She is in her room

"Ms. Justice is in her room." The first receptionist told him. "She is inviting you to her room." Beck could see a hint of envy in the guy's eyes. With half suppressed smile he went to the elevator and pressed the number of Victoria's floor. When she opened the door his heart skipped a beat. Not that she was dressed flashy, on the contrary - she had a loose t-shirt and short pleaded skirt and he couldn't see any make up on her. Yet she looked gorgeous. When she led him in the way her succulent ass swayed under the skirt in time with her step made his cock twitch in anticipation.

"Before we pick up where we left off in the dressing room I think we need to talk." Victoria began after they sat down.

"OK" Beck replied carefully wondering what she had in mind.

"I don't need a boyfriend. I already have one. He might not be perfect but I love him. I want someone to try stuff with. I like you and I trust you. I'm offering you to be my friend with benefits." Victoria said her little speech in one breath, as if fearing she'll lose her nerve if she stopped.

"Why aren't you doing this 'stuff' with your boyfriend?" Beck responded somewhat harshly. He felt a strange pang of disappointment that she had dismissed so easily any romantic prospects between them. Not that he wanted it but it would have been nice to have the option.

"I like him but he can't keep a secret from his friends and they can't keep it from the press." Victoria explained somewhat embarrassed. Beck took his time before he answered. Ordinarily he would have jumped at such proposition. No strings attached sex with a young beauty like Victoria Justice was any man's wet dream come truth. The only thing stopping him was that in the short time together he had developed a little crush for the young hot singer. Was he willing to risk the complications for unforgettable sex?