Finding Contentment

Part 5

Bre

"I don't need a shrink Ben, I'm not crazy! I'm in mourning for my baby!" I argue as he merges his silver Jaguar into traffic. "No one thinks you're crazy, sweetheart, Sophia and I just think you need a non biased ear to help you with your grief." I lay my head back against the headrest and sigh out in irritation. Did Tom put you up to this?" Ben keeps his eyes on the road and clears his throat. " I take that as a yes, Bullock's! I knew this wasn't actually your idea. My husband wants someone to fix my head so he can be happy, it's all about him! I even suspect that he doesn't even care or even think about Maddie anymore, he's more concerned about his career and having his little trophy wife sane again!" Ben lays his foot on the brake and peels into a parking lot, he stops the car and puts it into park. He turns to look at me with anger in his eyes.

"You couldn't be more wrong BreAnna, Tom has called me many times, even as resently as last week to talk about Maddie, and let me tell you he is a broken man, he lost his child then he lost you! You have no clue what Tom has been going though, because you have totally shut him out. Let me tell you BreAnna, if you keep this up and keep acting like you are the only one that lost a child, You WILL lose him, is that what you want?" I sit looking out the window, letting Ben's words sink in. "He talks to you about us?" Ben puts the car in drive and merges back onto the road. "I am his best friend Bre, There's not much I don't know about the guy. What you just went on about back there, that should make it abundantly clear, that you need some grief therapy, yes?" I nod my head and stare into my lap. "I suppose you're right."

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Tom

My phone vibrates on the dresser in front of me as I get my makeup touched up before my next scene. I grab it and look at the caller ID. I'm surprised to see it's Bre, and I debate answering it since our last conversation didn't go so well. Plus my guilt is weighing on me quite a bit after sleeping with Regan. I decide to let it go to voicemail and I will call her once I'm back in my hotel room for the night. After I return to the set, Regan and I prepare for a particularly tough scene. Our characters, Helen and Lance have a heated argument over custody of the children. Lance makes a lewd comment about Helen's pill popping habit and Helen slaps him firmly across his jaw. Regan is actually supposed to miss me and the editing department was going to put the effects in later, but Regan actually hits me, it's accidental mind you, but still quite the surprise and did nothing for our lingering desire for each other.

Once back in my trailer, I can barely wait to to slam her up against the wall and make her mine again. Regan must of had the same idea, because once the trailer door is closed behind us, she jumps into my arms and wraps her legs around my waist. I find the nearest wall and push her back up against it, my lips find hers, we share a long drawn out passionate kiss as I literally rip the lace throng off of her from under her short flowing skirt. She moans against my mouth as I unbuckle my belt and make quick work of undoing the button on my pants, letting them drop down enough to pull my length out. I don't waste time in preparing her for the intrusion. I quickly thrust into her as her head snaps back against the wall with a look of pure ecstasy on her pretty little face. I start out slow by filling her completely then pulling halfway out again, then thrusting back in with more force each time. Regan starts to chant my name as she nears closer to her pleasurable end. "Tom, please, don't stop, you feel so good inside me." I take her bottom lip into my mouth and bite down softly. She has been reduced to putty in my arms as her chants become more incoherent and my thrusts become more violent. "Cum with me darling." I say as I feel her walls starting to contract around my hard erection. We both reach our climax at the same time, she clings onto my neck for dear life as she starts to recover from the earth shattering orgasm that just ripped through her. Just as my breathing returns to normal my phone starts to vibrate in my pants pocket. I let go of Regan and pull my phone out, a pang of guilt stings me as I see who the caller is.

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"Darling, I'm sorry I didn't answer your call earlier, We were in the middle of scene." I lie as I pick up the call from Bre. "That's okay, Tom, I was calling to tell you about my day, do you have a minute?" I clench my eyes closed and run my hand down my face. This doesn't even sound like the same woman I talked to the night before, she's actually, well pleasant. I look over at Regan as she's trying to adjust herself after our feral exchange. I hold my hand over the speaker and ask if Regan could give me some privacy. She quickly nods and makes her way out the trailer door. I turn my attention back to Bre. "Yes, love, I have time, tell me about your day."