Two Months Later...
Trinity opened her eyes from her deep slumber. She looked around the hotel room wondering what happened. Looking down, she discovered A.J. under her, sprawled out on the huge bed, his legs spread and knees up. His mouth was hanging open and he was snoring, loudly. She grinned at his situation, finding it hilarious. She watched him for a few more minutes, then climbed out of the bed naked and made her way into the shower. The tour was coming to an end in three months, and the situation back in L.A. still hadn't been settled. She didn't mind as much as she used to. She was getting used to being called *Trinity* and performing. A month and a half ago George had contacted her, giving her updated details, and told her he'd call back one more time in a month or so. It was really comforting to hear his voice again. She had asked how Neil's was doing and she was told he was fine. That kept her hopes up.
After the night in the bus, A.J. and Trinity had become lovers. Usually sneaking into each others hotel rooms every night or riding in the same bus. It wasn't serious though. A.J. had a girlfriend now, and he claimed he *loved her* but he was still sneaking around with her. A.J. now knew about her feelings for Kevin as well. She had spilled one night on accident during an intense orgasm, and had yelled "Kevin!" instead of "A.J.!" She had tried to tell him it was an honest mistake, she wasn't thinking but he got it out of her by tickling her to death. So now everytime Kevin was around and A.J. was present he would go to extremes to embarrass her. No one knew what was up with A.J. and Trinity, they still thought they were just being...friends. There was never guilt, no strings, they were free to date. She wondered what would happen if she ever did have a chance with Kevin. She'd probably have to stop sleeping with A.J. which would be a bummer because he was so great in bed. He could get her off more than twenty times in less than an hour. That was talent to her. They were basically *fuck buddies*, they'd still talk and nothing changed. He was still her good friend, she just so happened to be sleeping with him.
Sometimes she would try to imagine Kevin in bed with her instead of A.J. and that would turn her on even more. She wondered if there was a chance Kevin could be better than A.J. If that was possible. Kevin and her hadn't gained any closeness to each other recently, it was still the same. She'd still look longingly at him, and she was told he did the same. It was a constant charade of daydreaming, hoping that one of them would make a move. Nick and her still kept a strong distance from each other. They all ate together now, but that wouldn't stop Nick and Trinity from throwing each other dirty looks every now and then. The only difference was her and A.J. and the tour coming to an end.
She got out of the shower, wrapping a towel around herself, stepping out of the bathroom. She saw A.J. sitting up against the headboard, watching television. "Well good morning Bone, did you sleep well?" Trinity greeted with a smile. He turned around, giving her a tired smirk. "Yes, I actually did. I dreamnt of you and Tracy in bed with me. Great lesbian action." Now it was Trinity's turn to smirk. "Only in your dreams A.J. And how is your bimbo girlfriend doing anyway? Coming down to visit you tommorow?" Trinity asked casually. "Yeah she is. And your just jealous." Trinity dispised Tracy, and vice versa. She was big-chested, bleached blonde, and ditzy. Pamela Anderson's twin. Tracy suspected something between A.J. and Trinity, and they both knew it. So Tracy devoted all her strength to making her life hell when she came around. What was worse was that she knew about her crush on Kevin, and she went along with A.J.'s teasing, except she'd be brutal. She was almost afraid to face Kevin sometimes. A.J. didn't really care about what Trinity said, cause deep down Tracy was a pawn. Everyone knew it, including Tracy. Tracy had a great body, and she gave good blow jobs. She looked good on A.J.'s arms at parties and award cermonies and that was all that mattered. Sometimes A.J. would defend himself and Tracy's situation by saying "I love her, in my own special way." But than others he would just give in.
Trinity dropped the towel grabbing her matching underwear set hanging over a chair. Little *boner* perked up at that, as well as A.J. himself. "Hey, you know, you should stay like that." A.J. told her. "Yeah, I'll just walk around like this all day." "I don't think anyone would care. You'd probably drive Kevin wild." He said, bobbing his eyebrows up and down. "Seriously, you should just grab him, slam him into a dark corner and bang him girl. You could do it in under five minutes." "Yeah right. I don't have the guts." She was finally fully dressed when A.J. decided to crawl out from under the sheets stark naked. He headed for the bathroom when she suddenly grabbed him by the arm and pulled him back to her. He chuckled, looking down at her. "What do you want?" "A kiss goodbye. Cause I'm gonna kick you out of my room now." Trinity said. "What, no. I was gonna take a shower first." A.J. said. She grabbed his head and passionately kissed him, having trouble pulling away five minutes later. "Aw gawd girl...now I don't want to leave...you need to get out of those clothes again." She just shook her head, and smiled. "Leave." "What?" "Leave, Carol's gonna be comin in to use this shower cause Donna's in the other one. I don't want her finding you naked in here." "But...I was gonna take a shower." A.J. whined. She dragged him over to the door and opened it. She gave him his clothes and said, "You have your own room" Than slammed the door in his face.
"Trinity! Come on! You can't keep doing this! This is the tenth time you've done this! Carol isn't gonna wake up for another hour!" She loved doing that to A.J. She found it amusing how he would stand there for ten minutes and pound on the door and eventually stop in fear he'd be caught. Than he'd be mad for the rest of the day, and she'd get to make it up to him at the end of the day. It worked out well. Two weeks ago Carol and Trinity had an argument so now Carol was sharing rooms with Donna. Now A.J. could come to her room instead of her going to his. Her and Carol made up, but they decided to keep the arrangement permanent until the end of the tour. Worked for Trinity!
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"Well hey you. Why are you here?" Howie asked Trinity, as she came up into the studio. She had basically barged in on them in a photo session. "Came to watch you all. Had nothing better to do." "Well okay, we're almost done though. We're doing single shots of Nick and A.J., than me, and than its over." Howie told her. She nodded, walking over to a big couch set up behind the cameras. Kevin was sitting down looking a little lonely. He was wearing nike shorts, a black wifebeater, and huge sneakers to go with his huge feet. His hair had been teased and mustered up and she could still see the powder on his face that had been put there to make him more photogenic. But that couldn't erase the bags under his eyes. He looked like he hadn't sleep in a month. His eyes met hers as she walked towards him. "Hey Kevin, you look like shit." Her eyes widened as soon as it slipped out, and she covered her mouth mumbling "I'm sorry" It was the only thing that had come to her mind at the time. "Gee thanks Trin, but you look the exact opposite." Kevin responded tiredly, and didn't really react to the comment. She smiled slightly. "Um, may I sit here?" "Of course, lovely ladies always welcome." She sat down on the far end of the couch wondering to herself why she didn't sit closer and give off some of her eura to him.
She didn't have the guts to bring herself any closer. "So, we don't usually converse much, so how's about we do. How are you enjoying the tour so far? Is it everything you ever dreamed of?"