Hey guys and gals! Thank you to everyone that reviewed, favorite, and followed my story I truly appreciated all the love and it gave me a warm fuzzy feeling to see you all still actually read my little story. I haven't written in a little bit because I finally got the final FINAL Maximum Ride book: Forever, and… well it took me awhile to register and come to terms with everything I just read. I was basically contemplating life decisions and the choice I made that brought me to this book at that moment in time. (Twiin-Vii2iion2 I feel your pain but I'm happy I can be of service make sure you keep reading!) Needless to say I'm happy the series is FINALLY over. It wasn't perfect but it pretty much wrapped everything up in a nice little bow. So I'm satisfied at least. And not to give anything away but you can tell James Patterson reads some of the stories here on FanFicton. If any of you have read the book and want to talk just PM me so we don't spoil it for the late people! Anyway I'm back and recovering so let's do this!

(So not in the mood guys!)

I got up slowly; feeling like I had been run over by a truck, the nausea had stopped now that my stomach was completely empty of anything and everything. I'm pretty sure I also threw up my pride, dignity and sanity. No, I actually lost those weeks ago. Probably at the orgy birthday party I had to attend for Mistress Gemini.

"Fang? Yo man you alright?" Ratchet my new body guard asked. He had quickly become my new "Iggy" when he wasn't around.

"What the hell was in my cup?" I asked as he helped me get to my wobbly feet so I could lean against the railing of the yacht.

"I told you I think someone laced it with something, you ain't listen."

I grunted ready to jump over board and just drown, this is the 15th party I've been to in two months, and I'm running on fumes. I've barely talked to anyone who isn't in the adult film industry, and I know my friends and family are worried about me. I've been so busy I over slept and forgot to get my girls ready for their first day of summer camp! I honestly don't know what I would do without Nudge and Iggy; they are the girls' new parents. I've become the uncle.

"Come back inside, Ari sent me to look for you, Mr. Chu wants you to meet the girl you'll be working with at the convention."

I rolled my eyes, "Ratchet do I look like I'm in the best condition to be speaking to people?"

He smirked, "I mean I can get you some gum for your breath man,"

I grunted again before spitting in the ocean to rid my mouth of the left over particles. "Let's go,"

He swung my arm over his shoulders to help me walk back inside the yacht. As a side note to you all, never drink a suspicious beverage from a bunch of porn people and be trapped on a moving boat with them. It never ends well.

We finally got to the private VIP section of the yacht where Mr. Chu, Ari, John and a bunch of girls were, one girl in particular I vaguely recognized.

"Maya?"

The once long haired dirty blonde turned at the sound of her name, short pixie cut hair with a pink streak swooshed around her head.

She smiled, "Hey Fang small world," She gracefully walked down the stairs in her dangerously high heels and too tight mini dress to hug me.

"The adult film world is small," I replied giving her a brief one armed hug.

When she pulled back her smile was still present, "Well I guess for you it is Mr. How To,"

I almost threw up again, "Oh you, uh heard about that huh?" I scratched the back of my neck awkwardly hoping she wasn't going to be like the others and gush about what an honor it is.

She gave me a look, "Like you said the porn world is small, everyone knows. You've been the topic of discussion for weeks now."

I sighed, "Yeah, I guess it's hard to keep it a secret when the damn flyers and posters have your picture on them."

She giggled, "Well hey your secret's safe with me,"

I actually smiled at her, "Thanks I was so scared you'd tell everyone."

"No, never," She replied shaking her head.

"Fang what are you doing down there, come up here?" I looked up to see a clearly drunk Ari holding on tight to a small Asian girl.

"Oh yeah I forgot you have to meet your girl," Maya said grimly.

"Wait you aren't her?"

She shook her head, all signs of playfulness gone. "No, your girl is Lissa Valentine."

My eyes almost popped out of my head. Everyone knew Lissa Valentine, she was the porn star, on every magazine, every poster, she was Twisty's Treat of the Month for almost every month. The girl was more popular than Alexis Texas, Christy Mack, any of them. (A/N: You can clearly see I do my research here people, I want this to feel real) This girl has had more guys inside of her than a Buffalo Wild Wings! And now it was my turn, I've never worked with her before; I never wanted to work with her! From what I've heard she is a complete and total bitch. Not to mention a diva, she knows she's good at what she does, and isn't afraid to brag.

Maya must have seen the look on my face because she patted my back. "Sorry,"

I sighed before walking up the stairs with her to my doom.

"Fang my boy there you are!" Mr. Chu greeted from his seat on the white couch.

Maya waved goodbye before scurrying off with some of the other girls to the private dance floor. I took residency in an arm chair by the couch as I watched Mr. Chu snort coke up his nose off some girl's chest.

"Want some?" He asked when he met my eye again.

"No thanks, I don't use."

He shrugged before doing one more line and rubbing his nose. "Well I guess down to business huh?"

Is this man even mentally still here to talk about business? John sure isn't he's passed out in the corner with a… Is that… Did he…pee his pants?

"Alright, well, Lissa? Lissa where are you?" He turned his coked up head this way and that searching for her without really taking the time to look.

I turned my head in the direction of the stairs when I heard slow, deliberate, high heeled footsteps ascending them.

"Ah Lissa there you are darling, Fang I'd like you to meet your girl, Miss Lissa Valentine, my lovely meet The Dark Knight, our Mr. How To."

Miss Lissa Valentine was… something. She was absolutely beautiful, she had an aura of confidence and class that let you know, she knew she was beautiful and she knew you knew she was beautiful. Unlike the other girls who came in ridiculously short dresses, high heels and pounds of makeup, she wore a long, strapless, flowing dress that had slits up to mid-thigh in the front, the torso was wrapped in black lace over the... what color is that…. Um, I guess Nudge and Ella would say a… sea green? ... Ok yeah, sea green, the damn dress was sea green. She barely had an inch of makeup on, her black heels were by far the shortest here and, her amazing red hair was braided in a long side ponytail. She was stunning.

I rose from my seat as she got closer, a warm sexy smile on her lips. "Fang, how nice to meet you," She held out her hand but not in a hand shake fashion, in a 'kiss my hand because I'm a lady' type way. I looked over at Mr. Chu to see his reaction to this only to be surprised when he looked back at me expectantly.

Oh ok I guess I'm suppose to this. I held her hand in mine, bent over slightly, and barely kissed her knuckles. "It's a pleasure," I straightened up and let go of her hand.

She smiled again but this time at Mr. Chu, "This one learns fast, I see," She turned back to me looking me up and down. "I like,"

Mr. Chu clapped his hands together, "Alright you two get to know each other the convention is less than three months away. You two are partners- even better, married to each other. You're welcome, now go." With that said he waved us off getting distracted by the topless waitress with alcohol.

I cleared my throat awkwardly, "Um, ok I guess. You want some fresh air?"

Lissa grinned, seeing how nervous I was, truth be told this girl scares me; if I had to choice between her and Mistress Gemini I'd choice the Mistress.

"I would love some air," Her emerald eyes flashed a dangerous green as she held out her hand for me to lead her.

This is going to be a long night.

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CLANK CLANK CLANK

"Fang would you please!?"

I looked up surprised by Dr. GH's outburst. "The hell I do this time?" That's like the 5th time he's yelled at me since I've been here. And I've only been here for… well ok almost an hour.

"You won't sit still, god what is wrong with you today? Any other time you sit so still I fear you might disappear into the background."

I sighed running a hand though my hair, "I don't know that's why I came, I don't feel like…me."

Dr. GH sighed turning back on the doctor mood. "How long have you felt like this?"

"I don't know since maybe last week?"

"Ok what happened?"

"Nothing, I told you about the whole convention thing and all the parties I've been to as "Mr. How To"."

"Well maybe it's just that, too much partying."

"I don't know something doesn't feel right."

Knock Knock

"Dr. Gunther-Hagan?

We both looked up to see nurse Brigid holding out the golden folder.

"Thank you Brigid," Dr. GH took the folder from her and turned back to me as she walked away.

"Well hopefully your blood work and answer a few questions." He said as he opened the folder.

I held my breath just praying I wasn't dying, not yet.

"Um, Fang?"

I looked back up at the Doc, "There seems to be a… large quantity of… cocaine in your system, which quite frankly, explains a lot."

I choked on my spit, "I-I do not use cocaine! Doc you must have the wrong folder! You've known me for years I don't- I would never use anything-"

"Fang, Fang, Fang! Calm down, I know you wouldn't use any type of drug; you don't even let me prescribe you things. I know you didn't use any on purpose but you have definitely consumed a lot of it."

I racked my brain for some type of explanation the only time I've been around cocaine was at that stupid yacht party but I didn't have any. I wasn't close enough to breathe any of it in. How the hell could I have consumed any at all? And a large amount of it? He makes it sound like I just ate cocaine like it was cereal!

No not ate, drank. I had about 4 cups of that punch at the party and Ratchet tried to tell me it had something in it.

"I think I drunk it, on the yacht party there was this punch and I just became like… addicted to it."

How much of the punch did you have?"

"About 4 or 5 cups,"

Dr. GH started pacing, "Yeah that probably did it Fang. With that much in your system, hell you're lucky to be alive right now."

"Well I did throw up on the boat,"

"It's a good thing you did, your body was fighting back the drug, if you hadn't thrown up you probably would have died."

I sighed, "Doc I swear that is the only time you will ever see that stuff in me. Please don't… Say anything to anyone."

"Doctor-patient confidentiality Fang, you have my word. But if next time you come in here this," He waved the folder in my face. "Better come back clean, or else I will have to say something."

"Why?" I asked pulling on my shoes.

"Because you are responsible for two young girls, there safety could be in jeopardy. I know how much you care about them so I don't want to see this in your system again, understood?"

"Yes sir,"

There is no way in hell I am losing my girls, I'm no fucking addict!

Alright guys' things are getting more and more intense R&R for the next chapter!