What The f**k Just Happened
Avery let out a yawn and jumped up from the chaise like she had all the energy in the world, “Hey Sweetie.” She stretched like she had just awaken from a quick nap, and the guy that was next to her on the chaise looked like he had been sitting nonchalantly. “Rae, you made it!”, she got up and ran over to give Rae a big hug. The guy was sitting in a pair of shorts and no shirt. Xander glanced over Avery, checking her appearance, her hair was a bit mussed, and her lips looked a bit more red then when he had left her in the room. “Avery, can I talk to you for a minute?”, Xander stood in the doorway waiting to walk Avery to another room for questioning. Rae stood there looking at the guy, shook her head, and rolled her eyes before walking back out of the room. Looking down the hall, she could overhear a little of their argument, and decided to walk in the other direction. There were double French doors that led out onto a pool patio. “Hey you,” she heard from behind. It was Summer. “Come on, it's okay, we can go out here,” she took Rae's hand and walked her out to the pool. She stripped herself out of the robe she was wearing and dove naked into the crystal clear water. “The water feels great! You should jump in,” motioning for her to join her. “That's okay, I don't have a suit,” hoping that would change Summer's mind. Summer just laughed it off. Rae walked over to the edge of the pool and dipped her legs into the water. “This is good enough for me.”
The French doors tore open again, and out stormed Xander. “Where's Avery?”, Rae asked, but he shook his head and lowered it, “She just up and left.” Rae just rolled her eyes, and smirked. “What happened?,” Summer asked with much concern in her tone. Rae looked over and saw Xander sitting at a shaded patio table on the other end of the pool. “Sadly, he is having his buttons pushed. His girlfriend is moving them into the second stage of their relationship. She's trying to see how much she can get away with,” Rae looked back down at the pool and how her legs looked in the water. Summer swam up close to Rae and splashed her a little, “Maybe you should talk to him,” she looked over in his direction and could sense the frustration in his movements. Summer gave Rae a wink, and got out of the pool, grabbing her robe, and headed back inside. “Go ahead, I think that's what he's waiting for.” Xander had put on a pair of shorts, and making his way over he sat down next to Rae at the edge of the pool. “Does she do this often?,” knowing that he could ask Rae, because who better would know Avery. “Well... everything is running it's repeated course,” she said. Xander furrowed his brows and looked at Rae confused. “Right now, she is pressing your buttons. She's trying to see what she can get away with and what she can't. The fact that she left, leaves me to conclude, that she couldn't get away with whatever it was that she was doing in that room on the chaise with the other guy,” she lifted her legs out of the water, and turned her body to face Xander. “But, you didn't help anything either with the stunt you pulled on the set today. Calling out my name?” she gave him a stern look that you would normally receive from an agitated teacher. “Why would you look at me like that? While you f*****g her?,” she demanded to know, but he lowered his head, “Sorry. It was wrong and I shouldn't have done that. I can't help it sometimes when I'm around you. You drive me crazy.” She smiled and lowered her head. “You still do that. Why do you cover your smile?,” Xander inched closer to her and his hand brushed against hers. “I don't always cover up my smile. And don't change the subject,” Rae stood up, and started to walk back into the house, but before she moved at all, Xander grabbed her hand she pushed him into the pool. “No you shouldn't have. And you have a girlfriend damn it, you should act like it,” she tried to cover herself from the splash that flew back at her once his body hit the water. She watched as the water beaded against his chest, and he gave her the same look as he had on the set. “Your right I did deserve that,” he reached out to see if she would offer her hand to help him out of the pool. Foolishly she offered her hand, and realized that it was a mistake when she felt his grip tighten and he pulled her forward causing her to fall into the pool. She pushed herself to the surface for air. As she opened her eyes, she looked over to Xander who was laughing hard. “You asshole!,” she screamed at him, splashing him with water. She swam towards the edge of the pool, and pulled herself out. She stood there drenched, her shirt now see through exposing the faint sight of her n*****s, and her shorts had been hiked up into the crack of her ass, she could feel Xander's eyes back onto her once more. “Stop it. You are going to have to tell her about me,” he could tell that she was serious by the tone in her voice. “I can't keep doing this any more. You are going to have to decide who you want to be with,” she walked off back into the house, and he was close behind her.
Not thinking anyone was truly following her, she walked into the bathroom. She started to take off her shirt thinking that the door was closed, not realizing that the door was open ajar. Xander stood at the doorway peeking in on her as she started twisting the water out of her hair, followed by her shorts, and finally her bra. Rae looked at herself in the huge bathroom mirror and started tracing the shapes of her curves. Not being able to void that vision of Xander while he was on set, she ran her hands over her shoulders, around her breasts, over her hips, on her ass cheeks, and down between her thighs. Hearing the door close behind her she turned to find Xander standing by the door. “You need to get out,” she pointed at the door as she desperately tried to cover her bare parts up with her hands. As he locked the door, he started to make his way over to her, “You are so beautiful and f*****g sexy as hell,” he continued walking to her until he was right behind her. Looking at her through the mirror, she felt his hands slid over top of hers, and slowly he moved her hands away from everything she was trying to hide, exposing her breasts, and her p***y lips. She felt the sudden surge of wetness creaming between her legs again when she felt his lips touch her neck. He kept his mouth directly by her ear, whispering, “Your skin is soft... Your curves are delicious... Vanilla, you still smell of vanilla...” She watched his hands follow the same route she had her traveling just moments before. Over her shoulders, her breasts, her hips, before settling his fingers between her p***y lips. “Why are you doing this to me?,” she closed her eyes, and leaned her head back against his chest. Xander's fingertip started to circle the button of her c**t which caused Rae's legs to instantly quiver. “I'm doing this because I've wanted to do this for seven years,” his tongue started to lick at her ear lobes as his fingertip began to rub a little harder at her button. “You are already so f*****g wet,” before those words left his lips, she felt him dip his fingers inside of her core. She let out a whispered moan and spun herself around. Her breathing quickened when she saw his eyes. He was fiercely focused on her expressions, sounds, and movement. They stared at one another briefly, still trying to grasp the fact of what they were actually doing at the moment, until Rae wrapped her hands around his neck and pulled him in pressing his lips forcefully against her own. He lifted her and sat her on top of the counter and she wrapped her legs around his waist. “f**k you taste good,” Rae was surprised to hear Xander say this, because that was all she thought about when they shared their first kiss. He made his way to her n*****s, and circulated his tongue around her breasts before sucking hard on each one. “This is so wrong...” she could hardly verbalize those words as she felt his lips trailing down lower on her body. The moment she felt his tongue licking the button of her core she let out a howl of a pleasurable moan. His tongue was forceful and hit every spot that sent her body in twitches. When she finally looked down at him, she saw he was staring with the same look as he had given her when they were on set and licked his fingers making sure not to miss any of her juices. “Wait...”, as badly as she didn't want this to end, she couldn't bring herself to go through with this, she started to push him away, and slid off of the counter. “We can't do this, I'm sorry.” Even though her clothes were still a bit damp, she was able to put her shorts on. Xander looked confused, “What? Why?”, he tried to stop her from getting her things together. “Please don't. You know exactly why we can't do this. And since neither of us are going to say anything to Avery, we just can't keep doing this. I'm sorry Xander.” She opened the door and started to make her way to the front door.
Xander followed her up behind her and reached out and rested his hands on her hips making her to stop her. “I miss your lips,” she whispered to him. She felt his breath against her neck once again, “I want to taste all of you,” he whispered into her ear. He heard her moan as his finger slid between her legs, “Fuck... yes!”, she uttered in a loud whisper. She pushed him back and turned to face him, and just as Rae's lips were about to touch his, SMACK!!! He felt her hand forcefully against his cheek. “Wake up!”, she yelled as he blinked his eyes and focused back on her. He shook his head, and moved away from the doorway, as Rae storms passed him. “Where are you going? Are you leaving now?”, he yelled, and the echo reverberated throughout the hallway. Her cheeks reddened as she saw many of the actors and actresses leaning out of a few of the rooms, and watching what was being said with the activity from their incident. “I'm leaving! I'm going home!,” she screamed at him as she rushed to the front door. Not showing any signs of slowing, even though she could hear his footsteps gaining up to her. Feeling his hand on her shoulder in an attempt to stop her, she turned only to smack him once again, but this time he caught her hand before it was able to make contact with his cheek. “Stop!,” he said in a stern voice, causing her to shake a little before taking yet another defense stance. “What did I do to you?”, he asked her again in a stern manor. She continued to walk to her car, but had not returned an answer. “Rae!,” she heard him call out, “Rae!!,” this time he said it a little louder, “RAE!!!”. His tone was loud and rigid, which caused her to stop in her stride. She spun her body around to face him, “What did you do? Really? Let's start with the stunt that you pulled on the set, or even what happened in the bathroom! What, did you think because you got into a fight with Avery that it was giving you the opportunity to start messing around with me? I'm not a f*****g Yo-Yo, so don't treat me like one. You keep telling me that you have feelings for me, and that you want to be with me, but you haven't said anything to her about us even meeting years before. I'm not going to compete with someone I know I would never stand a chance winning against. And it's clearly obvious that you already made your decision about this,” she stated as she got into the Wildcat. “Decision...? I didn't...”, he couldn't get out into words what he wanted to say to her. “You know what, decisions are the hardest thing to make, especially when it's a choice between where you should be and where you want to be,” she started up the Wildcat and revved the engine a little. “Goodbye Xander.” And with that she was gone. He watched her back out of the driveway, and knew it was too late, “I'm sorry Rae. I'm sorry.” Taking a seat on the steps of the mansion, he lowered his head in defeat.