A/N; Under some viewers' wishes (and my spare time) I have decided to continue on with the fic. It might not be that great, but what do you expect from a sequal?! Oh and thanks again to Victoria who gave me some ideas for this part as well!

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Gilmore House-late at night.
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They watched the last photo burn gradually into the smoldering fire. Standing up, they walked over to the couch. Dean sat down, and Rory sat, leaning close to him. They stared into space silently for a moment or two when Rory broke the silence.

"So...last night" she said low and nervously.

"Yeah?" he asked with caution.

"Thoughts?" she said more calmly.

"It was a good night."

"Just good?" she said teasingly.

"More than good, it was incredible. I just didn't want to sound exaggerated..you know what I mean, right?"

"I know what you mean." she said.

"Rory, I was wondering something.."

"What?"

"You don't...regret it, do you?"

"The only thing I regret is not closing the blinds on your living room window." she said with a little laugh.

Dean had to laugh too, "Are you sure, though?"

Rory moved up and was face-to-face with him now, "Dean...I love you. Nothing could have been more right than what happened last night..."

"Okay, I agree."

"So what now?" she said curiously.

"What do you mean?"

"Are we going to do it again?"

"Only if you want to." he said with a grin.

Rory smiled, "What are you doing this weekend?"

Dean understood and went along, "Spending it with you."

"Did you hear that?"

"Hear what?"

"I heard something outside."

They both walked over to the living room window. They peered left to right when a figure popped up at them. Rory jumped back and gasped, but as the figure moved more into the light they both saw it was only one person.

"God, what is he doing here?! I thought you talked to him!"

"I did!" he protested.

Jess tapped on the window and smiled disgustingly. He pointed and gestured to let him in. He was trying to say something but the couple couldn't understand. Finally, he gave up and got out his cell phone. The phone inside rang and Rory had to let out a laugh. Dean looked at her and she said, "sorry, it's not funny." Putting on a straight face, she picked up the phone.

"What do you want, Jess? I thought I told you never to speak to me again."

"Then why did you answer the phone?"

"Why are you outside my house?"

"Good question. Let me in."

"What? No way!"

Dean was listening on another phone and sighed frusteratedly.

"Let me in or i'll just show your mom some of these very revealing photographs.."

Rory gave Dean a worried look. She covered up the mouthpiece of the phones, "What if he really has copies, Dean? I can never let anybody see those pictures!"

"Okay, calm down. Let him in, we'll see what he wants."

"Are you sure?"

"How else are we supposed to handle this? Well, unless you let me go out their and kill him." he said angrily.

Rory broke a smile, "As much as I would love it right now, you can't kill part of the town."

Rory and Dean both hung up the phones and walked over to the door to let Jess inside. He walked past them into the living room and sat down unwelcomely.

"What do you want from us, Jess?"

"Oh..out of so many possible answers to that question, I can only think of one must-need item."

Rory gave him an aggitated look telling him to go on.

"You want to exchange the photos for something?"

"If that's what it takes." she hesitated in her statement.

"I'll take your virginity...oh, wait i'm sorry--that was already accomplished the other night."

Dean stood up from where he had sat at the other end of the room and gave him a death glare. Rory moved forward and looked Jess dead in the eye.

"I am so sick of your egotistical attitude! I hate you for doing this and I hate you for causing so much trouble in this town since you've arrived! I believe that I was your only friend here in Stars Hollow and you blew it with one stupid ass prank! I hate you, Jess! I hate you!"

Rory took a breath and walked out of the room, into the kitchen. Jess gave a scoff and walked out of the house without a word. Dean didn't go into the kitchen right away, knowing Rory was upset, he gave her a few minutes, then walked in.

She was at the sink just staring into it as she felt hands slip around her waist.

"Is he gone?"

"He's gone. He left these..." Dean placed the two photographs onto the counter-top and finished, "I guess I was wrong about the copies."

Rory turned in his arms and looked at him, "do you think that's all of them? there could be more."

"He would have them all on him and I don't think he would leave these ones here when there are more...it'd be pointless."

"I guess...but--"

"Rory."

"What?" she asked in a panic tone.

Dean bent down and placed a sweet kiss on her lips, "Everything's going to be fine."

"I just don't want anybody--"

Trying to calm her, he cupped his hands on her face and whispered closely to her, "I have a suggestion."

"About what?"

Dean took her over to the kitchen table where he sat down, bringing her onto his lap. "You're worried that Jess might have more of the pictures, right?"

"Right."

"You're most worried that he'll show them to someone.."

"Right again."

"That someone being Lorelai."

"Wow, you're good at this. Have you ever thought of doing this professionally? Not Cleo-style, but the face-to-face kind because the phone thing really wouldn't work..you're too good looking for that kind of service." she said with a hint of sarcasm and a smile.

Dean let out a laugh and continued, "I'm just saying..that if by chance Jess does have copies..I think it would be a good idea if you told Lorelai what happened last night, leaving out the photos part, so she won't be angry that you didn't tell her."

"I want to tell her because I tell her everything, it's just--different with this."

"I know."

"I mean, I was even scared to tell her about my first kiss."

"Which I happily supplied."

Rory nudged him with a smile, "Yes, and I know that she'll act weird about it."

"Weird?"

"Yeah, she'll plaster on a fake smile and try to act like it's just an everyday thing. Either that or she'll pull out the mom-card and give me some serious talk which will totally freak me out."

"Just give this some thought. Jess came over here giving us the impression that he wanted to show the photos to your mom to get everyone upset. If she were to see those photos without you telling her about it first, wouldn't it be double the shock that she would feel if you *had* told her?"

"Huh. That does make sense."

"Okay, then.."

"I'll...think about it." she said with a groan of frustration.'

"Okay."

"I guess we should burn the last of the photos, right?"

"Absolutely."
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The next day, Rory was planning on telling her mother the next time she saw her. She was preparing in her mind how to say it that wouldn't make it sound too strange. She walked into her house but stopped dead in her tracks when she noticed Lorelai sitting at the kitchen table starring in a daze.

"Mom?"

Lorelai looked up slowly, still not snapping from her dazed look, "Rory...hey."

"Mom..what's wrong?"

Lorelai snapped from her daze and cleared her throat, "Well...after you ran off today at the diner, Jess came in and told me something that has been disturbing me all day."

Rory became nervous, "W--what did he say?"

"He said something along the lines of 'She's not as innocent as you think.' 'She' being you. I don't know, it really irked me the way he said it.

Rory let out an unnoticable sigh of relief, "Is that all he said?"

"Yeah...why? Rory, are you not telling me something?"

"No! I tell you everything and Jess probably just said that for no reason..." she said guiltily lying. She wanted to tell her but she just couldn't. Not now, at least.

"I thought you were friends with him."

"Not anymore," Rory said looking at her hands.

"Care to elaborate?"

Rory was silent. After a moment, "I'm going out."

"Out? Out where?"

"Just--out...I need to think."

With that, Rory went into her room to change and without another word, left the house.

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Okay, I know this one's sort of short but there'll be more once I get all of my school-work out of the way. Please only review if you have positive things to say. As much as I love to be offended, it's not a good habit.