And tonight, I’ll give him everything in return.
Brody
I’ve been counting down the hours until I can be alone with Skye in my trailer. It’s all I want, and everything else seems pointless to me now. How can I concentrate on this movie when I’m playing out my own scenes in my head of romance with Skye? Then again, the film I’m making with her in my head isn’t suitable for Hollywood. It’s sexy and dirty and intense. It’s made my cock hard all day long, so it’s a good thing the director wants to reshoot everything we did today. I’ve not been on my A-game, but I don’t even care about the job right now. All I can think of is getting Skye alone.
As the cast and crew begin to finish up for the day, I skip the chit chat with my co-workers and head right back to my trailer. I find Skye standing outside it, looking nervous and unsure of herself. It’s endearing. I smile at her and open the trailer for her.
“Come in. Let me get you a drink.”
The second she’s inside, I close and lock the door behind her. I don’t want anyone knowing we’re in here. I don’t want any disturbances. Skye sits gingerly on the edge of the bed I have in here, clearly impressed with the fact that it’s like a mini apartment in here. I nod to the bed.
“We do a lot of night shooting. It’s good to have a place to come and take a nap between takes. And it’s perfect for company.”
Her cheeks flush and I realize that I’m making her nervous. I want to tell her that she can relax around me, but I don’t think it’s true. I can’t relax around her either. There’s too much sexual energy buzzing in the air. I open the mini fridge and show her the contents.
“You want a drink?”
“A glass of wine would be lovely.”
I pour her one and grab myself a beer. Then I sit beside her on the bed, as close as I dare. I don’t want to push my limits until I’m sure she wants this too. Once she loosens up a little, then I can make a move. I sip my beer.
“So. You’re a runner?”
“Yeah...it’s my first time, actually. Kind of a one-off.”
“Well, you’ve got a face perfect for the screen. You’ve never wanted to be an actress?”
She blushes again. “I definitely want that...but I guess it’s kind of a pipe dream.”
“Says who?” I growl. “You’re perfect. You can do anything you want to.”
Her eyes widen. “You think so?”
“I know it, Skye. You’re gorgeous. Even if you had no talent, the industry would snap you up in an instant. But I know a woman like you can’t possibly be talentless. You deserve to take center stage. You could be a leading lady.” I reach out and run my finger over her cheek, making her gasp gently. “You could be my leading lady. You know, they still haven’t cast the female lead in this movie. It could be you, Skye. I could make it happen.”
She laughs nervously. “Now you’re just teasing me.”
“I’m not,” I growl. “Who better than you for the job? You’ve got so much charisma and you don’t even know it. Plus, you’d look so damn good in the costumes. I’ve seen what they have lined up, and you’re perfect for it all. Let me talk to the directors. I can get you an audition...but I know they’ll want you once they see you in action. Plus, you’ll have me to back you up.”
She shakes her head in disbelief. “Brody, I can’t believe you’d do something like that for me.”
“I’d do anything for you,” I growl, moving closer to her. “I can’t explain it, but there’s something between us, Skye. I’m drawn to you. I’ve never felt this way before. I don’t say that lightly either. You’re the first woman that’s ever made me feel anything at all. You’re everything I’ve ever wanted.”
Her breathing is ragged now. Our faces are close together. I put down my beer and she puts her wine to the side, looking deep into my eyes.
“Brody, I’ve dreamed of you every night since I can remember hoping someday I’d meet you. I’ve spent so many nights...touching myself...imagining my hands were yours. I’ve never wanted anyone the way I want you, either. I’ve been waiting for you my whole life. And now that I’ve finally met you, I know that these feelings are real. This isn’t some lustful teenage dream of mine. It’s real. And I want you. I want you so badly.”
“Then be mine,” I growl, grabbing her waist. “Be mine forever.”
Our lips collide.
Chapter Three
Skye
His mouth on mine is enough to make me gasp. I should have seen this moment coming, all of the signs pointed to it, but nothing could have prepared me for this, for these feelings, for the thrill of it all. His strong hands are on my waist and he pulls me onto his lap. As I straddle him and deepen the kiss, I can feel his hard member pressing through his pants and grinding against my pussy. I moan into his lips and he pulls me right into his chest like he doesn’t ever want to let me go.