play the lead."
Faith's mouth hung open, and not because her lover was sucking her neck. She was floored. "So, you're okay with it?" she asked in disbelief.
"Sure." Reece mumbled, crawling under the covers.
Faith barked out a relieved laugh. "God! I love you Reece!" She crawled under the covers too. "So fucking much!"
Reece warmed. "Me too."
Faith practically floated around the house after Reece left for the gym. She spent the better part of the morning staring at Reece and smiling. In her wildest dreams that was not the response she expected. She was thrilled. She had to tell Cori.
Cori jumped on the phone as soon as it rang. She had been waiting for it, actually, she had been waiting for the door bell to ring with either one of her friends in various stages of anger on the other side. "Faith?"
"Cori, you're not going to believe this!"
"What happened? I'm dying here!"
Faith shook her head in disbelief even as she conveyed the message.
Cori raised an eyebrow. "That's it?" She didn't believe it.
"I swear! It didn't bother her a bit, in fact, she just crawled under the covers and, well... let’s just say I can't walk all that great."
"I don't know Faith. Something's up." Cori was very skeptical. "Was it different sex? Was she possessive? More than usual?"
"No! It was normal, and it was great. Hey, why fix what ain't broke! I'm not complaining."
Cori narrowed her eyes. "I don't like it." It was too weird.
"I'm telling you, she was fine." Faith assured.
Cori hung up the phone and pursed her lips. Reece? Reece Corbett? Hmmm.
Reece grunted as she lifted the heavy barbell over her head. The exertion felt good, she felt good. She woke up in a great mood, followed it up by a very satisfying quickie after a night of slow love making. You couldn't wipe the smile off of her face. Faith wasn't ignoring her, in fact, she was really attentive, and this just made the club owner glow. She did puzzle briefly over how worried Faith looked about the script, but Reece wasn't dumb. She had already figured Faith's character to have a lover. Hell, who would believe a woman like Faith could ever be single?
Reece smiled and replaced the barbell to its rack and began stretching.
The only thing that bothered her now was the notoriety she was soon to face all over again. There was a lull for a while since Faith's last movie, and she was enjoying the semi-privacy. Sure there were pictures and phone calls, and people asking for autographs, but if that didn't bother Faith, she could do nothing more than stand and watch. Faith was already a bit of a photographer's commodity, not just because she was a new actress, but she was a gorgeous, outspoken lesbian. They were always trying to accuse her of being romantically involved with any woman she stood next to. She was a tabloid curiosity too. Being a lesbian, married to the mysterious owner of a titty club was more than they could take. The lesbians either hated her or loved her and the women's libbers wanted her blood.
Reece smirked. Let anyone touch my woman...
The club owner silently wished someone would fuck with Faith, just so she could show them who's boss. Faith, Cori and Violet didn't seem fazed by any of it and continually told Reece to mellow out and go with it. Sure occasionally Reece would be playful enough to allow a paparazzi to stalk them and get some pictures, but not often. The girls loved to tease the paparazzi and give them silly pictures. Reece would rather just break the cameras and poke their eyes out. However, she bit her lip and tried to bear it all. This was Faith's career, her dream and she didn't want to do anything to hurt that, even if it meant sitting on her temper. Yeah, she felt jealous, insanely so sometimes, that the movie business was taking Faith away from her, but she kept that inside too.
Not wanting to keep that train of thought any longer, Reece shook her head clear and stalked the leg machine.
Faith was thrilled with Reece's constant
Faith's mouth hung open, and not because her lover was sucking her neck. She was floored. "So, you're okay with it?" she asked in disbelief.
"Sure." Reece mumbled, crawling under the covers.
Faith barked out a relieved laugh. "God! I love you Reece!" She crawled under the covers too. "So fucking much!"
Reece warmed. "Me too."
Faith practically floated around the house after Reece left for the gym. She spent the better part of the morning staring at Reece and smiling. In her wildest dreams that was not the response she expected. She was thrilled. She had to tell Cori.
Cori jumped on the phone as soon as it rang. She had been waiting for it, actually, she had been waiting for the door bell to ring with either one of her friends in various stages of anger on the other side. "Faith?"
"Cori, you're not going to believe this!"
"What happened? I'm dying here!"
Faith shook her head in disbelief even as she conveyed the message.
Cori raised an eyebrow. "That's it?" She didn't believe it.
"I swear! It didn't bother her a bit, in fact, she just crawled under the covers and, well... let’s just say I can't walk all that great."
"I don't know Faith. Something's up." Cori was very skeptical. "Was it different sex? Was she possessive? More than usual?"
"No! It was normal, and it was great. Hey, why fix what ain't broke! I'm not complaining."
Cori narrowed her eyes. "I don't like it." It was too weird.
"I'm telling you, she was fine." Faith assured.
Cori hung up the phone and pursed her lips. Reece? Reece Corbett? Hmmm.
Reece grunted as she lifted the heavy barbell over her head. The exertion felt good, she felt good. She woke up in a great mood, followed it up by a very satisfying quickie after a night of slow love making. You couldn't wipe the smile off of her face. Faith wasn't ignoring her, in fact, she was really attentive, and this just made the club owner glow. She did puzzle briefly over how worried Faith looked about the script, but Reece wasn't dumb. She had already figured Faith's character to have a lover. Hell, who would believe a woman like Faith could ever be single?
Reece smiled and replaced the barbell to its rack and began stretching.
The only thing that bothered her now was the notoriety she was soon to face all over again. There was a lull for a while since Faith's last movie, and she was enjoying the semi-privacy. Sure there were pictures and phone calls, and people asking for autographs, but if that didn't bother Faith, she could do nothing more than stand and watch. Faith was already a bit of a photographer's commodity, not just because she was a new actress, but she was a gorgeous, outspoken lesbian. They were always trying to accuse her of being romantically involved with any woman she stood next to. She was a tabloid curiosity too. Being a lesbian, married to the mysterious owner of a titty club was more than they could take. The lesbians either hated her or loved her and the women's libbers wanted her blood.
Reece smirked. Let anyone touch my woman...
The club owner silently wished someone would fuck with Faith, just so she could show them who's boss. Faith, Cori and Violet didn't seem fazed by any of it and continually told Reece to mellow out and go with it. Sure occasionally Reece would be playful enough to allow a paparazzi to stalk them and get some pictures, but not often. The girls loved to tease the paparazzi and give them silly pictures. Reece would rather just break the cameras and poke their eyes out. However, she bit her lip and tried to bear it all. This was Faith's career, her dream and she didn't want to do anything to hurt that, even if it meant sitting on her temper. Yeah, she felt jealous, insanely so sometimes, that the movie business was taking Faith away from her, but she kept that inside too.
Not wanting to keep that train of thought any longer, Reece shook her head clear and stalked the leg machine.
Faith was thrilled with Reece's constant
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