A/N: this chapter is filled with romance . ENJOY!
Disclaimer: I don't own RENT , Paris Hilton, Tara Reed, or Pamela Anderson.
Warning: this chapter will contain a sex scene. i will try to make it as clean as i can.
CHAPTER 23: Who's in your bed?
February 13th 12pm Eastern Standard time.
(At Joanne office)
Mickey barged in Joanne office.
"Mickey, there is a line between me being your boss and your being friend. You can't just barge in here" Joanne reassured.
"You had this talk with me the first day on the job. When are you going home?" Mickey asked.
"Mimi said I could stay as long as I needed."
"Have you even talked to Mo?"
Joanne sighed and looked at Mickey.
"We talked at lunch and she thinks you want to break up with her." Mickey said.
"I'm going to surprise her tomorrow since its Valentines day and talk to her about this whole baby thing."
"That sounds great." Mickey said smiling.
"What did you get Mark?" Joanne asked going to back to her work.
"Don't tell anyone, ok?"
February 14th 10am Eastern Standard Time.
(at the loft)
"Come on Roger….hurry your hot ass up." Mimi said dragging him to the door.
"I like it when you play rough." Roger said with a smile.
"Just pick up the bags pretty boy." Mimi said laughing.
"You two need to hurry up if you want me to get you to the air port on time.." Joanne said.
Mimi and Roger headed for the door and Mark and Mickey gave them hugs.
"Have fun." Mark said.
"Tell Collins not to drink to much." Mickey said gigging.
"Yeah right." Joanne said laughing.
Joanne slid the loft door shut and Mark snuck up behind Mickey and wrapped his arms around her, kissing the back of her neck.
"Alone at last." Mark said happily.
He continued kissing her neck and she moan.
"Ummmm….wait….I need to give you your present." Mickey said releasing herself from his grip.
"Let me go get yours." Mark said going to the bedroom.
Mark walked back in the living room.
"Happy Valentines day." Mark said handing her the small box.
Mickey opened the box and pulled out a necklace that said 'I love you'. Mickey smiled and kissed him on the lips.
"Thank you."
Mickey kissed him again and went to the closet.
"I know you love you the ones you have now, so if you don't want this I'm fine with that…. I understand."
"Sweetie just get the damn box out. You know I'll love whatever you get me." Mark said smiling.
"I'll need some help, it's a big ass box."
The box was bigger then the both of them.
"Is there a dead body in here?" Mark asked as they carried the box to the table.
"I killed Kate." Mickey said in a serious tone as they sat the box on the table.
"Please don't bring her up." Mark pleaded.
"I love you for saying that."
Mickey kissed him on the lips and Mark slowly opened the box and was stunned by the new projector.
"Wow!" Mark said with a smile on his face.
"And I got you this." Mickey said giving him a medium sized box.
He opened the box and pulled out a new camera.
"Honey, how the hell did you pay for this shit?" Mark asked excitingly.
"Angel helped me out a little.Do you like it?"
Mark kissed her passionately and sat her on the table, they moaned as their hands roamed each others bodies. Mickey unbuttoned Mark's shirt while he took off her bra.
"Bedroom?" Mark asked as she unbuttoned his pants.
She replied with a deep kiss and Mark carried her to the bedroom. Their cloths went everywhere and Mark laid Mickey on the bed gently kissing her neck and collar bone, her moans got louder as he kissed her sensitive spots.
(at Maureen and Joanne apartment.)
11am Eastern Standard Time.
Maureen answered the door and there was a man with flowers.
"These are for Maureen Johnson." The man said.
"That's me." She said taking the flowers.
She shut the door and sat the flowers on the table, then she read the card.
Maureen,
Happy Valentines day Honeybear, I just wanted to say I love you and that I'll be home tomorrow.
Maureen sighed disappointedly.
I'm sorry about the other night and I want you to know I'm here for you 200 percent. I would never leave you, because there is no Joanne Jefferson without Maureen Johnson.
Love, pookie.
Maureen began cry. Then there was a knock on the door.
(on the plane)
Roger and Mimi sat in silence on the plane.
"I'm Board." Roger complained.
"Me too….hey, lets think of a name for our baby girl."
"Ok."
"Hold on." Mimi said getting out a pad and pencil. "What we'll do is come up with twenty names and eliminate the ones we don't like."
"Lisa Marie." Roger said.
Mimi gave him a look.
"What?"
"All the names you choose are going to be rock stars aren't they?" Mimi asked with a smirk.
"Aren't all yours going to be Hispanic?"
"No." She said firmly.
Mimi wrote the name down.
"Kelly." Mimi said.
"Stevie."
"Ashley."
"Pamela."
"No, hell no." Mimi said firmly.
"Why?"
"Do you want our daughter to be named after a whore?" Mimi asked
"She'll take after her mother."
"Shut up." Mimi said laughing." How about Paris?"
"Now you want our daughter named after a whore?" Roger asked with a smirk.
"Pamela Anderson is more of a whore then Paris Hilton." Mimi reassured.
"Your right…… What about Tara?"
"Now were naming our daughter after a drunk?" Mimi asked smiling.
(At the loft)
Sex scene
"Mark….yes ….Mark!…." Mickey panted as Mark pushed in and out.
The room was filled with pants and moans from the both of them. Mark took himself out of Mickey and started kissing her all over.
"Lower…Oh…" Mickey moaned.
Mark softly kissed the inside of her thigh teasing her.
"Please Mark…..oh shit….yes!" She begged.
"You want more?" he asked in a seductive tone.
"YES!" She screamed as he ran his tongue over her thigh.
He stopped teasing her and got down to business, her moans got louder as his tongue explored. After a while Mark started kissing upward till he reached her mouth, she got on top of him and started kissing his chest going lower just as he did for her. Mark's moans got louder and she kissed his body till she reached his lips, he pinned her down deepening the passionate kiss. Mark laid on his back and Mickey curled up next to him putting her hand on his chest.
End of sex scene
"I take it that you like your present." Mickey asked laughing.
"Which present?" Mark asked raising his eye brow.
They laughed.
(at Maureen and Joanne's)
"POOKIE!" Maureen said running into Joanne's arms.
Joanne shut the door behind her and Maureen planted a huge kiss on her lips.
"Is your way of thanking me for the flowers?" Joanne asked.
"I have another." Maureen said seductively.
"I like the sound of that."
Maureen took Joanne's hand leading her to the bedroom.
A/N: Sexy people! LOL! I hope that wasn't to graphic and I hope you liked the chapter. Please don't hate me for bashing Pamela Anderson, Paris Hilton, And Tara Reed. It was just for fun. Review please! No flamers.
