Chapter 12 – New Day Dawning
27th December 2012 – early hours of the morning
Bo's bedroom
"The bloody cheek of her sneaking the chef back into her room, and not even being discreet about it," Tamsin paced the floor, obvious annoyance at Bo and Lauren.
"We don't know what happened. But it's not like I can kick Lauren out now." Evony rubbed her temples. This was unnecessary stress.
Tamsin rolled her eyes.
"Lets' all just go to bed, put in earplugs, headphones or a pillow over your head. I'll talk to her in the morning." Evony had invested so much into Bo already. She was going to be her star and primary money maker. She didn't like what was happening, but at the same time, she knew she had to be innovative. Evony decided to sleep on it. She knew that nothing would be resolved tonight, so she decided to let them be.
"But Evony, aren't you going to at least kick her out now?" Tamsin pleaded. She was not brave enough to confront Bo without Evony's permission. Still, she was sure that when she had told her about the noises coming from Bo's room, it would have been the first thing that Evony had done.
"No, I'm not, and neither are you two," Evony spoke harsher than intended but was annoyed that she was being challenged. "I said I will deal with her and the chef tomorrow. Mas, see Tamsin to bed."
Tamsin shook off Massimo's arm and walked herself into her room, and slammed the door. Not bothered if Bo heard. Evony tutted, swivelled on her feet and climbed the stairs back to her floor. Massimo followed.
Back in Bo's room, both girls lay panting, oblivious to what was happening outside their room. It was a moment before Bo could speak, regaining her breath. Wow was the only word she could manage. Lauren smiled back at her, resting her head on Bo's flat stomach.
"Come here." Bo playfully stroked Laurens' hair.
Lauren slowly moved back up Bo's body and was immediately engulfed in a kiss.
Pulling back an inch, Lauren stopped the kiss, "You're not done, Bubba?"
"No, I've pictured you in my bed most nights, and now that I have you here, you're not going anywhere," Bo replied. "I want you all night long."
Lauren grinned, "Well, I've only just started."
Bo took Lauren by surprise, flipping her body over, positioning herself on top and pinning her arms above her head. "I have skills, baby."
Lauren wiggled; Bo was indeed strong. Lauren could have escaped her but enjoyed how Bo was pleased and did not want to burst that bubble. "So, you have me at your mercy. What are you going to do with me?"
"What do you want me to do?" Bo asked.
Lauren licked her lips, enjoying the way Bo's eyes specked blue. "Everything, including a bit rough; pull my hair, bite my tits while fingering my arse."
Bo's eyes fully dilated, and a sharp blue pieced them as she let out a low groan, "Argh, mmmm, jeez Lauren, I could just cum with you talking like that."
"But Bubba." Lauren bit her top lip, "It's my turn."
They had sex all night in every imaginable position; lying, sitting, standing. Nothing was beyond their imagination. The noises coming from their room could have woken the dead, but neither of them cared. They continued until fatigue overtook them, and they fell asleep, entwined in each other's bodies, arms, and legs.
Barely ten minutes had passed before Lauren's phone vibrated a message. It was from Jack. He had arrived in Morzine and was stood outside the chalet door.
Bo's phone was on the side. Lauren picked it up, gently used Bo's thumb to unlock it and scrolled through, finding what she was looking for. Slowly she rose, so as not to wake her and kissed the side of her head. Lauren needed to get back to work and let Jack and his cameras into the chalet.
27th December 2012 – 08:50 am
Bo's bedroom
Bo stirred, stretched, and slowly sat up, reaching beside her and feeling that the bed was cold, evident that it had not had anyone in it for a while. Panic set in. Where was Lauren? Why had she left her? Was Bo wrong about her? Had she taken it too far last night?
Bo had the most perfect dream; she and Lauren walked along a secluded beach, played in the sand, and laughed in the sun. They were happy. That dream was slowly fading as she realised that she had been left in the night. The bedroom door knocked, and Bo pulled the covers over her naked body and shouted," Come in."
It was Lauren, her Lauren. She had a tray full of toast and a steaming cup of coffee. "Ah, it's you. I thought you had left me."
"I had work, and I needed to shower and change. Next time I'll wake you or leave you a note. I don't want to make you feel cheap." Lauren used her foot to close the door behind her after she had fully stepped in.
"Nah, you didn't. Just leave the money by the bed." Bo laughed.
"Well, I have no money, but I have made you this." Lauren lifted the tray.
Bo, only just realising that she was holding it. "Baby, thank you, you've made me breakfast." Bo excitedly clapped her hands together, no longer caring that the sheet had fallen to her waist and her breasts were exposed.
Lauren gulped, shaking all naughty thoughts from her mind. Bo noticed and smiled. Lauren sat down beside her, pulled her covers back up, and placed the tray on her lap. "I make everyone breakfast. Remember, I'm the chalet chef." Lauren kissed the side of Bo's cheek. "Eat this, and Evony has asked that I tell you that the bus leaves in thirty minutes."
Bo bit on a piece of generously buttered toast, she was suddenly starving, and she smiled while she recalled why. "W-wait, what time is it?"
Lauren glanced at her watch, "Nearly nine am, Bubba."
"Shit, I slept in." she grabbed her phone and unlocked it.
"I deleted your alarm," Lauren answered Bo's unspoken question. "I thought you would appreciate the extra sleep."
"Did you get any sleep?" Bo asked, offering a piece of toast to Lauren, who happily took it. She had already eaten, but like Bo, she was still starving.
"Not really, but Evony is being nice today. She said I could just make a platter of sandwiches and fruit instead of coming up today." She raised her eyebrows, "She said that you had an all-day shoot and no time to return for your lunch, so I have the afternoon off. She also said I looked tired. I think she heard us. Christ, I think the undead heard us last night."
Bo blushed, bright pink. "I don't care about them. Can't you come up anyway and sleep in my trailer?"
"Really, you'll let me sleep?" Lauren crossed her arms over her chest.
"Yeah, of course," Bo smiled.
"And what about those pesky feelings Bo, what if they come back and make me all horny again?" Lauren gave her a warm smile.
"We'll place them back in the box," Bo knew she was teasing her but was enjoying the play.
Lauren shook her head, "Bubba, you know feelings can't go back in a box. Once they are out, they're like gremlins. They grow, especially when wet."
Bo spat a bit of her coffee out and laughed, "Gremlins, baby, comparing my feelings to gremlins?"
"Okay, maybe that was harsh, but to stay safe, I won't feed you after midnight." Lauren laughed as she dodged a pillow that Bo threw at her.
"Come today, sleep in my trailer. I won't disturb you." Bo smiled her trademark dimple smile, "Promise."
"And you won't be distracted knowing I was sleeping naked in your trailer." Lauren loved the way her words could affect Bo as she saw Bo's eyes flash blue. "Not tempted blue eyes?"
Bo looked to the left, toward the mirrored wardrobes seeing her eyes fleck blue, "Its called chameleon eyes. Only happens in extreme emotional states, and not that often."
"I think it is adorable and you have the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen, regular and chameleon."
Bo blushed.
"What are you filming today anyway?" Lauren asked, changing the subject, feeling slightly embarrassed by her revelation.
"Well, it's now all about the twist, our revenge." Bo beamed.
"Oh, tell me more. I promise I won't leak it." Lauren shuffled back on Bo's bed.
"Okay, but don't get jealous." Bo studied Lauren and saw her pout slightly. "I start an affair with Tamsin's character Ashley, who is Rainer's on-screen wife. We have been rivals for two years but have a huge ship following us. The fans call us 'Ashton', merging Ashley and Peyton, and it's what the fans want and writes about, so we're going to give it to them then see what the reaction is."
"Well, it may be best then that I don't come on set today." Lauren leant down and kissed Bo. "Have a great day, beautiful and instead, you can tell me all about it after work. I have a meeting with Evony later; I need to sign a shagging contract to be with a hot brunette. Oops, a bit late."
Lauren jumped up as Bo playfully went to grab her.
"Shagging, is that another delightful English word?" Bo beamed at Lauren; she really had fallen hard for her. "Well, if all things go well with the shoot and the reactions to it, then these contracts are no longer needed."
"Well, then I hope things go well today," Lauren teased, "As I don't want anyone else who has signed one staking their claim to shagging you."
"That's not what I meant-" Bo relaxed when she saw Lauren laugh, "Ha, bloody ha. You knew what I meant."
"Thank you, now you have only twenty-six minutes, Bubba. See you tonight." Lauren walked to the door and opened it slightly to walk out.
Bo jumped up, pushed the door back closed and Lauren up against the frame, "There is a lot I can do in twenty-six minutes. Seeing as your adamant you won't come to my trailer, then I need something before you go."
"Bo, I have to finish making the lunch platters." Lauren half-heartily replied.
Bo ignored what Lauren had said, unbuttoning her chinos and moving down the zip to allow both hands inside. Taking hold of the hem of her underwear, Bo pulled them, together with her chinos, down Laurens' legs, leaving them both ruffled around her ankles. Bo lifted Laurens' polo top, tucking it under her chin. This would be a quickie; Bo did not have the time to eradicate all the clothes.
Bo kissed Lauren's neck, and any hesitations were soon gone as Bo lowered her kisses down her body. Bo pulled Laurens' bra to the side and took her breast into her mouth, causing Laurens' legs to weaken.
"I want my handprints on your ass so that you think about me all day." Bo's voice was hoarse and drenched in lust. Bo kneeled in front of her and placed her chin between her legs, using her hands to part Lauren slightly before capturing Laurens' centre with her mouth.
Laurens' breath caught in her throat, her sight flaring white for a split second, "Yes."
"You're wet for me already." Bo licked the length of Lauren, "that is so sexy."
Last night had awoken something inside her that was not about to go away anytime soon. Bo nose-dived into Laurens' folds using quick and eager licks, starving for her taste. Sex before had been a pleasure that Bo had enjoyed. Now it was a drug that Bo craved. And the only person to administer that drug was Lauren.
Lauren held onto Bo's head, fingers gripping her hair, as she pleasured her with her hot searing tongue. Lauren was about it lose it, and unlike earlier, she knew that her guests were up and less than ten metres away in the dining room. Lauren bit her lower lip as her orgasm crept forward. Bo was so skilled she wanted to scream. It felt amazing, and for the first time in Laurens' life, she felt a real connection with someone. Sex with Bo was more; it joined two bodies that acted like one.
Laurens' inhabitations were cast aside as she unashamedly bucked faster on Bo's mouth. Riding her tongue, using her hands on the back of Bo's head to pull her deeper into her. Laurens' orgasm imploded, and she gripped the wall, trying her best not to tumble, unsuccessfully falling to the floor panting with hunger in her eyes. Swallowing a loud moan. "Oh, Bo, you're gonna pay for that."
Bo returned a huge smile, "I hope so."
"And we'll start that payback with a long wait." Lauren pecked a kiss on her cheek and stood up, pulling her clothes back up. She was dressed with the door open within seconds. Bo was unable to stop her.
"Lauren, you can't just leave me like this. I – I – I."
"You now have only twenty minutes, Bo." Lauren walked out the door, closing it behind her leaving Bo sitting naked on her floor.