Page 44 of Good Girls Beg

"While I appreciate her form as much as the next man," Fade said slowly, "I appreciate the comedic timing. It's almost perfect, wouldn't you agree?"

"I suppose I would," I said. Once again, he'd surprised me. I assumed he'd be ogling her, not fanboying over acting and scriptwriting.

As if through different eyes, I watched as the actor stumbled, trying to avoid tripping over the dogs running loose through the city. The back of her legs hit the fountain. She let out a shriek and fell backwards, landing with a splash. A couple of the dogs jumped right over her before she pushed herself up and stepped out of the water.

"Classic." Fade chuckled.

We were silent as her love interest approached, offering her his coat and fresh coffee in a takeaway cup.

"He's so sweet," I said with a sigh.

Fade glanced over at me. "Yeah, but you can tell he wants to fuck her up against that cherub statue."

So much for enjoying the romance of the movie.

The couple walked away into the sunset and the credits started to roll.

"I guess it's your turn to choose what to watch."

I offered him the remote.

He offered me a sly smile in return.

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

FADE

While Teddie watched the romcom, my attention was split three ways between the movie, her, and the time. The first movie finished at about half past eleven. I took my time pretending to select the second, as if I didn't already know exactly what I was going to put on.

In the end, I pressed play on a movie with a lot more steam than the romcom. Fucker got me going every time. What I wanted to know was, would it have the same effect on her?

I leaned back and crossed my arms as the actors on the big screen started to talk to each other. I half-listened as they said their lines, their characters making plans, getting to know each other. Giving each other long, lingering looks.

It was almost midnight when the clothes started to come off. My cock was already half-hard. Not because of the nudity. Okay, not just because of the nudity, but because of the sensuality. The music, the movement, the glances, everything perfectly aligned to evoke feeling in the viewer. That feeling? Arousal, obviously.

Also because I was sitting next to a gorgeous fucking woman. The sound of her coming still echoed in my ears. I'd walked into Hel’s office at the right time. I got to watch her and suck him off. Win-win.

I glanced over at Teddie. Her eyes darkened. I'd bet almost anything her panties were nice and wet. Transparent with her need. I could almost smell them, her scent thick and warm.

"Liking what you see?" I whispered.

"I… Yes," she whispered back.

I glanced at the time. A minute past midnight. Perfect.

"Does watching stuff like this turn you on?" I asked.

She swallowed and nodded. "Yeah, it does."

I have to admit, I admired her honesty. Plenty of other girls would have hedged or denied feeling anything. This woman, she embraced her sexuality. She was trying to deny to herself that she was going to get involved with me and my soul brothers, but she didn’t deny she was aroused.

She was already involved, whether she liked it or not. Just by sitting here with me, she was involved.

I still thought this proposal was crazy, but since Hel wasn't going to change his mind about it, I might as well enjoy it. Enjoy her.

"Me too," I said, putting a hand over my hardening cock. "It's an art form. Anyone can make porn, but a movie that makes you feel things without just being fucked is something else. Wouldn't you say?"

She glanced over at me. "I guess so." She was looking at me like she wanted to eat me up. Eat someone up, anyway. It might as well be me.