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she wanted—a hard fucking. Scenes of her naked body filled his vision as she trailed back down his chest, this time with her tongue. She was getting dangerously close to his cock and it was unbearable.
    They had to move before he fucked her in her perfect mouth.
    Matthew picked her up and pressed her against the wall, pinned her wrists to the brick. She moaned under him, trying to bite at him, wickedness filling her eyes.
    “You are trouble,” he said into her neck, running his tongue across the softness. “Very big trouble.”
    “I’ve noticed your bulge since the audition,” she breathed against him. “I’ve been dreaming of it in my mouth ever since.”
    “Unf.” Matthew rested his head on her shoulders and tried to think of baseball stats and the recipe for his grandmother’s streusel and every line from Space Balls. Anything to quell the fire in his veins and the lust in his hips.
    “I like you, Matthew. You’re the sexiest man I’ve ever seen.”
    Where was his sweet Juliet, who flushed with dimples and was afraid to take his hand? Who was this incredibly sexy minx crawling all over him? She could have her pick of any college-aged guy in the tri-state area. What could she possibly want with an old man like him?
    She grabbed his cock and bit against his neck. “Please let me show you how much I like you.”
    Matthew kissed her, hard. No more talking. She was going to completely ruin him by talking. So he let his kiss tell her everything.
    You are beautiful.
    I don’t ever want to stop .
    This is perfection .
    The steel door banged open with a loud boom, startling them out of their intensive lip lock. They jumped apart, giggling. Lynn grabbed his hand and led him back down the rooftop stairs, past the confused onlookers. Matthew buttoned his shirt back up one-handed, watching his Juliet laugh her way down the stairs.
    He was so done for.

Four
    T hey didn’t hold hands walking down the street, though Lynn made it clear she wanted to. The Theater District’s bustle kept his mind distracted, reminded him he missed out on his last real chance for the season, possibly forever.
    He didn’t want it to be a dictating force in his evening anymore, but they were only here because they met at the audition.
    He was only able to feel her hands on his dick because they didn’t get a callback.
    Matthew wasn’t exactly sure what fate was trying to tell him. He spent his entire life living and breathing for the theater, but his career tanked after Nadia. Lynn was just as dangerous to get involved with because she was another starving actress; a goddamn beautiful one, but one nonetheless.
    At least the blood had finally returned to his brain.
    “I’m too old for you.” Matthew said when she reached for him again. He shoved his hands in his pockets and snuck another look at his phone. All dumb game notifications. He cleared the screen with a huff. “You don’t want to hook up with an old guy like me.”
    Lynn rolled her eyes. “You are not that much older than me. Besides, you seem to very much want to hook up with me.”
    Matthew stopped walking. It took Lynn a few steps to realize he was no longer side-by-side with her, and she turned around. He took two steps, grabbed her, pressed her against an alley wall, and kissed her. She melted into him, curving her body into his, and moaned into their kiss. He didn’t let her go until the familiar warnings from his dick pushed him away.
    “I’m still too old for you.”
    “Not even,” Lynn giggled. She looked a touch disheveled, like a teaser to her after sex hair, and it was going to make him rock hard again at the thought. “So.”
    “How much longer until your ferry leaves?”
    “I guess you’re throwing in the towel, huh?” She held up her phone. “Is it too late? You’re sure the window has closed?”
    Matthew nodded and kicked a crumpled wrapper on the sidewalk. “You learn to develop a thick skin through these. I’m telling you, though, Lynn,