“You okay?” he asked when they were alone.
“It just felt so real for a moment.”
“Your reaction was perfect. When you can go there, magic happens. I could play off that. I think that was a special moment that’ll have people talking. Good job,”
David said.
His little speech was meant to help her get past whatever had caused the reaction and focus on the craft.
She nodded and then smiled.
“You make this easy. Thanks.”
“Go wash your face, and we’ll do the next scene,” David said.
She took a deep breath and left him.
David walked out and found everyone staring. When Callie rejoined them, the crew applauded. Bec was all smiles because she’d written the scene.
◊◊◊
The next scene found Callie’s character, Nikki, had left Mick and Kirsten to gather her thoughts.
“I see why you like her. Maybe she can join us later,”
Kirsten said.
David wanted to roll his eyes because this was typical The Young and The Wild banter. It all led to how many ways the writers could come up with to get the cast to expose some skin.
Kirsten came to Mick and kissed him. Mick glanced over her shoulder at the door nervously.
“Kirsten,” Mick mumbled against her eager lips. “We can’t.”
She licked his bottom lip, then bit it hard enough to summon a growl from his throat.
‘Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck!’ David thought.
Hollywood typically does not cast unattractive women, and Bec Carson was no exception. His inner sexual beast had ignored her because she dated one of his favorite Hollywood friends, Zak Verwood. But that kiss had ventured into the ‘this is about to get real’ category. He needed to derail this lust train before it hurtled to the point of no return. The last thing he wanted was for Mr. Happy to burst through his jeans and be exposed to the world.
“I love your chest,” Kirsten said in her role as a sex kitten.
Holy hell! Now she started to rub her breasts against his chest, and he could feel her aroused nipples poking him
through their shirts. She was braless.
David’s brain went blank as Mr. Happy whispered in his ear, ‘Rip her shirt off, suck those puckered nipples into your mouth, and chew on them.’
The big brain engaged and responded, ‘I can’t. I won’t.’
“No,” Mick said as he grabbed a handful of her hair at the back of her head. “We can’t do this. Not tonight. Nikki is just getting used to the idea of there being other women.”
“But I want to,” Kirsten whimpered. “I want you both so bad. I can tell you want both of us at the same time.”
She’d just uttered the words every guy fantasizes about hearing. It didn’t matter that she’d said it while playing a character because Mr. Happy wasn’t buying that this was just an act. Not when her hand found its way to caress Mr.
Happy as her tongue circled his earlobe. His hand had a mind of its own as it somehow ended up on her perfect ass, then squeezed and pulled her toward him.
‘Oh Jesus. I want to be inside her!’ Mr. Happy begged.
David’s problem was that the big brain was right there with his perverted dick. It took the thought of hurting Zak and superhuman inner resolve to push her from him. If he hadn’t, they would be doing porn. Kirsten whimpered in protest, but the door opened, and Nikki walked in. The camera caught a calculating look on Nikki’s face. Cue the dramatic music.
“And, cut!”
“I need to go take a cold shower before I do something bad,” David announced as he left the room.
◊◊◊
Callie and Bec knew they had David’s full attention and used it to tease him on- and off-camera.
David ran to the Alpha Mu house when they were finally done filming. Crystal was talking to several of her sisters in
the living room when he burst in. She squawked when he scooped her up and threw her over his shoulder.
“Put me down!” Crystal yelled as he pounded up the stairs.
David opened her bedroom door and deposited Crystal on her bed. He shed his pants and underwear to expose an angry-looking Mr. Happy. Crystal looked ready to yell at him until she saw his state.
“That looks like it hurts.”
“The girls on the soap opera did some inappropriate touching.”
“And you expect me to help you with that?” Crystal asked as she crossed her arms over her chest.
“Either that, or I’ll walk downstairs like this and see if anyone wants to give me a hand.”
He didn’t give her a chance to draw out their conversation. He was done with girls teasing him. David knew he was okay with attacking Crystal because he’d seen the glint in her eye when she saw his dick. It didn’t take her long to begin to squawk again, but this time in pleasure.
He came three times before Mr. Happy finally was sated.
“What brought this on?” Crystal asked as she cuddled next to him.
“Bec Carson suggested a threesome as she grabbed my dick on camera.”
Crystal chuckled.
“I’ll have to thank her for that. You’ll have to tell me when that will air so I can be there when my sisters see it.
They’ll lose their minds.”
Then he remembered the start of his day.
“Lisa, Sadie’s sister, died yesterday.”
Crystal propped herself up on her elbow to look into his eyes.
“When’s the funeral?”
“Tomorrow.”
“I’ll go with you. I want to be there for Sadie because I hated that she was bullied for shaving her head in support of Lisa.”
“She’ll like that. She asked about you when I would take her to see Lisa,” David said.
“Just tell me when.”
“Also, I am taking the football recruits to Zak and Bec’s house for a party this weekend. I’ll rent a bus, so no one has to drive. I’d like it if you joined me so I don’t do anything stupid.”
“She got under your skin, didn’t she?”
“I’d be lying if I said she hadn’t,” David admitted.
“I’ve never been to a Hollywood party before. Will there be movie stars there?”
“Oh, yeah. Zak uses me as catnip to get the starlets to come out and play. Last time, we went skinny dipping in his pool. I expect you’ll see stuff that will give you some ideas,”
David said with a mischievous look.
“Can I bring my sorority sisters?” Crystal asked.
“Let me ask Bec because if I ask Zak, he’ll say the more, the merrier. Especially girls. Something you should know is that these Hollywood types will not be good little boys like the Phi Sigs are. So, anyone you bring needs to be warned.”
“Will they be safe?”
“Yes. No one will be forced, but those guys can be very persuasive. And don’t be surprised if, after the Hollywood types get what they want, they’re off to the next conquest,”
David warned.
“Sort of like football players.”
“I hate to admit that, but you’re right.”
“Then I think my girls will be fine,” Crystal decided.
“Will there be enough room on the bus?”
“How about the sorority gets its own party bus? That way, you can keep track of everyone. Besides, paying for a
bus will be about the same as paying for beer at Phi Sigs.
You won’t have to pay for drinks at Zak’s.”
“Find out how much the buses are, and I’ll get the house to pay for one.”
David said he would.
◊◊◊
Cassidy had been excited about her doctor’s appointment earlier that day. The plan was to take off the cast so her two surgeons could examine her and run tests.
The hope was she would leave today without the cast.