After the incident at the service was handled; Lauren and Dean returned to their limo and went back to her penthouse. Lauren poured them each a drink; handing Dean his glass. "So officer to what do I owe this visit?" She grinned at him.
"Well Ms. Anderson; we've received some information that you might be involved in an escort service. As you know; escorting is against the law, ma'am. So let's have a discussion about these charges."
Lauren smiled, "Officer; do I look like an escort to you? Where am I supposedly running this escort service out of, my penthouse? How exactly did you hear about this escort service?"
"This is an ongoing investigating; I'm afraid that I can't discuss the sources of our information. You know; it would probably be a good idea; since I'm here alone that I put you in cuffs, for my safety." Dean went over and cuffed her hands behind her back. "Let's just make sure you aren't carrying any weapons." Dean started to run his hands down over her body; starting at her breasts and working down lower. He took ahold of the bottom of her dress and brought it up as he brought his hands up her legs. Dean rested one hand on her hip and slid one hand up her inner thigh to her panty covered mound. He grinned as he began to toy with her clit through the fabric covering it. As she moaned; he whispered in her ear, "Ms. Anderson you seem to be getting excited!"
Lauren grinned, "Well Officer I can't deny that I enjoy sex; I just don't sell sex for a living. Enjoying sex isn't against the law is it?" She moved her hips against his hand. He pulled her back to his chest and ground his erection into her. "Mmm…Officer! Apparently, you're packing a big weapon of your own. Tell me officer; do you know how to use that big gun?" She purred.
"Oh you wanna see how I use my weapon?" He picked her up by her waist; brought her over to the sofa and pushed her down over the arm of it. He reached for her panties and ripped them off her; pushing her dress up over her hips. He gave her a quick spank on her ass. "You ready for me baby?" He growled. He unzipped and unbuttoned his pants; yanking them down. He nudged her legs apart and thrust into her as she moaned. Lauren let out a loud moan as he slid into her over and over. "Are you ready to confess yet?" He moaned behind her.
"I confess it feels so good, Officer. I'm still not guilty though." Lauren panted. She shivered as one of his hands ran up her back and wrapped itself in her hair. Dean pulled her head back by her hair and kissed her mouth. "Oh god Dean; You feel so good! Harder! Fuck me harder!" Dean began thrusting harder; his hips slamming into her, making her body push forward on the couch.
"Fuck Lauren; I want you to cum for me." Dean moaned. He slid a hand between her and the couch and focused his fingers on her clit. Rubbing it in rhythm with his thrusts; trying to push her towards the edge of the cliff. Her breathing became more erratic, her moans becoming unrecognizable noises and her body started to signal her impending orgasm. He brought her upper body up to his kissing and nibbling at her neck. "That's it Lauren; give yourself to me, let me love you!" He whispered in her ear. He was close to; he knew as soon as her inner muscles clamped down on him, he would orgasm right behind her.
He felt her lose it before she cried out, "DEAN!" Lauren could feel herself shatter into a thousand pieces from the inside out. Dean orgasmed and relaxed into Lauren's back; breathing heavy against the back of her neck.
"God Lauren; there is no woman more perfect for me than you! Lauren, I don't know what it is about you; I've been with other women I know you probably figured that. I…I never felt with them the way I feel when you and I are together." Dean said breathlessly. Lauren managed to maneuver around so that she was sitting on the arm of the couch and facing him. She leaned up and kissed him deeply.
"I know what you're saying Dean; I feel it to." Lauren moaned.
Somewhere else in the city; Renee sat with her laptop, still fuming at the fact that woman showed up at the premiere with Dean. How dare she just suddenly show up and try to steal her man! Renee was not the type of woman to allow that to happen without a fight. Surely there was some kind of dirt on this slut; and she intended to find out what it was. Once she was able to show everyone who this woman really was; Dean wouldn't want anything to do with her and he would realize the woman he really wanted was her! She found an article about the charity event; she scanned through it until she found what she needed. Lauren Anderson. Once she had the name she started working on research about her rival. She clicked on a newspaper article and started reading; it was a rather scathing article about charities who accept donations from people who have questionable business dealings. The author used Lauren as an example:
"It stunned this reporter to learn that one of the evening's guests; Ms. Lauren Anderson, who wrote a very sizable check to the charity in question, has on several occasions been contacted by the police regarding charges of running a prostitution ring or "escort service". In fairness; to Ms. Anderson, no official charges have ever been filed against her by police. I just find it odd that a charity would take the chance of alienating themselves with normal, law-abiding citizens by accepting money from someone who has had police contact. Surely; there are enough people not being accused by police of wrong doing."
Renee felt herself doing a little happy dance around her hotel room. The woman really was a whore! Oh wait until Dean found this out; not to mention the company. To find out that one of their superstars had been hanging around and being photographed with a 'Madam' would be a nightmare. Renee's lips turned up in a vengeful grin. She was going to ruin this woman's life; and she deserved it! Renee was just certain that this woman had probably lied to Dean about what she did for a living; he certainly wouldn't have hooked up with her if he knew. She had told Renee that she was an old friend of Dean's. That was it! Clearly Dean must have felt bad for his old friend becoming a prostitute; it was a pity thing, Dean was such a good man he was probably trying to save this sad, pathetic woman. Well; she'd make sure he would no longer feel obligated to this Lauren woman.