attentions, but was glad just the same when she went to the gym. She sat down with a glass of wine in her hand and Smudge on her lap and got comfy in the cushy couch to continue reading the script. Picking up where she left off, Faith got lost in the role of Meredith.
Meredith was a strong character, a cop with a mission and a killer attitude. Faith knew she was going to enjoy playing her, but she wasn't so sure about the sex scene though. In fact, it made her a little queasy now that she thought about it. Flipping back to it, she read it, and re-read it again, then looked away altogether. When she skimmed through it the first time, she was pretty surprised and missed a few things. Not only is the scene hotter than hell, Meredith was a bit of an exhibitionist, who liked her handcuffs more than most, and spent the better part of three pages naked from the waist up. Faith didn't like that at all. It wasn't that she was shy, but in reading it, there was no other reason for her to be naked that long other than just to show her tits.
A little bit put off, she went back to where she left off last and continued to read. Eventually, her eyes widened and her jaw dropped. In the squad car? Reading it again, it made sense why it happens, and Faith herself was guilty of molesting Reece a few times in the car, but this time, the sex was more graphic. Meredith is getting oral sex, although her parts are not visible to the camera, the back of "Jessie's" head is, and it's very apparent what she's doing.
Faith swallowed hard and closed her eyes. There was no way on this earth that Reece was going to allow this. None. In fact, Reece's reaction didn't make any sense at all. Reece Corbett was not going to sit idly by while her wife has a strange woman sucking on her nipple. Faith smacked herself in the head.
"GOD!"
It was too good to be true. Reece misunderstood and Faith allowed it to happen. Avoidance, plain and simple. She needed to talk to Reece and she needed to do it quick, before she figured it out on her own. This, wasn't going to be pretty.
Reece was sitting at The Lounge, waiting for a big delivery. It was hours before the club opened, and she looked around the quiet club restlessly. She sighed, wanting to be home with Faith, and not sitting in the empty club.
I wonder what she's doing now? What the script says? If she likes it or not?
Bored, Reece began to twirl herself around on the bar stool until the room was spinning, then got an idea. She ventured to the DJ's booth and searched through the selections until she found what she was looking for.
Cori nodded when she saw the Harley parked outside of the club. The gate was half-open and she lifted it high enough to scoot under. She was surprised to hear the loud music pumping from the club and was eager to investigate. Taking the stairs two at a time, she was stopped dead in her tracks when Reece came into view. There she was, in the brightly lit club, standing on the bar, playing air guitar on a mop. Cori covered her wide open mouth, even though Reece could never hear her laugh over the pounding music and screeching guitars. The dancer worked her way over to a bar stool and fished a dollar out of her bag. Reece dropped the guitar and suddenly beat invisible drums, singing loudly and gyrating to the beat.
"Beg for me, crawl for me, down on your knees.. You're a sex junkie you'll do as I please..."
Cori, unable to contain herself any more, stood up, threw her dollar at the startled performer and began applauding. "Brava! Encore!"
Reece turned beet red, and jumped off the bar, mortified. "I must have told you a million times never to sneak up on me you freak!"
Cori disappeared to the DJ booth and when the music was cut you could hear her giggling in the microphone. "Priceless Reece, simply priceless. is this what you do when no one's around?"
"Fuck off." Reece was about to go grab Cori by the brow ring when the delivery guys yelled for her. "You just got really
Meredith was a strong character, a cop with a mission and a killer attitude. Faith knew she was going to enjoy playing her, but she wasn't so sure about the sex scene though. In fact, it made her a little queasy now that she thought about it. Flipping back to it, she read it, and re-read it again, then looked away altogether. When she skimmed through it the first time, she was pretty surprised and missed a few things. Not only is the scene hotter than hell, Meredith was a bit of an exhibitionist, who liked her handcuffs more than most, and spent the better part of three pages naked from the waist up. Faith didn't like that at all. It wasn't that she was shy, but in reading it, there was no other reason for her to be naked that long other than just to show her tits.
A little bit put off, she went back to where she left off last and continued to read. Eventually, her eyes widened and her jaw dropped. In the squad car? Reading it again, it made sense why it happens, and Faith herself was guilty of molesting Reece a few times in the car, but this time, the sex was more graphic. Meredith is getting oral sex, although her parts are not visible to the camera, the back of "Jessie's" head is, and it's very apparent what she's doing.
Faith swallowed hard and closed her eyes. There was no way on this earth that Reece was going to allow this. None. In fact, Reece's reaction didn't make any sense at all. Reece Corbett was not going to sit idly by while her wife has a strange woman sucking on her nipple. Faith smacked herself in the head.
"GOD!"
It was too good to be true. Reece misunderstood and Faith allowed it to happen. Avoidance, plain and simple. She needed to talk to Reece and she needed to do it quick, before she figured it out on her own. This, wasn't going to be pretty.
Reece was sitting at The Lounge, waiting for a big delivery. It was hours before the club opened, and she looked around the quiet club restlessly. She sighed, wanting to be home with Faith, and not sitting in the empty club.
I wonder what she's doing now? What the script says? If she likes it or not?
Bored, Reece began to twirl herself around on the bar stool until the room was spinning, then got an idea. She ventured to the DJ's booth and searched through the selections until she found what she was looking for.
Cori nodded when she saw the Harley parked outside of the club. The gate was half-open and she lifted it high enough to scoot under. She was surprised to hear the loud music pumping from the club and was eager to investigate. Taking the stairs two at a time, she was stopped dead in her tracks when Reece came into view. There she was, in the brightly lit club, standing on the bar, playing air guitar on a mop. Cori covered her wide open mouth, even though Reece could never hear her laugh over the pounding music and screeching guitars. The dancer worked her way over to a bar stool and fished a dollar out of her bag. Reece dropped the guitar and suddenly beat invisible drums, singing loudly and gyrating to the beat.
"Beg for me, crawl for me, down on your knees.. You're a sex junkie you'll do as I please..."
Cori, unable to contain herself any more, stood up, threw her dollar at the startled performer and began applauding. "Brava! Encore!"
Reece turned beet red, and jumped off the bar, mortified. "I must have told you a million times never to sneak up on me you freak!"
Cori disappeared to the DJ booth and when the music was cut you could hear her giggling in the microphone. "Priceless Reece, simply priceless. is this what you do when no one's around?"
"Fuck off." Reece was about to go grab Cori by the brow ring when the delivery guys yelled for her. "You just got really
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