Page 6 of Acting For Daddy

My cock is hard as nails as I shamelessly run my eyes over the smooth slope of her neck and down to the perfect swell of her tits. She wrings her fingers nervously on her lap and that pulls my attention to them and fuck, maybe I shouldn’t have looked. The plaid skirt looked short back at the bar but seated, it tugs to her mid-thighs, exposing more of her creamy, porcelain thighs. Thighs I want to see wrapped around my waist as I ram my cock into her tight little pussy, her back arched and lips parted as I rut her like a dog in heat.

Thank fuck my shirt is long enough or everyone in this room would know that I am sporting a hard-on for this girl.

“Alex, you are already familiar with everyone in the room, but I would like to officially introduce you to Mina Hendricks,” Ben says, pointing at the girl staring nervously at me with her hazel eyes that carry flecks of amber and green. The same eyes that I have replayed on my screen every night for a week straight.

I step forward like a proper gentleman and extend my hand to her. The same hand that jerked my cock raw while those eyes watched me on the screen. “Alex Adams.”

“I know,” she mutters under her breath, and I would have missed it if I wasn’t watching her. If my eyes weren’t focused on that pouty mouth.

Mina slowly rises to her feet, tugging at her skirt before extending her hand to meet mine and when they touch, a burst of electricity shoots between us. I close my hand tightly around her and for a moment, it’s just us in the room.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Miss Hendricks. I can call you, Mina, right? We will be working together for the next few days, after all.”

Something akin to sadness crosses her face but before I can question what the hell that was, she smooths her expression and nods. “Uhm yeah. It’s nice to meet you too. You can call me Mina.”

“Great, now that everyone is here, we can start the meeting,” Ben says, and I force myself to let go of the angel’s hand, walking to my seat which is, unfortunately, not next to hers. Perhaps this is a good thing, I know I would not be able to actively participate in this meeting if Mina was seated next to me, her soft feminine scent driving me to the brink of madness.

I want her!

“We have updated Miss Hendricks on what the music video is about, but I will repeat it quickly so that everyone is on the same page,” the assistant producer starts, passing out a file to everyone in the room. “All the scenes are scripted on the page but really, it all comes down to the chemistry between Alex and Miss Hendricks. The song is titled “Love Affair.” The concept of the video is two strangers meet at a bar looking for company and without even asking for names, they start an affair. First in the bar, then in his car, and later on a bed….”

My gaze finds Mina’s whose eyes are wide with shock as the assistant producer narrates the scenes. I can’t tell if she is nervous or horrified by the thought of performing intimate scenes with me, but that was stated in the audition post.

Did she not know this?

Fuck, I didn’t even consider that she might not like me the way I like her, and maybe it was conceited of me to not entertain the thought.

“… the bed scene is the most important scene and involves a lot of skin-ship. Of course, we will not film the scenes in that order. The first scene we shoot will be the bed scene where Miss Hendricks will strip for Alex.”

“S-strip? Like, get naked?” Mina gasps, forcing all eyes in the room on her and she flushes at the attention, her cheeks picking up a beautiful rosy pink.

“Of course not, Miss Hendricks,” the director, a man in his forties, says with a smile. “This is not that kind of video. All you need is to tease the camera by showing a little skin. You must’ve seen such on film before, haven’t you?”

“I… aah, yeah?”

“Great,” the assistant producer chips in, oblivious to the near-terrified look on Mina’s face or even the blatant lie she just fed us. I would bet a million bucks that this girl has never stripped for anyone in her life. I’ve watched her long enough to pick up on this.

The meeting discusses everything that will happen at the shoot and when they mention rehearsing for the bed scenes, the red on Mina’s face and neck deepens. Even so, she doesn’t protest when one of the interns asks her to follow them to change for the rehearsal.

Everything in me wants to step in, grab her hand and assure her that everything will be fine and that I will not let anyone make her do something she doesn’t want, but I can’t risk touching her. I am not so sure that I will let go once I do.

“She looks terrified, are you sure–” My head whips to Ben and his words trail over, he raises his hands in surrender with a chuckle. “Fine. Jesus, don’t say I didn’t warn you.”

For years, nothing outside the success of my band has held any significant importance. I wanted to be the best and so my bandmates and I worked our asses off to be just that. This music video is a solo project I have been working on for years – the first song I will be performing without my band mates, and my team has done everything for it to be perfect, and Mina is who I want to go on this journey with.

No one else will do!

Chapter Three

Mina

He doesn’t recognize me.

My hand finds my chest and I move it in soothing motions trying to rub off the ache, but it stays. I thought Alex Adams couldn’t hurt me anymore, but I was wrong. This man is capable of breaking me to pieces if I let him.

I mean, sure the last time he saw me I was in pigtails and braces, but I don’t think I’ve undergone any major transformations through the years. I’m still the girl who used to stand in front of a crowd of less than twenty people and yell out his name. Heck, my own brother who was also his best friend, was in the same band with Alex, but I never once yelled out his name in any of their concerts. Jared was a decent guitarist, but he was no Alex.

No one comes close to the perfection that is Alex Adams.

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