The Other Woman.
Married. Benny knew he was. Maureen knew he was too. Yet somehow nothing stopped them from locking lips a couple of weeks after his wedding but a couple of weeks before April's tragic death.
Benny had come down to the Performance Space to check out what would soon be a Cyber Studio when he saw the drama queen practicing on stage. "Well, well, well, what have we here." He said, a sly smirk forming across his lips as he approached the stage.
Maureen looked at him, her heart leaping as she met his gaze but remembered they were enemies. "What do you want?" She asked, stepping off the stage, folding her arms over her chest.
"Just here checking out what will be a new studio." He said, looking her up and down. He let out a low whistle. "You look great. Still with Mark?" He asked.
The diva bite her lip at the statement of the new studio, unsure what he meant by it and was almost afraid to ask that was until he changed topics. She nodded. "Yes but it's not going well." She replied, looking down.
"Sorry, Mo." He said, touching her shoulder, sounding sincere. "You know, I really miss you." He added.
The drama queen bite her lip, turning to walk away. "I miss you too." She replied, quietly, afraid she was going to be hurt again. You can't get involved with him, not now, not ever. She thought but felt those thoughts fly right out the door as Benny's lips met hers and she was pushed against the wall of the Space.
Benny reached and undid Maureen's pants, pushing them down along with her panties before undoing his own, pushing them down before positioning himself to thrust into the diva, loving the moan that escaped her lips.
"Benny…" She started, her breath catching in her throat, as she got lost in his hard, slow but quickening thrusts. She gripped on to him, feeling that sudden pain come back. Why are we doing this? she asked herself, the thoughts disappearing as she soon orgasmed, followed by Benny's orgasm.
She felt Benny pull of her out and watched as he pulled his pants up before doing the same. "What was that for?" She asked, looking at him.
"I don't know." He replied, shrugging. He moved and kissed her on the lips. "I guess just wanted one more time with you." He said, breaking the kiss before walking away.
Watching him walk away, the diva slide down the wall unable to believe she had let Benny get to her. Fuck, Benny. I hate you for doing this. She thought, getting up after a few minutes only to leave the space to go home and shower.