add it to our bill."The girl handed them the key and they got back on the service elevator."We're sharing a room?" he asked."That okay?" she asked him. "Sure, so" he paused to give her the once over, "what's this plan of yours?""J," she looked up at him and they inched closer, "I just really want to go to bed."She giggled. She could tell by the look on his face that he was expecting a more exciting answer. Deep down she yearned to give him what he wanted. They stepped off and searched the halls for their room. Once they were in Justin started turning on all the lights and She took off her hoodie and her hair tie out. Her hair, new for the tour bouncy with curls and jet black, fell to her shoulders. He couldn't help but stare. She smiled softly at first, but when Justin didn't turn away she made a face at him. That was it. He couldn't take it. He had to give into everything he tried to hide. He walked over to her took her face into his hands and kissed her hard but gentle. she kissed him back.He pushed away, "I .... I'?m sorry." he turned away from her. He couldn't believe what he just did. She was one of his closest friends and he never wanted to hurt her or that bond they had. "Justin don't be sorry." she said still stunned. "I wanted to do that all night."She walked over in front of him. "But what I really wanted to do was," she gently pushed him down on the bed. She bent down and nibbled at his lips. "What about --" she cut him off. "Don't worry J," she gave him that smile, "I just wanted to make out a bit." A devious look came over her. "Come on, please?" She straddled his thighs and kissed him again. He never said a word. He let her take his shirt off and rub his chest while kissing up his neck. He had his hands steadying himself on the bed. "Lets move up. I want your hands on me." She couldn't control herself. They inched their way up to the head board and he leaned back. She licked and sucked at his nipples and he ran his hands down her body. She could feel he wanted more than just kissing, and things had already changed between them and she didn?t want him to think she was easy. So to satisfy the lust in each other she rocked her hips while on his lap. He wasn?t letting her do all the work. As they rocked her helped her get her shirt off and played with her nipples with his tongue. He ran a hand down her back and she arched into his hand. "That tickles J!" she laughed. "Are you sure you wanna do this?" was mumbled by each of them through the moans and sighs. Neither protested. She continued to rock her body on his until she came. "J! Oh!" she threw her head back. "Mmmm!" she moaned into his chest. He couldn't believe how beautiful she was. He want to come too. He wanted to feel what she felt. He knew if she stayed doing she was doing it would be just a matter of time, but instead she climbed off him. But she didn't leave. She kissed him as she ran her hand down his chest an unlatched his belt. He leaned into her as she tugged at his pants. He was aching to be free. So she slide her hand down his pants and caressed him through his boxers. She kept up a rhythmic motion all the while kissing him. He teased her body with his tongue. Just as she started nipping at his ear he came with a small moan. She looked in his eyes and pecked at his lips. They were swollen and dark red. She knew hers had to be too. They didn't say another word, just laid in bed. His arm pulling her close and her snuggling to his chest. Finally she broke the silence. "He broke up with me tonight."Justin didn't say a word. He just rubbed her arm."While I was on stage doing my job he broke up with me. With my fucking voice mail! How shallow!" she needed to get it out."'m sorry." he said. "It's not you baby. I do love you but it's this job. I can'?t take not having you here." she was holding back tears. Justin I offered to bring him out here with me. I wanted him here. He said no. And then he uses the excuse I'm not there. I don't understand." She wiped her eyes."Chrissy some people just can't handle the stress of this life. Hell even when its someone who live this life too they will say its too much!""I know, trust me I just," she sighed, "thought he would be different.""Don't we all." he laughed. It was quiet. He noticed they had a lot of silence but it was never uncomfortable."So was tonight a mercy hump or was it a trick to get 'the Justin Timberlake' into bed?" he gloated."Tonight was a release." she chuckled, "You should feel used," she pinched his nipple, "and abused." "Oww! Hey! I feel violated!" he joked. "Your a wricked woman with charms and to think I almost won you a teddy bear!" She rolled her eyes. "I won 200 more tickets than you! The only thing you won was a Chinese yo-yo and a pink bracelet." she laughed. "Yeah, well, you seem to be enjoying the bracelet more than the little basketball you won!" They laughed together."I still have 10 tokens and 50 tickets, wanna do this again sometime?" he asked."Justin we are only eight shows in. It will be a long time before we can come to Vegas again." she joked. "There's always Atlantic City.""Or New Orleans.""Or Orlando.""Or ST. Louis.""Or Indianapolis.""How long is this tour?""Forever!""Justin shut up."