There's a Fine Line COMPLETE

She woke up, panting and moaning. She had been dreaming about Rob and he was touching her and kissing her. She felt so frustrated, even more than she had the night before when she had...

"Oh my God! Did that really happen or was it a dream?" She wondered out loud. She looked down to find she was wearing the same track pants and jacket. It must have happened.

"Shit! Now what?" As she replayed what had happened yesterday she felt her cheeks getting hot and her body even hotter. First the photo shoot, then the wardrobe room, the stupid questions in the dark while she was vulnerable and then she had masturbated in front of Rob! And he had masturbated in front of her. She felt ashamed at the same time as she felt incredibly hot. Good girls didn't do things like that, only porn stars and deviants took part in those kind of acts. She went to her shower and turned it onto cold, standing under the full blast of freezing water. She was no prude, she knew masturbation wasn't dirty or wrong but she had always felt like it was a private thing. She blow dried her hair and got dressed. She debated sneaking out of the house before she could run into Rob but then decided she would have to face him sooner or later. She decided to grab the bull by the horns and just face him.

When she opened her bedroom door he was standing there waiting for her. Arms crossed, biting one fingernail and leaning against the wall. She stared at his hand picturing him holding his.....

"Good morning Lex." He said straightening up.

"Morning." She said briskly heading for the stairs. She didn't make it. He pulled her to him and pressed her against the wall. His body touching the entire length of hers.

"What are you do..." She was cut off by his lips touching hers. Before she could stop herself she was kissing him back, twirling her tongue around his, breathing in his air and holding him close to her. She instinctivly spread her legs, letting him fit better between them. He moved from her lips to her ear, kissing, licking and biting it. His hot breath fanning on her neck.

"I thought about you all night. You were so incredible, so beautiful." He said. She wanted him. Right there in the hallway she wanted him. And that thought freaked her out so much she pushed him away.

"Uhm, so I have to go to the studio. I'll see you later." She said.

"Okay." He nodded and then kissed her again. She kissed him back and let him break off the kiss.

"I'll see you later." He said seriously. She nodded, bit her lip as if she wanted to say something and then changed her mind. She gave him a wave and walked down the stairs.


When she got home that evening, Rob was not there. She breathed a sigh of relief. At least she wouldn't have to face him for a while. Maybe she could take a quick swim and then hide in her room for the rest of the night. She changed into her bathing suit and grabbed a towel. She had been swimming laps for about 10 minutes when she felt someone grab her around the waist. It was Rob, he held her close and smiled at her.

"Hi. How was work?" He asked. He noticed her cheeks went bright red and he let her go a bit, allowing her to swim away.

"It was fine. I think the rewrite I did is going to work out well." She said trying to seem casual. How did he look so calm? He had jerked off in front of her! She was nearly freaking out in front of him.

"That's great. Do you think you'll get picked up?" He asked moving slowly towards her. He couldn't stop thinking about her and when he had discovered her in the pool, he remembered she said she had dreamt about them in the pool. He couldn't resist joining her and seeing if she would tell them they had done in the pool.

"It's looking really good. But if I get picked up I will have to move to L.A. permently." She said to him.

"That would be great. I'd like having another friend here." He told her, floating on his back.

"So you consider me a friend?" She asked. Even after the stuff they had done, she wasn't sure if he saw her as anything but an annoyance.

"Of course. More than a friend." He said. He started swimming toward her.

"Lex, don't you think of me as a friend?" He asked capturing her in his arms again.

"Well, actually I did want to talk about that. About last night." She said staring into his green eyes.

"Yes." He said, she could see his eyes drop to stare at her lips. And she couldn't stop herself from licking them.

"I guess it was the strangeness of the storm or something but what we did...what happened. I don't think we shouldn't let that affect our friendship." She said, she glanced down at his chest and wondered what the hair there would feel like.

"Why not?" He asked, he had his hands on the small of her back and was rubbing his thumb lightly over her spine.

"What? Why not what?" She asked confused.

"Tell me about that dream." He asked her, ignoring her question.

"I already told you." She said. He leaned in and began to kiss her neck.

"Tell me." He asked again. What was it about this man? Did he hypnotise her or something?

"It was night time, the moon was full. We didn't have bathing suits on. I don't know how or why we were in the pool but we were. You had me up against the wall."

"Like this?" He asked her, still kissing her neck. She had her eyes closed, picturing the dream.

"Just like this. You took my legs and put them around your waist." He slid his hands down over her ass and lifted her legs around his hips.

"I wasn't afraid, in fact I wanted it so badly. You did too. You moved against me, it felt so good." She gasped as he did move against her, pressing his errection into her.

"Like this?" He whispered, before he claimed her lips.

"Yes." She said against his lips.

"Lex, let's go upstairs. Please." He asked. She nodded her head and let him lead her out of the pool. He wrapped her towel around her and put his on towel around his waist and taking her hand led her inside.