Thanks for the great reviews! I hope you guys like the chapter and enjoy! This chapter is just strictly based on Diana and Derek. There will be mentions of Lily and Bruce, but this chapter is important for what's going to happen next. I'll be updating soon with your favorite characters, so don't worry.

PS - dayamiracle: I'm sorry I didn't answer you earlier, but I'm here to answer your question. Yes, Bruce and Diana had a fling, but just a for a while and that's why she's so attached to him. But, no she's not pregnant, so no worries.

"I hate Bruce and I especially hate that fat bitch," said Diana, swallowing her grief with food and chick flicks. "They're going to pay," she hissed. She jumped when the phone rang, thinking it was Bruce. "Hello? Bruce?"

"No, Diana, it's me Stacy," said the voice on the other line. Diana rolled her eyes and huffed back against the couch.

"What do you want?" she asked her manager.

"Jeez, what got your panties all tied up in a bunch? Listen, you're wanted in Miami to do a photo shoot for Fitness Magazine and then you are going to model a clients new clothes design at the hotel," she said. "You have to catch a flight tomorrow at noon, so don't be late," she said hanging up.

"But, wait..." Diana growled angrily. "Why didn't she tell me sooner? I need a new manager. I'm not up to... You know what I will do this," she said to herself. She went into her room and grabbed her brief case and started packing her clothes and other accessories for the trip.

"Didi, hey I... What's going on? Why you packing?" asked Lorena, when she came in the room.

"I'm going to Miami to do a photo shoot for a magazine," she said. "Lori," she said, grabbing her hands and sitting her down on the bed, "Bruce doesn't love me or even like me. We had a romantic dinner, but he wouldn't fuck me like before. Lori, he said that he was in love with that lard," she said disgustingly.

Lorena gasped and covered her mouth in shock. "No, that can't be true. He was crazy about you."

"Well, it is and I think I should go to Miami and just try to forget everything," she said.

"Oh, Didi, I'm so sorry. Did you know that Dave got the nerve to tell my that my Mario tried to do something with her?!" she said outraged. "My Mario? No way. Not only is she a slut, but she's a liar too. Please do you really think Mario will go after her when he has me," she said grinning pointing at herself.

Diana only smiled and continued to pack some more. She actually did believe in Lily even if it disgusted her to. She had always felt that Mario was never good for Lorena. He would sometimes flirt with Diana, but she always thought that he was just playing around, but she was dead wrong.

Flashback

Diana went to answer the door bell to their apartment. "Oh, hey, Mario. Uh, Lorena isn't here right now, but she said she was heading to Club Valentin," she explained closing the door, but Mario pushed it back, smirking at her.

"I know Lorena is over there. That's why I'm over here," he said closing the door and stalking her.

"W-What are you doing, Mario?" she stammered as she backed away from him.

Mario laughed and grabbed her by the waist pulling her against him. "Don't tell me that you've never wanted me. I've seen the way you look at me. You know I can pleasure you more that rich boy Wayne," he said kissing her neck.

Is he insane, she thought. "No, let go of me. What about Lorena?" she said struggling against him.

"She's good, but I like to experiment," he said throwing her on the couch, eying her up and down like some kind of fresh meat.

"No, leave now, Mario, before you regret something," she said crawling back.

"What are you going to do?" he said pouncing on her. Diana screeched as his hands traveled underneath her shirt. She had a perfect shot and kneed Mario where it hurts most. "Ah, you bitch!" he growled. Diana immediately pushed him off her and grabbed a nearby vase.

"Leave Mario or I'll bash you over the head with this," she said threateningly. Mario only smirked, but winced a bit grabbing himself.

"Fine you win this time, but I will have you sooner or later. And keep up with that fiery spirit because it only turns me on even more," he said limping out the door. Diana chocked out a sob as she watched him leave. She knew that she couldn't tell Lorena. One because she will freak and two she will most likely won't believe her because she was head over heels for Mario.

End of Flashback

"So when are you coming back?" asked Lorena.

"In about a week," she said, finishing the last sets of clothes.

"A whole week?" groaned Lorena. "Oh, Didi, I'm going to miss you so much," she said hugging Diana.

"Yeah, me too," she said hugging her back. "Listen, Lori, please take care of yourself while I'm gone, especially from Mario."

"What? Why from Mario?" she asked curiously.

"I just don't want seeing you get hurt," she said cupping her friend's face and then going into the bathroom.

Lorena thought about why Diana will tell her such thing. "What could she be hiding from me?"

Diana finally found a seat to wait for her flight to be called. She huffed as she saw a man sitting a couple seats next to her reading a magazine. "Excuse me, do you think you can let me a magazine," she asked the man.

The man put the magazine down revealing that it was Derek. Both groaned at their luck.

"What are you doing here?" she said glaring at him.

Derek just rolled his eyes and tossed her his magazine. "I'm here to investigate a case, plus I needed a vacation," he said.

Diana glared at him and snatched the magazine into her hands. "Well I have a photo shoot, but I also need a vacation," she mumbled.

"What did Wayne give any reason to stay," he said rolling his eyes.

Diana huffed and stood up. "No thanks to your stupid ass girlfriend. You have to keep a better look after her because she has been all over my Bruce."

"Well, for you're information, she's not my girlfriend anymore," he said standing up.

Diana was taken back. "You aren't together anymore?" she asked casually.

"No, as a matter of fact no. Lily can do whatever she wants with her life, but know that I'll be there to protect her. And your Bruce is quite infatuated with her," he said smirking wanting to piss her off even more. For some reason she looked prettier when she was yelling at him.

Diana was about to bitch him out, when the flight attendant called her flight. She picked up her bags and saw him doing the same thing. "Oh God, please don't tell me that you're in the same flight, as well."

"Well, unfortunately for us, it seems that way," he said passing by her.

Diana groaned angrily. "Just my luck."

After the photo shoot was done by the beach, Diana went back to her hotel suite and thought more about Bruce. Yes, I'm in love with Lilybell Adams. The same words repeated in her mind over and over again.

"Why Bruce? All I wanted to do is love you and get married to live happily ever after with you," she sobbed. She got up and went into her fridge pulling out a bottle of champagne. She wanted to get drunk and just forget everything that happen. Between Lily, Bruce, and especially Derek. "But why am I thinking about him?" she asked herself taking a huge sip. "He's nothing, but an annoying jerk." Still he's pretty cute, she thought.

About 6 hours later. (Warning sexual content)

Diana looked at herself in the mirror as other models hurried to put their clothes on for the catwalk. She was way past drunk. "Diana, hurry up, you're up next," called her manager. Diana giggled a bit as she stood up feeling very dizzy. "Diana are you drunk?"

"No, of course no," laughed Diana. "Don't you worry about a thing Stace. I'm going to show the whole world who Diana Leigh is all about," she said handing her a bottle of liquor.

She walked down the catwalk posing for everyone to see her. She suddenly felt sad, but shook it off when she thought of a better idea. "So do you guys want a sneak peek of Diana Leigh?" she yelled to the crowd teasing to take her clothes off. The crowd were mostly men and they cheered her on to take her clothes off. Derek was passing by, thinking of getting himself a drink when he hears hollering coming in from one of the party rooms. He stepped inside and was shocked to see Diana standing in the middle of the room in only her bra and panties.

"What the-?" he started. "She's about to take her clothes off in front of everyone." Out of all the hotels, I had to pick this one.

"Do you guys want more?" she asked them. They cheered and whistled louder. She was about to take her bra off when Derek climbed on stage and put his jacket around her. He received boos from the crowd as he carried Diana away in his arms.

"Let of me you fuck!" she squealed.

"Shut up. I'm taking you back to your room," he said. "Where is it?" Diana gave him a look and gave him her room key.

Once inside the room, he dropped Diana on the bed. She giggled as she stared up at him. "That was fun," she said. Derek just shook his head. He couldn't deny that she was very beautiful for a spoiled brat. No, Derek, she's going to be the death of you if you fall for her, he thought. "Why are you looking at me that way? Do I attract you?" she said giving him a lustful look.

"No, what you need to do is get some sleep," he said walking out of the room.

"No," yelled Diana coming after him. "I've been hurt by Bruce because of her," she spat out. "Please make the pain go away," she moaned rubbing her body against his. Derek groaned inwardly, but he couldn't deny her any more.

He crushed his lips to her and started to take his clothes off along with the rest of hers. Both moaned as they backed up to the bed. Diana fell back and gasped as Derek pounced on her. Both of them looked into each others eyes knowing that both have been hurt.

Derek's hand traveled between Diana's legs finding her wet and ready. Diana moaned as he pushed a finger in her as he stroked her clit with his thumb. "Oh, Derek, please take me now," she said pushing her hips up to meet his hand.

"Don't worry, Diana. I'll make you feel real good," he said grabbing her hips and pushed himself deeply inside her. They both moaned in unison. Derek never imagined her being so tight; it was almost as if they were meant to fit one another.

"Please fuck me," she moaned thrusting her hips to meet him. Derek moaned at this and grabbed her legs and put them around her waist.

Diana whimpered as his shaft penetrated her again and again. She ran her hands up and down down the hard muscles of his arms, tightening on him with every hard thrust.

Derek growled as he felt her soft hands travel all over his body. He lowered his head and captured her lips. He tasted the alcohol that was the cause of her drunken stage, but that only made him thrust harder into her.

"More Derek, harder," she begged against his lips. His tongue forward in her mouth, even as he shoved hard into her wet heat. His hips moved quicker, needing release. He grabbed her breasts making her whimper louder almost screaming, even as he covered her mouth with his. She grabbed the back of his head and pulled him closer to her.

Diana felt herself go to heaven and back as her orgasm exploded from between her legs to the rest of her body. She had never had such a delicious release. Derek grunted as he felt her inner walls clamp down on his shaft.

She screamed his name so loud that it might have been heard by the whole floor. Derek thrust forward one more time and exploded in a fiery orgasm, that left him gasping for air. He saw her face in sweet bliss and groaned her name out as pleasure washed over him.

He then fell on her, pinning her to the bed, her arms came around him and rubbed his back. Derek sighed, wishing he could stay in her forever. But this was not meant to be.