Chapter 14 – Let Us Be

27th December 2012 16:15 pm

Bo's Trailer

Outside someone was banging hard on the trailer door, the voice on the other side telling Bo that she was wanted back on set. Bo sat panting on Lauren's lap, feeling elated from her orgasm. Laurens' top had been discarded, but all other clothes were still on. Bo had been taken by Laurens' fingers, and they never once broke their kiss.

"That was the best kiss I've ever had." Bo was grinning like a Cheshire cat and did not care.

"I hope it helped." Lauren leaned back onto her elbows, showing off her tight abdomen and perfectly shaped breasts.

"Lauren, you will be the death of me." Bo stood up, leant down, and kissed her again, "I need to freshen up and get on set, but I do have a few ideas on how I can improve the scene."

"Contain yourself, though. That kinda kiss is for us only?" Lauren playfully slapped Bo's bum.

"You have nothing to worry about." Bo entered the trailer's bathroom calling out over her shoulder, "come watch, see your handy work."

"Okay," Lauren laughed, "Let me put my shirt back on first."

Bo walked out, drying her hands on a towel. Lauren was standing by the door, and Bo pulled her in close and kissed her again. She would never bore of kissing her.

Lauren broke the kiss, "Mooch aside, I need to freshen up. I don't want to advertise to everyone that minutes ago, I was knuckles deep in the star of the show."

Bo blushed, and her clit twitched, remembering those three long digits inside of her. "Damn, Lauren, you have a filthy mouth."

"I know." Lauren leaned in closer, licking her lips, "And it gets dirtier."

Lauren slid past her, and Bo squirmed, "We are going straight back to your room after this scene."

As soon as she exited, Bo linked their arms, leaving the trailer like two giggling schoolgirls.

On Set - Vixens

Lauren watched from the back of the set, hidden by darkness and away from anyone she knew. Bo stood ready for her scene with a new jump in her step. Bo clicked her neck like a fighter before a fight, oozing with confidence. Tamsin was late to arrive on set, and when she did, Lauren overhead her tell Bo to make it quick, as she didn't want to kiss her all day. Lauren shook her head; Tamsin really was an idiot.

The producer chewed on some gum, eyed Lauren up cautiously then shrugged. "Right ladies, if you're ready, then action." The clapperboard banged to signal the film was rolling.

Lauren watched the scene unfold. Bo was brilliant. Lauren felt every emotion, every look, and every touch of the hand. Bo etched in closer, and Lauren could see Tamsin was holding her breath. It was perfect, almost too perfect, as Tamsin looked at Bo with genuine desire.

Bo tilted Tamsin back, clinging onto her, the kiss deepening. Lauren felt hot and jealous. Her hand balled up into a fist. If the kiss did not stop soon, she would pry them apart herself.

"And cut."

As soon as those words were spoken, Bo pulled away immediately. She was happy it went well, and the crew cheered.

"Yes, Bo. That's a wrap." Emma called out and fist-pumped the air, "one fantastic take after a hundred shitty ones. But we have it. You're both done for the day. See you tomorrow."

Bo raced over to Lauren and picked her up, and spun her around. "Thank you, baby."

Bo held her close, and over her shoulder, Lauren saw Tamsin's face. She recognised it instantly, she had just experienced a mind-blowing kiss, and she looked like a rabbit caught in the headlights.

Tamsin moved her fingers to her lips where Bo lingered on them. The kiss had taken her by surprise. Bo was into her, she knew it, and she now felt it. It had awakened something inside her that had lain dormant since they were teenagers. Now it was alive inside her, and the sleeping beast was fully alert. Tamsin had feelings for Bo, and now she knew that Bo felt the same way.

Bo and Lauren walked back to the trailer hand in hand. "Lauren, thank you again, and so you know I was thinking of you." They kissed, huge grins planted on their faces. Bo was happy. She never imagined that she would feel this way about another person. "That was brilliant; I might even win an award for it, and if I do, I'll dedicate it to you."

"Why, thank you." Lauren beamed, "I'll wear something in coral, as it looks expensive and elegant. Hair up, and I will smile along to all the photographers, proud to be by your side."

"Do you mean that?" Bo stopped them in their tracks, "Will you be by my side?"

Lauren nodded, "For as long as you want me to be."

They stood outside Bo's trailer, just looking at each other for what felt like an eternity. Bo was about to speak, declare her love, get on one knee. She wasn't sure what. All she knew was that she loved Lauren. The moment was gone when Lauren asked to use her trailer bathroom.

Bo was waiting outside when she heard Evony and Massimo in the distance and hid.

"Listen, I don't care what you do or how you do it. Just get me something that will get rid of her." Evony banged on the door of Bo's trailer door. "I have met with the hotel manager and requested a new chef. She is fired as of now for misconduct. Sleeping with the guests is also against hotel policy. However, that won't stop them from seeing each other. If anything, they will spend more time together. I need something more. Everyone has a past. Find out about hers, her family, her childhood. I want to know it all."

Massimo nodded. "If there is something to find, I will find it. But if not, then what?"

Evony was getting more frustrated by the second. "And it is not like Dirty Dancing. We can't threaten to take away her Christmas bonus, as she will only come back and do something romantic. Then they will be inseparable. No, if she is clean, then I'll flip it around. I bet Bo hasn't told Lauren about her own past with me? I wonder how hot the chef will be after knowing she was my plaything for three years."

Evony banged on the door again, "They must have already headed back. Go to the chalet, and if she isn't there, check her room. And if you find her, call Mr Claude, as I want her escorted off the resort." Evony and Massimo walked away, Bo remained crouched close to the floor, thinking about what she had just heard and her next steps.

"Hey." Kenzi crouched by her friend. "Why are we crouching?"

Bo rubbed her temples. "You just missed Evony speaking to Mas. Lauren is fired, and Mas is going to dig deep into her life and when they find nothing, she will tell Lauren of my horrible sordid past instead."

"You don't have a sordid past." Kenzi stroked Bo's back. "A bit estrange, but if Lauren is the woman you say she is, she won't care."

"I can't risk it." Bo jumped up, "I don't want to lose her. I need time, I will tell her, but in my own time, in my own way."

"Okay, Bobo. Please calm down." Kenzi tried to reassure her, but even she knew that their time was limited. Evony had the money and power to make sure that they never saw each other. She would have her banned from the chalet, the set and would ensure Bo was too busy.

"I need cash." Bo blurted out.

"What are you thinking?" Kenzi eyed her up and down, "As if you are thinking of running away, remember you are under contract and obligation. You will be sued, lose said contract and your career. And as much as I can't stand in the way of true love, please think about it."

"You are so dramatic." Bo laughed, "I just want to get away tonight. One night, dinner, a date and a chance for me to tell her my horrible past before Evony does."

"Well, in that case, I have the petty cash tin with two thousand Euros in there." Kenzi opened her bag, pulling out a small metal safe. "What do you need?"

Bo grabbed the box and the key, "I'll take it all. Thanks. Now, you didn't see me. I will be back here for tomorrows shoot at ten o'clock."

Kenzi nodded and hugged her, "And remember, you don't need to tell her it all. It's not as bad as you imagine it. No one talks about their ex with a new partner, only if it is brought up."

Kenzi left, and Bo rushed back inside her trailer. Lauren was sitting on the seat by the window. "Hi, I heard Evony and Massimo banging on the door. What's going on?"

"I'm sorry, sweetheart. I might have overstepped Evonys mark when I said you won't be signing my contract." Bo held her head in her hands. "This is all my fault. I'm sorry."

"Why, what's happened?" Lauren asked, kneeling in front of Bo.

"Please forgive me." Bo pleaded.

"Bo, you're worrying me now. What has happened?"

"You should have stayed away from me." Bo moved her hands away and looked Lauren in her eyes. "I'm sorry, Lo."

"Please tell me." Lauren stood, "I'm a big girl. If you've changed your mind about me, us and don't want me here or want me to stay away from you, then I will leave."

"Christ, no, it's not you. It's me….."

Lauren interrupted, "Oh, that line, is it? Fine, I get it and I will leave."

"Stop." Bo held Lauren back. "That is not what I meant."

"What do you mean then?" Lauren folded her arms over her chest. She knew that it was going fast but thought they were both at the same speed.

"You're fired." Bo blurted out.

Lauren laughed, "Fired? I guess I have been shagging my employer. Didn't think about firing me before I finger fucked you in this trailer thirty minutes ago?"

"Lo, stop." Bo pleaded. She saw she was upset, made worse at her poor explaining skills. "I meant Evony is firing you. Not me. It's my fault. I feel terrible. Because of me, you have lost your job."

Lauren laughed louder this time, "So we're okay? The only problem is I am getting fired?"

"Christ, we are more than okay baby, I really like you." Bo started to cry. "If you were employed by me, I would never fire you. But Evony hired the chalet and the staff. It's all paid by the Agent."

"Bubba, don't be upset. I knew I was gone when she caught us in my chalet the other night. It was another reason I sneaked into your room. I knew my days were numbered. I am surprised it's taken this long. I was warned on day one to keep the spice in the kitchen. I didn't listen."

Bo laughed along with Lauren, pulling her into a tight hug. "Do you trust me?"

Without hesitation, Lauren replied, "Yes."

27th December 2012 18:00 pm

Bleu Royal Hotel Room

They clicked the glasses of their recently poured champagne.

"This room is amazing." Lauren opened the balcony doors, "All the slopes lit up looks magical."

"I just wanted to spend some time with you." Bo joined Lauren on the balcony, standing behind her, snaking her arms around her waist and resting her chin on her shoulder. Both watching the night ski-ers. "We've just started this, and I don't want it to end yet."

"Everything will be okay." Lauren turned to peck a kiss on Bo's noes. "Let us not worry if this is the last night we see each other for a while. This room is amazing, so we should enjoy it."

Lauren walked past Bo and refilled her glass. Her heart ached. She also knew it was over. As soon as her agency learnt that she was fired, she would be pulled from her assignment. This was her last night in France and with Bo. Could their relationship actually survive being apart from what could be months after only being together one day?

Bo couldn't believe how relaxed Lauren was. She had to face facts; she was more into her than Lauren was. Lauren was willing to leave, not offer to stay. It was angering her. But tonight, she didn't want to fight. They could discuss this again in the morning. "So, what do you wanna do?"

Lauren approached slowly, purposely swaying her hips, "You, you and you."

Bo grabbed her into a tight told. Flinging her head back, she laughed. "That's a given. Are you hungry? I'll order room service, it won't be as good as your food, but at least there will be no washing up."

"Perfect." Lauren skipped away to the room menus, scanning the pages. "Clay oven pizzas?"

"Don't laugh, and don't judge." Bo stood by her side, "But I have never eaten a pizza. My diet has been controlled since I was three years old."

"That's decided then. Pizza and all the sides." Lauren placed the menu back on the table. "Yellow food that is full of carbs, so I insist that we work it off beforehand."

Bo bit her lip, "Shower?"

Lauren didn't reply. Instead, slowly she removed her and Bo's clothes. No spoken words. They were undressed, naked and admiring each other toned bodies. Lauren took Bo's hand and led them to the bathroom, to the open wet room shower. Ten minutes in, and it wasn't just the soap that was well lathered up. Lips swollen from endless kisses, muscles ached from the physicalities of lifting, manoeuvring and thrusting. They took their lovemaking from the shower wall to the bathroom counter and eventually into the bedroom.

Hours passed, making love over and over again. Resting, talking and then starting their marathon sex sessions back up again. At some point, Lauren ordered three large pizzas and, sat only in their dressing gowns, had eaten all down to the last slice.

"I don't think I want to know what is in pepperoni, but I love it." Bo smiled, "You have the last one, it's yours."

Lauren laid down on the shag-pile rug, patting her stomach. "I don't know if I can fit it in."

Bo took the last piece, Lauren playfully pulled her hand away. "Oi, you said it was mine."

"And you said you were full." Bo held the piece in the air over Lauren's mouth.

"Didn't exactly say that." Lauren wriggled around on the rug.

"What you doing?" Bo giggled.

"Just making some more room," Lauren replied."So I can fit it in."

Bo went to bite into it when Lauren spoke. "I will swap you for a taste of my nipple."

Lauren held up her left breast. Bo's eyes flecked blue, and she handed her the pizza. Lauren took it and laughed as Bo pounced at her chest, sucking her nipples into her mouth. Lauren placed the slice down. She would have to wait to eat that after.