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played, we
laughed we enjoyed each other and the more time went by, the more in love with
her I became.
    I no longer
questioned the strangeness of our meeting, or why it had been so easy for me to
make the decisions I had after so many years of living and thinking one way.
She was my beautiful girl, the owner of my heart. her career was doing extremely well, her records were going platinum all over the
place and she was in high demand.
    She had
another local show coming up this weekend. This time I was ready when she
approached my hesitantly to let me know that her ex was going to be performing
at the show.
    I had had time
to prepare myself since I’d already gotten a line-up of what was in store for
that night. I’ve been following her career since the day we met and now I have
all the information I needed to send her manager and a couple lawyers to jail.
    I haven’t told
her what I’d found as yet. Didn’t want to upset her this close to her
performance and I’d only just got the last of the result. It had taken this
long because the lawyers had been very slick with their thievery. Too bad for
them I know how to follow the money trail, all I need is the scent. I planned
to tell her this weekend after the show though and I already had my lawyers on
standby to take care of shit.

 
 
    SHIANE

 
 
    Trace has been
so unbelievably amazing in the last month or so. It’s like everyday he goes out
of his way to relieve my fears. Maybe it’s because we were able to keep our
romance out of the public eye, but I was having more fun being in love with him
than I’d ever thought possible.
    I decided to
take a page out of his book and try to really get to know him. I’d watch him
when he wasn’t looking, and paid attention to the little things, like how he
shielded my body with his whenever we were going somewhere.
      How he always seemed to have to touch me
whenever we were together no matter where we were; or the way he’d run his hand
through my hair absentmindedly while we sat together watching a movie. I
especially loved the way he made love to me.
    Ever since
that night when he’d punished me, which now when I think back on it was hot as
hell; he’s been this super boyfriend though it seems kinda weird thinking of
him in that way, he ‘s so much more than a boy.
    I’d told my
family about him and dad and him had had a few private conversations over the
last few weeks that I wasn’t privy to, but my family seemed to love and accept
him even with the age difference.
    Now I have a
show coming up tonight and I’m more nervous than usual. Not because of the show
itself, no, Trace had taken care of that as ell. He’d found this lady that
specialized in curing people like me. She just put me through this series of
exercises that helped to calm me down before each appearance. It was an ongoing
process but so far it seemed to be working. I no longer had that sick fear of
bombing on stage.
    No tonight’s
fear stemmed from the fact that Donnie was there and I knew form our last one
sided conversation that he was going to try to get back with me again.
    Because trace
and I had been able to keep our relationship hidden, he along most of the known
world were under the impression that I was still
pining for him. Then there were the rumors of us sneaking around together. One
tabloid had gone so far as to print that very suggestion. I thought trace would
lose his mind.
      He’d gone on a tear even going so far as
to call up someone to handle the retraction and fire the person responsible. I
guess it wasn’t just the speculation that had sent him over the edge, but the
fact that there was a photo shopped picture from the year before of me and
Donnie, only this one was made to look like it was more recent and well, let’s
just say it didn’t sit well with Trace to see his woman as he put it, lip
locked with some other dick.
    Apparently
whatever he’d done had worked because the following week there had been