Chap. 6


Mimi lay in bed while Brady finished getting dressed. He looked over a her. He felt his heart clench, "God, do you know how sexy you look in my bed?" Mimi smiled, "About as sexy as you?" Brady grinned and slid onto the bed. Cradling her face in his hands he kissed her. Mimi was lost in his embrace. She lay back on the bed and Brady laid over her. He covered her neck in kisses as his hands roamed her body.

Mimi groaned when he cupped her breasts. She pulled his sweater over his head, desperate for the feel of his skin. Brady grabbed the hem of her t-shirt and was pulling it up when the phone rang. Brady groaned. He rolled over and answered it.

He set it back down quietly. Mimi looked at him, "Who was it?" Brady grinned, "Belle got it. It was Jason." Mimi smiled, "Really? Wow, that's great." Brady pulled her to him, "I can think of something else that would be great." Mimi giggled, "Me too, but you're giving razor burn, bud." Brady ran a hand of his whiskered face, "Aw, come on. It's not that bad is it?"

Mimi laughed, "Yes it is, baby." Brady got up and went into his bathroom and lathered up. Mimi walked in and hopped up on the sink in front of him and picked up the razor. She held it in front of his face, "Do you trust me?" Brady grinned, his face covered in foam. "Yes." Just then Brady leaned in and kissed Mimi covering her in the white foam.

She shrieked, "AH! Brady no don't!" The rest of her protest was covered in giggles. Brady let her go, "That's what you get for making me shave." Mimi grinned, "A small price to pay." Belle was in the other room still on the phone when she heard Mimi yell. Belle thought she had already gone home. "Hey, Jason. Do you want to come over? Cause my parents are gone and we are all just chilling." "Sure Belle I'll be over around noon."

"Ok." Belle hung up the phone and headed towards Brady's room. She could hear Brady and Mimi's voices. Belle peeked in and had to slap a hand over her mouth to keep from laughing. They were both covered in shaving cream. Belle ran back to her room and grabbed her camera. She crept in the room and snapped the picture.

There was Brady standing in between Mimi's legs, shirtless and face covered. Mimi sat on the counter in just a t-shirt her face also covered. It was a classic Kodak moment. Belle snuck back out. Mimi was taking great care in shaving Brady. She was working slowly and carefully. She rinsed the razor in the sink.

"Now do you see why I hate shaving?" Mimi snorted, "Oh, please. I have much more to shave then you do. Try two long ass legs, underarms, bikini line, then waxing eyebrows and lips. Please, only women have the right to bitch about hair removal." Brady grinned and ran his hands down her legs, "And you're so good at it." She wrapped her legs around him, "I'm good at other things too." Brady gulped, "Damn, Mimi you are such a tease."

Mimi laughed, "I know." She was finished so she hopped down from the sink. Brady advanced on her, "Now we can finish what we started." "That's what you think, Black." Mimi said as she ran out the door. She ran for Belle's room and shut the door. Belle looked up at her. "Hi. What's go-" She was interrupted by Brady bursting through the door.

Mimi yelped and looked for a place to hide. There wasn't one. Brady tackled her on the bed and straddled her. He began tickling her unmercifully. "B-Brady!!! S-Stop Please!" Mimi yelled through her laughter. "Not until you say 'Brady is the hottest.'" "Y-you have s-such an ego!" Mimi replied. "Hmm, that didn't sound like it to me. Belle did it to you?" Belle laughed, "Nope. Not at all."

"Traitor!" Mimi called. Brady found the spot just below Mimi's ribs and she knew that if he didn't stop she would pee herself, she was laughing so hard. "Fine! Brady Black is the hottest!!" Brady stopped and looked down at her smugly, "I know." Belle chuckled as they left her room. If there were ever two people more perfect for each other. Belle sat at her vanity and looked at all the pictures taped to the mirror. There were several of her and Mimi, some of her and Brady and lots of her and Shawn. A tear slipped down Belle's cheek. How could he? Belle thought back to their conversation a month ago.

FLASHBACK***

Shawn and Belle were in Dotcom. Shawn reached across the tabled and grasped Belle's hands. "Belle, I have to tell you something." Belle smiled at him, "Okay sweetie." Shawn took a deep breath. "Jan's pregnant." Belle was confused, "Okay. But what does that have to do with us?" "I'm claiming to be the father."

Belle's eyes widened and she tried to get away from her. "I don't understand, Shawn." Shawn explained to Belle about the whole rape thing. "So why you Shawn. Why not anybody else?" Shawn sighed, "Because she needs me, Belle. Jan doesn't have anyone." Belle looked at him, "You slept with her didn't you?"

Shawn looked away, and Belle gasped. Her eye's flashed angrily, "You did. You slept with her and now you're going to raise her child." Shawn couldn't meet her eyes, "It was when we were fighting. Jan was there and she said all the right things and I was mad at you."

"Oh, gee Shawn that makes everything better. Don't ever speak to me again." With that Belle got up and walked away.

END FLASHBACK***

Belle was still sitting in front of her vanity when the doorbell rang.