Page 26 of The TV Show Rival
Before Jess could even process this turn of events, Jamie stepped aside with a smile. Jess mumbled a quick thanks and blasted her hands with hot air, trying to ignore the sudden warmth spreading through her chest.
This was so bizarre. One minute she was ready to rip Jamie’s head off for her online antics, the next she was… flustered? By Jamie Nguyen?
Her mind short-circuited. Was Jamie flirting with her? Was this some elaborate Zen mind trick? What was happening here? This wasn’t how this was supposed to go!
They were supposed to be bitter rivals, locked in a battle for fitness supremacy and social media dominance. But that smile… damn, that smile was messing with her in ways she couldn’t explain.
Jess watched with forced nonchalance as Jamie used the air dryer furthest from her. The yoga instructor seemed to practically glow with post-interview satisfaction.
This unexpected bathroom encounter was turning out to be strangely entertaining. Maybe the pre-interview jitters had fried her brain a little, because there was no denying the undeniable pull she felt towards Jamie. It was insane.
Just as Jamie reached for the bathroom door, Jess spotted a white handkerchief peeking out from the counter next to the sink.
“Hey!” she called out, her voice sharper than intended. Jamie whirled around, surprised.
“Uh, you left that,” Jess said, gesturing to the handkerchief.
“Oh! Thank you,” Jamie stammered, approaching the counter at the same time as Jess.
Both women reached for the handkerchief, their hands brushing in the process. Their eyes locked, and for a breathless second, the air crackled with something other than competitive tension.
An inexplicable urge flowed through Jess, a strong pull that defied logic or reason.
Jamie, cheeks flushed and eyes wide, mumbled a flustered, “Thank you,” before turning towards the door.
But as she reached for the handle, a voice inside her seemed to speak up. She glanced back at Jess, whose eyes were fixed on her with burning desire.
Before either of them could fully comprehend what was happening, they were lunging towards each other again. They met halfway, lips colliding in a kiss that was anything but peaceful.
It was fierce, urgent, a clash of wills that somehow morphed into something more. Jess, the queen of control, found herself lost in the unexpected heat. She wasn’t sure what came over her. Maybe it was the lingering scent of lavender soap clinging to Jamie’s hand, or the vulnerability in her surprised eyes. Whatever it was, it was a force she couldn’t resist.
Jamie, for her part, melted into the kiss, her initial fluster giving way to a surprised gasp that quickly dissolved into a shaky moan. Her hands, which had been clutching the counter for support, found their way around Jess’ back, pulling her closer.
The kiss was unlike anything they had ever experienced, a potent mix of rivalry and… something else entirely.
Jess felt a flutter deep inside, a thrill that made her want to explore this woman’s body. The idea of doing something so naughty in such a formal place made her excitement skyrocket.
Without hesitation, Jamie guided Jess into the doggy style position bent forward in front of the mirror, pulling down her pants and underwear to reveal her ass. Jess found herself fully compliant- although it felt crazy in a public bathroom where anyone could walk in on them.
It felt like forever since Jess had had any sex that truly excited her. And right here, in a public place, with her pants pulled down exposing her to Jamie Nguyen, this felt truly exciting. She could feel herself getting wet.
Starting gently, Jamie teased Jess’ clitoris with her fingers sliding easily through Jess’s wetness. Her touch made Jess try to hold back her moans.
“Doing it my way, now, aren’t you, Thompson?” Jamie’s left hand adjusted Jess’s chin upwards so they were both looking at their joint reflection in the bathroom mirror while her right hand teased Jess’s wet pussy. She could see her own embarrassed and vulnerable blue eyes next to Jamie’s firm and downright sexy brown eyes. Jamie’s eyes looked hungry for her and Jess felt like putty in her hands.
Jess nodded as Jamie continued to slide her fingers around between Jess’s legs, almost casually, teasingly.
Jess felt herself moaning, she couldn’t help it. This was such a turn on!
“Those are cute little whimpers, Thompson. Anyone would think you want me to fuck you. Is that what you want?”
No!
Jamie’s gaze was hungry in the mirror and Jess was so turned on. She nodded again.
Jamie’s fingers suddenly pulled away. “Say the words, Thompson. I want you to beg me to fuck you, or I’ll leave you here, wet and wanting with your panties round your ankles.”
Jess saw her own eyes widen.