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Chapter 7
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"Uh huh, uh huh…" Justin said thoughtfully as he walked in circles around Rory, checking out her outfit. Looking at every detail of her clothing, make up and hair. "Yeah…" he said suddenly. He stopped walking and looked at Rory with a big smile. "Yeah, I could definitely see this working. Just push up your boobs a little will you…" He said smiling.
Rory looked down at her décolleté. But before she could push up anything, Justin's hands were already on her.
"Rory, girl, you are so lucky I'm gay" He said grinning cockily. "Because I would be all over you if I wasn't!"
Rory laughed and looked at him. "So… I look okay than?" She asked him.
"Okay? You look stunning baby, no better then stunning… You look amazing. If that Tristan guy has any eyes in his head, he'll see that and never let you go again. If he ain't eating out of the palm of your hand by the end of dinner, he's probably blind… or gay. That's when you would call me…"
Rory laughed again.
"Well, one of us should at least have fun with him." She said laughing.
Just as she had said that, the doorbell rang, announcing the arrival of Tristan himself.
"Ooh!! You, don't go anywhere. I'll get it." And Justin was of to the door.
As he swung the door open, he waited anxiously for a first glimpse op Tristan. As he could finally see him, a smirk started to form on his face. Rory definitely had good taste.
"Well, Tristan I presume?"
"That would be me. Nice to meet you… uhmmm…."
"Justin. And believe me, the pleasures all mine…"
Justin just kept staring at Tristan, who became a little uncomfortable.
"Uhmm, maybe I could come in?"
Justin snapped out of his trance and looked at him sheepishly.
"Ow gosh, where are my manners? Please come in…" He maid a courteous gesture as he stepped back a little. "… you hot sun tanned god…" he mumbled softly as Tristan walked into the house.
Tristan turned around and looked at the guy standing in the doorway. "Excuse me?" he asked. But Justin just looked at him innocently. "I'm sorry?"
Tristan sighed. "Never mind. Is Rory ready yet?"
"Yes, just through those doors." He pointed in the direction of the living room where Rory was standing.
Tristan walked over there and Justin followed. (Checking certain well shaped body parts)
As Tristan set foot in the large living room, his gaze was captured by the sight of a beautiful women standing on the other side of the room. She was wearing a casual red dress, made of the most beautiful fabric, held up by a tiny strap hanging around her neck.
As Tristan was checking Rory out. Rory looked at Justin who was standing behind Tristan making wide gestures. He pointed at Tristan and moved his lips to form the word "HOT".
Rory couldn't help but laugh which caused Tristan to look up to her face. Their eyes locked. And electric sparks were flying all through the room. At least it seemed that way to the two of them.
Justin looked at them and decided it was time for his 'sortie de scène'. He grabbed his coat and walked up to Rory. As he kissed her cheeks he whispered in her ear "Don't forget to call me when he turns out to be queer. I don't think he is by the way he just looked at you, but hey, can't kill the dream…"
He gave her a quick hug. "Call me tonight and tell me all the details." He looked at her " ALL the details, so either remember carefully or write it down. For your next date I'll bring you one of those spy cams. Yeah yeah, good idea, I could just see everything…" As Justin was going on about cameras and spy's, Rory started pushing him towards the door. But Justin saw the chance to go up to Tristan and whisper in his ear. "Don't hurt her." Justin looked him in the eye and continued. "But I don't think u will."
Tristan looked at him relieved. He wasn't planning on hurting Rory. But Justin wasn't quite finished yet. "Because I don't think you're the type that likes to get smacked by an angry homo." With that he smiled sweetly at Tristan.
"Bye now!"
And with that he walked out the door.