Helena was sitting in the backseat of a car, looking out the window. The past few months had been interesting for her. After the night that Benito had come over, they had repeatedly linked up and were texting almost 24/7. He would send her memes constantly, especially when he was horny. Her phone buzzed in her hand, so she looked down to see a text from him.

Are you gonna be at the iHearts tonight?, it said. She responded with a wink emoji and put her phone into her purse because her car was pulling up to the red carpet. The cameras and fans were going crazy, when she got out. Benito has arrived shortly before her, he was currently posing on the other side of the carpet but the noise let him look over to the entrance. Helena looked stunning; she was wearing a black dress that was open on the left side. It was held together by gold chains. It was revealing and Benito caught himself staring a little too long. As she was posing for the paparazzi, she glanced over at him. The way he was looking at her, gave her a confidence boost.

Inside the arena, the first thing Helena did, was get herself a glass of water. She was approached by a lot of other celebrities, including Becky and Karol.

"You saw the way he looked at you, right?" Karol said as she stood next to Helena. Nodding, she started smiling and took a sip from her glass.

"Are you guys dating or something?" Becky wanted to know.

"No, just having fun." Helena gave back honestly.

"Speak of the devil." Karol mumbled, looking to her right. Benito was walking over to them, greeting somebody on the way every now and then. As he reached the three girls, he hugged all of them and kept his distance. Nobody knew about his thing with Helena and it was supposed to stay like that.

"We'll head to our seats." Becky informed Helena, when they were done with the casual smalltalk. Helena nodded in response and emptied her glass.

"Meet me in front of the bathrooms." Benito whispered, when he hugged her goodbye. Helena smiled to herself, returned the hug and nodded. She watched him walk through the venue, all kinds of things running through her head. Benito left the arena and entered the hallway where the bathrooms and dressing rooms were. He leaned himself onto the wall next to a door and waited. It didn't take Helena long to show up. As a cover up, she went into the women's bathroom first. There were too many people in the hallway now anyway, so she took her time. She carefully washed her hands afterwards, checked herself in the full body mirror and re-applied a little bit of gloss. The award show was about to start within the next ten minutes, so the people were slowly going back to their seats. Slowly, she walked out of the bathroom to only find Benito in the hallway.

"Come with me." he said, grabbing her hand in the second he saw her. He dragged her into one of the dressing rooms and locked the door behind them. Helena bit her lip, she was living for the thrill of this.

"Your dress is torture for me." Benito told her and pushed her backwards by her hips until her ass was pressed against the back of the couch inside the room. He knew that she wasn't wearing anything underneath it and it was driving him crazy. Benito licked his lips and spun her around, so she was facing away from him. With two of his fingers, he opened the lowest gold chain of her dress located at the height of her upper thigh.

"We don't have enough time for this, Benito." Helena whispered. She could feel him push her hair away from her neck.

"Yes, we do." he told her and placed a sloppy kiss right underneath her ear. With his right hand, he pushed the cloth of her dress upwards, then he but pressure on her back, signalising her to bend over. Helena obeyed, it was like she had no control over herself when he was around her. Since she had her eyes closed, she could only feel what he was doing. Benito pushed the dress further up, then he bit into one of her asscheeks. Helena bit down a moan; they needed to be quiet. When he kissed her further down, she put her hand over her lips. Benito placed a few sloppy kisses there, then he pulled away from her and opened the zipper of his dress pants. There was no time for teasing her, so he only rubbed her once with his tip and then entered her with no mercy. His nails were digging into the skin above her hips as he was thrusting into her. Since Helena had trouble keeping quiet, he let go of her hip with his left hand and put it over her mouth as well.

Eight minutes later, Benito was sloppily riding out his climax while Helena tried her hardest not to scream. He stayed inside of her for a few more seconds, then he pulled himself out. Helena wasn't able to move, the only thing she could do was breathe. Benito first closed his pants, then he walked into the attached bathroom to get some tissues for her. He chuckled as he cleaned her up. Helena looked over her shoulder only to find him pull back down her dress and close the gold chain. He even helped her back up into a standing position. Smiling, he turned her to face him. Softly, he fixed the strands of her hair that were out of place now. Helena was still heavily breathing but at least she slowly came down from her high. Benito pecked her lips, when he had fixed her hair. Although nobody was going to be in the hallway anymore, they decided not to go back together. Benito was the first one to leave the dressing room, Helena followed around two minutes later. When she reached her seat - just in time for the opening act - Karol and Becky both eyed her.

„He fucked you, didn't he?" Karol whispered, causing Helena to slightly nod. Becky chuckled and shook her head. Benito wasn't sitting too far from them, he kept an eye on her. Whenever another man approached her, he would stare at them. Helena didn't notice it but her friends did.