Disclaimer: This story is completely fictional (as far as I know) and does not imply anything whatsoever about the true sexual orientation of Miss Britney Spears (as far as I know)
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Belle and her friend, Timothy, rode the elevators of the hotel, giggling like crazy. It was rumored that Britney Spears was staying in this hotel. She was in town to do a show. They stopped on each floor, walking up and down the hallways, looking for a long-legged blonde/brunette with chestnut eyes. Belle said, "I think we should just go to our room for awhile and rest up for a while. We've been looking for a good 2 hours. "
"Yeah, but I just bet as soon as we close our door, we'll miss seeing somebody, " Timothy complained.
"You mean TJ don't you?" Belle teased him. He shot an annoyed expression at her.
"Yes, " he said after pausing. "I do mean him! Who else IS there?"
"Oh, just Britney, " Belle said, her breath quickening.
"Yes, just Britney, " Timothy declared loudly as he danced in the elevator. The elevator stopped and opened onto the top floor.
"Let's do this floor and then we'll go rest up, " Belle advised Timothy.
"Belle, we can't DO the whole floor. We'd be exhausted by then!" They laughed, but stopped when they saw TJ coming out of a room. He was checking for his card key in his backpack. He pulled it out and put it back in, and turned toward them, staring at Tim's athletic form in his wifebeater and jeans. TJ smiled at them and walked quickly to them.
"Hi!" he said to them, smiling at them both, but then fixing his gaze on Timothy.
"Hi, TJ, how's it going?" Tim said.
"Oh, I see you know who I am. But who are you? It's going good... even better now, " he said. He and Tim looked at each other, their eyes searching for - a connection.
"I'm Bella, and this is Timothy. Timo-" she looked at him. He looked like he was gonna jump on TJ. And TJ looked like he wanted to jump back.
"Were you getting ready to go rehearse? " Bella asked him.
"No, just downstairs to the gym. Did you guys want to join me, maybe? You look like you could lift some things, " TJ said suggestively.
"Yeah, I wouldn't mind helping you do some sets, " Tim replied, taking TJ's hook, line, and sinker.
"Is Britney here?" Bella asked, anxious now that she realised she was becoming a 3rd wheel. A door opened and closed down the hall.
"Yah, she's here, but she's chilling out today, "TJ said, throwing his hand up.
"Oh! Well, I'm not in the mood for exercising. You two go on without me, " Bella said, even though they weren't really listening to her. She pushed Tim as he walked away.
"Ow! What?!?" he said.
"Have a great time. "
"I will. We'll hook up later. You really do look tired. You going back to the room now?"
"Uh, yeah, I'm gonna get something to drink first. " The two men got onto the elevator together, talking excitedly. Bella laughed at them and went to find a drink machine. She said to herself as she dropped the coins in the slot, "Well, gee - he sure lucked out. What about me?"
She walked out of the room and continued down the hall, noticing the food trays on the floor in front of the rooms. She could hear activity behind some of the doors. The Ocean Sprays in her hands were freezing, and she wished she had something to wrap around them. She glanced down at some of the trays, looking for a clean napkin. She couldn't find one. She went to the end of the hall, and saw a huge tray by a triple set of doors. It hadn't been touched, and was loaded to the max with lunch foods. There was a huge stack of sparkling cloth napkins on the side of the tray. "They can't possibly need all of these, " Bella smirked.
She walked up to the tray quickly and bent down to get two. The door flew open and Bella looked up and into the face of Britney Spears. "I just needed some napkins... uh... sorry.. " Bella said, dropping the napkins and the Ocean Sprays. Bella's eyes dropped and traveled up Britney's full form, encased in a pair of jean shorts and a blue tube top. Bella could smell Britney's unique scent, and shook her head to pull herself together. She stood up, surprised to find that they were the same height.
"Don't worry about it, " Britney said quickly. "Quick, come in. "
"OK!" Bella stepped in, and Britney dragged the tray in behind her. Bella looked at the rise of Britney's jean shorts, swallowing as it exposed more of her thick thighs.
