intensity of reddened faces still in the heat of the moment.
Regina Baptiste looked at her hand, at the come sliding between her fingers, and the lustful smile, the expression of satisfaction left her face in small increments. She was no longer in character. Sasha was gone, sent back to the script, and Regina Baptiste had returned.
Her head turned and she looked directly into the camera. Her eyes widened.
Then, in the background, I heard applause. That applause filled my ears.
The approbation and praise publicly expressed by the clapping hands echoed.
Applause was the clamor and bellow of acceptance.
To me that applause had sounded like publicly approved ridicule.
My wife. Fucked right in front of my face. Fucked in front of the world.
In high dudgeon, as I watched that travesty, tears ran down my face and burned like fire.
News for Regina Baptiste
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Regina Baptiste flees after completing role in pornographic movie
32 hours ago
A video sex scene involving the popular actress from Montana and Johnny Bergs was widely circulated on the Internet. The lovers engaged in sex while filming on camera and spectators said that the couple was completely naked and appeared to have enjoyed their performance. An anonymous source close to the Hollywood film industry said that the sex was spectacular—like watching gods fornicate.
Regina Baptiste is married to screenwriter James Thicke, the writer of the screenplay.
Hollywood. Where if you’re not sinning, you’re not winning.
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News for Regina Baptiste
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Fleeing Regina Baptiste kicked off flight
12 hours ago
Actress Regina Baptiste and her publicist were thrown off a flight from LAX to Amsterdam as it sat at the gate at LAX. Regina Baptiste threw her drink at the flight attendant after she was asked what was it like to “have sex” with “well-endowed” Johnny Bergs, the man that many say was harder than an Oscar statue. We hope that sex with Johnny Bergs was worth the felony charges.
Just hours since the release of the explicit sex-clip from her upcoming movie with Johnny Bergs, things have continued to fall apart for the once-lauded Regina Baptiste, a Golden Globe nominee whom many movie watchers have described as a woman with talent to be reckoned with, but who, as of late, is behaving like an also-ran who would do anything in the name of money without any modicum of dignity. The court of public opinion is in session.
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Chapter 4
Around six the next evening, there was a rapid, urgent knock at my door. Sirens pierced the night air and raced up and down Imperial Highway, and that already had me on edge. The knock made my heart race. There was no reason for anyone to knock on my door.
I looked through the peephole and saw Mrs. Patrice Evans. I pushed my lips up into a thin smile to hide my anger and opened the door. She had a small brown paper bag in one hand and a colorful Domino’s Pizza door hanger in the other. She rocked from foot to foot and grinned.
I took a breath and said, “Hello, neighbor.”
She stood before me wearing a gentle smile. “Hello.”
I rubbed my eyes. “What can I do for you, Mrs. Evans?”
She hesitated. “Wanted to look at your portfolio. Might want to hire you in the future.”
“Sorry. Everything is packed up. And I might have left my portfolio behind.”
She smiled. “I was about to go for my daily jog and decided to stop by and bring you some cookies. Homemade. Oatmeal raisin and chocolate. I hope you like one or the other.”
“Actually, I like both. Thanks.”
“Where is the wife or girlfriend? I want to say hello.”
“No wife. No girlfriend. No cat. No dog. No parrot.”
“I assumed that you were moving in with your wife or girlfriend.The stuff you have, it’s so classy and I know a man couldn’t pick out this kind of stuff. Well, not a man’s man like you.”
“My wife had an affair