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It wasn't just the fact that actors played make believe for a living or how every movie location was faked in a studio.  What got to Tyler the most was how everyone in Hollywood including Natasha pretended to like one another and blew air kisses at each other because they didn't want to insult someone that could help their career.  Even so, Tyler could get over all that.
    It was the visit to the set of Natasha's latest movie that did their relationship in.  Of all the days for Tyler to visit the set, he ended up showing up on a day when Natasha was filming a love scene with her co-star.  Natasha had warned Tyler before that the sex scenes in movies were all faked.  That it was just business.  Just acting.  That there was no real passion involved. 
    That wasn't what Tyler saw though.  The kissing was sure real.  The actor was definitely rubbing Natasha's breasts in real life.  And although they put a pillow between Natasha and her co-star as he thrusted, the moans sounded more than just acting.  Even if it was all fake and just for a scene, it sure as hell wasn't ok for Tyler to watch some other guy feeling up his girlfriend. 
    Even worse than seeing the scene being filmed was the revelation Tyler learned from the key grip.  Before the day started, Tyler didn't even know what a key grip was.  But if it wasn't for Joey the key grip, Tyler would maybe never have heard what had been happening in Natasha's trailer between scenes.  Apparently Natasha and her co-star were fucking in real life--and it wasn't just the key grip that knew it.  The gaffer and best boy knew it too, as well as the majority of the crew. 
    Tyler absolutely lost it.  But if that wasn't bad enough, when he confronted Natasha, not only did she not deny it, but she acted like it wasn't even a big deal that she'd been cheating.  As if everyone in Hollywood did it.  That was one thing Tyler couldn't get over.  It was the final nail in the coffin.  Tyler wanted to crawl into a hole at that point.  Between the cheating and the general fakeness of Hollywood and all the gold diggers that Tyler had run across, the luster had totally come off of LA.  Suddenly Tyler longed for a simpler place.  A more normal place.  A place that felt like home.  And Tyler knew just the place. 
    ***
    Meanwhile back in Juniper Flats, things were heating up between the sheets for Brian and Maureen.  Brian wasn't just skilled on the football field.  He also knew how to go long and deep in bed as well.  But as skilled as he was with his stick, the best part of being with Brian was how devoted he was to taking care of Maureen's sexual needs.  He always satisfied her first.  He made sure her desires were fulfilled.  But when they were, all bets were off.  Then Brian came on strong, letting his libido take over. 
    Maureen couldn't get enough of Brian or his kisses.  She could stay in bed with him all night.  And sometimes it seemed like they did.  When the love making was finally over though, Maureen was never unsatisfied. 
    ***
    "Damn, that was something," Maureen said, pulling back from a kiss.
    "I'll say," Brian replied.  "You know, you are truly one of a kind."
    Maureen then got out of bed and started to get dressed.  But she couldn't help but notice Brian gazing at her.
    "If you keep staring at me like that, you'll make me self-conscious," Maureen said.
    "Sorry.  You just seem to get more gorgeous every day," Brian replied.
    "I can't let that comment go without another kiss," Maureen said, approaching Brian before leaning in to give him a soft kiss on the lips.  But Brian didn't want to stop there.  He wanted some heavy necking.
    "Wow, you are a hard person to resist," Maureen said.
    "I think that's one of my best qualities," Brian replied.
    "Yeah, but I have to go to class," Maureen said.
    "I'm not stopping you," Brian replied, as he kissed Maureen's neck.
    "Very funny," Maureen said.  "But we'll just have to continue this later.  I can't be
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