After Lucy summoned Holt to stop by DIRT/Now for a late encounter to dish out a piece of information about her upcoming cover, things begun to unravel and they ending up doing what they had been doing best every time they had met for the last couple of weeks.

In the afterglow of their routine, reality struck again. But this time it was different.

Lucy knew this was complicated but what was more important is it was also mind-blowing sex she thought while putting back on her panty that was lying on her roman chair.

Holt was so enraged at himself for succumbing into temptation once again. But he was not able to keep away from her when they were in the same room. Hell, his mind was fixed on her constantly even when she was nowhere near him. This whole thing was stronger than him.

- "I hate this Lucy." He said grabbing her by the wrists with fierce, hurting her.

As she was close to him, she looked him straight in the eyes without flinching and said:

- "And yet here you are again getting ready to nail me some more! Kinda sending mixed signals here Holt!

- "I hate you!"

- "You just hate the fact that you can't bring yourself to stop being with me. I bet you can't even remember the last time you've enjoyed yourself that much."

Holt looked away as he knew this was the truth.

If her job had taught her one thing, it's that she was rarely wrong about people. She was always so intuitive; she could feel whatever served her. She kept on going:

- "Or is it that you feel like shit for not having it in you to leave her? -pause- Ya that's what I thought! Such a goddamn coward either way!"

Holt became extremely worked up so she tried to put him over the edge by asking:

- "Oh, what is it? Am I hitting just a little too close to home, Holt?"

- "Screw you!"

- "Blow me!" She said trying to free herself.

- "Don't think for a second you can get away with this, this isn't over!

- "Be a man Holt, deal with your shit while you still can, coz as far as I am concerned, my conscience doesn't give a flying shit!"

- "Ya that's true, you only give a shit about this, right?" He said pressing his crotch onto hers.

- "Well, I don't ever feel you loosing your hard-on for me. Is it only when I'm around or when we talk on the phone, or do you get like this pretty much anytime you think about me?"

- "Shut the hell up!"

He grabbed her, turned her around not to face her and just clung her up on the bar of the vault's door, which she held very firmly. He ripped off her thong and made his way into her, crudely almost to hurt her, to make the woman that was haunting him all day long fade away. But he was really trying to hurt himself for getting involved with her and now being caught in this addiction.

There he was now, shooting his dream movie, working with best of people there was in the business but still, hitting her was the highlights of his schedule. He had had her every time possible since they started this thing and yet he could not stop, they could never get enough, he kept coming back to her and he was never able to stay away from her!

*****

After a very long day, Lucy got home late and she was relaxing outside on her deck, sipping her regular red wine, standing against the fence while looking at the city lights. There was a cool breeze this evening that made her shiver.

- "What a beautiful night!" He said.

Lucy startled and turned around only to find Holt bent against the table, his arms crossed over his chest.

- "Don't you just love looking up at the stars of LA?"

- "What it is you want Holt?"

- "You tell me. You're the one who calls without leaving a message. And you're also the one who doesn't pick up when I call back. So, what's up?"

- "I needed to pick your brain about a story but we've managed to connect the dots on our own. So, you can go now." She said turning her back on him.

He walked up to her and pressed himself up against her whole body, leaned his head against hers, smelled her hair - just like he had done that night she asked him to enlighten her about being only a nine - and whispered in her hear:

- "You don't want me to go Lucy!"; he said in a confident way starting to stroke her hand all the way up to her shoulder only to remove her hair from her neck.

- "You want me to stay and do this."

He kissed her bare neck while she tilted her head on the side and closed her eyes. His arm was wrapped around her, his hand holding her hip, while his other hand moved from her thigh to her boob and then to the side of her face. He held her chin and smoothly turned her around so that she was now facing him. They both gazed at each other and began to kiss very brutally. He was now holding her ass and her upper back.

She felt his hard-on for her which made her entire body quiver from excitement. She broke their kiss for a few seconds only to say this:

- "Like it or not, you want me as much as I want you Holt." she stated teasing him.

He knew she was right, that he couldn't resist her as well, and that they were both playing games pretending and making up excuses to jump at any chances they had to end up back into bed to have sex together all over again. They had been obsessed with each other ever since their banging session in the limo. He wanted to screw her all the time now that they had repeatedly upstaged their performance.

He started to untie the knot of her black wrap dress to uncover her body but she stopped him.

- "Not out here!"

She grabbed his hand and led him towards her bedroom. She opened the glass door and led him in. He quickly undressed himself and went close to her to work off this dress off of her. He freed her chest of her bra and pushed her on the bed in a raw way. He got on the bed to join her, devouring her with his eyes like a wild animal would do the second before starting up his meal as if she was his prey. She was backed on the pillows against the headboard and he just brutally snatched her by the ankle to put her right under him. He held one of her arm up her head and kissed her lips, tongued her, nibbled her earlobe, licked her shoulder and then got to her breasts, holding them both while plunging his head onto them. She managed to pull him away to flip him on his back to get on top of him. He cheerfully let himself be controlled. She was getting in charge and it was so much of a turn on for Holt. In only one shift, she impaled herself on his dick. Holt felt her so wet but yet tight for him. They were both getting crazy at the back and forth motion of her loins. Holt could not let go of her thighs as she was just spurring onto him, riding him the way she liked, supporting herself by holding his hands that were almost hooked into her flesh. She kept on doing this until she had made herself come shouting the now usual:

- "Oh God!"

Holt was still feeling her around himself when she rested a bit over him, breathing heavily, her arms stretched on both sides of his head, the tip her hair gently touching him. He reached her shoulder and her ass and flipped her over this time. They faces were very close and they were starring at each other when Holt begun to move deep inside of her. His arm was on her back, his hand holding her neck while gripping her ass with the other one. Under the sways of Holt's body, Lucy reached orgasm once again leading him to climax as well.

Still panting relentlessly, Holt told her:

- "Next time you wanna get together and do this, don't play stupid! It doesn't really matter if I'm the one to call you up or if you are. Either way works for me."

- "Oh really?"

- "Well, we're already in this messy situation over our head, might as well make the most of it."

- "I guess it makes sense."

- "So, you're ready for more now, Lucy?"

- "Always, Holt."

**

They were resting right next to each other, when Lucy got up and went to the bathroom.

- "Good night, Holt." She said before running the water as she got in the shower.

Holt looked quizzed. How could she be so cold and hard moments later after they shared such closeness and intimacy he wondered? But then again, their situation was complicated and they were both using each other somehow.

Lucy was under the shower, her eyes closed as water was wetting her hair when she felt Holt's hand slowly going up her spine.

- "Holt!" she uttered; "I thought you left!"

- "I guess I want more. And you didn't get enough anyway."

He started to kiss and lick her neck and her shoulder all the way down her back and then turned her around to get on his knees to just eat her up. She felt weak and supported herself as much as she could on the corner, pressing her arms on the flat tiles.

Just when she was about to come, Holt stood up, kissed her and caught her. The water was still gushing at them when he lifted up her legs and entered her again. Lucy wrapped herself around him and seized him not to fall but Holt was handling her strongly enough. They felt so hot for each other, they couldn't get enough and they came together like they would many, many times during the upcoming weeks when they would call each other anytime they would have an occasion to bang.

That's all folks!

Now you can get back to episode 1.07 "Come together".

I will be back with few more fanfics whenever I can:

2 happening during season 2 of things I wanted to see and then I will get to the one I imagined after the very last episode.

Thank you all for checking out my story and please review.

Make sure to go to the movies for Bedtime Stories, but I don't need to tell this to my fellow CC lovers…

Happy holidays to everyone who loves DIRT!

Cheers, Meg!