EMMA'S POINT OF VIEW:

Jay's strong hands guided my thighs apart. I gasped softly as he slid two long fingers into me as three fingers from his other hand began to rub me.

His fingers moved in and out of me, knowing just where to touch to quickly bring me to the edge. He alternated between slow, steady stroked then hard and fast. I held onto his shoulders, digging my fingers into them as he brought me closer and closer.

I cried out as I came, tightening around his fingers. He kissed me deep as he continued to finger fuck me until my last spasm.

He kissed me as his hands moved to my hips, holding me still as he positioned himself at the entrance, I moaned against his lips as he slipped in.

"Oh god, you feel so good," I whispered as he filled me.

Jay smiled as he moved slowly in and out of me.

I wish people saw Jay like this, happy, smiling. Not the mean machine they think he is.

His hands still on my hips holding me in place, I ran my fingers through his hair as we kissed again. He fucked me long and hard, in no rush to be finished as he alternated the pace and depth of his thrusts.

Usually I've never been like this, not dirty...just... craving him. Wanting him. It felt good. He felt good.

He suddenly paused, buried deep inside me, I tightened the muscles in my pussy around him, massaging it. Jay moaned as he cupped my full breasts, gripping up firmly. He licked one nipple and I sighed.

I know I know, good girl Emma doing this? This was an out rage!

Can't help it... he does things to me no one else can. And he's insane for ever getting jealous or thinking I'll leave him. I'm his. I belong to him.

I whimpered softly.

He responded by moving faster and harder, his hands falling away from my breasts to rest on my hips again and his mouth pressed against mine. Jay kissed me hard as he pulled me closer to the edge of the bed, allowing him to get deeper.

I gasped as I returned the kiss, my body started to peak again. "Oh! Yes! Oh Jay!"

My pussy tightened around his cock as I came, bucking my hips. He groaned, squeezing my ass, as he started to orgasm, filling my pussy with his hot cum. Jay continued to pump in and out of me until he was spent.

His head fell against my shoulder as he caught his breathe then he kissed me softly.

NO ONE'S POINT OF VIEW:

Jay breathed heavily, trying to catch up. God, he had turned little innocent greenpeace to a sex goddess.

That night he made dinner for them and the phone was ringing.

As Emma went the phone she was laughing, Jay had already burned the foot.

"Hello?" she answered

"Emma it's Kevin Smith."

"Oh wow. Hi."

"I'd like to give you an opportunity!"

"Sure?"

"Would you like 1 thousand dollars for your fantastic acting on the set? Or 12 hundred and a trip to Europe for the summer, everything plus food on me?"

"Europe?"

"Italy, Europe. Your friend Manny agreed too!"

"Oh my god. YES!"

"Alright. We'll all meet this weekend, 5pm at the airport."

"Okay! Thank you so much!" with that, Emma hung up and squeled, running to Jay and jumping up on him.

He snickered, "Why you all happy?" he set her down safely.

"I'm going to Europe!" she declared.

Jay stared.

"With who? How?"

"The cast and crew of the movie!" Emma explained.

"So with Jayson Mewes?" Jay asked, blood boiling again. He almost snapped the pan he was holding and threw it into the sink.

Emma noticed the madness and assured, "Doubt we'll hang around them Jay, it's just a thankyou vacation."

"More like groupie vacation." He snapped back.

"It's not like that!"

"How long?" he shot back.

"Just the summer." Emma said with a shrug, she wasn't going for good! It was just a fun vacation.

"Just?" Jay mocked her, "Are you fucking kidding me, Emma?"

3 months was a LONG time. She just gonna drop and leave his ass? Come back? And think everything would be the same.

"Jay it'll be fun, and it's a good expierence."

"Whatever."

"Jay..."

Jay bittered, "Acting isn't you, your suppose to be saving people, animals, that thing you do! Then again, you are a good actor, had me believing we were something." He glared.

"What gave you the impression we weren't!" she exclaimed.

Jay snickered looking away from her and said, "If getting shot for a girl doesn't get her attention, I don't what can."

Emma's mouth dropped and she pleaded, "Please don't do that."

"Gotta." He said childishly and shrugged.

"Just come!" Emma exclaimed, why was he making such a big deal?

"To see you part of their groupies? No thanks. I thought you were getting fucked enough but clearly not." As soon as he said it, he noticed how badly it sounded.

Emma bit the end of her tounge and grabbed her coat on the table.

"I can't believe you just said that." Her voice cracked a bit and she slowly turned, heading for the door.

"I can't believe your going." He bittered back, crossing his arms over his chest.

"Bye Jay." Was all she said as she opened the door to leave.

"You said you'd never leave me." He recalled.

Emma wouldn't look back at him nor let him see the tears pouring down her eyes. She walked out and slammed the door behind her.