“Fuck me,” she whispered.
Samara instantly thrust deep inside her and moved faster, taking her in a way Dana hadn’t even known she needed to be taken.
“Oh, shit. Yes!”
She held on to Samara’s back as Samara pushed deeper inside with every thrust.
“I’m–” She couldn’t finish her sentence because Samara found her spot, and she hit it over and over and over again.
Dana’s hips rose and fell in time with the thrusts until she finally came loudly and right into Samara’s ear.
“Fuck, Samara! God, yes!”
“You feel so good,” Samara said. “God, Dana. You feel so good.”
Dana held on to her tightly, encouraging Samara to slow down and then stop her thrusts. They held on to one another for a long moment, with Samara on top and Dana rubbing her clammy back.
“Looks like you’ll be gettingtworain showers today,” Samara muttered against Dana’s chest.
“Maybe we should actually shower this time,” Dana suggested, running her hand through Samara’s matted hair. “Even your fancy shampoo might not get out all these tangles.”
Samara laughed and replied, “Well,someonehad to toss me down on the bed and have her way with me.”
“Someone hopped intomyshower first.”
“I believe it’smyshower,” Samara said.
“Why don’t you get the water going for us, and I’ll order us some lunch from room service?”
“Miles will be back to deliver lunch soon. You were able to hide the first time. You can shower first and–”
“Oh, no way. We’re showering together,” Dana replied. “And you can call Miles and tell him that his services will no longer be required for lunch today. Let’s eat together and go to work.”
“Together?” Samara asked, rolling onto her side to face Dana.
“My car is in the parking garage. I can drive you in.”
“People will think we spent the day together.”
“Wedidspend the day together,” Dana replied. “They don’t have to knowhowwe spent it. We can say we grabbed lunch, and I picked you up since you don’t have a car here.”
“You’re not worried about rumors starting?”
“Well, the rumors would be true, but no, not really. Kathy mentioned that we have lunch together usually, but she didn’t say it in a way that made me think she believes something’s up with us.”
“She said we have lunch together a lot?”
“Yes, which we do.”
“But she brought it up?”
Dana rolled onto her side and asked, “Are you freaking out now? Is this you freaking out?”
“I’m not freaking out,” she said, rolling onto her back.
Dana used that as an opportunity and climbed on top of her.
“If you are, it’s okay.” She pushed hair out of Samara’s face. “If you want me to go, I’ll go. If you need time toprocess what just happened, that’s okay, too.” Dana kissed her forehead. “And if you want to drive into work by yourself, I’ll meet you there. But we’re also just two people who happen to get along, and people on set know that. We had the morning off. It wouldn’t be out of the ordinary for me, a local, to show you, a non-local, around town before we had to go in.”
