JUSTIN'S POV:

Tiffany had been right, as always. Telling Allie had helped. She hadn't been angry like I'd thought and I'd made my decision; I was going to go and see Dad. And now all I needed to do was tell Leo…

"Hey, mate, can I come in?" I asked as I knocked on his bedroom door

"Yeah," he replied "what's up?"

I swallowed a lump in my throat… "Dad sent me a visiting order."

"So we're going to see him?" he questioned

I shook my head… "Not you, just me."

"What do you mean?" he inquired

"There's only one," I informed him "and he's requested I go, not you."

"Why?" he questioned

"I don't know," I admitted "I'm sorry, mate, but I thought you ought to know."

"Thanks." he replied, smiling at me weakly "Will you tell me what he says when you're back?"

"Course." I informed him "You're okay, right?"

He nodded his head… "I'm good."

"Good." I replied "I'll see you later."

TIFFANY'S POV:

"How did Leo take it?" I questioned as Justin walked back into our bedroom

"He says he's okay, but I don't believe him." he informed me "I think he's hurt."

"Do you want me to have a chat to him?" I asked, raising an eyebrow at him

"No, leave him." he replied "I think he just needs time to think things through."

"Okay. And how are you?" I inquired "Honestly?"

"Curious," he admitted "about what he wants, about why he's only asked to see me."

"Can you think of any reason?" I asked as I crept up onto my tiptoes and wound my arms around his neck

"It might be to do with you or Allie, or Mum, I don't know." he replied "Whatever it is, I'm nervous."

I smiled at him weakly… "You're bound to be, but I have a way to take your mind off things, at least for half-an-hour."

"Really?" he questioned, raising an eyebrow at me

I nodded my head… "I'm gonna go for a bath. If you want to, you can join me."

He smiled at me warmly and pressed his lips against mine… "You go and get it sorted; I'll be through in a minute."

Pressing my lips against his again, I let my hand run down his chest and walked away from him, making my way across the landing to the bathroom…

JUSTIN'S POV:

"There you are…" Tiffany proclaimed as I walked into the bathroom a little while later, shutting the door behind me "I thought you'd forgotten about me."

"Never," I informed her "you know something, you're insatiable, Tiffany Westbrook."

"I am, and why's that then?" she questioned, raising an eyebrow at me

I smirked at her and began to remove my clothes, climbing into the bath behind her as she sat forward a minute later. Pulling her back against me, wrapping my arms around her naked frame tightly, I pressed a kiss to her shoulder… "This is why."

"Always about my body." she sighed, chuckling softly "I knew that was the only reason you were with me."

"There's so many more reasons." I informed her "And I'm gonna tell you them all now, but I warn you, we could be here all night."

TIFFANY'S POV:

"And I'm gonna tell you them all now, but I warn you, we could be here all night."

"I don't mind," I replied "go ahead…"

"You're amazing," he admitted "and I can't believe how lucky I am that you picked me. You're smart, you're funny, you're caring, you're kind, you're generous and you're beautiful, but also sexy as hell when you wanna be."

I smiled warmly and subtly moved my position on his lap, hearing him moan low in his throat, his hands sliding down to my waist, his fingers trailing the skin…

"You've got an amazing body, and I love the fact that you don't mind showing it off because I know at the end of the day, it's me who gets to climb into bed with you and hold you." he informed me "Your kindness overwhelms me sometimes, the way you supported me through my Dad's trial, even though you couldn't stand him. Some girls could've just walked away, but you, you stood by me, and I'll never, ever forget that."

"We supported each other." I replied, bringing his hand up from where it rested on my waist to place a kiss on his knuckle "That's what we do. We're a team, you and me, no matter what."

After Justin and I had finished in the bath, we made our way into our bedroom and I got into my pyjamas and made my way downstairs to make us both a hot chocolate so we could snuggle up in bed and watch a film. Making my way into the kitchen, I saw Leo sat at the kitchen table. Organising what I needed as I waited for the kettle to boil, I made my way over to him…

"You okay?" I questioned as I sat down next to him

"Yeah, just trying to get my head around the fact that my Dad doesn't want to see me." he admitted

"You never know, you might get a visiting order one day." I informed him "Maybe he wants to see you and Justin separately."

"Maybe," he sighed "but honestly, I thought I'd be the one he wanted to see first. We were closer than he and Justin ever were."

"Look, I don't know why your Dad wants to see Justin but he does, and you just need to hold out hope that he wants to see you too, and if he doesn't, then you can always request a visiting order yourself." I replied "You don't have to sit here wondering why he wants to see Justin and not you, you can try and find out for yourself."

"But what if he doesn't reply to my request?" he asked "What then?"

"I don't know, Leo." I admitted, pursing my lips together "You might just have to accept it."

"Thanks, Tiff." he replied "I know my Dad isn't your favourite person, so I appreciate your advice."

"Anytime." I informed him, smiling at him warmly

I gasped as Leo pressed his lips to mine and pushed him away quickly… "What are you doing?"

"Sorry, I…" he replied

Standing up from the table, I hurried from the room and leant against the wall in the hallway, wondering what I was going to do…

What is Tiffany going to do? Will she come to clean to Justin, or will she keep it a secret from him knowing the stress he's feeling r.e. his imminent visit to his Dad in prison?