"Hey Gabrielle," JC said waving to her.
"Hey Josh," she said getting out the car.
Gabrielle then went in the house. She decided to go for a swim. Changing out of the skirt and the tank top, she put on a white, string bikini, with baby blue dolphins on it. It hardly covered her up. She grabbed her towel and her sun tan lotion, walking in the back yard. She then dived in the pool as she started her laps.
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Justin laughed as he watched JC's eyes pop out of his eyes. He waved his hand in front of JC's face. JC then jumped back and looked to Justin.
"Dude, you okay?"
"No, man. I mean, she has the body of Brooke Burke," JC said seriously, "God, that bootie of hers... damn, I need to stop and think of Theresa."
"Why? Theresa doesn't even have a nice body like Gabrielle's, man. I mean, I sometimes wish I were you so I could have Gabi. She is fucking hot."
"Well, I have to admit that Gabi does have a nicer body than Theresa's," JC said smirking, "Those curves can drive any guy over like it does to me." he said softly.
"Dude, can you tell me something?"
"What is it, Justin?"
"Who do you think about when you make love to Theresa?" Justin asked seriously, "Theresa or Gabrielle?"
"Who do you think?" JC asked smirking.
"Oh my god, man. You think of Gabrielle?" Justin laughed.
"Of course, she is so hot. I mean, check out that body," JC smiled.
"It is nice, man. Don't you think so?"
"It's more than nice. It's bangin', man. Geez, what am I going to do?"
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Gabrielle smiled as she got out the water, dripping wet. She squeezed the water out of her hair and saw Justin and JC staring at her. But why were they staring at her? She grabbed her towel and wrapped it around her hips. She then walked in front of Justin and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
"What you two staring at?" she asked looking at them.
"You and you want to know why?" Justin asked as he smiled at her.
"Well yeah, Justin."
"Well, your body is amazingly hot, Gabi, and well, it's a very good sight to look at," Justin said leaning forward to her, "But you knew that, babe."
"Well, not really. No one has never told me until you," she said blushing a little bit.
"Well, Justin is right. My wife doesn't even have nice curves like you, Gabi. I can actually be satisfied that my best friend has a good-looking body, and hopefully, maybe one day, I can get a nicer view than this," JC said winking to her.
"Uh... I, uh..." she started but Justin stopped her.
"Damn man. What you trying to do to her? Scare the living shit out of her?" Justin asked laughing, "He still has the hots for you, Gabi," Justin said softly and smiled.
"He does not, Justin. Stop trying to embarrass him," Gabrielle said softly and took the towel from her waist and put it around her neck.
"Um, Gabi, Justin is right for once," JC said seriously, "I can't stop thinking about you. I shouldn't have married, Theresa," JC said sighing.
Justin then walked inside JC's house and smiled to himself. If he couldn't have her, JC should, instead of that messed up wife of his.
"Did I hear you correctly?" she asked looking at him.
"Yes," JC said as he moved closer to her, "I only married her because of her father. He made me. He is part of the mob and he said if I didn't, I would die within the week," JC explained, "I never loved her and I still don't," JC said looking to her running his hand over Gabrielle's cheek.
"So, that's why you two are always inside?" she asked .
"Yes, but when he dies, I want to make you my wife," JC said softly.
"Is this really happening? I mean, I loved you since I was six and God, I've always liked you. You actually want to marry me? What about dates and ecetera?" she asked.
"I mean, I want to go on dates and stuff like that. I mean, I've liked you since high school," he said laughing a little, "You are different, though" he said.
"What you mean? Different? How the hell am I different?" she asked looking at him.
"Well, first of all, I have to say you got one hell of a body. So sexy and I really mean it. You are different because I've never seen you fight Theresa, and I know you want to, babe," he said sighing, "I really wish you could hit her once. I know how bad you fight," he said smiling at her and pulled his hand away.
"That's nice of you. Are you sure you want me to beat her up?" Gabrielle asked, "I mean, I can seriously be violent. Remember I did send my half-sister, Ariadne to the hospital."
"Well, don't worry about it. I am sure you will do the right thing," he said smiling.
"I got to go, though. If you want, you can come over for dinner in a hour. It's six now, so yeah," she said smiling.
"All right, bye," JC said as he ran inside the house.
"Oh my god! I have to call Brandie," she said as she walked inside the house.