**LXI: Blake and Liam**
**Blake**
Blake found herself looking at her locked door for the thousandth time since she’d closed it, and shook herself, turning her attention back to the camera and her screen.
She smiled, cupping her titties over the lacy red and black bra she’d chosen for the show, “Come on guys, help me get m’boobies out. Only 1500 more Cherrycoins to go.”
Blake wanted this show to go quickly. And not just because of the burning ache between her legs. That was a large part of it, however. It didn’t help that her lips still tingled from the kiss she’d stolen from Liam—dressed only in her lingerie—before locking the door. Pulling away from that had been hard.
Dripping, needy pussy aside, however, Blake simply wanted to spend as much time with him as she could before Marie got back.
*Once she gets back, things will be…complicated again.*
Finding ways and time to have sex would be hard enough, but Blake would just be sad that she couldn’t have Liam sleep over whenever he could.