Another Brick In The Wall, chapter 3
It was later that Jenny had made her way back to the hotel room, in order to start getting ready for the big event tonight. It was taking place in a night club and some of the hottest names were said to be there. This wasn't necessarily a two day event but all the stars were apparently staying there for a few extra days if they had the time. Of course Spontaneous Combustion took the chance to do this since they had been busy for quite a while now.
The very successful band was mad with power in the rock and roll industry. Since they started at teenagers, it sort of escalated from everything. It made them very sad to see that all the people in Berkley now hated them. But they only went back there if they were touring through the bay area and that was usually some of the only times they got majorly picked on, but everywhere else, it was just the regular punks you'd find on the streets that would bash them.
For Green Day however this was a different story.
Yes, them too, signed to the same label of Reprise and exploded all over the planet. It was following Spontaneous Combustion's success by a few years and it made them seem almost like the brother band. Everyone loved both bands but they hadn't collided together since they left Berkley, California. Where they were just the punks that they were except the place they were in society now was the complete enemy. Since they didn't move away from their old punk roots, they still got tortured with everyone's nasty comments.
Jenny walked into the doorway to find Giselle still passed out on the bed, still snoring like crazy. She looked down at the floor to find socks laying everywhere. Deciding it would drive her nuts later, she reached over to pick them up, only to end up flinging them onto Giselle's sleeping body.
"EW! NASTY!" She threw the crispy socks. "GAWD. I'm gonna call you Crispy from now on.." She rolled her eyes. Her friend stirred away and sat up.
"Hmm.." She grumbled. "How'd my socks get here?"
"They're so disgusting they have a mind of their own" Jenny said sarcastically as she rummaged through the hotel closet where she had everything hung up.
"CIA Plant a chip in them or something?"
"Bingo" She directed her response in two ways. One way to Giselle, another to herself when she pulled out the dress she was looking for. "Guess what"
"Hmm" Giselle stood up and walked into the bathroom to throw her socks in the garbage
"Tre and I are going together to the party" She said as if it were old news and it was nothing in particular. Her fired friend stood there and eyed her, resisting the urge to fall backwards and sleep again, yet wanting to jump around and scream, "YOU LIAR." But the seriousness in Jenny seemed to say something. She knew when she lied. She'd have a slight gleam in her eyes and she'd squint a little. But she wasn't.
"You sure it's not like.." She paused. "Fuck I got nothing. How'd that happen? You just run into him next thing you know it you're going on a date tonight?"
"Yes," Jenny answered simply, but then changed the subject. "What times hair and make-up getting here?"
"Any minute now"
"Good"
After everything was prepared, it was just the time for Tre to come up to retrieve Jenny. Since Giselle had already left with her date she sat alone. She was a little scared on what the out come would be of going with him. This was probably going to be printed on the Internet and in a few tabloids for sure. "TRE COOL AND LYZA RAMONE... DATING?" Or something very original like that. She sat on the sofa and tapped her fingers on her knees. She sported an old fashioned rocker type look. She had black and blonde streaks in her choclatey hair, while her black dress was full of ruffles. She had a few sausage ringlets in the front while her wavy hair hung loose in the back and on the sides. It was a modern old fashioned look from the dangerously low cut in the dress.
She was startled by a knock on the door. She stood up and walked over towards the door only to find it was black on the other side of the little peep hole. Barley opening the it, she was startled to see a giant bouquet of roses mysteriously being held by a man in a tux. She took them from him.
'Aww thank you Tre' She smiled, gushing over them.
'No problem' He said, out of breath. She motioned for him to follow her back in so she could find somewhere to put them. She set the flowers down and spotted fake flowers across the room in a giant pot. She went over and opened the window, then hurled the fake flowers out the window, leaving an empty vase for her real flowers. 'Haha. Jenny, you are just the same'
'I would say you're the same too but you're completely different' She smiled more, putting them into the vase, then hurriedly filling it with water since it was time to go.
'That a good thing or not?' He smiled a goofy grin like she was.
'Not sure. This is definite plusses' When the vase was full she went over to him and placed a light kiss on his lips, then slid her hand into his. 'But thanks'
'Ha. Thank you' He added in a devious tone.
'Well, I guess some part of you hasn't changed' She shut the door behind them as they continued down the hall way and towards the elevator.
*
When they arrived at the party, it was a definite shock to everyone since only Giselle knew about them showing up together. Tre had told the others that he had found a date and would be arriving in a different vehicle with his new date. Who the date was though, he never said. Mike suspected something was up, and Billie just sat there in his own little world, smiling now and then or nodding, trying to act as if he was really there with them. They all felt bad for him of course but it was something that he was going through and no one but him and Adrienne could help change his state of being.
'Wasn't expecting so many people to freak out like this' She said, looking at a man named Frank Iero, which she'd never even heard of before. Said his band was new to the label though.
'Yeah... But then again. No one has really known that were associated anyway' Which was true. Billie Joe and Jenny always brushed off the question with some answer that was so confusing, not even they got what they were saying. But no one would ask why. Even the other members of each band would try to steer away from it, leaving fans in mysterious wonder.
As the night progressed, everyone there was beginning to get slightly tipsy. It was sort of funny to watch everyone though. Everyone was opening up and loosening up about everything. Yet Green Day hadn't come in contact once. They were always separated. And when Spontaneous Combustion was together, Jenny was the only one out of the picture. Somehow she and Tre had managed to stand clear of them all. But as time grew older, they began to catch up more and more. Jenny had to lie about not knowing a few things though, to make it seem like she wasn't the obsessed fan that she was. Like the fact that he has two kids, and what their names were, where he lived, ect ect. Just the basics. She didn't dare mention she'd seen his penis pasted on the Internet before even after seeing it in the flesh at her house once before on accident.
'You look beautiful tonight' Tre said out of the blue. It caught her a little off guard. She tried to hide her blushing face.
'Thanks' She smiled a girlish smile. He looked down a little at her low cut dress for a moment, then quickly back up again so no one would notice. They were getting to know each other very well again and starting to grow closer and closer with time.
'When do you think we should start getting out of this place?'
'I'm not sure' She looked up at him. She found two twinkling blue eyes staring at her. She hadn't seen Tre like that before. He was always this rude, obnoxious human being that was very insulting to anyone that came in his path. But now he was all nice, and caring. It was a change for sure. Whether it was for the good or not was undecided. For some reason, she hated change even if people got nicer. 'I think I'll go use the bathroom real fast though'
'Okay. I'll be right here unless I'm dragged away' She winked at him over her shoulder, making him shiver a little. She proceeded towards the bathroom and got lost a few times before she found it. When she did, and got her "needs" taken care of, she proceeded to walk back out. She looked to her right to see Billie Joe standing next to her, walking out of the mens which was right next door. The two of them stared at each other for a moment and didn't say anything. They were dead frozen. His mouth opened to say something but nothing came out nor did his mouth move any further to talk.
'Wha.. What are you doing here?' She stammered over her own words.
'I.. don't know?' His voice cracked a little. 'What are you doing here?'
'Umm. I'm signed with Reprise too..' She trailed off. 'In case you forgot or something..'
'Well.. I uhh.. D'you want a drink or something..?'
'Nah that's okay. Tre and I have been drinking a while and were thinking of leaving' She sighed. His breath hitched.
'Tre?'
'Yeah.. Well.. See you around' She said awkwardly, then swiftly walked away from him. The man was left there to only wonder what had just happened to him. He was tempted to follow her of course. Tre? As in his band mate Tre? Why hadn't he said anything that it was someone special let alone Jenny Wingood? His first major crush, lay, and more importantly, love. The one girl that he loved more than anything in the world before he met Adrienne. He had dreams of her coming back even after marriage, still denying even meeting her once to his family. But Tre? He shook his head, figuring it was some other Tre. He can't be the only Tre in the world.
Jenny walked back to where she had left Tre, right as a slow song came over the clubs speakers. He turned to look at her and held his hand out.
'I believe you owe me a dance for leaving' He winked at her. Man he was different. She placed his hand in his.
'But of course' She agreed. He lead her out onto the dance floor and a few people turned to look as they accidentally bumped into them on the way. When he got to where he wanted, he turned to her yet again, and placed his left in her right, and his free hand on her waist. Gently swaying to the music, Jenny felt awkward to stare at him, but did it anyway. She figured, 'What could it hurt? He's looking at me too.' She smiled at herself. A goofy grin spread across his face.
'You know? I wasn't lying about you looking beautiful' He told her, moving his hand to the small over her back to draw her in closer.
'And I wasn't lying when-' She stopped. 'I haven't said anything to you yet..'
'You can start now' He said huskily, making shivers go down her spine.
'Now I can't think of anything' She giggled.
'Aww come on. My sexiness got you that speechless, eh?' She faked being offended, but quickly returned to her seductive face, that was working on Tre.
'You've gotten better over the years' She said, just loud enough for him to hear it. They slowly moved closer, as two wandering green eyes secretly watched over drunken a drunken Green Day bass players shoulder since he couldn't refuse the offer. His jealousy level sky rocketed when he saw their lips collide. Mike stumbled forward a little.
'Whatchya lookin at?' He tried to turn around. Billie grabbed his face and made him look into his.
'Nothing' Billie quickly placed a kiss onto Mike's lips to comfort his jealousy and to distract his drunk friend. Mike's head hung a little as he blinked rapidly. He stopped swaying to the music. 'What...?'
'Fuck me' Mike said, and started kissing Billie. Billie squirmed away from him, fearing he'd miss what was behind Mike with Tre and Jenny. Stupid Mike was blocking his view anyways as the smaller man tried to run away from Mike.
Jenny's arms wrapped around Tre's neck, and he pulled her in even closer. It was a tender, rated G kiss. Just a very long lip lock. When she pulled away from him, she stood there, wrapped in his arms, stupefied with what she was doing and who she was with. Her and Tre locked eyes as the song ended. Jenny's hands dropped from his neck down to his hands. They stood there holding hands and looking at each other as a faster song came on and people started dancing to that instead.
'You want to go somewhere else?' Tre offered. Jenny simply nodded.
Before she knew it she was in a limo with just her and Tre, heading elsewhere. Where they were going, she had no idea. She could ride for hours though, she loved her position. She hadn't really been that close with anyone since 2001 when her husband had died. She had dates of course, but it never lead to anything. She never called them back, nor did they call her back. It was just a one time thing to go see a movie or go to the bar, leave and that was the end. Nothing more than kissing. To say she was horny was an understatement, sure. But she didn't like to give herself away to just anyone. But Tre was tempting her. But then again, anything that moved seem to tempt her lately.
'Where are we going to?' She asked. Tre had his arm around her shoulder as the rode together.
'Where do you want to go?'
'Your hotel room' She answered simply. He picked up the little phone beside him and told the driver where to head to. Jenny had a feeling that's where they were going anyway since he seemed to hang up on the driver when he started to say something. All he got out was "that's where-." She simply rolled her eyes to herself and enjoyed the heat of his body against hers.
When they pulled into the parking lot, the driver opened the door, allowing Tre to step out. Being a polite gentleman like he wasn't as a teenager, he grabbed her hand as she stepped out. Oh yeah. He was impressing her. After the driver was taken care of, they proceeded up into the elevator.
A taxi pulled up outside and a nosey Billie Joe jumped out, threw a wad of cash at the driver and ran inside to the desk, since he forgotten what room Tre was in, figuring that's where they went. Out of breath he asked the person at the front counter.
'Yes, could you please tell me what room uh... Mark-O Feelyew is in?' The lady at the counter laughed at the name and nodded her head.
'Yes, just a moment' She started typing letters into the computer and clicking at it. He saw a security monitor sitting behind her. He glanced at the screen only to glue himself back to it, seeing the two standing in the elevator, with an arm around each other. The monitor flashed to another floor though.
'Damn it' He cursed. The woman looked up with a questionable look on her face. 'Sorry'
He looked back at the screen to see them stepping out of the elevator, then it flashed to the hallway view, to see them holding hands as they walked down the corridor. Then it changed to a different floor again.
'GOSH DAMN IT I HATE THAT THING' He said a bit loudly. The woman looked at him stupidly.
'I know South Park is great, as well as Cartman but please contain yourself' She told him. 'He's in room 402'
He looked over and saw a monitor that was pretty much right outside the room they were at and he was baffled.
Tre was trying to get the door open, but kept failing miserably since someone thought it'd be funny to stick gum over the light telling you whether you could open it or not yet. He was getting very frustrated. Finally, Jenny took the key out of his hand, and unlocked the door. Giggling like a school girl at his anger that she got it open and he didn't, he faked a scowl in her direction, only to catch her looking at him mysteriously and they both stood their frozen, looking at each other.
'NO! NO! DON'T DO IT!' He yelled at the screen.
Both of them leaned in and started a slow passionate kiss.
'NO!' He cried. 'WHY?! WHY?! WHY?!'
'Sir! SIR! CALM DOWN OR I'LL PHONE THE POLICE' The woman threatened. Billie just shuffled off to the elevator to go to his own room.
*
Jenny felt like exploding as they stood in the open door way in a lip lock. Her lips parted and his tongue grazed her teeth. Her eyes closed completely as they started to deepen it. She moved her hands to tangle with his hair, to pull him closer. He reached over and placed a hand on the back of her legs, and swept her up into his arms, and kicked the door shut behind him. He laid her down on the bed and began kissing her neck. She sighed.
'You still sigh a lot' He muttered against her skin.
'Remember when I found you in the bushes?' He let out a small laugh and continued what he was doing. 'One, sigh of pleasure. Two, sighs of anger and three friction in my jeans' She recited.
'Refresh my memory on what you picked' He muttered. She trailed her hands down to his belt and began undoing it, moving onto the button.
'I forget but I'm taking one and three right now'
The very successful band was mad with power in the rock and roll industry. Since they started at teenagers, it sort of escalated from everything. It made them very sad to see that all the people in Berkley now hated them. But they only went back there if they were touring through the bay area and that was usually some of the only times they got majorly picked on, but everywhere else, it was just the regular punks you'd find on the streets that would bash them.
For Green Day however this was a different story.
Yes, them too, signed to the same label of Reprise and exploded all over the planet. It was following Spontaneous Combustion's success by a few years and it made them seem almost like the brother band. Everyone loved both bands but they hadn't collided together since they left Berkley, California. Where they were just the punks that they were except the place they were in society now was the complete enemy. Since they didn't move away from their old punk roots, they still got tortured with everyone's nasty comments.
Jenny walked into the doorway to find Giselle still passed out on the bed, still snoring like crazy. She looked down at the floor to find socks laying everywhere. Deciding it would drive her nuts later, she reached over to pick them up, only to end up flinging them onto Giselle's sleeping body.
"EW! NASTY!" She threw the crispy socks. "GAWD. I'm gonna call you Crispy from now on.." She rolled her eyes. Her friend stirred away and sat up.
"Hmm.." She grumbled. "How'd my socks get here?"
"They're so disgusting they have a mind of their own" Jenny said sarcastically as she rummaged through the hotel closet where she had everything hung up.
"CIA Plant a chip in them or something?"
"Bingo" She directed her response in two ways. One way to Giselle, another to herself when she pulled out the dress she was looking for. "Guess what"
"Hmm" Giselle stood up and walked into the bathroom to throw her socks in the garbage
"Tre and I are going together to the party" She said as if it were old news and it was nothing in particular. Her fired friend stood there and eyed her, resisting the urge to fall backwards and sleep again, yet wanting to jump around and scream, "YOU LIAR." But the seriousness in Jenny seemed to say something. She knew when she lied. She'd have a slight gleam in her eyes and she'd squint a little. But she wasn't.
"You sure it's not like.." She paused. "Fuck I got nothing. How'd that happen? You just run into him next thing you know it you're going on a date tonight?"
"Yes," Jenny answered simply, but then changed the subject. "What times hair and make-up getting here?"
"Any minute now"
"Good"
After everything was prepared, it was just the time for Tre to come up to retrieve Jenny. Since Giselle had already left with her date she sat alone. She was a little scared on what the out come would be of going with him. This was probably going to be printed on the Internet and in a few tabloids for sure. "TRE COOL AND LYZA RAMONE... DATING?" Or something very original like that. She sat on the sofa and tapped her fingers on her knees. She sported an old fashioned rocker type look. She had black and blonde streaks in her choclatey hair, while her black dress was full of ruffles. She had a few sausage ringlets in the front while her wavy hair hung loose in the back and on the sides. It was a modern old fashioned look from the dangerously low cut in the dress.
She was startled by a knock on the door. She stood up and walked over towards the door only to find it was black on the other side of the little peep hole. Barley opening the it, she was startled to see a giant bouquet of roses mysteriously being held by a man in a tux. She took them from him.
'Aww thank you Tre' She smiled, gushing over them.
'No problem' He said, out of breath. She motioned for him to follow her back in so she could find somewhere to put them. She set the flowers down and spotted fake flowers across the room in a giant pot. She went over and opened the window, then hurled the fake flowers out the window, leaving an empty vase for her real flowers. 'Haha. Jenny, you are just the same'
'I would say you're the same too but you're completely different' She smiled more, putting them into the vase, then hurriedly filling it with water since it was time to go.
'That a good thing or not?' He smiled a goofy grin like she was.
'Not sure. This is definite plusses' When the vase was full she went over to him and placed a light kiss on his lips, then slid her hand into his. 'But thanks'
'Ha. Thank you' He added in a devious tone.
'Well, I guess some part of you hasn't changed' She shut the door behind them as they continued down the hall way and towards the elevator.
*
When they arrived at the party, it was a definite shock to everyone since only Giselle knew about them showing up together. Tre had told the others that he had found a date and would be arriving in a different vehicle with his new date. Who the date was though, he never said. Mike suspected something was up, and Billie just sat there in his own little world, smiling now and then or nodding, trying to act as if he was really there with them. They all felt bad for him of course but it was something that he was going through and no one but him and Adrienne could help change his state of being.
'Wasn't expecting so many people to freak out like this' She said, looking at a man named Frank Iero, which she'd never even heard of before. Said his band was new to the label though.
'Yeah... But then again. No one has really known that were associated anyway' Which was true. Billie Joe and Jenny always brushed off the question with some answer that was so confusing, not even they got what they were saying. But no one would ask why. Even the other members of each band would try to steer away from it, leaving fans in mysterious wonder.
As the night progressed, everyone there was beginning to get slightly tipsy. It was sort of funny to watch everyone though. Everyone was opening up and loosening up about everything. Yet Green Day hadn't come in contact once. They were always separated. And when Spontaneous Combustion was together, Jenny was the only one out of the picture. Somehow she and Tre had managed to stand clear of them all. But as time grew older, they began to catch up more and more. Jenny had to lie about not knowing a few things though, to make it seem like she wasn't the obsessed fan that she was. Like the fact that he has two kids, and what their names were, where he lived, ect ect. Just the basics. She didn't dare mention she'd seen his penis pasted on the Internet before even after seeing it in the flesh at her house once before on accident.
'You look beautiful tonight' Tre said out of the blue. It caught her a little off guard. She tried to hide her blushing face.
'Thanks' She smiled a girlish smile. He looked down a little at her low cut dress for a moment, then quickly back up again so no one would notice. They were getting to know each other very well again and starting to grow closer and closer with time.
'When do you think we should start getting out of this place?'
'I'm not sure' She looked up at him. She found two twinkling blue eyes staring at her. She hadn't seen Tre like that before. He was always this rude, obnoxious human being that was very insulting to anyone that came in his path. But now he was all nice, and caring. It was a change for sure. Whether it was for the good or not was undecided. For some reason, she hated change even if people got nicer. 'I think I'll go use the bathroom real fast though'
'Okay. I'll be right here unless I'm dragged away' She winked at him over her shoulder, making him shiver a little. She proceeded towards the bathroom and got lost a few times before she found it. When she did, and got her "needs" taken care of, she proceeded to walk back out. She looked to her right to see Billie Joe standing next to her, walking out of the mens which was right next door. The two of them stared at each other for a moment and didn't say anything. They were dead frozen. His mouth opened to say something but nothing came out nor did his mouth move any further to talk.
'Wha.. What are you doing here?' She stammered over her own words.
'I.. don't know?' His voice cracked a little. 'What are you doing here?'
'Umm. I'm signed with Reprise too..' She trailed off. 'In case you forgot or something..'
'Well.. I uhh.. D'you want a drink or something..?'
'Nah that's okay. Tre and I have been drinking a while and were thinking of leaving' She sighed. His breath hitched.
'Tre?'
'Yeah.. Well.. See you around' She said awkwardly, then swiftly walked away from him. The man was left there to only wonder what had just happened to him. He was tempted to follow her of course. Tre? As in his band mate Tre? Why hadn't he said anything that it was someone special let alone Jenny Wingood? His first major crush, lay, and more importantly, love. The one girl that he loved more than anything in the world before he met Adrienne. He had dreams of her coming back even after marriage, still denying even meeting her once to his family. But Tre? He shook his head, figuring it was some other Tre. He can't be the only Tre in the world.
Jenny walked back to where she had left Tre, right as a slow song came over the clubs speakers. He turned to look at her and held his hand out.
'I believe you owe me a dance for leaving' He winked at her. Man he was different. She placed his hand in his.
'But of course' She agreed. He lead her out onto the dance floor and a few people turned to look as they accidentally bumped into them on the way. When he got to where he wanted, he turned to her yet again, and placed his left in her right, and his free hand on her waist. Gently swaying to the music, Jenny felt awkward to stare at him, but did it anyway. She figured, 'What could it hurt? He's looking at me too.' She smiled at herself. A goofy grin spread across his face.
'You know? I wasn't lying about you looking beautiful' He told her, moving his hand to the small over her back to draw her in closer.
'And I wasn't lying when-' She stopped. 'I haven't said anything to you yet..'
'You can start now' He said huskily, making shivers go down her spine.
'Now I can't think of anything' She giggled.
'Aww come on. My sexiness got you that speechless, eh?' She faked being offended, but quickly returned to her seductive face, that was working on Tre.
'You've gotten better over the years' She said, just loud enough for him to hear it. They slowly moved closer, as two wandering green eyes secretly watched over drunken a drunken Green Day bass players shoulder since he couldn't refuse the offer. His jealousy level sky rocketed when he saw their lips collide. Mike stumbled forward a little.
'Whatchya lookin at?' He tried to turn around. Billie grabbed his face and made him look into his.
'Nothing' Billie quickly placed a kiss onto Mike's lips to comfort his jealousy and to distract his drunk friend. Mike's head hung a little as he blinked rapidly. He stopped swaying to the music. 'What...?'
'Fuck me' Mike said, and started kissing Billie. Billie squirmed away from him, fearing he'd miss what was behind Mike with Tre and Jenny. Stupid Mike was blocking his view anyways as the smaller man tried to run away from Mike.
Jenny's arms wrapped around Tre's neck, and he pulled her in even closer. It was a tender, rated G kiss. Just a very long lip lock. When she pulled away from him, she stood there, wrapped in his arms, stupefied with what she was doing and who she was with. Her and Tre locked eyes as the song ended. Jenny's hands dropped from his neck down to his hands. They stood there holding hands and looking at each other as a faster song came on and people started dancing to that instead.
'You want to go somewhere else?' Tre offered. Jenny simply nodded.
Before she knew it she was in a limo with just her and Tre, heading elsewhere. Where they were going, she had no idea. She could ride for hours though, she loved her position. She hadn't really been that close with anyone since 2001 when her husband had died. She had dates of course, but it never lead to anything. She never called them back, nor did they call her back. It was just a one time thing to go see a movie or go to the bar, leave and that was the end. Nothing more than kissing. To say she was horny was an understatement, sure. But she didn't like to give herself away to just anyone. But Tre was tempting her. But then again, anything that moved seem to tempt her lately.
'Where are we going to?' She asked. Tre had his arm around her shoulder as the rode together.
'Where do you want to go?'
'Your hotel room' She answered simply. He picked up the little phone beside him and told the driver where to head to. Jenny had a feeling that's where they were going anyway since he seemed to hang up on the driver when he started to say something. All he got out was "that's where-." She simply rolled her eyes to herself and enjoyed the heat of his body against hers.
When they pulled into the parking lot, the driver opened the door, allowing Tre to step out. Being a polite gentleman like he wasn't as a teenager, he grabbed her hand as she stepped out. Oh yeah. He was impressing her. After the driver was taken care of, they proceeded up into the elevator.
A taxi pulled up outside and a nosey Billie Joe jumped out, threw a wad of cash at the driver and ran inside to the desk, since he forgotten what room Tre was in, figuring that's where they went. Out of breath he asked the person at the front counter.
'Yes, could you please tell me what room uh... Mark-O Feelyew is in?' The lady at the counter laughed at the name and nodded her head.
'Yes, just a moment' She started typing letters into the computer and clicking at it. He saw a security monitor sitting behind her. He glanced at the screen only to glue himself back to it, seeing the two standing in the elevator, with an arm around each other. The monitor flashed to another floor though.
'Damn it' He cursed. The woman looked up with a questionable look on her face. 'Sorry'
He looked back at the screen to see them stepping out of the elevator, then it flashed to the hallway view, to see them holding hands as they walked down the corridor. Then it changed to a different floor again.
'GOSH DAMN IT I HATE THAT THING' He said a bit loudly. The woman looked at him stupidly.
'I know South Park is great, as well as Cartman but please contain yourself' She told him. 'He's in room 402'
He looked over and saw a monitor that was pretty much right outside the room they were at and he was baffled.
Tre was trying to get the door open, but kept failing miserably since someone thought it'd be funny to stick gum over the light telling you whether you could open it or not yet. He was getting very frustrated. Finally, Jenny took the key out of his hand, and unlocked the door. Giggling like a school girl at his anger that she got it open and he didn't, he faked a scowl in her direction, only to catch her looking at him mysteriously and they both stood their frozen, looking at each other.
'NO! NO! DON'T DO IT!' He yelled at the screen.
Both of them leaned in and started a slow passionate kiss.
'NO!' He cried. 'WHY?! WHY?! WHY?!'
'Sir! SIR! CALM DOWN OR I'LL PHONE THE POLICE' The woman threatened. Billie just shuffled off to the elevator to go to his own room.
*
Jenny felt like exploding as they stood in the open door way in a lip lock. Her lips parted and his tongue grazed her teeth. Her eyes closed completely as they started to deepen it. She moved her hands to tangle with his hair, to pull him closer. He reached over and placed a hand on the back of her legs, and swept her up into his arms, and kicked the door shut behind him. He laid her down on the bed and began kissing her neck. She sighed.
'You still sigh a lot' He muttered against her skin.
'Remember when I found you in the bushes?' He let out a small laugh and continued what he was doing. 'One, sigh of pleasure. Two, sighs of anger and three friction in my jeans' She recited.
'Refresh my memory on what you picked' He muttered. She trailed her hands down to his belt and began undoing it, moving onto the button.
'I forget but I'm taking one and three right now'
