Reality (A month’s work)

Chapter 1

5 yrs later (November 1^st, 2010)

Justin Timberlake, a singer and actor entered his mansion and closed the door behind him. He had just gotten off of work and felt very tired.

He entered the living room to see his two children sitting down on the sofa watching television. Jennifer who was now ten years old looked up to gaze at him. “Hi daddy.”

“Hey, Jen. What’s up, Junior? Where’s mommy?” he sat his keys on the coffee table.

“She’s not here.” he headed up the stairs and entered the master room. There were candles lit and soft music playing.

“Damn. What was going on in here? It smells like…”

“…sex.” a voice ended. His heart thumped tremendously as he focused in on a lady slowly arising from the bed. “Hello, Justin. It’s nice to see you again.” his eyes lit up when he realized who it was.

“Britney? What the HELL are you doing here? Get out. Where’s my wife?”

“Hmm.” she gradually approached him while removing her robe. “She decided to step out for a few hours. So…I came to keep you company.” his eyes trailed down her naked figure. “Like what you see?”

“Um…” he licked his lips and looked up to lock eyes with hers. “No. Now…get out. Christina could be back any minute. Trust me…it will get ugly.”

“I don’t think so, Justy. I don’t get you. You even told me I was attractive. So why bother hiding your true feelings? You know you want this.” she pointed to her figure. “So stop frontin’.”

“Haha.” he laughed pathetically. “Britney…the ONLY thing I DO want from you is head.” she gasped. “That’s the only thing you’re good at. Other than that…leave. I don’t have time for your games.” she rolled her eyes and grabbed her robe.

“Fine. Suit yourself.” she threw on her robe and tied it in the front. “You don’t know WHAT you’ve missed.” he smirked as he watched her pull the door open.

“Bye, Britney.” she exited the room and closed the door behind her.