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Emerald closed her eyes, sighing, “Yeah, okay. Take me however you want me, fuck me until I come hard for you.” Romy looked down and grabbed Emerald's thigh, moving them apart. Usually, she would have wanted to taste Emerald first, to lick the glistening dew that formed along the lips of her vulva. But today, Romy didn't want to engage in foreplay. Instead, she spat on Emerald's pussy, taking two fingers to smear her saliva around Emerald's luscious lips.
Emerald moaned and writhed her body, beckoning Romy inside. Romy slid three fingers into her mouth to wet them before carefully sliding them inside Emerald, who was already so wet with desire.
Emerald moaned so loudly in pleasure and the sound of her drove Romy crazy.
Romy felt Emerald opening up for her, desperate for her. Keeping one palm on her chest to hold her in place, Romy pushed her hand deeper, responding to the motion of Emerald's thrusting hips. She added a fourth finger and began to fuck Emerald hard, just like she knew Emerald loved it. Looking down at Emerald, her soul felt hollow. This wasn't the kind of sex she enjoyed, transactional and cold. But due to her own fault, fucking Emerald had become part of her job, so Romy put on her best performance. But inside, Romy broke apart as she realized she loved Emerald. There was no realistic way to be together; Romy was settling, which crushed her heart.
As she robotically thrust her hand inside Emerald, Emerald's skin flushed, and her body started to twitch. Emerald liked it hard, very hard, and Romy was more than capable of giving her what she wanted. Romy watched her body respond and knew that she was close to orgasm. She licked the fingers of her own left hand and then lowered her left hand to join her right. She took the index finger of her left hand and circled it around Emerald's asshole, teasing the sensitive area. She pushed her finger deep inside Emerald’s ass while maintaining the fucking of her pussy with her right hand. The penetration of her anus caused Emerald to buck wildly, groaning with pleasure. “Yes, yes, oh yes, I'm coming, fuck, don't stop, please!”
Romy felt the hot gush of Emerald’s pleasure flood the palm of her right hand.
Romy fingered her roughly until her body was racked with muscular contractions and her head rolled back in ecstasy. Then, very slowly, Romy slid out of her once her climax had calmed. Still looking over her, Romy waited until Emerald's breath had returned to normal and her body relaxed.
Emerald opened her eyes and smiled, squealing, “Oh my god, that was so hot! Thank you!” But as Emerald sat up, Romy stood straight, wiped her hand on her pants and responded, “Cool. I’m heading back to the car. I’ll wait for you and Jesse to leave the parking lot before I follow behind.”
Romy turned on her heel to exit the patio, leaving Emerald disheveled on the couch. Once inside her vehicle, Romy felt ill, knowing she had dishonored her feelings. Knowing that she wasn’t proud of her behavior, Romy’s eyes filled with tears. Seeing Emerald get into the black Bentley, she knew that she had to make a decision.
13
“Thank you, Jesse. We'll resume filming my scenes soon, so my agent will be in touch about your schedule for next week.” Emerald exited the vehicle, feeling strange. Her sexual encounter with Romy was still on her mind, but it felt so different from the previous times they had been intimate. Even though Emerald’s body responded as usual and was absolutely able to climax, Romy’s touch felt distant and cold and as physically close as Romy was to Emerald, an invisible void had developed between them.
“How did it go?” Marilyn asked as Emerald entered the foyer. Marilyn had always supported Emerald, and she knew Emerald was eager to return to work.
“It was fabulous; Rory is going to reschedule my set times and change my routine. We think that should keep Thomas away, especially if he doesn't know when I'll be shooting on location.” Emerald heard a rustle behind her as Romy walked in. Turning slightly to address her, she added, “And Romy believes that the police should be able to arrest Thomas soon.”
Gleefully, Marilyn clapped her hands together as Romy cleared her throat. “Yup, that's true. Soon, Thomas Black will no longer be a problem.” Romy motioned to Emerald. “Could I speak to you alone for a moment?”
Emerald gulped and nodded as an ominous feeling came over her. She wasn't sure why, but she had a sense that whatever Romy was able to tell her wouldn't be happy news. “Sure. Would you like to sit in the garden where we had dinner?”
“Okay. I'll meet you out there in about ten minutes.” Romy strolled upstairs while Emerald remained below. Marilyn then asked, “Could I fix you both something? Maybe some tea and fruit plates?”
Absentmindedly, Emerald bobbed her head, void of an appetite. Ever since their chat at dinner, Emerald felt off. Her insomnia had returned in the absence of Romy in her bed. She felt humiliated and sad, knowing Romy didn't want to have a secret affair. But deep down, Emerald was aware that what she was asking of Romy was unfair. Emerald would've felt the same if she were in Romy’s shoes. But it didn't take away from the fact that she was in love with Romy. But as she well knew, the price of love for someone like her, was pain. Sighing, she replied to Marilyn, “I'll be waiting outside.”
Strolling into the garden, Emerald positioned herself on a piece of patio furniture. As she leaned back against the wicker material, Emerald thought about her life and the fleeting affairs that helped her to connect to her sexuality. Aside from clandestine trysts, Emerald had never given herself the opportunity to form healthy, intimate relationships with women. And besides Lana, her lovers were superficial, thrilled at the chance to have sex with a famous actress. In turn, Emerald also used them to give her what no man could ever provide.
Anxiety coursed through her blood as she waited for Romy to join her. Lost in thought, Emerald jumped as soon as Romy’s shadow cast over her. “Can I join you?”
“Yes, please, sit down. How did you enjoy the meeting this morning?” Emerald asked, easing into small talk. Since the dinner, the women barely spoke, and suddenly, Emerald felt shy.
Romy eased herself into the wicker chair. “To be honest, I wasn’t listening. My attention was on the surrounding patio, so I could be aware of what was happening around us.” Then, giving Emerald a playful smirk, she added, “You know that’s my job, right?”
Emerald chuckled softly, her eyes meeting Romy’s. “Yeah, I know. But you definitely paid attention to my body after the meeting.” Emerald wanted to touch Romy’s hand, to be close to her in mind and spirit, not just physically. But Romy’s energy felt opposing, so she didn’t dare.
Romy closed her eyes, remaining silent. Emerald wished that she could read Romy’s mind. But instead, she allowed a few minutes to pass before asking, “What did you want to talk about?”
Romy opened her eyes and looked towards the sky. Then, inhaling deeply, she responded, “Emerald, I can’t do this anymore. I’m sorry.” Emerald furrowed her brow as her heart filled with panic. “What do you mean? I know you can’t be my girlfriend, but I still need a bodyguard.”
Looking Emerald in the eye, Romy continued, “I’ve spoken to the police. The station has all the evidence, and we expect the arrest to happen within the next day or two. At that point, you won’t need a bodyguard any longer.” Emerald held eye contact with Romy as she processed the information.
“Oh, I see! Well, I mean, that’s great news.” Emerald tried to sound happy. Knowing that Thomas would no longer be threatening her was positive, but it came at the expense of losing Romy. She was conflicted with her emotions, and her heart felt like it was breaking in two. “So, I guess that’s it, huh?”
Romy put her hand on Emerald’s knee. “Itisgreat news, Emerald. You are such a beautiful and prolific public figure; no one deserves to live in fear of violence, especially you. I’m so glad I got to meet and protect you.” Pursing her lips together, shaking her head, Romy added, “But the time has come for me to leave. I can’t offer you anything more. And I can’t continue to be your sexual plaything. I love you, Emerald, but our time has come to an end. I really wish things were different, and I know I’m going to miss you.”
Tears sprouted in Emerald's eyes as she grabbed Romy's hand. “I wish I could come out. I love you too. But I can't, Romy. I just can't. My career and reputation is my life’s work. I can’t lose that. Even the more progressive filmmakers are dictated by these archaic rules and perceptions.” Emerald's throat grew tight, knowing she was about to cry. “I'm going to miss you too. Even though I'll be safe from Thomas, I hate that this is happening right now.” Finally, she could no longer hold back as a sob escaped. “Please don't go, Romy! Please, I need you.”
Romy grabbed Emerald and pulled her in for a tight embrace. Emerald allowed herself to sink into the powerful arms of her bodyguard, her body convulsing with sorrow. Romy stroked Emerald’s hair, trying to soothe her. They held each other in silence until Romy pulled away to look at Emerald.
“You are going to be justfine. You are strong, a fighter. Look at your success and everything you’ve achieved in the toughest industry.” Romy tried to reassure Emerald. “There is a reason why we met each other, and I promise that I won’t forget you. Without the fear of Thomas, you can move on with your life. And I’m sure you will soon meet someone who fits your lifestyle and limitations.”
