I walked out of Zak’s trailer, followed by another cloud of smoke. I’d have to be careful not to get a contact buzz when I was around him. As I wandered over to Leah’s trailer, I wondered if Zak was full of shit, and this was like what Craig had pulled on me. Was this something to haze the new guy? Mr. Happy weighed in and explained that he didn’t care, if there was a chance at Leah.
I was startled out of my reverie as I came to the door and found one of the writers about to knock.
“Hey, David, I was coming to you next. We have some rewrites for your next scene with Leah. I think you’ll like it,” she said and handed me both scripts. “Jessup said to read through them and be ready in thirty minutes.”
I knocked on Leah’s door.
“Come in.”
“I have scripts hot off the printer for our next scene,” I said as I stepped in and froze.
Leah was in yoga pants and a sports bra. She had her butt pointed at me as she did some yoga pose on a mat in the middle of her living room. She peeked under her arm and smiled at me, I’m sure because she saw my pants tighten. That was the first time I’d seen her smile, and I already knew I wanted her to smile at me again. She got up and grabbed a towel to wipe the perspiration off her brow.
“Have you read them yet?” she asked, getting down to business.
We each took our scripts, sat on her couch, and read them.
“Oh, good,” Leah said and then looked up at me. “I talked to Rita and Jessup and reminded them this wasn’t TV. I felt that if they ramped up the sex, it would work better as a movie. It’s good to see they took my advice.”
I read through the script, and the first half of the scene was us talking about Cassie and what had happened in the woods. The second half just said, ‘Adam shows Diana that he loves her.’
“I’ve never been in a scene that’s that vague,” I admitted.
“That gives us a chance to ad-lib, and Jessup the opportunity to try different things to see what works,” Leah said.
We read through our lines, and Leah made some suggestions. When we felt we had it down, the two of us went to makeup. The guys had their own small room, while the girls were in a larger room with several stations, each with their name on it. That way if they wanted particular makeup, it was always there, waiting for them. Zak and I had to share, which was really no big deal.
The makeup girl came in and looked down at my bulge.
“That would take a gallon of concealer to cover.”
I blushed and stiffened when she reached down and grasped my member through my pants. I just watched as she unzipped my pants and fished out Mr. Happy. She looked up to make sure I was watching as she plunged down and took most of me into her throat. I grabbed the back of her head and shoved home.
The girl yanked her face off me to catch her breath.
“Do my face.”
I stood up, and she guided me into her mouth, all the way to the back. I looked down at my member wrapped by her lips. She gave me a little nod, and I pushed farther into her. It amazed me that the girl completely trusted me not to take it too far. I could have easily just buried myself, and she would’ve choked or passed out. I took the trust and honored it, making sure she got a chance to catch her breath.
Damn! Zak had been telling me the truth. This was so wrong that it made it hot. I needed to get off, and onto the set, so I didn’t hold back. I let go hard in her throat, and about passed out from pleasure as I felt her swallow.
As I collapsed in my chair, the girl just stood up, pushed my package back into my pants, and checked my makeup. We didn’t say a word as she left me alone to collect my thoughts.
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Scene: Diana and Adam talk in her bedroom.
Diana: “So what happened?”
Adam: “I don’t know. It was different with her there. I could suddenly do magic I’d never even dreamed possible before.”
Diana: “I’m worried. I’m afraid of what will happen if we let Cassie into our circle. Too much power can be dangerous. I need you to support me on this.”
Adam: “Of course I will, but I think we need Cassie. Something tells me it’s important that she join our circle. It just felt right with her next to me.”
Diana: “I saw you.”
Adam: “What do you mean?”
Diana: “I saw how you look at her.”
Adam: “I don’t understand.”
Diana:
“Don’t be dense. I can tell you’re attracted to her. I’m afraid she’ll steal you away from me.”