"I'll be right back," Val slammed the car door shut with a loud bang. She stopped and looked up at the glowing neon sign--MAX'S CABARET--sneering hatefully before going inside. She saw a large man standing near the entrance wearing a yellow staff t-shirt. "Excuse me," she approached him.

"How can I help you?" he asked.

"I'm looking for Kat," she said with a smile.

"I'm sorry, she's gone for the night," he explained. "She won't be back until next weekend."

"Shit! The traffic slowed me down and it took me longer to get here than I assume it would. I'm a friend of hers," Val lied through her teeth, very convincingly. "This is my first trip to see her in LA and I got lost on the way here. Let me call her," Val began to dig through her purse, pretending to look for her cell phone. "Fuck!" she muttered. "I can't find my phone! It had her address in it..." She looked at the man and fluttered her eyelashes at him. "Do you think you could help me out?"

"Look sweetie, we're not supposed to give out private information about employees," he started.

"I know, but she'll be so upset! Please don't tell me I drove all the way here to be stuck in a strange place with no one I know!" she plead with him. "Can't you just make an exception this one time?" Her eyes began to well up with tears.

He sighed, but agreed reluctantly. "Just wait here a minute."

"I got it," Val handed a small piece of paper with Kat's address scribbled on it to her sister Michelle as she climbed into the car. "I know that's where he is," she turned her head to look behind her before backing out of the parking space.

"Val, I don't think this is a good idea..."

Val slammed the brakes, the car roughly jerking to a stop halfway out of the parking lot. "I'm with this guy since the 6th grade...I give him money that I stole from my parents to record an album...lose my virginity to him...give up MY life to support his career and I'm supposed to just accept the fact that he's all of a sudden in love with somebody else?" her voice echoed through the car. "I don't think so," she finished, squealing the tires as she drove onto Hollywood Boulevard.

Matt laid Kat down on the couch and scooted her up until her head rested on the soft down pillows. His heavy body raked against hers as he slithered his way on top of her, the friction causing his heart to pump harder. Kat drew her legs up on either side of his torso, him laying situated between them. Their lips were in tandem without stopping for breath, she moaned airily into his mouth.

His hands pushed their way underneath her shirt, perfectly forming against her sides as he pushed it up to expose her bra. “I want you Kat,” he groaned deeply in her ear. He rolled over, pulling her with him. She sat perched on his stomach and pulled her shirt off, the bra strap sliding down her shoulder when she leaned forward with her hands on his chest. He laid with his hands behind his head, watching intently.

Seductively, she reached for the clasp of the bra behind her back and let it slide slowly from her breasts. His colossal hands moved from behind his head and took an ample breast in each one. Her hands moved on top of his as he squeezed and rubbed them. After a few moments, she pushed his hands down to the button of her jeans. Without hesitation, he began to undo the button and slide the zipper down. She lifted up on her knees so he could push them from her hips. His hands glided over her soft, warm flesh, caressing her ass, firmly gripping it in his hands.

Kat stood up on the couch, legs still straddling him and finished removing her pants and panties, tossing them to join the shirt that was already shed. When she dropped to her knees again, she sat between his legs and rubbed the palms of her hands up his thighs. She brushed her hands over his crotch, feeling his erection busting hard against his jeans. He reached his hand down to her face and began to lightly trace over her lips with his fingertips.

She quickly undid his pants and began to tug them down his legs. When he was finally completely undressed, she snaked her way up his body and straddled over his cock. Kat could feel the tip making contact with her heat and before she could make a next move, Matt took hold of her hips and slowly pushed her down onto his shaft.

She gasped and looked down at him, her hair falling over her heaving breasts. He was controlling every motion, lifting her up slowly with his massive arms, then pounding her down heavily. Every time she was pushed down onto his dick, her breath was forced harshly out of her mouth, causing loud moans to fill the room. She managed to gain control long enough to grab his hands from her hips and push them up beside his head. She held them down with all her strength and began to move freely against his hard on.

Her hips moved in a wave-like motion, rocking at a steady pace. After a while, he relaxed and decided to let her have her way, so she let go of his arms and put the palms of her hands on his chest for leverage as she began to roughly bounce her body on his cock. The faster she moved, the louder his groans became.

Kat's breath sucked in and couldn’t find it’s way back out as her orgasm flowed over every nerve in her body. Her mouth gaped open, but no sound came out. The intensity was using every part of her body; she couldn’t breathe, speak, anything. Before she finished her climax, his hands clasped onto her hips, holding her still as he called out in pleasure.

The front door of the apartment swung open, Val standing in clear view. Kat had been so preoccupied with making sure Matt was ok, she had left the door unlocked.

They both looked to the door as Kat felt his head swell inside her and as he began to tense up, she felt his cum running warmly inside her pussy. The sensation caused her to immediately orgasm again, this time it was audible...

"Jesus Christ Val!" Matt screamed in surprise, Kat climbing off of him as he quickly grabbed for his jeans, pulling them up in one swift movement.

Kat made no eye contact with Val, she only gathered her discarded clothing from the floor and headed towards the bathroom.

"What the fuck are you doing?" he continued to yell, pushing her out the front door.

"I was going to ask you the same god damn thing," her voice trembled as she began to cry.

"You have no business here!" he was only mere inches from her face.

"You just up and break it off with me without so much as an explanation and I'm supposed to be ok with that?" she screamed in his face. "Twelve fucking years of devotion to you and that's what I get?! To walk in on you fucking some whore?!?!"

Michelle came running up the stairs when she heard the two of them arguing. "Val!" she grabbed her by the arm, pulling her away from Matt.

"Get the FUCK out of here," he barked at her before turning away and going back inside the apartment.