Bloomington

After Party

The pulsating music and vibrant atmosphere of the after-party filled the air, as Jackie and Catherine sought a moment of relief from the bustling crowd. They found Wade, by the bar, his gaze fixed on the excitement around him. Determined to address the situation head-on, they approached him, their expressions a mix of frustration and concern.

"Wade," Jackie began, her voice laced with urgency. "We need to talk about Tommy and the things he is saying about us being a couple."

Wade turned towards them, his eyes widening as he noticed the intensity in their expressions. "Jackie, Catherine, what's going on?" he asked, his voice tinged with concern.

Catherine stepped forward; her voice unwavering. "Not only has Tommy been telling everyone that he and Jackie are in a relationship, but he is also telling them about their sex life" she revealed, her voice filled with a mix of frustration and disappointment. "He's doing it to please the fans, not knowing that Jackie and I are together in real life."

Wade's brows furrowed in disbelief, a tinge of anger creeping into his voice. "Are you serious? I told him to not say anything without Jackie being next to him. What the hell is he thinking?"

Jackie nodded, her voice firm. "Wade this is not okay. I agreed to do this for publicity as long as it didn't affect Catherine and I's relationship. We can't let this continue. We have to tell Tommy what is really going on if we want to keep doing this."

Wade sighed, his gaze shifting between Jackie and Catherine. "I can't believe Tommy would be so thoughtless," he murmured, his tone reflecting his concern. "This could have serious consequences, not only for your personal lives but also for the trust the fans have in you."

Catherine spoke up, her voice filled with determination. "If you think it will go better if Jackie and I talk to him, we can do that. All I know is that we need to get ahead of this if we want to protect our relationship and also be able to keep this going for the sake of the movie."

Wade nodded "Yeah, I think it will be best if Jackie confronted Tommy in a subtle way to let him know what is going on."

Catherine looked at Wade. "Thank you, Wade."

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Jackie and Catherine slowly walked towards the corner of the dimly lit club, their bodies swaying together in a delicate dance. The pulsating music reverberated through their veins, igniting a spark of longing and desire. They moved in synchrony, their steps graceful and deliberate, their bodies pressed intimately against each other.

Jackie's hand rested lightly on Catherine's waist, guiding her with a tenderness that spoke volumes. Their eyes locked, conveying a depth of emotion that words couldn't capture. The world around them faded into a blur as they created their own universe within the confines of the dance floor.

Their bodies swayed closer, their breaths mingling as they lost themselves in the intoxicating rhythm of the music. The outside world ceased to exist, and it was just the two of them, entangled in a dance that mirrored the intertwining of their souls.

As the music soared, Jackie's heart raced with a mix of exhilaration and apprehension. She yearned to hold Catherine closer, to lose herself completely in the warmth of their connection. Yet, the weight of their secret relationship held them back, adding a layer of tension to their embrace.

Catherine's eyes held a depth of understanding, a silent reassurance that they were in this together. She tightened her grip around Jackie, drawing her even nearer. At that moment, they shared a profound understanding of the sacrifices they made to protect themselves.

With a final lingering touch and a tender gaze, Jackie and Catherine reluctantly broke apart, returning to the outside world.

Jackie's fingers danced across her phone screen as she typed a message to her driver. "Hey, can you swing by the club and pick us up in about 10 minutes? Thanks!" She hit send, then looked up at Catherine, her eyes filled with a mix of exhaustion and excitement.

Catherine, leaning against the sleek leather seat, glanced over at Jackie and grinned mischievously. "You know, babe," she began, her voice low and conspiratorial, "I've been thinking. Maybe we should take a short trip to get away from all the craziness."

Jackie's eyebrows lifted in curiosity. "Oh, yeah?" she replied, a hint of intrigue in her voice. "Got any ideas?"

Catherine's eyes sparkled with excitement. "Actually, I might have something in mind," she said, her tone playful. "I stumbled upon this cute little bed and breakfast near Malibu."

Jackie's interest was piqued. "Tell me more," she urged, a smile tugging at the corners of her lips.

"Well," Catherine continued, her voice taking on a conspiratorial tone, "well it is on a secluded hill, which means there aren't many houses around it, we can just relax without having to worry about someone seeing us. Maybe take long walks at the beach, cuddle up by the fireplace, and just enjoy being together."

Jackie's heart swelled at the thought. "That sounds amazing," she replied, her voice filled with warmth. "It's exactly what we need."

Catherine's grin widened, and she leaned in closer, their shoulders touching. "I thought you'd like the idea," she whispered, her breath soft against Jackie's ear. "We deserve this break, just the two of us, away from the cameras and expectations."

The car slowed to a stop, and the driver opened the door, gesturing for them to step out. As they exited the vehicle, Jackie turned to Catherine, a sparkle of excitement in her eyes. "Let's do it," she said, her voice filled with determination. "Let's make this trip."

Catherine nodded, her gaze locking with Jackie's.

Hand in hand, they walked towards their hotel room, their minds buzzing with.

Jackie and Catherine knew that their short trip would be an escape from the spotlight, a chance to focus on themselves and their relationship.