"So then Nick says to the girl..hey baby I think that if you keep dancing like that you and I are going to be slapping bellies tonight" Pamela could hardly talk as she told the girls the story.
"He so did not say that...did he?" Abbie asked in shock.
"He did and then she slapped him..Can you imagine"
"Poor Nicky..."
"Poor Nick my ass, the boy is living the high life. He gets into any club he wants and he is not even legal, he has slept with enough women and girls to seriously challenge AJ and he has had his ass saved from charges and lawsuits more times than I care to count"
Abbie sipped her wine as she listened to the girls gossip. She had been learning an awful lot about the men she thought were so innocent. She tried not to believe it as it was second hand information but it was hard not to. She felt her phone vibrate and glanced at her watch "Ah time to check in with the road warriors...excuse me please" Abbie answered her phone and walked into the lobby of the club. "Hi Kevin..Oh I am out with the girls at Coco Bongos...so the show was great then huh...glad to hear that. Okay I will check my email when I get in. Tell the guys not to drink to much okay..talk to you soon" Abbie hung up and walked back to the table. "Well ladies I hate to cut this evening short but I have a meeting with my editor tomorrow and I need to write up this week's column. See you all in the morning"
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*underage drinking
*sex with minors
Abbie looked at the words she had jotted down on her notepad and ripped the page off and threw it in the trash. "Come on Abbie you can't blame the boy for using his fame to get some grown up perks.." she reasoned with herself. She tuned her thoughts to her email and smiled when she saw that all the guys had checked in with her.
Hey sexy lady...show was great, women were hot, and I am going out to find out how hot some of these ladies really are...stay real...Bone
Hi Abbie..Hope things are well...Brian
Hi beautiful....the show was fantastic and the fans were really pumped as were we. Tomorrow AJ and I are going to the art gallery..actually I am going but I am dragging AJ with me.I figure that if he gets another tatoo he might become inspired from real works of art and have something classy done..I hope things are well with you. I have been calling and leaving messages but I guess I just keep missing you..I hope I get to talk to you soon..Howie
Abbie printed off the evening's wrapup that Kevin had sent her and put in beside her laptop so she would remember to add it the next morning to her column. She walked out into the living room and curled up on the couch and turned on the television.
She was flicking through the channels when she heard the dreaded song. Her
hands froze to the converter and her eyes will with tears. She was brought
back to the night that would haunt her memories for the rest of her life.
She could smell the rum on his breath, the smell of his cologne and the
roughness of his facial hair on her bare skin. She could feel the firm and
unforgiving grip that he had on her arms, that were pinned above her head.
"I want you so bad Abbie...you know you are hot for me too..open those
beautiful legs of yours.." The stinging slap of his hand as it connected to
her cheek and the roughness of his hand as it covered her bleeding mouth to
cover the muffled screams that were coming from deep within her throat.
Abbie snapped back to the present and wiped the tears that were soaking her
sweatshirt. She walked into the bathroom and reached in the cabinet for her
sleeping pills. "If I want to get a good night's sleep I am going to need
these" Abbie washed the pills down with water and climbed into bed. The last
thoughts that filled her mind before she fell asleep were of Howie and
Kevin.
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