Reece's Faith (33 page)

"Sorry." Faith blushed.

"S'okay. We kinda got used to the public ravishings." Violet joked.

"Me too. Although I'll never get used to this." Marsha agreed, holding up a dildo.

Cori gasped. Reece and Violet turned red. Faith felt faint.

"It was in my nightstand. I was looking for a pen."

The older woman handed the toy to Reece and made herself a cup of tea. "By the way, that one feels so real." She added as she sat down.

"It's supposed to, Mrs. A." Reece smirked, putting Harley in her bathrobe pocket.

Faith had to sit. The thought of her mother actually knowing what a real penis felt like made her queasy. The fact that she was comparing the two made her lightheaded.

"Well, pardon me for being naive, but why? If you don't want to have sex with a man, why?"

"It's not the umm, part, Mrs. Ashford, it's the person it's attached to." Cori offered.

Marsha contemplated that for a moment. "I see." She sipped from her cup quietly. "You wouldn't happen to know where I can get one of those, would you?" She asked the tall woman.

Faith put her head between her knees when she began to hyperventilate.

"Babe? Take it easy." The club owner knelt at her lover's side.

"So, what's on the agenda today, Reece?" Cori changed the subject.

"Oh, Faith dear, I nearly forgot! A man named John called while I was on the phone with your father." She chuckled. "That's why I needed a pen."

"Welll..." The actress prompted.

"He said that they postponed shooting today due to all the latest, what was the word he used? Yes,
scandal
. He will call you back this afternoon."

Faith groaned.
What do I do with Mother today?

"Hey, why don't you let me take your mom for the afternoon?" Cori smiled.

"Thank you. Would you?" Faith breathed a sigh of relief.

"Of course. What would you like to do today, Mrs. Ashford?"

"Oh I don't know, girls. How about you show me around? And please call me Marsha."

"Cori, I want my mother in one piece." Faith teased her friend.

"No problem. Come on, Marsha. What do you say we all go get pampered today."

"We're going to have a spa day. Sound good?" Violet added.

"Oh yes! That sounds wonderful!" Marsha was visibly pleased.

"Great idea, Cori." Faith smiled. "You be careful with her."

"Will do, Faith." Violet winked as the three women filed out the door.

"If Dad could see her now.." Faith laughed.

"Let's hope he doesn't." Reece embraced her lover.

"Hey, you're right. I don't want her back here again." Faith nudged Reece's pocket with her hip. "I wanna try that one."

"Come on then, what are we standing here for?"

"Reece, I can't. Not now." Faith gestured to her lower half.

"Oh babe, I don't mind. Harley don't mind.."

"I mind."

"Please..." Reece begged as she reached down and caressed Faith's inner thigh.

"Oh god.. don't beg." The actress already felt the tingles.

"Pretty please?" The club owner slid to her knees and kissed her lover's mons.

"Reece..." Faith warned, even though she knew she was losing the fight.

The tall woman nudged between the actress's legs with her nose and breathed hot breath all over.

"Let me make love to you, Faith. I want to so badly." She groaned.

"Get up from there. Doesn't it smell funny?"

"No, not at all." Reece rubbed her cheek on her lover's pubic area.

Faith shuddered.

"Pleeease?" Reece pouted.

"Oh, you're going all out, aren't you?" The actress ran her fingers through the long black locks.

Reece nodded. "I won't use my mouth if you don't want," she bargained.

"You don't think that's gross?"

"Not you I don't." Reece nudged into the warmth again with her nose.

"Did you ever...?" Faith squatted down to look at her lover.

"Nope. But I always wanted to earn my red wings." Black eyebrows wiggled.

"You're a pig." The actress slapped her playfully on the ass.

"Oink oink." Reece leaned in and started kissing Faith's neck.

"Baby.." Green eyes closed in pleasure. Even as she protested, Faith knew she was a goner.

"Hmm?" The club owner's lips sucked in a bit of flesh behind her ear.

"Oh Reece..." Faith shivered, Reece cheered silently. "You really want this, don't you?"

The tall woman groaned her reply and nipped the skin she was sucking.

"Aahhh..." Faith fell bonelessly into her lover's arms.

"Yessss!" Reece shot up to her full height and practically threw Faith over her shoulder.

"Hey! At least let me shower!" Faith giggled.

"Absolutely, as long as I can wash you."

"Oh, I don't know why I even try to say no to you, Reece Corbett."

"Because you like to hear me beg."

"Oh yeah." The actress growled.

"So you wanna make a tape?"

 
*  *  *

Faith was getting antsy. She had been sitting in this room, arguing, bargaining, and bitching with the cast and crew of her show.

Without Michele, Faith was thrown into the starring role, a position she didn't want. Jayme, the new producer and writer, was gesticulating frantically. The actress had no idea what she was saying; she'd tuned them all out a while ago.

Okaaay. I have way better things to do. One of which is probably waiting for me in my favorite leather trenchcoat.

Faith sighed loudly, expelling a large gust of breath that got Jayme's attention.

"I'm sorry, Faith, are we keeping you awake?" she said sarcastically.

"Actually, yes." she grumbled.

"Look," Sandy butted in, "We have to shoot 5 more episodes for this season. Why don't we just have Mish's character on some sort of vacation, and work all this out over the break?"

"I think it's a great idea. Right now it's too stressful to get anything good done. I don't want to force Faith into a responsibility she isn't comfortable with. With Mish gone, 'Campus' is all about Faith," Jayme agreed, looking to the rest of TPTB.

"Ok, I give up." Faith threw her hands up. "I've been sitting here listening to all your suggestions, but no one's asked me!"

All eyes were on Faith.

"So, tell me what you want then." Jayme plopped down in her chair.

"Well, for starters, I don't want Judith to have an affair with the professor, that's way too 90210 for me. Besides, have you seen him? I'd rather sleep with Travis."

"Cool!" Travis high-fived Jim.

"You know what I mean, you idiots." she smirked at the guys.

"Please. I know I don't stand a ghost of a chance with that woman of yours lurking around." Travis shook his head grimly.

"Speaking of said woman, are we done yet?" Faith stood up.

"Alright, I don't see why we have to keep the actors any longer, let's call it a night and we'll just edit the scripts we already have. We'll cross the Michele bridge during break." Jayme stood up too, to the relieved looks on the actors' faces.

 
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Outside the studio, Sandy and Ali waited with Faith for Reece.

"Yeah, so it was shaky for a while, but she finally left."

"I can't believe she's that adjusted to Reece already. She must be something." Ali nodded to herself.

"Yeah, I mean as far as mother's go, Reece isn't exactly the type they'd want their daughter to fall in love with." Sandy nodded too.

"She really surprised me there." Faith admitted.

"Isn't it awful when your mother is there? You can't have sex."

"Who says?" Faith grinned.

"Oh you lucky dog." Ali laughed.

"Wait, weren't you all cramped out last week? Cuz I know I was and we get it at the same time." Sandy wondered.

Faith just blushed. When the two women gave her curious looks, she changed the subject.

"So about what you said before, you really think Mish will be a bitch?" Faith asked Sandy.

"Well, she doesn't have to try hard, I'm just saying watch out."

"Yeah, who knew?" Ali shrugged. "Charles I can see, but her?"

"You know, Reece thinks I was a threat to her, but she's biased."

"Oh no, she's right." Sandy argued. "Since you came along, the ratings have doubled, the fan mail has tripled, and it's been all about Judith."

Faith heard the distant rumble of a Harley and her stomach tingled in anticipation. "How come I don't see any mail? I mean, not that I am eager to read it, but still?"

"Oh, they have people to read and answer them for us. If you want, you can snitch mail anytime. But be careful, I read some mail that positively terrified me," Sandy warned.

Faith's eyebrow shot up in question.

"Yeah, be prepared for some sick sexual requests." Ali agreed.

"Speaking of sick sexual requests..."

"Stop that!" Faith backhanded Sandy in the belly, watching the bike approach.

Reece cut the engine and glided to a stop in front of her lover. She took off her thick winter riding gloves slowly before lifting off her helmet and running her fingers through her hair. The show was intended for Faith, but the other women sighed as well.

"Hi, babe, miss me?" The tall woman winked at the actress, throwing a long leg over the bike and sitting sidesaddle.

"I knew you'd wear that coat." Faith narrowed her eyes seductively. "And you will be rewarded for it."

"I'm counting on it." The club owner grinned ferally.

"How's it hangin', oh tall one?" Sandy teased.

"A little to the left." Reece stood, opened her trench, and rearranged her crotch. "There, that's better." She smirked.

All three actresses gaped at the bulge.

"What? It was her idea." Reece pointed at Faith. "It goes with the trenchcoat."

"REECE!" The redhead closed her eyes as the hot blush crept up her neck.

"God, Faith, I don't think I've ever been so jealous in my life." Ali admitted.