1987 Stockholm, Sweden

Hannah held her glass out. "Nice party Jas."

"Thank you girl!" I clicked my glass with hers. "My man sure can throw a party."

"I can't lie shorty pippins can throw a party."

I slapped her wrist. "Leave me baby alone...only I can make fun of his height."

She rolled her eyes. "You can't make fun of nobody. You shorter than his ass."

I huffed, crossing my arms. "It's only 2 inches."

"Psh, what are you liked 4'9"

I pouted. "I'm 5 feet tall." I am! My doctor told me so. I get this from everybody. I turned to look out at the part, everybody drinking, dancing, and most of all trying to get laid by the end of the night. I scanned the room for Prince but I still couldn't find him. He brought the house down earlier. How many girls can have a boyfriend throw a party for them and provide the musical entertainment. It was for my Grammy nominations, two by the way. Producer of the Year and Best Female Pop Vocal Performance. I'm humble but bitch I deserved them.

"Oh no!" Hannah said, interrupting my thoughts. I looked at her but she was still looking out into the crowd.

"Girls what!"

"Who let Naomi drink?" she slapped me on the shoulder, my hand shot to it. Bitch got a heavy ass hand. "I thought you was watchin' her."

Naomi holds liquor than a strainer, so we all take turns watching her, which I was not about to do at my party. "I thought Gigi was watchin' her."

I scanned the crowd for Gigi only to find her pressed up against the wall flirting with Andre Cymone. I saw her hand shoot out and grab his balls. I know for a fact we won't be seeing her tonight.

Naomi came into my vision and she coming right for us, stumbling everywhere. I held my hands out just incase she fell.

"Hey sweetie."I cooed, tilting with her as she was steadying herself.

"Jasmyn!! Jasmyn!! she yelled as if I wasn't infront of her.

"I'm right here girl!" She held her finger up to the side like she was shushing someone, I shot my head to the side and saw no one there. I looked back at her highly confused.

Her speech was extremely slurred. "Hold-Hold on one second, i'll be right with you Mr. Duckford."

Hannah came to my side, worried look on her face. "Who the hell is Mr.Duckford?"

"How far away are the stars?" Hannah snatched the glass from her and sniffed it, she threw her hands up angrily.

I creased my brows. "What?"

"It's Everclear in this shit!"

I gasped, snatching the glass to sniff it myself. "Everclear is like 150 proof."

"I'll go get her some water." She hurried off leaving me with Naomi who was whispering to the air. "Jasmyn!" she grabbed both my wrists catching me off guard. "Let's order-I was just thinking, let's order a kebab."

"A what?"

"A kebab."

"But I but I want it in this order: vegetable, meat, meat, vegetable, meat. And, uh, Mr. Duckford would like some quackers." she bursted into a fit of hysterical laughter, to my horror. I always get left with the drunk friend.

"I think we should leave now."

"No, no, No, you can't" She tried to pull a way, dropping to the ground in the process. I finally gave up and crouched down on the ground with her. "Jasmyn, I need your help. I have to pee and I can't find my peehole."

I gagged, hoping she wasn't asking what I think she was. "Oh my God!"

"Will you find it for me." She started to lift up her skirt and I stopped her immediately, holding it down.

"Yeah, I'm not doing that."

"You have to." She pouted. "You're my butler."

"I'm not your butler."

"I know, but wouldn't it be great if you were? It'd be-I'd be so happy. In fact, the only thing that would make me happier is would is would be if this tub was filled with yawgurt."

I couldn't even hold a straight face. What the hell? "Baby you ain't in the tub and why are you sayin' it like that?

"Can you-can you get me some yawgurt? Is the yawgurt shop still open? Is there is there some place to dial up yawgurt?

She was starting to annoy me. "Stop saying that."

"What's the best skin yawgurt? Who can who can prepare me a nice yawgurt treatment?"

"If you say it like that one more time, I'm gon' choke you."

"Yawgurt." I took a deep breathe to calm myself, telling myself it's not her fault. "Uh, see? You're not you're not gonna do anything."

I groaned, pulling her up off the ground and into a chair.

"Hey, hey, Jasmyn,"

"Yes girl."

"Am I a good little guy?

I ignored her and looked around, trying too see if Hannah was anywhere to be found.

"Jas! Hey! Look what I can do!"

I looked back at her to see what another drunk shenanigans she had in store.

She poked inbetween her eyebrows. "See? I can touch my nose. I can touch my Head, shoulder, knees and toes, knees and toes." she sung before bursting into another fit of laughter.
I yanked her hand down. "Stop it."

"No, you stop it." she pointed sternly. "You stop it, Jasmyn. You're interfering with my professional business."

Right before I could clasp my hands around her neck, Hannah showed up with a bottle of water.

"What the fuck took so long?!"

She grabbed Naomi's head, tilting it back. "Well I met the bartender." she fed the bottle to Naomi like she was a baby. "As I was cussing him out I couldn't help but notice how cute and Swedish he was."

I rolled my eyes. "Bitch."

"So we're going out after he gets off work..."

As she was going on and on about her new Swedish beau, I felt a pair of lips on my neck and it sent a chill down my spine. "Mmm girl." I shot around face to face with Prince, heavy lidded eye and a sexy smirk on his face. "Look at you girl..lookin' as good as you wanna look.."

I pressed my finger to his lips, giggling trying to control his hands. "Prince ok Prince, look who showed up Hannah."

He planted a kiss on my neck, wrapping his arm around my waist. "I appreciate you coming Hannah, I know it's hard to find a traveling cage yo' size."

She glared at him. "Look don't take out yo' frustrations on me man! It's not my fault you stopped growing after the sixth grade."

He clenched his jaw, widening his eye like he always did when he got mad.

"Awe are you angry." she taunted him in a baby voice. "Maybe you should go take a nap in yo' shoe box."

He cleared his throat, chucking a little "You know what i'm not about to play this game, you my baby best friend."

I smiled, a little taken a back. "That's very nice of you."

He forced a smile on his face. "You look Nice Hannah, that spring coat came in nice and shiny this year."

"See how he start.." she slammed the bottle down, I immediately went to hold her back. "See how he start."

"Girl! Girl!" I called over her, trying to interrupt their bickering. "Get Naomi out of here, get her back to the hotel girl."

She glared past me at Prince. "I don't like you."

He mean mugged her. "Feelings mutual" She growled at him before tossing Naomi's arm over her shoulder. We watched her carry her out of her, Naomi was somewhat able to walk

"Now back to you..girl this dress." He pulled my in closed, grabbing my ass. "Baby i'm tellin' you oh I gots to have you!"

I grabbed both his wrists, giggling. "Stop it baby we have guests."

"Awe come on baby you know what this dress does to me." he mumbled, kissing me right on my sweet spot.

"That's my spot baby! Please baby! Please!" I babbled pulling away, I put my hands on his chest trying to keep him away. He pulled me in again, attacking my neck in kisses. I moved my head around trying to see if anyone was peeking.

"Prince you gave got to cut this out right now."

"Look baby baby baby, we will only be gone for five minutes."

I squealed. "No!" This was so wrong but I wanted it so bad.

"Come on baby come on now."

"Prince you know this is gonna be longer than five minutes."

He groaned. "Alright ten, come on they won't even know we're gone."

I paused to think about it, letting him trailed kisses from my neck, to my collar bone, to my shoulder. "I could use a little break."

A smile spread across his face. "You mean that?"

"Boooy don't back out on me now." I grabbed his turtleneck. "I want my 10 minutes."

We stepped back slowly, trying to see if anyone was watching us as we made our way to the bathroom.

"Keep it cool now." He brushed his finger on the side of his nose, darting his eyes side to side. "Boom boom boom, now go!" We took off running into the bathroom, locking the bathroom door behind us.

He looked me over approvingly, running his hands over my chest, down to my hips. He kissed me hard, his tongue tasting like champagne. He stopped and smirked at me.

Then I creased my brows, starting to chew. "I wasn't chewing gum."

"I was.." he whispered in my ear, making a chill go down my spin.

"I'm gonna tear you the fuck apart" I attacked his mouth again, we started pulling off eachother's clothes. I yanked his pants down and he raised my short dress not like it had far to go.

Suddenly he picked me up like a toy and slammed my back into the fall, breathing heavily. My mouth opened as he entered me. We looked at each other for a moment, lust in our heavily lidded eyes.

Then he thrust into me aggressively, and I shot one hand to my mouth muffling my moans, letting my eyes roll into the back of my head. I tightened my grip on his neck.

"Nu uh." He pulled my hand from over my mouth. "I wanna hear you."

He grunted, biting my bottom lip as he sped up, I clawed into his shoulders. I heard a high pitched moan then I felt him cum. I broke the kiss, wrapping my legs tightly around him. Pleading cries slipping from my lips as I felt the my own climax engulf me.

"Damn!" I breathe. "I think that's a new record."

"Yeah." He shuddered and withdrew his from me, easing me gently to the ground. I tottered unsteadily into my high heels and held on to him. I could see him smiling at me from my peripheral vision.

"What?"

He smiled at me and wiped a lipstick smear from my chin. "You nasty."

I gasped, pulling my dress down. "I am not!"

He chuckled, pulling his shirt over his head. "Nasty girl."

I rolled my eyes and walked back out into the party on shaking legs.

We set ourself down at the table Hannah was at. Prince pulled out my chair. "Here you go baby."

"Thank you baby!" I happily took the seat, he pushed it in before taking a seat of his own.

"You knooow" Hannah looked us up and down disapprovingly. "You two really disgust me. I mean ditching yo' own party for a quickie!"

"Hannah!!" Prince pulled my legs onto his lap. "We are in love and that's what people who are in love do for one another."

"Please." she scoffed sipping her drink. "That wasn't love that was sex."

"People who are in love do that sort of things ok Hannah, I learned in school that creatures like you eat your young." I shot my hand over his mouth, pressing my lips together trying not to laugh.

"Whatever don't you got a speed bump to climb little man."

I chuckled, stopping them before it got any further. "Stop it y'all"

Prince laughed. "She just mad baby Aren't you?, what Jas and I have is love your looking for that aren't you?" he cooed at her.

"Oh please." she rolled her eyes. "Love please. Ok ok....Let's see you go without sex for two weeks. " she raised her brow challenging him. "then we'll see how much looovve you talkin' about."

His voice got high. "Two weeks?!?" he cleared his throat, realizing how he sounded. "Two weeks? well cool cool I ain't worried about that you know." He started to rambled on. "I ain't worried about it. I can handle it, Jas the one who can't handle it." I scowled at him. "You know once I drop the shirt she gon' be all over me."

"Excuse me I can go two weeks without sex, you the one who can't."

He sniffed, looking around. "See now you wanna show off."

"No no you showin' off, you always showin' off."

"Ok well two weeks is nothin'."

"Ok well when do we start?"

"Dammit we can start now."

We started bickering back and forth as per usual, Hannah slammed her hand on the table gaining our attention.

"Starting at midnight." she took off her watch and slid it across the table, Prince and I both looked at it.

11:54

Prince glanced up at her. "Is this time right?"

"Yes it is.." Hannah assured him, smug smile on her face.

I twisted my lips. "11:55."

We stared at eachother, in mutual thought. Then we took off to the bathroom again.