Lady in Red Ch. 27

It was almost an hour later when Gwen and Steve emerged from Steve's dressing room. "I hated to bother you, but they want you in wardrobe so you'll be ready for your next scene," apologized Charlotte. "I was making all kinds of noises in the hall to cover your moans. I pretended to be talking real loud on my phone most of the time. You must be exhausted."

"I feel great!" contradicted Gwen. "Jordan thinks she's delivered a performance I can't top, but I have the advantage of knowing what she did, and how she did it. I can't wait until Friday!"

Steve returned to the set after lunch and kept getting compliments form everyone he met. At first he was embarrassed but he soon realized the kind words were sincere. Apparently he had done a very credible job with Jordan.

The group met every night for dinner at the hotel and the love scene was the main topic. Jordan explained some of what she was thinking during the scene, but Steve maintained that he didn't remember thinking anything. He simply reacted to Jordan.

"You'd better be able to react to me like that," warned Gwen as she kissed his cheek. "We're going to turn up the heat Friday. Yeah, Jordan looked amazing and her body is perfect, and the chemistry was unbelievable, but you haven't seen anything yet. I've decided that Steve and I will go without sex until night, just to get us on edge for our big scene."

The group broke into laughter when Steve made a long face and began to pout. "You'd better keep him close," warned Charlotte. "Every female connected to this movie's been talking about Steve, his body, his looks, and how Jordan turned him into a sexual tiger. Tie him to the bed because he won't have to look far to find someone to fill that need you're denying him. My door will be unlocked, by the way."

Gwen was good to her word and withheld sex. She knew it wasn't a huge imposition, but she wanted to send Steve a message. He needed to bring his A game Friday.

Once again the director explained the background and what he expected from Gwen and Steve. "Gwen has been insulting you. You dislike her brothers and the way they treat you. She's too trashy for your tastes and constantly derides Jordan, but you also find yourself very attracted to her. It all comes to a head here.

"Bt this stage of the movie, the audience has picked up on the under riding passion the two of you create when you're near each other. That passion has often been anger, but that will change in a heartbeat. Remember that this isn't forced sex. It's consensual, but very edgy. This won't be easy, but I think with some work, we can make it really good."

Steve once again concentrated on his character and how he'd react to Gwen. Then the director called for quiet and told them to begin.

"You're just like the rest of your family," sneered Steve. "You're too stubborn to learn, and too lazy to try. You'll be making your living on your back, you slut!"

Then Steve's head reeled from the slap Gwen laid on him! Stunned by the force of the blow, Steve shook his head. He and Gwen had discussed the scene with the director. She was supposed to slap him. Then he was supposed to become angry and push Gwen down and gradually seduce her as she weakly struggled against him. The slap she delivered held far more force than Steve had anticipated.

"You bitch!" snarled Steve instinctively as he reached out, grabbed a hand full of Gwen's shirt and pulled her to him. Then he suddenly gave a hard yank down and the front of her shirt disappeared, revealing her perfect breasts.

Gwen was completely taken by surprise by Steve's actions. Her hand immediately came around to slap him again. This time Steve was prepared. He caught her hand and held it with his, even as he sneered at her effort. Gwen's left hand shot out and caught the front of his button down shirt and ripped a large piece from it.

Steve pulled the hand he still had in his and twisted at the same time. Gwen had no choice but to step closer as he cruelly bent her arm behind her back. Her breasts were lodged tightly against his bare chest when he suddenly reached down and ran his hand under Gwen's short skirt.

There was the sound of ripping fabric and then Steve was holding her thong in front of his face. He gave it a quick sniff, and then nodded his head as if he suddenly possessed new knowledge. He released Gwen's hand that he held behind her back and quickly bent down. He forced both arms between Gwen's legs, grabbed her hips, and then stood back up. Gwen instinctively bend her knees to prevent being dumped over backwards and began raining blows down on Steve's shoulders. His face was buried in her cleavage, so she had no opportunity to strike it.

Steve moved forward and pinned Gwen to a wall. Then he slowly moved her up and down, allowing his face and lips to come into contact with her neck down to her stomach. Gwen slowed in the frequency and power of her blows as Steve alternated between kissing and biting Gwen's soft flesh. Finally, she wrapped her arms around his head and pulled his face to her breasts. His face remained buried there for several seconds. Then he slowly began raising Gwen higher. She tried to cover her breasts as they rose above his head.

When Steve was satisfied that Gwen was high enough, he suddenly ducked his head under her skirt. Gwen's face registered shock and then pleasure as one hand moved down to hold Steve's head under her skirt. After a few moments, Gwen bit her lip and moaned loudly. That was Steve's signal to slowly lower her, biting and kissing her stomach before her bosom reached the level of his face. Gwen took her left breast in her hand and held it to Steve's mouth. Steve bit down on the proffered nipple. Gwen convulsed and moaned again.

Then Steve placed Gwen on the floor and kissed her lips hard. She kissed him back. When he finally pulled back from her, she slapped his face again, just before dropping to her knees. She loosened his belt and jeans and slid them down, taking his boxers with them. She bit his lower stomach a few times and then buried her face in his groin as he held her head with both hands. After a few seconds, Steve grabbed a hand full of Gwen's hair and pulled her to her feet. He stepped out of his jeans and the effortlessly picked her up and carried her to the nearby bedroom.

He sat on the edge of the bed and easily flipped Gwen over and spanked her ass several times before tossing her into the center of the bed and moved to cover her. Gwen quickly pulled her feet in and pushed against Steve's chest. She lifted him a short way before he slid his arms between her knees and spread her legs apart. That allowed him to land on her with his face in her chest.

Charlotte, Jordan, and Ashley had all been holding their breath as they watched the scene unfold. They had never seen this side of Gwen, or Steve. It was like watching two lions struggle for dominance before the female allowed the male to mount her. Steve was working hard to dominate a very strong and determined Gwen.

Somehow the two lovers found themselves in the missionary position with Steve moving on top of Gwen. They would kiss briefly and then nibble on each other's skin. Suddenly Gwen stiffened and moaned loudly again. Sweat covered her body as she suddenly rolled over on top of Steve and began riding him hard. Perspiration dripped from her nipples as she moved rapidly back and forth on Steve. He shuddered, reached up, grabbed Gwen and pulled her down to him. They kissed passionately for what seemed forever. Then Gwen rolled off Steve with the cover clutched to her bosom. The couple lay side by side, breathing hard.

After half a minute, the director croaked out the order 'cut!' Gwen broke into a big smile as she leaned back over Steve and kissed him. Steve responded by pulling her closer and kissed her long and hard.

"Oh my God!" gasped Jordan as the three girls hurried to the bed occupied by Steve and Gwen. "Did you guys really make love, or were you just acting? It looked so much like you were really doing it. Your orgasms looked so real!"

"We're trained professionals," replied Gwen with a grin as she accepted a robe from a girl and quickly pulled in on and tied it. Steve was trying to wait for Ashley, Jordan, and Charlotte to leave, or at least look away. When it became evident that they intended to stay and watch, Steve shrugged, stood up, turned his back to the women, and pulled the robe on. He heard a gasp and turned to his left to see the wardrobe girl blushing, with a hand held over her mouth.

"Hey, I did a scene with the big guy the other day, so I know why she was so surprised," laughed Jordan. "When I say 'big guy' I'm not talking about Steve!"

Once again, the director expressed confidence that one take of the scene would probably suffice unless there were problems with camera angles or some other technical issue. He assured them that he often spent the better part of a week getting love scenes right, and the chemistry the girls had with Steve made his job a lot easier.

Clyde joined them for dinner at the hotel that night. He was all smiles as he spoke about the reports he was getting back from the set. "It's great working with people that want to get things right and done as fast as they can. You kids are doing a great job. I never heard of an Academy Award for loves scenes, but if there was such a thing, you'd all be in the running. At least that's what I'm hearing. I've never seen movie people so impressed with a couple scenes as the crew is with yours. I guess it was something to see, which a few hundred million people will, if this goes the way I hope.

"I want to rehearse for the Christmas show this weekend. We'll tape it next weekend, so try to get some family out here for that. I know it feels funny doing Christmas stuff now, but that's show business. We'll keep it pretty traditional with singing and dancing and holiday stories. You know what to expect. We're just going to do it better than anyone else has done it before. The network is very happy with the ratings for your shows. They'll air them all within the month. I'd have no trouble negotiating a big TV contract for you if you want to forget college and the Academy and go into TV."

Gwen and Steve both assured Clyde that they intended to remain on their career track, but thanked him for the thought. Before they finished their dessert, Steve's phone rang. He answered it and quickly excused himself and walked away from the group. A short time later, he returned with a big grin.

"That was the White House. It seems that there's a trade meeting with eastern European countries taking place in Moscow the weekend before I report to the Academy. President Novokov has asked that Gwen and I attend the state dinner. The guy on the phone gave me the distinct impression that we couldn't refuse this invitation. So I accepted."

"Wow! That's really jamming things into the last month before you go into the Academy," worried Gwen. "I know we can't refuse, especially when you're going to be working for Uncle Sam for quite some time. You don't want to start off on the wrong foot. Are they at least flying us first class? Is Jordan, or anyone else included?"

"We can't go to an affair like this without family, can we? I asked for a table to be reserved for us," replied Steve. "Jordan, Charlie, Charlotte, Billy, Lisa, Jason, Kate, Ashley and your folks are all on the list. Tell your dad he'll have to rent another tux."

"Billy and I get to go?" asked a stunned Charlotte. "I can't believe they'd let you bring nobodies like us to a state dinner! In Moscow? This is awesome!"

"Don't make too much out of it. There are hundreds of people at these things and a lot of them are there for the simple reason that they donate a lot of money to various campaigns. Some of them even get to go to Moscow. If we bump a couple lobbyists off the list, big deal. You and Billy will be voting for the next fifty years, so it would be nice to meet some of the people asking for your support. There'll be at least fifty Americans at the dinner, not counting us."

"That was really nice of you to include my family. That's one of the reasons I love you so much. Now I want you t give me the contact information for whoever just called you. I need to add a couple names to the list," stated Gwen matter-of-factly as she pulled Steve's phone off his hip.

"I saw a big reason you love him so much this morning," cracked Charlotte as Gwen studied the screen of Steve's phone. "He turned you into Jell-O, several times!"

"It's getting late back on the east coast, so I'll call Jen tomorrow and tell her that she, her mother, and grandmother will be joining us, and the President of the United States, for dinner at the Kremlin," revealed Gwen when she returned to the table. "That's my idea of revenge for being so cruel to your mother. She'd expect you to be like her and act selfishly, without regard to the feelings of others. You'll be kind and generous to her and it'll hurt her, at least a little."

"You really aren't too good at the revenge thing," observed Jordan dryly. "You're going to be so nice to her that she'll feel guilty? At least you don't fight like a girl, although it was pretty obvious that Steve was fighting with a girl. You looked so hot all angry and determined to beat up on Steve when he ripped your shirt off. I couldn't believe he did that!"

"I was pretty surprised, too," admitted Gwen. "I don't think he was expecting me to slap him so hard, but when I did, he responded. Boy, did he respond!"