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"Thanks" smiled Christina stepping out of the vehicle, instantly wincing at the blinding flashes.

"Christina, Christina, over here" came a chorus of baying photographers, all desperate to obtain that killer shot of the ravishing redhead. Christina smiled politely for the cameras, adopting a sexy pose in her figure hugging blue dress. Thin shoulder straps revealed the pretty pale skin of her shoulders and arms and it cut off just above the knee, showing off a teasing amount of her shapely legs. Soon herMad Menco-stars joined her, smiling broadly as they put their arms around one another for a group pose. As the group continued up the red carpet, the occasion morphed into something of a meet and greet, as the stars of both series mingled amongst themselves, exchanging compliments about their outfits, hair and even their performances in their respective shows.

Christina met Lauren Cohan and Emily Kinney, whom she recognised as sisters Maggie and Beth Greene. She found both actresses to be drop-dead gorgeous and marvelled at Emily's silky golden hair as it hung over one shoulder. She immediately understood what her girlfriend Teyonah had meant about Lauren's voice and found her English accent to be extremely sexy. Next Christina became acquainted with Christian Serratos, portrayer of Rosita Espinosa and Sonequa Martin-Green, aka Sasha Williams. She found both actresses to be very warm and friendly and was instantly attracted to the former's full, pouty lips and the latter's caramel-skin and cute afro. While she was obviously more drawn to the women, Christina had also enjoyed meeting the show's male cast, particularly Steven Yeun, who played Glenn Rhee and Norman Reedus, aka the notorious Daryl Dixon, whom she found to both be very funny and affable.

However, Christina couldn't help but notice that there was a member of the cast that she had not clocked her eyes upon yet; the source of her odd, yet arousing dream, her secret crush; Miss Danai Gurira. Christina felt simultaneous disappointment and guilt at the absence of the black beauty. Christina was upset that she hadn't gotten to meet the ebony queen, but at the same time the redhead was ashamed of any feelings she had towards her. What exactly had she come to this premiere hoping to do? Did she wish to sleep with the African-American lady? She had a girlfriend whom she was in love with. How could she even think about doing this to Teyonah? Christina plastered on her best fake smile, masking her cocktail of feelings as she signed autographs and posed for selfies with fans.

Christina's head was down and her tail between her legs as she made her way into the lobby of the large cinema. As she stepped inside her eyes again winced at the harsh strobing of flash bulbs. She squinted, her vision a blur as she attempted to accustom her eyes to the bright lights. As she managed to gradually force her eyes open once more, her sight slowly grew stronger, gradually revealing a vision before her; a literal sight for sore eyes.

"Danai, Danai" called an overzealous photographer, the words causing Christina's heart to flutter, as her eyes finally fell upon Danai Gurira. The gorgeous woman stood before a mass of paparazzi, twice as many as had been outside the venue. Despite her obvious attraction to Danai, Christina wondered what made the black chick such a draw. She was stunning, sure, but there had to be an additional reason why this huge crowd of photographers were so desperate to get a snap of the brown-skinned beauty. She stood next to a woman in a black dress, whom Christina recognised as Alanna Masterson, aka Tara Chambler. The pair had their arms around each other as they shot pretty smiles at the paparazzi. Danai wore a just above knee length dress, striped with different shades of pink, the light tone of the garment contrasting beautifully with her dark skintone. Her muscular but womanly chocolate arms were on display, and her long toned legs travelled down to a pair of red heels. Her lips were glossy and red and her pearly white teeth were inch perfect as she smiled broadly. Her hair was cropped short, with a parting styled into her cute afro.

Danai looked even more beautiful than she did in pictures, giving Christina goosebumps as she peered voyeuristically at the ebony goddess. Then Alanna turned to her side and placed a hand on Danai's left shoulder, her arm resting across the black babe's chest.

"How about a kiss?" asked a photographer. A kiss? Thought Christina, taken aback by the nature and the forwardness of the question. Then, sure enough, the girls turned to one another and leaned in for a prolonged lock of the lips. Cameras flashed incessantly as photographers jostled for position, all searching for the perfect shot of the open lesbian couple. Christina's heart simultaneously fluttered and broke at the sight before her, a feeling akin to first meeting Teyonah; and discovering she was gay but had a girlfriend. The gorgeous actress' cute kiss signalled Danai as both more and even less attainable at the same time. Christina and the African-American belle were both the same sexual orientation, but were both in relationships. She'd never felt someone dangle so tantalisingly in front of her before.

"Christina!" came a loud voice, jolting the redhead from her thoughts. She turned to see a small pack of photographers who had spotted her lingering in the entrance. "How about a picture with the happy couple?" Christina turned to Danai and Alanna, now both looking across at her, causing her to blush slightly. The ginger actress exchanged smiles with the lesbian pair as she approached them.

"Hope you don't mind ladies" said Christina as the nestled in beside Danai.

"Not at all" the black beauty replied. Christina noticed a flirty undertone in Danai's smirk, and it sent jolts of electricity through her body. Danai placed a hand in the small of Christina's back, the curvy beauty thinking she detected a slight caress in the cropped-haired babe's touch which made her quiver all over. The trio posed for numerous photographs, Christina desperately trying to remain calm as she made physical contact with the subject of her lusty unfaithful fantasies; Danai's hand on her back and the touching of the sides of their bodies enough to slightly moisten the busty belle's pussy. Never before had so little physical contact with someone made Christina so helplessly horny, and she could feel herself flushing at Danai's touch; which, while entirely innocent, felt to the redhead like she was being fondled down below underneath a table at a dinner party, unbeknownst to the other guests.

"Andrew! Andrew!" came a voice from the baying crowd, and one by one, much to Christina's relief, the pack of photographers turned to Andrew Lincoln, portrayer of the show's protagonist Rick Grimes as he strolled into the cinema.

"You look beautiful" said Danai, releasing the unintentionally (or maybe not) torturous hand from Christina's back.

"Thank you" Christina smiled back, turning to face the couple and trying her best not to blush. "So do you...two" she added, switching her eye contact to Alanna as to not arouse suspicion. While the brunette was also gorgeous and seemed very nice and friendly, Christina couldn't help but think of her as 'the other woman'; an obstacle to get past. The redhead even thought of Alanna as the third wheel in her relationship with Danai; a ludicrous thought, she realised, as it was the black-haired girl who was in fact the African-American queen's lover, and Christina would have to try extra hard to mask her jealousy towards her.

"I'm Danai" said the black chick, offering her hand, Christina shaking it daintily.

"Alanna" the young girl followed up, before shaking the ginger belle's hand.

"Christina" she smiled.

"Oh I know that" Danai replied, "I'm a big fan of yours. I loveMad Men."

"Oh wow, thank you" Christina gushed, "that's so sweet of you to say."

"Alanna's not such a big fan are you babe?" said the brown-skinned beauty, turning towards her girlfriend.

"Babe why you gotta say that in front of her?" Alanna replied softly. "I like it OK, I just preferBreaking Badis all" the brunette smiled at Christina.

"It's a good show" replied the curvy woman, forcing herself to stifle a grin at the couple's petty squabble.

"OK we're ready guys" announced an usher from the doorway to Screen 1, breaking up the ladies' increasingly awkward conversation, much to the relief of Alanna. "I need all members of the cast and crew first please, all cast and crew."

"Well I guess that's us" Danai smiled.

"I guess it is" Christina replied.

"Enjoy the show" said Alanna.

"I'm sure I will" grinned Christina. Alanna and Danai headed off in the direction of Screen 1, the ebony babe turning on root to flash Christina a flirty smile. The redhead smirked back at her, then watched her muscular ass sway from side to side in her figure hugging dress.

To say the feature length fifth season premiere ofThe Walking Deadwas a slow burner would be putting it politely. The episode bore little resemblance to the exciting, action packed show that Christina Hendricks had discovered days earlier, and it wasn't long before the redhead grew bored with the slow pacing and seemingly trivial dialogue. Christina sat back in the plush, comfy seat and stared up at the screen. The curvy actress felt her eyes grow heavy as she watched Lauren Cohan, as Maggie Greene, venture out into a deserted forest. Christina fought against her sagging eyelids, desperately trying to keep them open. Though no matter how hard she tried she couldn't escape the inevitable, and before long were eyes were firmly closed and she'd drifted off to sleep. Her unconscious mind quickly returned to the image of Maggie walking through the woods, dried leaves crunching under her boots. The brunette stopped when she reached a clearing and scanned the surrounding area. Then from a treeline to her right, emerged Danai Gurira dressed in Michonne's signature get-up; an unzipped brown leather sleeveless waistcoat over a white top, black skinny jeans and boots, a bandana tied around her dreadlocks, her samurai sword across her back.

"Were you followed?" asked the feisty black chick.

"You'd think I'd've come if I was?" Maggie shot back, in her distinctive Southern drawl.

"Well I'm glad you did" replied Michonne.

"Me too. Glenn's not set for a supply run for another week" said the brown-haired girl, wrapping her arms around the ebony woman's shoulders, "and there's no way I could wait that long." Michonne flashed a rare smile and moved in for a kiss.

Christina hid behind a large rock, kitted out like a character in the show; an unbuttoned flannel shirt over a grey top which fit snuggly across her heaving chest. A pair of ripped blue jeans clung to her legs and tapered down to a pair of black leather boots. She looked, for want of a better phrase, dikey, as she voyeuristically spied on the ladies' lesbian rendezvous. Christina got hot under the collar watching the sexy pair as they made out, Michonne's hands slowly running down Maggie's back, while the young Southern belle removed her lover's samurai sword. Maggie slipped off Michonne's waistcoat before fondling the black chick's pert breasts through her shirt. Michonne cupped Maggie's ass and gave it a squeeze, while the brunette broke from the passionate smooch to kiss the ebony woman's neck. Christina began to fondle her big boobs as she watched Michonne unbuckle Maggie's belt. The brown-skinned beauty slipped a hand down the young girl's pants and Maggie tipped her head back, releasing an audible moan as Michonne began to tease her pussy. The dreadlocked babe moved in to kiss the cute brunette's neck, before taking her lover by the hand and leading her over to large oak tree. Maggie lightly pushed Michonne against the trunk and the pair smirked at each other before joining in another hot kiss.

Christina was surprised to see the sexy Southern chick taking control, and seeing the girl's dominative side made the watching redhead horny to the point of bursting. Christina slipped a hand between her legs and began to rub her womanhood through her jeans, as Maggie pulled off Michonne's top, revealing her sculpted, though still thoroughly sexy abs and petite brown titties. Christina could feel how wet she was through her pants as she watched Maggie suckle upon Michonne's puffy nipple, the black beauty running her hands through her lover's chestnut-coloured hair. Christina undid her belt, whilst Maggie did the same to Michonne, slowly dropping to her knees as she kissed down the athletic babe's toned tummy. Christina slid a hand down her pants and kneaded her clit as Maggie knelt on the hard dirt, licking around Michonne's navel while she tugged down the ethnic honey's tight-fitting jeans. Leaving Michonne's pants bunched around her ankles, Maggie licked up the brown-skinned goddess' long legs before kissing up her firm muscular thighs. She she reached her lover's crotch the brunette noticed the wet patch on the black woman's white cotton panties.

"Wow, you really needed this huh?" grinned Maggie, planting a kiss at the top of Michonne's firm thigh.

"Mmhmm" groaned the dreadlocked dame, reaching up to fondle her own pert breasts as Maggie pulled her underwear to the side, exposing her moist shaved vagina. Michonne felt an instant chill on her pussy as the juices coating it attracted the cool afternoon air, though this was soon counteracted by the introduction of Maggie's mouth. The Southern girl's warm breath heated the ebony babe's twat as she shot out her tongue to clean up the wet pussy lips.

"Mmmm" moaned Maggie as she savoured the taste of Michonne's juicy cooch.

"Oh yeah baby" the black chick cooed back, as the brown-haired beauty stiffened her tongue and pushed it into her warm chocolate lovehole.

"MMMM" groaned Maggie again, louder this time as she felt how hot Michonne's pink poon was against her tongue. The brunette lightly moved her head back and forth to tonguefuck the delectable dark gash, whilst placing both hands on Michonne's abs and rubbing the brown-skinned belle's clit with her thumb.

The stimulation to her erect clitoris combined with the wet tongue expertly exploring the recesses of her vag had Michonne on the verge of orgasm within minutes. Even from her distant vantage point, Christina could tell from the carnal moans emitted by the dark-skinned dynamo how close she was to climax. Wanting to cum at the same time as the African-American queen, the randy redhead flicked her bean with more ferocity, pursing her lips to stifle the ecstatic squeals that would have otherwise escaped.

"Oh baby, I'm gonna cum" moaned Michonne, the words enticing Maggie to dig in deeper and eat the delicious brown sugar with an ever increasing fervour and furiously rub her interracial lover's bulbous bud. Christina felt her leg shake as she hit her peak and a high-pitched squeak left her compressed lips, muting the sound of a stick snapping behind her. The curvy babe's explosive orgasm was interrupted by a grab at her shoulder that nearly made her jump out of her skin. The curvy babe span around, her full lips wide open in a gasp of shock and fear, to see the zombified face of Rich Sommer. Christina woke with a start. She turned her head to see a hand on her shoulder.

"Wake up grandma" whispered Rich, he and Vincent Kartheiser giggling silently at the redhead's expense. She turned back to the screen as Rick Grimes downed a zombie with a blast from his signature Colt Python. The buxom beauty could feel how moist her pussy was after the erotic dream and fought the temptation to visit the bathroom for a spot of self-love. She crossed her legs and fixed her eyes to the big screen.

Christina Hendricks leant against the bar in the swanky Hyde Lounge on Sunset Strip, watching on as Danai Gurira danced sexily with Emily Kinney. The black chick's girlfriend was nowhere to be seen as the two ladies' heavenly bodies gyrated against one another sending Christina into a trance. Danai glanced up and shot a grin at the starring Christina, almost as if she was using Emily to make the curvy actress jealous, as she writhed rhythmically against the young girl's back, placing her hands teasingly against upon her hips. Christina noticed the expression on Emily's face as the blonde babe turned her head to the side and glanced back at her ebony friend; a look of pure lust. Christina knew instinctively that Danai was the type of lesbian that had the ability to turn any straight girl she wanted with her beauty, charm and charisma, and the redhead soon realised she was going to miss her chance if she didn't act quickly.

"Can a fella buy a fellow ginger a drink?" came a deep voice to Christina's left. She turned to see the grinning face of Michael Cudlitz, portrayer ofThe Walking Dead's Abraham Ford.

"Oh, hi" smiled the busty belle. "Sure."

"What are you having?" the burly actor asked.

"I'll have a Bellini please" said Christina. Michael ordered the cocktail and a whiskey for himself.

"Didn't have you down as aWalking Deadfanatic" he told the redheaded star.

"AndIdidn't haveyoudown as a clubber" she replied.

"Well you're right there" said Michael with a husky chuckle, "but the whiskey is good" he added, taking a swig of his drink.

"Well that's something then" grinned Christina.

"As are the women" smirked the moustachioed man. You're right about that, thought Christina, glancing across to Danai and Emily; the blonde's nose pressed against the African-American queen's cheek, her eyes closed, her red lips parted. "So, what did you make of the episode?" asked Michael, yanking Christina from the trance.

"It was great" the busty belle responded, noticing Emily heading to the bar. "I bet the show's a lot of fun to work on."

"Yeah, it's great" the bulky guy started. "The cast is so awesome and..."

"Excuse me just a second" Christina interrupted, spotting her opportunity.

Christina placed the half-full glass on the bar and locked eyes with Danai as she approached her in a sexy strut.

"May I have this dance?" she asked, offering the brown-skinned babe a hand.

"By all means" Danai smirked back, taking Christina's paw and pulling the gorgeous ginger towards her.

The ginger actress fell into the short-haired woman's strong body, placing her hands on the black belle's broad, though still feminine, shoulders. Danai turned slowly and began to gyrate against Christina's body. The chocolate-skinned chick reached back and took hold of the buxom lady's hands, placing them against her ab-lined midriff and locking fingers with the curvaceous queen. Christina tingled all over as she got a whiff of Danai's womanly scent. The hardbodied woman then began to lightly grind her firm ass against the redhead's crotch as the pair moved together to the beat of the club-friendly R&B music.

Christina was overcome with desire; there was a burning in her panties and her whole body ached for this woman. It took all her restraint not to take the black babe by the hand and lead her to the bathroom. Danai raised a hand and reached back to run her fingertips through Christina's glossy, red hair, while the voluptuous vixen slowly edged her hands down ethnic goddess' toned tummy. Christina closed her eyes, breathing heavily as Danai ground her muscular butt against her pussy, feeling how wet it was even thorugh her dress and underwear. Then, suddenly, the image of her girlfriend Teyonah popped into Christina's head; the vision of the young girl bent over in their bedroom, showing off her amazing ass and blowing the well-endowed actress a kiss. What was she doing? How could she do this to her girlfriend?