Thanks to muffin_donat2007 for the beautiful banner, and our beta's. Justin's POV "Who the hell is he?" The voice shocks the crap out of me, and I thrust hard into Brian in surprise. He grunts, and I quickly disentangle myself from him after I come. Getting up, I take the condom off and am about to tie it off, when I notice something. Holy shit. My eyes flash as what just happens hits me. "Well Brian, who is this guy? You know better than to have tricks in the loft when I'm bringing Gus over." The woman's voice cuts into my thoughts again, and I whirl around to see that the woman is blonde and she's holding onto a baby. The woman stares at me, and then I remember that I'm nude, and what just happened. Fucking hell. I walk over to my clothes, and begin to dress again. I pull my card from my pocket, and lay it on the bedside table. Turning to Brian, I say, "I'm going to my apartment in New York." I pause for a moment, and then continue. "I have more security there, and can get some of my art done. Those are my numbers. Call me if you want to get together again." Then I turn to the blonde woman and say, "I don't know you, but I don't like you. Fuck you." Then I turn my attention to the little boy in the woman's arms, and I smile at him. I look at Brian once more with a smile, and say, "Cute kid." Then I exit the same way that I came. My hand is throbbing and I need to be alone before I freak out. I can't believe the fucking condom broke. Oh god. I get only two streets away, before fear and bile rise in my throat. Moments later, I'm on my knees puking on the ground, as I remember how the condom looked when I went to tie it off. The fucking thing was broken. When I finish throwing up, I clean myself up as best as I can. Then I walk to my mom's house, and let myself inside. Everyone is in the living room, and except for Jamie, they are all sleeping. I kiss my daughter on the head, as I head for the bathroom. "Pack your bag, Jamie. I'm taking a shower, and then we'll wake everyone and go." Jamie nods, and then she does as I say. I go to the bathroom and quickly take care of my hand. Then I strip out of my clothes. I step into the shower, and let the water fall over me. I quickly wash my body and hair, and then step out and dry off. After that, I quickly dress in some new clothes. Then I walk into the living room, to see that everyone else is awake. I tell all of them to take showers and change, and to bring money, not credit cards. They do, and then I call my agent and tell her that we are going to all be staying in my New York apartment. I sigh when she asks if I got any painting done. "No," I mumble, knowing that the shit is going to hit the fan. "Justin Craig Taylor! The reason you went out to the cabin, was to get your painting done!" Michelle scolds me. I sigh at my agent's words. After a few minutes, I've had enough. "Fuck, Michelle! I didn't have a fucking chance to paint! No, I can't do the show next week. I don't have enough work done! Fuck you, my family needs me. I care more about them, then some snobby old bitches who want a piece of art for their living room!" I snap my cell phone shut angrily, and I fall silent when Jamie enters the room again. "Uh, Daddy?" I look at her. "Yes Jamie?" She smiles at me. "You said four bad words. That's a dollar." I sigh and pull out a five dollar bill. I hand it to Jamie, who looks at me confused. "Keep it, for future occurrences." My daughter stares at me for a moment, not understanding what I said. Then she shrugs and says, "Okay Daddy. But just remember. It's a quarter every time that you say a bad word." I nod, and then roll my eyes. As I'm about to reply, Daphne and Molly walk into the room. I smile at my sister, and then turn to my best friend. Pulling Daphne into another hug, I ask, "What have you been teaching our daughter?" Daphne grins at me, and I know she's about to say something funny. "I taught her that words don't have to be cheap." She pauses for a moment, and then looks at Jamie. Then Daphne turns back to me. "How much money did you give her?" I smile. "I gave her a five dollar bill. She caught me arguing with Michelle, and heard some few choice words." Daphne laughs. Then she punches my arm gently. After a moment, I realize that everyone is awake and ready to go. "Let's go to the airport. Our plane leaves in an hour. It will take us thirty minutes to get there. So let's hurry and get there ASAP." After I speak, we all spring into action, and then before I know it, we are on our way to the airport. It's a good thing that I always have Jamie's child passport on me, otherwise we'd be screwed. We get to the airport, and wait for the remaining thirty minutes. Then we board the plane, heading for my apartment in New York. I hope this will keep Shane away from us long enough for me to come up with a better plan. Sighing, I kiss Jamie on the head, as everyone buckles their belts. I try to sleep, but I can't. I'm still worried about earlier. I still can't believe the fucking condom broke. I feel like I'm going to be sick again, so I try to calm myself down. There is nothing that I can do about it now. It was a one-time thing. Besides, even if I liked Brian as more than a one-night stand, it couldn't happen. He's staying in Pittsburgh, and I have to go with my family to New York, to keep them safe. Shit. I pick the most incredibly crazy people to fall in love with. I still can't believe I let what happened, happen. I shudder, hating how scared I feel, since Brian isn't around. Rolling my eyes, I tell myself to give it up. It was just a fuck to Brian, so it will have to be just a fuck to me too. I get comfortable in my seat, and then pull a blanket over me, as I try to fall asleep. I close my eyes, and finally sleep comes to me.