Inside information: TWO CAN PLAY THAT GAME was written in the ending of '00...never revised. Copyrighted in '01. Um...this story came from bored. Lol Yeah I was bored when I came up with the idea. The reason why I have all these stories is because I was bored, and I didn't have a life. I had no job. I just sat home and wrote all day. Now...it's kinda hard to find the time to write. I work, go places more often. So...it's really beginning to get difficult. I don't wanna stop writing for nothing. I just love writing. It took me a few weeks to complete.
TWO CAN PLAY THAT GAME:
2001 novel
Rated R for language and violence
CHAPTERS:
1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8

Chapters: 8
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Two Can Play That Game (Valentines Day)

Chapter 6 (Come closer) 

"Oh boy. I had SO MUCH FUN, Justin." Christina spoke in the car.

"Me too." he made a u-turn, and pulled up in a plaza. "We're here. I hope you like 'The Outlet'. It has all kinds of name brand outfits, and shoes. Everything. This is where I bought our outfits."

"Cool. Can't wait to find some other clothes." he parked in a parking space, and got it.

"Come on slow poke." he held her hand.

"Man don't pick off of the way I walk. You're the one who did this to me."

"Aw Daddy's sorry. When we get home I'll kiss it and make it all better."

"You better." he chuckled, and held the door open for her. She stepped in followed by him.

"So where do you wanna check out first?"

"Let's head to the women clothes."

"Okay." he led her to the women clothes section. "Here we are. Get anything you want." she stared at the outfits.

"Cool. They have Tommy halter tops." she grabbed a few halter tops, and examined them. Justin wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her cheek.

"I think you would look really hot in that outfit." he pointed. She glimpsed at a leather print long dress with fur on the chest area.

"Wow. That is beautiful." she stood in front of the dress, and felt the fabric. "It's real too. This must cost a fortune." she glimpsed at the tag. "DAMN! 500 dollars."

"Get it." she stared at Justin in shock.

"Are you telling me you're gonna pay 500 for an animal print dress?"

"Yep. Get it." she covered her mouth in shock.

"Oh my Goodness. I must be dreaming." she grabbed the dress, and threw it over her shoulder.

"Okay. Get about 20 more outfits so we could go to the shoes section." she looked stunned.

~~**~~**~~

"I can't believe you bought me all of this." he smiled.

"We're gonna have to make 10 trips to the car to get all of these bags." he parked his car in his driveway, and stepped out of the car.

After they collected all of the bags they laid on the bed. "Boy what a day. It's 9:50 now. We spent 5 hours in that store."

"I'm sorry to keep you long in there."

"No. It's okay." he sat up, and sighed.

"You know what...I'm going to dress in my lingerie, and meet you in the bedroom.

"Mmm...okay." Christina smiled sexily, and entered the bathroom. Justin stood up, and quickly undressed himself. He left his boxers on and laid on the bed.

10 minutes had passed and Christina still was in the bathroom. "Baby...how long are you gonna let daddy wait?"

Slowly the door opened and there stood Christina wearing a silk gown. "We're you saying something?" she spoke sexily.

"Um...n...no." she slowly approached the bed, and hovered on top of him. She pinned his arms over his head, and parted her lips with his. He roamed his hands up her thighs, and lifted up her gown. He roamed his hands up her body, and gripped both breast in his hands. She kissed down his chest, and slowly pulled down his boxers. Justin pulled off her gown, and threw it to the floor. Christina licked up his shaft, and licked around the head of his penis. "Mmm." he closed his eyes, and concentrated on the wonderful feeling of it. She sucked up and down on him like there was no tomorrow. "Aw Christy. Mmm baby." he groaned deeply. He rested his hand on the back of her head as she continued t suck him up.

She looked up, and stared at him. "Did you like it?"

"I loved it. Now it's time for payback." she laid on the bed, and spread her legs apart. Justin licked up and down her clit, and plunged his tongue into her hot center.

"Oh...Justin. Yes. Mmm." he nibbled lightly on her inner folds, and sucked on her. "Aw shit. Mmm." he smiled and hovered on top of her. He parted his lips with hers, and roamed his hand down her thigh.

"Open your legs, baby." he whispered in her ear. She opened her legs, and wrapped them around his waist. "Are you ready?" she nodded her head.

"Yes."

"Okay." he slowly entered her halfway. A loud whimper escaped her lips. "Shh...we haven't even started yet."

"I know...I'm just...a little sore from last night."

"Do you wanna continue?"

"Of coarse I do." he smiled, and entered her completely. "Oh..." she moaned of pleasure and pain. "Baby." she scratched lightly on his back.

"Baby we could stop. Do..."

"No. Keep going." he smirked, and sucked lightly on her neck as he moved at a slow pace.

~Later that night~

Christina slowly stirred in bed trying to get more relaxed. Her body ached all over. She felt herself getting a headache, and her stomach began to ache. "Mmm Justin." her body was drenched with sweat, and she felt very hot. She whimpered lowly, and slowly opened her eyes to see pitch darkness. "Justin." she called his name once more, and stepped out of bed. She felt very dizzy, and struggled to keep her balance as she headed towards the bathroom. She flicked the light switch on, and entered the bathroom. She stared at herself in the mirror. Her cheeks were a red coloring, and her eyelids hung low. She turned the faucet on, and splashed her face with cold water. She felt her stomach bubbling. "Oh no." she quickly lifted the toilet stool up, and kneeled in front of it. She could feel the substance rising to the top. Suddenly she let out all of the unwanted substances.

"Christy..." she looked up to see Justin standing by the door. "Are you okay?"

"NO." she released the unwanted substances once more, and sighed. "I'm...so sick, Justin." she cried. He kneeled beside her, and rubbed soothingly down her back. "I feel SO sick." she sniffled, and flushed the toilet. She let the seat down, and sat on it.

"Baby..." he kneeled in front of her, and rested his hands on her knees. "Did you eat a lot of sweets today?"

"No. All i ate was breakfast...that chili dog, and a slice of pizza."

"Maybe it's the Chili dog."

"I don't think so." she stood up, and washed her face. She sighed, and stared at herself in the mirror.

"Do you wanna go get a check up?"

"Um...sure. I'll go by myself."

"NO. I could drive you there. You shouldn't go by yourself in this condition."

"Justin...I could go by myself, okay?" she exited the bathroom, and threw on some clothes. She grabbed her car keys, and her purse and headed towards the door. She looked back to stare at him. "I'll be back in a few."

"Um...why do you have red liquid dripping down your legs?" she looked down to see red coloring flowing down her inner thighs.

"Oh my God. Shit. I'll be back." she opened the door, and rushed out the room.

"Christy..." he called her. Christina rushed in the hospital lobby 25 minutes later and approached the lobby desk.

"Could I get a doctor as soon as possible?"

"Um...you have to sign your name on the list." she looked around, and stared at the lady awkwardly.

"There's no one in here."

"I know, but it's the rule."

"LADY I DON'T HAVE TIME FOR YOUR RULES! I'M BLEEDING HERE AND YOU'RE TELLING ME TO SIGN SOME GOD DAMN LIST?" Christina yelled angrily.

"What seems to be the problem?" a doctor walked up beside Christina.

"This LADY is telling me to SIGN MY NAME ON A FUCKING LIST WHEN SHE SEE I'M BLEEDING HERE!"

"Okay just calm down. Where are you bleeding at?"

"HERE!" she pointed to her legs.

"Oh...I see. Um...follow me." Christina exhaled, and followed behind the man.

Christina breathe rapidly as she waited for the doctor to bring back the results. The door opened, and the doctor walked in. "Um...Ms. Aguilera...I have some good news, and bad news." she began to get even more nervous. The doctor sat on a stool, and looked through the small pile of papers. "Um...do you prefer the good news or the bad news first?"

"Um...Bad news. I prefer the bad news."

"Okay." he put his glasses on, and scanned the paper. "The bad news is..." she felt her heart beating rapidly. "The results show you've been having intercourse too much, and you'll have to wait two weeks before you have intercourse again." she sighed.

"Okay. Thank God it's not that bad. So does that explain my bleeding?"

"Yes."

"Well what explains my puking and..."

"I'm gonna get to that now." he sighed. "The Good news is...you're a day pregnant." her eyes lit up.

"Um...what did you just say? Did you say I'm pregnant?"

"Yes."

"No. I can't be. This worse than the bad news. Shit. What am I gonna tell Justin?"

"Um...if you need any help I'm always here for you. I scheduled you to come back for your next check up August 23rd. That's two weeks from now. Can you come in on the 23rd?"

"Um...yeah. I think."

"Okay. I'll be back with the other information." he stood up, and exited the room.

"Shit. What am I gonna do?”


Chapter 7

 

ALL WORK COPYRIGHTED BY SHONA 2001