Keeping Faith (27 page)

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Authors: T.J. Vertigo

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Reece wrapped both arms around Faith and kissed her hard. They were still wrapped around each other when John came back.

"Break it up ladies and lesbians, it's almost time and now I need to fix her lipstick."

Reece sucked Faith's top lip and growled. "They should make flavored lipstick."

John rolled his eyes. "Then I'd never pry you two apart. Let's go Spike, the lady has a scene."

Reece let go and stood up. "How much longer are you going to be?"

Faith shrugged. "Depends on how many takes they need."

"Alright then, I'll just have to keep John company until you're done."

John looked at Faith in desperation. "Please make it one take."

Alicia waited for Faith, her mind swimming. She'd seen pictures of the tall woman, read enough about her to feel as if she knew her, but seeing her in the flesh? Wow. Her mouth went dry as she recalled those crystal clear blue eyes boring into her. Her mind swam with the image of the tall, muscular woman and she heard herself groan. She quickly looked around and snapped herself out of the daze.
What the hell is going on?

PART 20

R
EECE OCCUPIED HERSELF by torturing John. He was such an easy target. She sat in the make up chair and threw her legs on the small counter.

"So John, how's it hangin'?

John rolled his eyes, "It's not. I'm wearing underwear."

"I bet they're frilly." Reece teased.

"For your information, they're boxer briefs." The make-up artist stuck out his chin.

"Man panties, I'm impressed." Reece brought her legs down and stared at John.

John cleared his throat nervously. "What do you wear?"

Reece stood up and unzipped her pants, displaying the elastic to her underwear.

"Ooo, J.Crew. I don't like them, they don't have a hole and they're too tight. They squeeze my balls."

"Yeah well, these are my dress up drawers, I usually wear Joe Boxer, they're cotton. I can work out better in those."

John unzipped his pants and showed off his Joe Boxers.

Faith entered the trailer and giggled. "Alright, who's is bigger?"

John zipped up his pants. "Hers."

Reece chuckled. "Just comparing drawers. What's going on? Are you done already?"

"Nah, I forgot something. By the way Reece, Alicia is slightly dazed."

Reece smirked. "I scared her, huh?"

Faith shook her head. "I don't think so. I think she's hot for you."

John yelled. "WHAT? That homophobic twat?"

Faith grinned. "I think so."

Reece chuckled. "This can work in your favor, babe."

Faith pursed her lips. "Maybe. We'll see."

Alicia couldn't help it. Every time she looked at Faith, she saw Reece. Reece, standing there, in that skin tight shirt. Alicia wanted to reach out and touch those well defined muscular arms. Her heart started to pound with fear as she imagined herself doing so.
Why am I thinking these things? This is ridiculous!

"Alicia! Are you even listening to me?

The daydreaming actress shook her head. "Oh, yeah. What?"

Faith narrowed her eyes. "Look, make this easy, get in the car and let's go!"

Alicia frowned. Daydreaming about a woman? She didn't know whether to be disgusted or hot. Confused, she went and took her place, shaking off the disturbing thoughts.

Faith relaxed after the scene was shot and scrambled to get back to the trailer.

"Faith, wait up!"

"Alicia, I just want to get home."

"Oh, you have plans for tonight?"

The blonde cocked her head. "Since when do you care what I'm doing?"

"Can't I be interested?" Alicia shrugged.

Faith smirked. "Yeah, I have plans. I'm going to fuck my wife."

Alicia's eyes widened.

Faith was confused.
No sarcastic remark? No disparaging lesbo comment?

"So, uh, you and her, you know… fuck?"

Faith's eyes opened extremely wide. "Yes." She answered, curious to know where the brunette was going with this.

"Like with a dick and everything?"

Faith hesitantly replied. "Yes."

Alicia looked to be concentrating. "I suppose she's the guy."

Faith was becoming annoyed. "Why are you asking me all these questions? Do you want to fuck my wife?"

Alicia physically jumped. "NO! No way, I'm not a dyke! I'm just asking, don't get carried away." She looked around nervously.

Faith narrowed her eyes. "I think you protest too much. I think you want to be underneath her naked body, screaming."

The brunette swallowed hard. "You're crazy." Meanwhile, the images Faith's comments produced made Alicia's head swim.

"Good. Now, me and my crazy self are going home now."

Reece actually laughed out loud, then looked around the diner to see if anyone heard.

"Reece, it's not funny. She's totally hot for you and now my life is going to be miserable!"

The club owner snickered.

Cori high-fived Reece. "I think we owe this woman a toaster!"

Faith pouted.

Violet smiled at the actress. "It could be worse honey, she could be horny for you."

Reece leaned over the table, "Babe, it's not much longer, I think you could stick it out."

Cori nodded. "Besides, just think, when she's kissing you, she's thinking about Reece. How sick is that?"

Faith sighed. "There
is
a certain irony to it."

Violet agreed. "Yeah, you know, Reece can't help being so hot. Just think about how smug you can be that she's yours."

"Yeah, Alicia tortured you all this time, now you can torture her." Cori said, sipping her beer.

Faith thought about that, then smiled. "I think you have something there. Just this morning, I was a stupid homo."

Violet laughed. "Now, that prissy little bitch is gonna worship you."

Reece leaned back in the booth and grinned. "I could show up and fuck with her head if you want."

Faith held up her hand in protest. "No way, that would only make things worse. She was so distracted today, she was impossible."

Cori stood up. "Well, I for one find it hysterical. I bet those sex scenes are gonna be a whole lot different now."

Reece stood too. "Please don't say that. I don't need to know."

Faith warned Cori with her eyes. "Come on, lets get out of here, I have business to take care of," she wiggled her eye brows at Reece, "with the irresistible one."

Reece lounged back in the recliner watching television, with the remote in one hand, a beer in the other. Her long legs stretched out on the footrest, her boxer shorts riding up one leg.

Faith descended the stairs and spotted her wife unaware. She stopped and sat on a step, studying the tall woman. The way the muscles played in her arm as she lifted the beer to her lips, her long sexy neck as it arched back when she swallowed, the sinews in her legs as she shifted them. Faith swallowed hard and grinned.
She's all mine. Mine.
Her gaze traveled up and down the length of Reece's body slowly, stopping every so often to fixate on a favorite part. A smirk came to her lips as she rose and continued down the stairs.
That's right Alicia, it's all mine.

Reece cocked her head in amusement at the look on her lover's face. "Come here." She put the empty bottle on the floor and beckoned Faith with a crook of her finger.

Faith licked her lips, crawled up and straddled Reece. "You are so perfect," she said quietly, settling her weight in her wife's lap.

Reece grinned. "Hmm." She replied, dropping the remote and grasping both Faith's wrists in one hand. "I don't know," she said, pulling her lovers arms over her head, until Faith's body was stretched taut. "I think I'm looking at perfection myself."

Faith shivered as Reece's calloused fingers slipped under her shirt and dragged across her stomach. "Thank you." She replied with a groan.

Reece pulled Faith's wrists higher until the smaller woman's back arched, then her hand slid up and toyed with Faith's nipple ring. "Don't thank me," she twisted the ring and watched Faith's mouth fall open and a moan escape. "I thank you for giving me this pleasure." Roughened fingertips scratched across Faith's chest to capture the other nipple and Reece watched the expressions change on her wife's face as she squeezed it. "Oh, yeah, no need to thank me."

Faith shivered and threw her head back as Reece leaned forward and placed open mouth kisses on her stomach. "Mmm, baby." She hummed.

Reece gasped and shuddered as Faith drew the last bits of pleasure from her. Unfocused blue eyes sought out green and she pulled her lover up. "Fuck, Faith, are you trying to kill me?"

Faith smirked. "Never. Just showing you how much I appreciate you."

Reece accepted the kiss and sighed. "I can't move."

Faith grinned smugly. "I can." She climbed up higher to straddle Reece's face.

The taller woman let out a low chuckle. "I think I can accommodate."

John and Faith shared a laugh in the trailer, unaware of Alicia standing under the window.

When Faith left, she rolled her eyes at her new best friend. "Alicia, what a surprise." She said dryly.

"So, is Reece coming today?"

"I don't know." Faith shifted from foot to foot.

"She just comes? She doesn't tell you?"

"Yeah. She's like that." Faith was getting annoyed. "Don't you have to change? I'm already changed and it's the last scene of the day. I don't want to hang around today."

Alicia knew from eavesdropping that Faith was going to hang out with a friend named Cori. "Do you have plans later? Do you want to go shopping?"

Faith's eyes widened. "Are you asking me to spend time with you, in public?"

Alicia shrugged. "Yeah, why not?"

"No thank you. I have much better things to do."

Alicia watched Faith walk away and smiled to herself.

"She's right up my ass, Cor. God, it's annoying."

The dancer laughed. "I could think of at least 400 women who would pay you to take your place."

Faith growled. "I'll pay them to take my place. No, really, she even asked me what Reece wears to bed."

"She's curious. I bet if you answer all her questions, she'll run out of ‘em."

Faith sat on the floor with Thelma and Louise. "Maybe Reece was right. Maybe I should just have Reece scare her."

"That may be the only way to get her off your back. All kidding aside, she's becoming a little obsessed."

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