A/N: Just wanted you guys to know about a story I'm reading call 'One Wing' by HAWTSAUCE. Its really good and spicy! A suggestion from me!

I've also been working on a couple of new fanfics for PATF, and will post one of them on here soon. More romance, less drama and no Jacques! Okay, I lied about less drama (Naveen and Tiana can get pretty heated when they want to) but I'm still working on it and will have it on here once I'm done. Anyway, back to this story...

The Thrill Of It All II

Funny How Time Flies... Pt. 2

"Get out!" Tiana demanded.

"Its my job to look after you," Derek said and forcefully pulled her in his arms. "I was hoping you would return the favour by getting on your knees."

"I would never..." Tiana slapped him but he held on. "...take your hands off of me" She tried pulling out of his grasps.

He inhaled her vanilla scent. "And what are you going to do if I don't?"

"I will leave it no choice but to beat your ass and personally throw you out myself!" Jacques stood by the entry of the livingroom, glaring at the two.

Both Derek and Tiana saw Jacques standing by the foyer and Derek immediately pushed Tiana away. "She was coming on to me. I tried to stop her!"

Jacques kept his glare when he looked at Tiana but then turned to face his friend."What the hell are you talking about?" he asked, walking over to them. "I witnessed the entire exchange!"

Derek laughed nervously. "So you're going to take this whore's side over mine? Your friend who you've known your entire life?"

Tiana watched the two men and remained quiet. She never thought she'd see the day that these two friends would have a falling out.

Jacques glared at the man and said, "Get the hell out of my house!"

"Oh come on Jacques—

"Don't make me regret it. I will fight you if you lead me to it," he stepped forward with a warning. "And you know that I will win."

Derek looked at Tiana once more before leaving the house, slamming the door behind.

Jacques remain stoic whe n he finally looked over at his wife and asks, "Are you alright?"

She nodded. "I'm alright" Not knowing what to do next.

"The bastard has always wanted you," he said. "I never thought he'd have the nerve to actually come on to you under my own damn roof!"

Tiana was thankful that her son left the room when he did. She didn't need him asking her a hundred questions a minute as to why were 'daddy and uncle Derek fighting'. So she sighed and looked over at Jacques was now looking out the window.

She walked over to him.

"Jacques?"

"Hmm?" he asked, still looking out.

She took his hand. "I want you to know that I appreciate you standing up for me like that."

Jacques looked down at her hand with his hand before making eye contact with her. "It's my job as your husband to protect you, and if Daniel ever needs me I'll be there for him."

Tiana nodded again. "I know you will," and let go of his hand.

Jacques watched his wife walking up the stairs and wasn't surprised when she kept walking without looking back at him.

Though he knew that she didn't love him as a wife should her husband, he was satisfied with her appreciation of him being there at the right time. He don't know what he would've done if he was a moment or two late.

Tiana went to check on Daniel who was busy in his own world playing with his new plane. Max the dog was fast asleep on the foot of the bed.

"Hey baby how are you in here?" she asked him.

"I'm fine mama," was his answer before accepting a kiss on the forehead from her.

"Enjoy your new plane!" Tiana left the room and noticed her husband walking into his office. She usually didn't bother with her husband's business but she followed and knew that him being followed, knowing how much irritated him whenever she did. But instead of stepping into the room she stood by his door, listening.

"Hello?" he answered the phone. "The problem is taken care of. You still owe me. Don't forget it," he slammed the phone down.

Tiana backed away from the office and hurried toward the stairs until...

"Darling!"

She turned to him. "Yes?"

He jogged over to her. "Would you like to go out for a walk?"

"Aren't you hungry?" she asked, not wanting to do anything with her husband.

"Why don't I drive you out for brunch?" he offered.

"Florence and Dorothy can take care of that," Tiana said. "You know how much of a soft spot Florence

has for you."

"I rather us go out," he said firmly.

Tiana shook her head. "But Daniel isn't ready—

"Dammit Tiana," he locked his arm with hers. "We're leaving and that's final!"

Tiana rolled her eyes and obeyed his order.

()()()()

Naveen was in an incredibly great mood while dancing some people along to a band in the streets of the French Quarter. What would make his day perfection would be to have Tiana in his arm experiencing the beauty and cultural aspect of this great city.

"If I looked like you and danced as well as you do I would have every woman I wanted," laughed an older man who was selling fruit in his cart.

Naveen nodded and paid the man for an apple before taking a bite. "Mmm. Good apple!"

"My brother is a farmer in Michigan and sends me boxes..."

Naveen tuned the man out when he saw Tiana looking annoyed as Jacques was in a conversation with his younger cousin Trent.

"...if you can," said the man, shaking the can of money.

"Thanks," Naveen paid the man before going on his way.

"Its how you handle them," Trent laughed.

Jacques looked back at Tiana who looked to be in deep thought. "Tiana!"

She walked over to him. "Yes Jacques?" and felt his hand on her lower back.

"You see how she walked over without any problems?" Jacques asked his cousin.

Trent smirked. "I sure did."

Tiana frowned as Jacques gave her a kiss on the cheek. "Go do some shopping..." and handed her some money. "I have to discuss some man business with my cousin at the barbershop."

She rolled her eyes while walking away and heard Trent laughing. She thought about walking to her restaurant, but quickly changed her mind when she remembered that it was closed. So she kept walking until she was far away enough to where she wouldn't see the barbershop or Jacques. The further away she was from her husband the better she felt. That was until she heard someone whistling at her.

"Ugh." she really didn't want to be bothered. And felt a presence behind her. "Look sir I don't want to have to tell my husband about some creep stalking me in broad daylight!"

"Even if the creep is me?" Naveen teased.

Tiana turned to see the handsome king smiling at her as she sighed a huge relief. "What are you doing here?"

He took her hand and led her into what looked like dark alley that led them to an abandoned building. Before Tiana could ask where she was being taken to, her mouth was captured by his, her body pressing up against his in a passionate osculation.

Tiana didn't protest and deepened the kiss while letting out a moan.

"Are we still on for tonight?" he asked.

"I don't know. Jacques came home earlier than expected," Tiana responded through the apple flavoured kiss.

"Sounds like a no," Naveen said before lifting Tiana who was surprised at his actions.

"Naveen? What are you—

"Wrap your legs around me," he ordered.

She did as told and soon felt him inside of her. Not even remembering what happened to her underwear in the meantime.

"Naveen...," she moaned as he quickly thrust in and out of her. Her climax was approaching.

He grunted as his pace increased, letting out a low moan when he felt her tightened around him and soon orgasm came over him.

Both exhaled while recovering and it took several minutes before Tiana spoke up,

"So...," she noticed the abandoned building was surprisingly clean. "Where are we?"

"A building that I own," he said, putting her down. "Sorry about your hair. I couldn't help myself."

"It's only a bun," Tiana easily fixed her hair back and gasped when she saw Naveen holding her undergarment. "How did you..."

"We should get you back to your husband before he gets suspicious."

Tiana got herself ready before taking Naveen's hand and leaving the building.

"I should let go...," Tiana said, taking her hand away from his.

"Not before I..." Naveen grabbed a hold of her arm and pulled her into his arms for another passionate kiss.

Tiana melted in his arms and moaned...

()()()()

By the time Tiana made it back towards the barbershop she had six bags of new dresses along with some accessories.

"How are you doing Sam?" she asked her driver as he stepped out of the car the assist her.

"What did you do buy the whole store?" he joked.

Tiana laughed, "You can say that."

"Well Jacques wanted me to drive ya home. He had a sudden arrangement to attend," he said.

Tiana rolled her eyes before getting in the backseat without a care of her husband's whereabouts. "Why am I not surprised?"

()()()()

Tiana smiled at her reflection in the mirror in her very figure flattering red lingerie. "I wonder what he'll think of me in this?" she asked no one in particular. She was sure that Naveen would study her frame like an artist would for his painting and to make sure to take extra care not to ruin anything about her. Then he would use his hands to feel ever curve and his lips would soon replace his hands and...

"Mmm..." she closed her eyes and moaned at that picture. Naveen taking extra care of her body...

A slam of her bedroom door interrupted her daydream. Covering herself she quickly put on her housecoat when she saw Jacques staring her down.

"Where did you get that from?" he asked, suspicious.

"What do you mean?"

Jacques walked over and moved her arms out of the way so that the open coat could expose her attire. "This red number?"

"At the new boutique store a couple of blocks from the barbershop," she answered, watching his expression.

"Which new boutique?" he asked, his eyes never leaving her body.

She stood up. "Lorraine's boutique..."

"Must have been opened for some time. Nobody would be foolish enough to start a business during this economy," he took her hand. "Now take off the housecoat. I want to see how this looks on you."

She frowned, closing her housecoat. "Right now? I mean you just got home and—

"Tiana," he stopped her. "I want to see you in the damn thing." he opened it up as it fell onto the floor.

"Oh..." Jacques grew aroused. "That's more like it..." he stepped back to take her in. "Move your hips and shimmy for me."

Tiana gave him a look of disgust. "What did you ask me to do?"

"You heard me...," he smirked. "Or do you prefer to get on your knees for me?"

She glared at him while slowly moving her hips. Feeling both humiliated and repulsive.

Jacques watched as he puffed on his cigar. He was surprised that Tiana would even buy something like this. For a man who in control, he was turn-on to see this side of her.

"Come to me," Jacques said, licking his lips.

Tiana slowly walked until he stopped her again.

"No, sensually..." he ordered.

She moved her hips as best as she could.

"Beautiful..." he ran his hands over his hips and up to the small of her waist. "But I want to see if those pretty lips can top that little show you put on."

But Tiana stepped back, covering her breasts.

Jacques stood up. "What are you doing?"

"I'm not doing anything," she said, back away. "You think that I want to give you any kind of pleasure after what you did to me?"

"I had to remind you of your place, darling," he kept walking forward. "And apparently I have to remind you of that again!" he raised his hand.

"You can slap me as many times as you want. I won't give in like I use to. Not anymore!" Tiana raised her voice as she moved back.

Jacques laughed darkly. "Really Tiana? You want to fight me?" he stepped forward.

"I will never willingly give myself to you!" She said.

"And since when has that stopped me before?" he asked, walking over to taking her arm but she pushed his hand away. That made Jacques laugh again.

Tiana held her fists up and screamed when he quickly grabbed her arms, pulling her over to him. "No!" she slapped him.

Jacques twisted her left arm and pressed her down their bed. "You really think that you can beat me?"

Tiana closed her eyes. "Let go of me..."

Jacques lifted up her lingerie and ran his hand over her backside. "Looks like I have to remind you who wears the pants here, darling." and slap her derriere

"No..." Tiana tried wiggling out of his hold but cried when he added pressure on her back.

He blew into her ear. "Mmm...yes..." he whispered into her ear and pressed his erection against her. "You feel that?"

Tiana used her free hand to punch back at him as hard as she could.

"Ah!" he got off to check his nose.

Tiana quickly got up and ran for the door but was violently pulled back.

"You black bitch!" he slapped his hand against her face so hard that she fell still onto the floor.

Jacques' heart stopped when he realized what just happened.

"Tiana?" he got down on the floor and lightly pat her cheek. "Darling?" When she didn't wake her he picked her up. "No...No..." and lied her on the bed before rushing out of the room.

"Florence! Florence! Get in here!"

Daniel suddenly ran out of his room looking terrified. "What's the matter daddy?"

Both Florence and Dorothy hurried up the stairs.

"What is it baby?" the older woman asked.

"Dorothy look after my son. Florence come with me" he took her by the wrist and ran into the bedroom. Closing the door.

"Jacques baby what is going...," Florence then gasped. "You killed her!"