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her nipple, turning and tugging. Her pussy so wet and hot she had to have him, right then and there. “Fuck me.”
    “Thinking about it,” he said as he glided his hand up her shorts and shot a finger into her hot pussy.
    “Yes.” She tilted her hips, leaning all the way against the wall giving him better access all the while trying to pull his cock completely out of his pants to hump him in the hallway. She had to move this into her room before someone saw them. That wouldn’t be good. But, then, he slipped a second finger deep inside. His hand moved swiftly, in and out, catching her clit at just the right moment. He teased her as she’d never been teased before, and she knew she was seconds from coming.
    “We...we...need to...oh God...” Wetness poured out of her and rolled down her legs. Her skin burned with passion so hot and pure she thought she heard angels sing.
    He yanked down her tank, exposing her tit. He toyed with the nipple for a moment with his fingers before licking it with his tongue.
    Her hips gyrated against his hand. “I want you inside me.”
    “Not yet,” he mumbled against her breast as he slipped his other hand inside her shorts and rubbed her with this thumb while he finger fucked her.
    “Oh, my, God.” She squeezed his cock as intense hot, throbbing pulses pounded inside her clit. Every cell in her body exploded simultaneously when her stomach quivered and shook like a wave that kept crashing into the shore.
    She dropped her head back against the wall, closing her eyes tight, trying to calm her breathing and erratic pulse. Every muscle in her body quivered with delight. She wanted more. Needed more. But just as she opened her eyes and wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders, he started to pull away.
    She opened her mouth to invite him into her room where she could give his dick all the attention it craved, but he hushed her with his index finger. “Until tomorrow.”
    He smiled as he adjusted her shorts. “Tomorrow.” He winked, blew her a kiss and then turned and walked down the hallway and into his room, leaving her breathless.
    She blinked a few times, collecting what was left of her sensibilities, if she had any.
    “What the fuck?” She wasn’t about to let him just leave. Besides, he hadn’t given her the chance to return the favor. She marched over to his door and pounded. “Hey. Open up.”
    “I’m tired. Long day,” he called. “I’ll see you tomorrow.”
    “You’ve got to be kidding me.”
    “Nope. Not kidding. Later.”
    She stood there for a moment, unsure of what to do next. Maybe he was just the unselfish kind.
    “That was fucking weird,” she mumbled as she scurried down the hall to the vending machines. She needed water to quench her thirst and ice to cool the smoldering flames bursting within.
    Hiring him could only been seen as a good thing. Letting him bring her to orgasm in the hallway well that was a different story. A stupid story. Hopefully he’d been just drunk enough he wouldn’t remember in the morning.
    “No.” She shook her head. If he didn’t remember her cries of passion, then he wouldn’t remember the shoot. Talk about a double-edge sword.
     
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    Chad blinked his eyes and tried to figure out where the hell he was because he wasn’t in Kansas anymore and Toto was nowhere to be found.
    “Fuck,” he muttered, flipping the switch. The chair he’d pushed in front of the door had miraculously been shoved across the room. He knew his evil twin had escaped. But what kind of damage had he done?
    He kicked the door, and then looked at the clock. Hopefully not too many people were milling about the halls at five in the morning, then again...
    “Oh, shit.” He pounded his head against the door, squeezing his eyes shut. His dick was practically sticking out of his boxers. Guess briefs would have been worse. “Oh, just fuck me.” He remembered something about Angie, a hot tub, and some heavy petting
    That didn’t make the