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  Seth stroked her nipples through the thin cotton of her crop top. Bethany sighed into his mouth and traced her fingertips up and down his back. Unable to help herself, she put a hand into his shorts and held him. She gave a little throaty sound of need at his hardness.

  Seth’s kiss was overwhelming and Bethany felt melted from the inside out. He thrust slightly into her hand. A little pearl of moisture escaped from his erection. Bethany smoothed her fingertips over it, bringing her other hand around to pull his shorts down so she could hold him properly.

  She loved to hold a man like that, with one hand curled around his erection, the other stroking him underneath so he would gasp and thrust. She wanted him in her mouth too, but right now Seth’s kisses were intoxicating and she couldn’t bear the thought of his mouth not being on hers.

  Seth moaned a little and took hold of her shorts, dragging them halfway down her thighs in one move. He kissed her hungrily and thrust his hips gently. He parted her thighs a little and then pushed a finger into her. His other hand cupped her bottom to raise her slightly to him.

  Bethany moaned a small sound which made him kiss her harder and put a second finger into her. She stepped out of her shorts and began to move on his fingers.

  Seth was breathless. He had to draw back from her lips to groan and rest his head against hers.

  He whispered, “Bethany, this is killing me.”

  He moved his fingers with his thumb on her bud, as he kneaded her bottom with his other hand.

  Bethany slowly stroked and then gripped his erection. He became even harder.

  “I need you inside me, now,” she whispered against his lips.

  Seth kissed her. His mouth took possession of hers so she came right then with his fingers inside her.

  She moved a little, unzipped the breast pocket of her leather jacket, and removed something. She let the jacket fall to the floor.

  She opened a packet and rolled a condom onto his cock.

  He lifted her up and sat down on the bench seat. His erection glistened in the sheer condom. Bethany straddled him and guided him in, settling onto him until he was deep inside her. They sighed against each other’s lips with their eyes closed as she began a slow rocking.

  “You feel like heaven. I need you so much. Your fingers in me were so good you nearly had me coming onto them.” She kissed him between whispers.

  Seth held her hips and helped her thrust on him.

  Bethany reached her hand down behind her bottom to feel him. She ran her fingers between his legs, stroked the very top of the insides of his thighs, and left tingles against his sac as she trailed the tips of her fingers against him.

  Seth groaned a little and pulled her crop top down around her waist to free her breasts completely and lick them.

  Bethany’s orgasm started and she left stroking him to put her arms around his neck. Her thrusts became urgent and, as she came, Seth’s orgasm ripped powerfully through him. They had their lips just a little together and groaned into each other’s mouth as they came. They thrust their hips until all the waves of sensation had stopped. Even then, as they kissed each other, they rocked their hips in little movements as pulses of feeling flowed on with each kiss.

  Bethany was happy. She felt completely at ease with Seth. He’s so gorgeous, she thought.

  She smiled a little against his lips, thinking about what she would do to him next. She kissed him again, nibbling at his lips.

  Seth moaned with pleasure. He whispered against her mouth because he couldn’t draw away from it, “I’m going to lean back now. You’ve wiped me out with your lovemaking. Everything feels so good.”

  She kissed him between his sentences and he ran his fingertips along the sides of her body. It sent shots of sexual feeling down her stomach. She darted the tip of her tongue against his.

  He opened his mouth and whispered, “You feel so good.”

  Bethany held his face. She kissed him all over it for a few moments. Then, she eased up and off him to kneel next to him. She delicately took the condom off, held it with one hand, and leaned back across his body to kiss his lips.

  “Take my crop top off me, please; will you?” She put her arms in the air.

  He reached and pulled the top up her body and over her head and arms. He stopped to kiss her as her face emerged and then put the top down on the seat next to him.

  Bethany stood and walked to the one of the bathrooms at the end of the trailer.

  Seth watched her. She had a lovely curve to her bottom and her hair was down to her waist. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

  Bethany wanted to stay the night with him. In fact, she wanted to get him into bed and cuddle him until she thought an acceptable length of time had passed. Then she could suck his erection back. She could never stop once she started because she loved to have a man come in her mouth.

  The feel of him thrusting would make her come too. She liked to hold his hips and make him moan. This was too good an opportunity not to enjoy the chance to satisfy the craving for a man’s body that she often experienced.

  She dropped the condom in the waste bin and ran cold water over her hands. She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled. Seth is very sexy, she thought. She lifted her heavy fall of hair and patted some of the cold water around her hairline at the back. He made her sweat and she liked that.

  She walked back to him and noticed his eyes were closed as he leaned against the back of the bench seat. Maybe he’s tired. Perhaps I should let him sleep, she thought.

  She leaned over to him. Seth opened his eyes, moving his hands to cup her breasts. Bethany, finding he was not asleep, kissed him. They smiled against each other’s lips.

  “Are you tired? We could get into bed,” Bethany suggested.

  Seth left his face against hers and breathed her in. He took a handful of her hair. Her nipple hardened against the palm of the hand he left against her breast.

  “I’d like that,” he whispered and kissed her.

  He led her down the hall to his bed, holding her hand. They slid in between the sheets, alongside each other. Seth held her close. He traced her breasts and hips with his free hand.

  Bethany cuddled up to him. She trailed her fingers over the muscles of his abdomen, skimming low on his stomach so that he softly gasped.

  His response pleased her. She liked a man who really enjoyed sex enough not to close off after his orgasm. It matched her and meant she didn’t have to worry about if she asked for too much.

  “Tell me about these letters you’re getting. Do you have any idea who is sending them?” She moved to stroke the insides of his thighs.

  Seth sighed in appreciation.

  Chapter Eight

  Bethany kissed his chest and shuffled up against his body to kiss under his jaw. At the corner of his mouth, she whispered, “Well, do you?”

  Seth forgot the question because he ached for her fingers to reach his growing erection.

  Bethany nibbled his earlobe and then took hold of him. He hardened fully in her hand. She kissed his cheek and then his mouth.

  Seth answered softly, “I don’t know. I only know I’m the one person left in the cast who still receives them.” He cupped a breast in his hand and found her nipple already hard. It gave him a wave of pleasure.

  She kissed his mouth and stroked the column of his erection.

  “You feel so good,” she told him. “I love the feel of a man’s erection in my hand. Actually, I don’t mind if he doesn’t have one. I just like the feel of a man’s body in general. You are gorgeous, Seth.” She stopped kissing his lips and trailed kisses down his chest, over his stomach, and then she licked the tip of his erection as it poked out from the curl of her hand.

  Seth made a little sound of need. He was in a fog of lust and sensation, surprised he was thick and hard again.

  Bethany took as much of his length into her mouth as she could. She sucked and swirled her tongue around the shape of him. She moved her lips up his shaft and then nuz
zled the velvet end of him.

  Seth thrust his hips and sighed. Bethany’s hair spread out across his stomach—soft and teasing. He reached and grasped a handful. Bethany did the best thing he had ever felt with her mouth, her tongue, her hands cupping him, grasping him, until his entire body was sensitized. It pooled in the bottom of his stomach and then lower. Between his thighs, where she cupped him, he pulsed with sensation. He moaned and thrust.

  Bethany sucked suddenly deeper, harder and he was coming, moaning with the intense feeling. It lasted a long time and she held him until he finished. She was very gentle taking him out of her mouth. He moaned a little, feeling a loss. Bethany kissed up his body and left a wet trail across his nipples, her own hardened peaks brushing his body.

  Seth held her head and brought her face to his. He realized she must have swallowed his seed and only a trace of the taste was on her lips as he tenderly kissed her.

  She moved back just slightly to whisper against his lips.

  “Put your fingers in me. Feel how much I need you. I’ll come very quickly if you just let me move on them. You’re so delicious.”

  Seth was enchanted by this. He hadn’t been with that many women. None of them talked like this, nor made love like this.

  He kissed her again and tenderly pushed his fingers into her. Her gasp of pleasure and the way she moved on him had him moaning again. He held her head and kissed her softly as she murmured against his lips, coming just as she had said very quickly. He left his fingers inside her and then kissed her hard, holding her head with his hand tangled in her hair.

  She stopped moving and kissed him gently, softly. Seth couldn’t bring himself to take his fingers away from her. He released her head and traced his other hand around her breasts and then low on her stomach.

  Bethany gasped against his lips and pressed against his hand.

  Seth whispered to her, brushing her ear with his lips. He wanted to give her the kind of pleasure he was feeling.

  “You can come again can’t you? I can feel it on my fingers.”

  She nodded slightly and moved on his hand. Seth brought his lips to hers. He left his other hand splayed over her stomach low down, so he could feel her orgasm take her over, as she thrust on his fingers again.

  They rested against each other. Bethany moved his fingers, brought his hand to her lips, and kissed his knuckles.

  Seth kissed her. He put his arms around her neck, holding her close. He put his tongue in her mouth and tasted the slightest hint of her. It was spicy from when she had kissed the fingers he’d had inside her. He kissed her until they were both breathless and had to rest against each other again.

  Bethany told him softly, “You can’t know how good that was for me and how much I needed this. I hope you don’t feel I’ve taken advantage of you since you are a client. I’m supposed to look after you.”

  Seth smiled. “Oh, you have looked after me. I’m so looked after I might actually sleep if you cuddle up to me. Stay with me until morning.”

  Bethany smiled back at him and kissed his jaw.

  Seth felt tenderness in the kiss. As she cuddled up next to him, he felt peaceful. He closed his eyes.

  Bethany put her arm around him and one of her legs over his, so she could mold her body along his side. She stroked his stomach very gently as he drifted off to sleep.

  His last thought was how he felt something surprising. He felt loved.

  Bethany looked out of the window. She heard Seth’s breathing even out and knew he was asleep.

  The streaks in the sky told her it was not that far away from dawn. She would have to be back in her own trailer before Jake woke up. He might not understand how she pounced on the client and had sex with him. She closed her eyes, snuggling against Seth.

  Chapter Nine

  Bethany opened her eyes. It was morning. She saw the heavenly, blue sky through Seth’s bedroom window. She stirred only slightly against him, not wanting to wake him before he had to be up for work. She needed to get back to her own trailer before Jake was awake.

  Bethany moved stealthily away from Seth’s body and pushed the quilt, warmed by her body, up where she had been so the space would not wake him. She watched him for a few seconds. It was okay that he was still asleep.

  She wanted to kiss him. Instead, she silently slipped on her crop top and skimpy shorts. She picked up her leather jacket and glanced back down the trailer.

  She looked for something to leave a note on for Seth and then decided she shouldn’t. She quietly left the trailer, wondering if her heat signature as she exited would send a beep to Jake on his iPad, or if hers would be loud enough to wake him from her room.

  There were a few people around. In the distance, she could hear filming going on.

  She had not asked Seth when he needed to be on set, but it couldn’t be an early call or he would have received it by now.

  Bethany was silent as she entered her own trailer. She went quickly to her bedroom to put on her bathrobe and look as if she had just gotten up. Jake was nowhere to be seen. She made coffee, thinking he might have gone out already. She poured coffee and then checked his bedroom.

  He was in bed. As she opened his door, he groaned slightly and sneezed.

  “Damn it, I’m sick. I feel dreadful. You’ve given me your virus.” He struggled to sit up and Bethany tucked a pillow behind him.

  “You said you already had this virus. I’ll get you some aspirin and then you go back to sleep until after lunch. We’ll decide then if you’re fit to drive back home.”

  Jake nodded pathetically. “My headache is so bad, I feel like throwing up.” His eyes suddenly caught sight of his iPad propped up on the bedside unit.

  “Hell, there’s an alert message. I can’t believe I missed an alert.” He grabbed up the iPad and checked the program messages.

  “If Brandt hears about this I’m toast. Did you know? There are two, oh my God, I missed two.”

  Bethany sat on the side of her brother’s bed.

  “It’s okay. I dealt with it. It was just Seth getting some air. You probably missed it because you’re sick. I told you that virus was nasty. You’ll feel out of it today. Go back to sleep and try to shake it off. I’ll deal with everything.”

  She stood up and went to the kitchen. She returned with aspirin, water, and a cup of coffee on a tray.

  Jake shook himself. “Sorry Bethany,” he said miserably.

  Bethany grinned. “Go back to sleep.” She put the iPad on the floor by his bed and handed him aspirin and the glass of water.

  Jake swallowed the tablets and then dropped back against his pillows. He looked like a kid with his hair stuck up and his nose red. Bethany smiled at him. She loved her brother dearly. They got on so well together and she couldn’t imagine working with anyone else.

  “I’ll bring a box of Kleenex in for you,” she told him.

  Jake was already asleep.

  Bethany brought the box of Kleenex into Jake’s room, put it within easy reach, and then went to take a shower.

  She stood in the water spray, letting it simultaneously soothe and wake her. She washed her hair and then stepped out to wrap herself in a big, white towel. She cleaned her teeth with her power toothbrush.

  In her bedroom, she used her body lotion sparingly and moisturized her face with a tinted cream so she didn’t have to wear foundation while she worked. She lined her eyes with grey eyeliner and brushed a little charcoal colored mascara on the lashes, before finishing with a slick of pink lip-gloss.

  Bethany hardly ever blow-dried her hair. She ran her hands through the damp strands, fanning it over her shoulders so that it would dry as she drank coffee and checked up on emails. She knew if the main laptop had been booted it would have sent a message back to the Black Agency and she’d have to explain what happened with the alerts. Fortunately, it hadn’t been booted—which was her mistake really—but would cover the missed alerts. She could file her report saying the same thing she told Jake.

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�Which actually is the truth,” she said as she typed the report up. “No one need know Jake slept through an alert.”

  She finished her coffee, standing in the morning sun on the low steps of her own trailer and looking across at Seth’s trailer. He hadn’t stirred yet according to the surveillance cameras. Bethany frowned a little. She got out her cell phone and called the assistant director to ask about Seth’s schedule for the day.

  From his tone of voice, Bethany deduced that the AD was not happy about her checking up on the actor. Bethany explained that she didn’t want to disturb Seth. She had to fit in around his schedule and thought the AD was the best person to ask so she could do the job she was hired for to the best of her abilities.

  This placated the assistant director and he emailed her Seth’s entire shooting schedule. Bethany looked quickly along it and discovered Seth would be called at 10:00 a.m. and then work until possibly three the next morning in a night-for-day shoot.

  Bethany was pleased she let him continue sleeping. She glanced at her cell phone. It was already 8:45 a.m. She wondered if Seth might get breakfast before he started work. If she woke him in fifteen minutes, he could shower and grab a bite to eat.

  She set the iPads to silent so Jake would not be disturbed, but left the watch program running and recording the happenings around Seth’s trailer. She set her smartphone to see the camera IP before putting it in her back pocket. Exchanging her Guardian pistol for her Smith and Wesson 642 revolver, she locked the Guardian in its special concealed compartment in Jake’s car.

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  After walking over to Seth’s trailer, Bethany gave a little knock on the door. She walked quietly into his bedroom.

  Seth was still sleeping. He looked gorgeous. Bethany stood in the doorway watching him for a moment or two. Suddenly the cell phone on his bedside unit chirped. Like a flock of birds, the chirping filled the bedroom. Seth sat up and looked around, startled.