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The Perfect Guy	By : krispers Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > New Kids On The Block Views: 2841 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of the New Kids on the Block. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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The plane landed with a thud and her stomach jolted. She shook her head. Man was she ever going to get used to that. The stewardest came over the intercom "Good Evening ladies and gentlemen it is my pleasure to welcome you to Boston's Logan airport. The local time is 8:45 pm. We would like to thank you for flying Northwest Airlines and hope you enjoy your stay in historic Boston"
She took a deep breath to steady herself again. It had been two weeks since she had seen him last and she was about to die to get off the plane. Thankful she didn't have any bags to claim she heaved her packed full carry on out of the over head compartment. She stalked out of the plane and into the terminal. She was full of nervous energy and she almost ran to the passenger pick up area absently dragging the carry on behind her. She couldn't hold back the utter disappointment that flooded her body when she saw Bubba standing there looking around for her. She walked up behind him and lightly taped him on the shoulder.
"Excuse me sir, do you have a spare cigeratte" she said with a smile
He laughed at her "Sorry mam I am fresh out" he said as he gathered her into a choking bear hug. "J's sorry that he didn't come pick you up himself he had um well family issues I guess you could say" Bubba said uncomfortably
"No problem" she said masking her disappointment and initial twinge of jealousy.
Bubba led her to a black SUV in the vast airport parking lot. She couldn't help but smile as he valently opened the door for her and walked around to drop her bag in the back.
"So is this your first time in Boston?" He asked conversationally as he stirred the SUV out of the lot
"Yeah" she said looking around anxiously to take in all of the scenery.
After a minute or so of silence he sighed "I am looking forward to the show" he said as they entered the downtown part of the city "It will be so great to see all of the guys in one place again" he finished with a longing in his voice that made her smile.
"Yeah I know, I am so looking forward to meeting all of them finally" she said absently as she watch the buildings steadily climb as she looked out the window. They fell into silence as they rode to the hotel and Bubba finally turned on the radio just for the noise. When they pulled up in front of the Sheraton hotel she couldn't hold back the shocked gasp.
"Um, you guys got a motel six around here, because on the money he's paying me I know I can't afford this joint" she said stepping out of the SUV
"Girl you are crazy, will you stop that" Bubba said as he brought the bags around to the curb.
"Let me get your bag for you Ms. Knox" The bellman said as he hurried out the door and over to where they stood. When he bent down to get the bag she sent Bubba a shocked look.
"Jordan gave them a heads up about you coming" Bubba murmured to her under his breath, "so just play along"
"Right this way" The doorman said as he opened the door for them.
They followed the bell man across the massive lobby and she looked around in wonder. Everything seemed to shine. The entrance way held a brilliant crystal laden chandelier that twinkled in the extravagant soft lighting. The people patronizing the elegant lounge eyed her curiously as she followed the bellman to the elevators with Bubba in tow. When they paused to wait for the elevators he heard his cell phone buzz in his pocket.
"Yeah" he said into just as the elevator dinged it arrival. "I have got her, we are at the hotel, we just got here" he paused "ok sure," he looked at his watch "I think we can make it by 10:30" another pause "well we will see you there then" and he clicked the phone off.
She turned to look at him. Why did he have to stand behind her like that, it was so creepy.
He laughed when she cocked an eyebrow at him in question.
"Dinner" he said simply "Have you eaten?"
"Nope, not unless they count airline peanuts in this world as a meal" she said with a smirk
The bellman chuckled under his breath and shot them an apologetic glance for his obvious ease drop. They stepped off the elevator and allowed him to lead them down to a suite of rooms.
He opened the door for them and her breath caught at the sight of the massive room. It was bigger than her house. She walked in and absently ran her hand down the polished marble bar of the kitchenette as she took everything in.
"thank you" she overheard the exiting doorman say as he closed the door.
Relaxed now, she threw out her legs and sunk into the comfy couch. Bubba gave her a laugh as she sighed deeply with her eyes closed. He knocked her feet off the coffee table as he passed by.
“No rest for the weary chickie, we have to be at dinner in thirty minutes” he said with a absent glance at his watch.
“What I can’t go like this” she said with a gesture down at her jogging suit.
He laughed and shook his head “no I think not, its an upscale restaurant”
She blew her hair out of her eyes “Ok I guess I will have to beautify myself quickly then” she said as she heaved herself out of the deep folds of the couch.
She dragged her carry on into the bedroom Bubba pointed to and jumped with excitement at the open suitcase that was on the bed. She picked up one of his surprisingly neatly folded tee shirts and brought it to his face. She drank in the smell of him and her stomach did a flip. Were they supposed to be sharing a room? She looked around confused. If they were in Boston why was he staying in a hotel? That didn’t make any sense and a bolt of guilt quickly pierced her empty stomach.
“Family troubles” she muttered to herself as she threw her carry on beside his on the bed. She pulled out her tailored black pants and a low cut black top laiden with silver beads. She rescued her hair from flatness and frizz with a quick blast of her hair dryer and a few corrective swipes of her trusty straightening iron. She spent the extra minutes carefully applying her make up opting for dark eye shadow and glossy lip stick. Putting on her jewelry she absently thought of her long ago lost necklace. She couldn’t figure out where in the hell she had lost that silver K she had loved so much. She slipped into her standard black heels and stepped back into the living room area. Bubba raised his eyebrows in shocked approval.
“What” she said holding out her arms and looking down at herself in horror.
“Absolutely nothing” he said with a laugh “You went from couch potatoe to smoking hot in what?” he consulted his watch “Less than 20 minutes”
She laughed “I guess I should take that as a compliment”
He walked over and took her by the arm “Come on girlie lets go shock some men”
“Men?” she said with a confused look “Just who are we dining with?”
“Chad and Jordan why?” he asked with a laugh as they stepped into the hall way
“You give those guys way more credit than they deserve” she said as she pressed the button for the elevator. They made their way outside just as the vallet was bringing the SUV around. He got out and opened her door for her. She grinned at Bubba as he slid under the wheel beside her.
“Is this what they call the five star treatment?” she asked as he pulled away
“Yeah I guess” he said with a grin
“Damn in the south we just call it manners” she laughed
“Well I ain’t not chauffer Ms. Daisy” Bubba chuckled.
She laughed and staired out the window at the cities lights. Bubba pulled up at the restaurant and the vallet exchanged his keys with a claim ticket. As he came around the car he motioned for Kristy to stay put. He got to her side and opened the door for her.
“Mam” he said with a nod and a surpressed laugh as she got out.
“Idiot” Kristy said as she stepped out laughing.
She walked into the restaurant and the over made up hostess greeted her with rehearsed cheeriness.
“Do you have a reservation?” she asked Kristy as she eyed Bubba curiously
“Zimmerman” Bubba said over her shoulder.
“The rest of your party hasn’t arrived yet so you are welcome to wait in the bar area for them” she said chirpily as she motioned over to the highly polished and low lit bar.
“Sure, thanks” Kristy said with a big smile as she followed her gesture.
She hopped up on a stool and immediately lit up a cigeratte.
“Oh god that’s nice” she said exhaling extravagantly.
Bubba laughed at her contentment “you shouldn’t do that you know its bad for you” he said faking concern.
“Yeah but you know what they say” she shrugged “you gotta die of something” she finished with a flick of ash in the crystal dish.
The bartender sat their drinks in front of them and she fished out another cigeratte as Bubba shook his head. She was about to light it when some one reached over and took it out of her mouth.
“Hey” she said jerking around
Jordan stood their grinning at her. She blinked and her stomach clinched like it always did when she saw him. She looked him up and down and tried her best to mask her intake of breath. He was in a suit and damn he was looking good.
“You ok” he said with a laugh
“Yeah I was just wondering how many ways I could hurt you for taking my cigarette” she said with a smirk
“Ok, ok, no violence” he said handing it back to her. He stepped around her to shake Bubba’s hand and Chad stepped up.
“Kristy” he said with a polite nod
“Hey to you to” she said with a pat at his shoulder.
He nodded at the bartender who sat a drink down in front of him.
“Was your flight ok” he said making conversation
“same as always” she said with a sigh
“How’s Charleston these days” he added and she realized he was trying his best to make small talk with her. Theirlast conversation had ended badly and she guessed he thought she was pissed at him.
“Its pretty much the same too” she said with a shrug.
“Well Boston’s glad to have you” Jordan said in her ear as he wrapped his arms around her. Her insides tighten when he held on to her. Chad shot them a smirk that she just smiled at. She was really still pissed at them both. Jordan didn’t know that she had heard what he screamed at Chad when those pictures came out. The hostess walked up and stopped dead in her tracks when she saw Jordan and then shot Kristy a nasty glare as she smiled up at her.
“Your table’s ready” she said through obvious forced composure
“Thanks” Chad said and he and Bubba followed her over with Jordan and Kristy behind
“What the hell was that look about?” Jordan asked quietly as he pulled her chair out for her.
“Me” Kristy said with a grin
“What about you pisses her off” Jordan asked completely bewildered
“The fact that I am with you guys” Kristy said still smiling.
Jordan just shook his head as they looked over the menus.
They at and drank the night away. Well mostly drank. The alcohol was doing strange things to her just like it always did when Jordan was around. They were finding excuses to touch each other and making all kinds of suggestive comments that elicited groans and laughs from Bubba and Chad. The alcohol finally getting to her she excused herself to the restroom and almost fell over when she got up. Jordan reached out and grabbed her arm.
“You ok” he said with a smile
“Yeah” she said looking back at him. He rubbed her arm and she felt the hairs on the back of her neck stand up. She stepped into him and she could see it in his eyes. It was always there.
“The bathrooms that way” Chad said with a smirk pointing in their direction
“Oh thanks” Kristy said still looking into Jordan’s face.
She turned and had to concentrate with all her might not to keep from stumbling. She pushed into the restroom and over to the sink. She took a cool towel and wiped it over her face.
“What in the hell am I doing” she asked her reflection in the mirror.
That had become the mantra of her life. She didn’t know what she was doing or where she was going. She knew she shouldn’t be here, shouldn’t be doing this. This was just tourcher. She didn’t realize how long she had been standing there when there was a knock at the door.
“You ok sweetie” she heard Bubba say
“Yeah I am fine” she said straightening her shirt as she crossed to the door.
“I just needed to compose myself after all that wine” she said with a smile.
“Well we are heading out so lets go” he said linking arms with her as they walked out.
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