Ulterior Motives

"That's good. I think it's best if we just leave her alone for the time being, let her sleep it off," Daisy said.

"I didn't know you and Margot were close, or even friends at all," you said, still trying to figure out why Daisy was here.

"We're not. I've never said more than hello to her, I only know where she lives because she had this big Hollywood-stars party a few months ago," she replied. If Daisy wasn't friends with Margot then why was she here? Was it to see you? "When I got back home, I watched part of one of your movies. It was the one about you being a young hockey player and your fall from grace after you injured your leg. I thought you performed well in it."

"I only have a few credits to my name, none of them big enough to get any mainstream recognition, but it was on at a few film festivals, and after the critical success of it and the performance reviews, I decided it was time to move to Hollywood and attempt to fulfill my dreams," you said.

"I just finished at the part where you were fucking that girl senseless," she said, putting what seemed extra emphasis on the word "finished". As she was saying this, she stepped closer to you where your lips were no more than a few inches apart. She then said, "I hope I can finish again tonight." With that, she kissed you.

You couldn't believe that Daisy Ridley was kissing you. This is a girl you had fantasized about since you first saw the trailer for "Star Wars: The **** Awakens". N, she was kissing you, and you're pretty sure she masturbated to you. Her lips were incredibly soft, and as you stood there, your hands roamed to her nice, tight ass. You gave it a nice little squeeze.

She pulled away and said,"Maybe we should take this to the guest room?"