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LA Aces – Chapter 5: Serving Sophia
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"So...what's the sex like?"
"Excuse me?" Shooting had ground to a halt, thanks to another of Tom's outbursts; this one was over the brand of sweetener for his coffee. I was left to sit on a couch with Sophia, as Renee was off doing something for one of the producers. As always, Sophia chose to fill the downtime with talk of sex.
"With Renee. What's she like in bed?"
"I really don't think that's any of your business.
"Fine. Don't talk about sex with Renee." Sophia grinned, sliding closer to me. "I'd much rather talk about sex with me." She reached out her hand, moving it in the direction of my crotch, but I pushed her away.
"No. We're not doing that again."
"Come on...what are you worried about?" I had an answer, but it seemed that Sophia already knew what it was. "Is it Renee? I think she's already shown that she's okay with me having a taste..."
Sophia had a point. It had been pretty clear that she and Renee had cooked up the scheme to get me tied to a chair together. Still, I was uneasy about it; I was still a bit hurt from what Katharine had done, and I felt bad about essentially doing the same thing to Renee, even if it had wound up being her idea. The bottom line was that I wasn't going to do anything to hurt her, even if it meant passing up a romp with Sophia.
Still, there was no need for me to let her in on all of that. "No," I told her again. "Not gonna happen." To further emphasize that the matter was closed, I got up and walked away.
"I'll get you," she called after me. "Just you wait!"
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Renee knocked on Sophia's door, hoping she wouldn't be there. Luck wasn't on her side, however; Sophia's voice called out to inform her that the door was unlocked. Renee opened it, and saw that Sophia was lying down on her couch. She was wearing just a blue t-shirt and matching panties. Renee closed the door, standing in front of it, her lower lip trembling as she watched Sophia.
After a moment, Sophia beckoned Renee to her. The redhead immediately dropped to her knees and crawled the length of the room, stopping when she had reached the couch. Sophia smiled, and patted Renee on the head.
"Good girl."
Renee smiled, blushing slightly. "Thank you, Mistress."
"We need to talk about Nick," Sophia said, losing the dominant tone in her voice.
"Yeah," Renee answered, nervously, "We do."
"He doesn't want to have sex with me. Well, I'm sure he does...I mean, come on," she and Renee both chuckled, then she continued. "But he doesn't want to do it as long as he's with you."
Hearing this, Renee smiled. After the ease with which she had been able to pull him away from Katharine, she had been nervous that Nick was just going to sleep around on her.
"So," Sophia continued, "You need to dump him."
The smile immediately left Renee's face. She had been dreading this moment; anytime she found herself a guy, Sophia wanted a taste. And, more often than not, she liked what she tasted. This inevitably led to the boyfriend cheating on Renee, or Renee having to act like a bitch in order to let him be free to fuck Sophia without guilt.
She didn't mind it too much, really; she didn't like most of the stuff that went with a relationship, and the sex was amazing. But Nick was different. It was almost impossible for her to say how, but she really felt that he loved her. And she felt the same way.
Sophia wasn't blind; she could see that Renee was troubled. "Something wrong?" she asked.
"No." Renee's expression only got worse; she silently cursed herself for not having the guts to say what she wanted to. Was she really going to throw away the best guy she had ever met?
"You're lying," Sophia said. "Tell me what's wrong." Her voice was friendly, and soothing.
For the first time since they had started talking about Nick, Renee looked into Sophia's eyes; she could tell that she was talking to her friend, not her Mistress. "I don't want to dump him," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I think...I think I love him."