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Hell Hath No Fury	By : FabulousBeauty Category: Reality TV > American Idol/Pop Idol Views: 1475 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Clay Aiken, Kimberley Locke, Ruben Studdard, and Ryan Seacrest are the property of themselves. I do not know either of them, nor will I be making any money off of this writing. This is a work of fiction.

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Part 10
Of course she did!
The two decided to go out to a club and get their groove on. They were determined to have fun no matter what.
For Kim, it was also a chance to make peace with Amber for her behavior over the past week. She knew she hadn't been at her best lately. Then again, who would after being raped twice in less than a week, by her best friend's fiance...who used to be her best guy friend.
But Kim didn't have time to worry about that. The only thing she had to worry about now was what to wear!

An hour and a half later, Kim and Amber were laughing, dancing and having the time of their lives.
Soon they decided to take a break. They sat down at the bar and ordered Sierra Mists.
"Girl, it is so great to see you like this again." Amber said happily. "So happy, carefree...a total 360 from last week. What happened?"
"I dont know."
"Maybe it has something to do with Ruben." She teased.
Kim simply blushed. "Well...yeah. Ruben has been a great friend."
"Friend or..."
"No comment."
"Yeah, thats what I thought, Kim! Theres a little something going on between you two, isnt there?"
"No!"
"Dont lie, Kim. I could almost see the sparks flying between you and Ruben. Hell, I bet everyone thought it was your engagement party instead of mine!"
"Come on, Amber. Its not that serious. He was my date for the night, that was it."
"Uh-huh. Well, how do you explain that kiss you two shared?"
Kim's mouth dropped open. "You saw that?!"
"Girl, who didn't see that?! It was just in the center of the dance floor, for crying out loud!"
"Oh, my God!" Kim laughed.
"Oh, come on. It's no big deal, seriously. I think it's really nice that your friendship on American Idol is finally ready to turn into something more. And just to let you know right now, I am seriously happy for you."
"You really mean that?"
"Yeah. I've always wanted you to have the same happiness that Clay and I have...and now that time has finally come."
"Yeah...I guess it has."
"That's right. And that also means that a lot of women are not going to be happy."
"Why not?"
"Because they were foolish enough to bet that you and Clay would get together. Everyone at my office owes me $20 now!"
Kim had to laugh at that.
When their sodas arrived, Kim wanted to make a toast.
"Here's to being divas...daring, intelligent, valuable, and using our 'assets' to our advantage!" Kim said.
"Here, here!" Amber laughed.
When the two finished their sodas, Kim excused herself to go to the ladies room. She took care of business quickly.
She opened the stall door to leave...and guess who was standing there?
"Clay!"
"So we meet again."
"What are you doing here?" She noticed he had a black eye. "And what happened to you?"
"To answer your second question first...Ruben happened to me. He may be the Velvet Teddy Bear, but he can really pack a punch."
"Yeah, well, it's not like you didn't deserve it." She shot back. "If you will excuse me..." She went to leave, but Clay blocked her way.
"And to answer your first question...I just thought you could use a little reminder of why I'm the one you want...and not Ruben. Come on, Kim. What does he have that I don't?"
"Let's see, he's sweet, a great friend, a non-rapist...basically everything you're not."
"You just had to bring that up again, didn't you?" He said, locking the door behind him.
"I think you should know that Amber is out there on the dance floor, and she could come in here any second." Kim pointed out.
"Really?" He backed her up against the wall. "This is too perfect. She's finally going to see just how good a 'friend' you really are."
"I don't think so. If anything, she'll see just how big of a slimeball you really are. What kind of man, and I use the term loosely, hits on their fiancee's best friend, never mind raping them."
"What kind of woman would sleep with her best friend's fiancee, willing or not? A slut would. And that's exactly what you've proven yourself to be. You see, from day one, you have set out to be the first one to get into my pants, and I granted your wish. And ever since that night, you want to deny what we have? I don't think so, Kimmie. Because we have a very special connection...one that you and Ruben will never have." His hands slid under her shirt, gently caressing her back. "See, being the American Idol won't leave Ruben much time for pleasure...and that's where I come in."
"Boy, you'd better get off me!" Kim warned.
"I can give you what he can't." He said, moving a hand to the button on her jeans. "He'll be so busy, you'll be lucky if you even get a kiss out of him." He slipped the button through the hole. "Now I on the other hand...anytime you need another notch on your bedpost...I will be there so fast it will make your head spin." He slowly slid her zipper down. "And I can do things to you that Ruben can't even dream of."
"Believe me, you already have." She replied sarcastically.
"Cute, Kim. Very cute. Then again, I guess you have a reason to be cocky. You've already gotten what you wanted. You've taken my virginity, as I have taken yours. From here on out, anything and everything that happens between us..." He pulled her hard against him. "Is what I want."
Suddenly, Kim remembered what had happened earlier that afternoon. If she could handle herself over the phone, she knew she could use that courage here too.
"Clay..."
"Yes?"
"Maybe you're right. Maybe Ruben can't give me everything that I need. But that's O.K. You see...you're not the only one that can give around here."
"Really?"
"Yeah. Wanna see?"
"Of course." He leaned in to kiss her...
That was when she struck. She kneed him in the groin, then backhanded him to the ground.
As Clay lay there in pain, she stood over him, smiling.
"You see, I thought I'd give you some blue balls to go with that black eye." Just for good measure, she kicked him in the stomach. "Smell ya later, Aiken." She walked off, feeling triumphant, and leaving Clay groaning in pain.
'O.K. I understand Ruben kicking my ass...but Kim? Man, between the two of them, I'll never be able to do the White Boy Shuffle again! That's all right. She can have this one.' He thought. 'I'm tired being nice. She wants to get down and dirty...she'll see just how down and dirty I can be.'
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