Page 61 of 7 Miles High
“Can’t blame a girl for trying.”
She looks behind me at the next person in line and waves her forward. That works.
“Parker, over here.”
Isaac stands with the location scout and they’re looking at the screen of his iPad. I walk over.
“Hey.”
The stunt coordinator doesn’t waste time with inconsequential conversation.
“We’re looking at a spot for the big explosion. You’re going to be featured along with Nia’s burn.”
My blank expression is misinterpreted as surprise.
“Don’t you ever read the fucking script?”
“Just my parts. I don’t give a shit what everyone else is doing.”
“Obviously the call sheet doesn’t grab your attention either.”
“You’re right.”
The fact he’s known and worked with me many times explains the smirk on his face. I think if he didn’t respect my work so much he wouldn’t bother to hire me.
“Let’s go. We have a few hours before I have to get back.”
Shit. I hope it isn’t going to take that long. I have more important things to attend to.
* * *
Fucking location scout. He had his head up his ass picking those two spots to look at. One was impossible to light and the other one too close to the freeway. The sound man would have had a stroke. In the end, Isaac and I found what we were looking for.
But for his idiocy I missed meeting with my parents and Natalie. When I messaged them they understood, but it pisses me off. I wanted to “greet” Natalie in the manner I want her to become accustomed to. Naked and hard.
As far as the parents and Natalie go, we’ve set up a dinner tonight. There’s still two days till filming starts and I want for them to start to get to know each other. I feel my stomach twist with the thought. It’s not nerves. There’s nothing to be nervous about. It’s a sort of excitement. Man, I’ve never felt that way before about introducing my girl to my family.
But this is no girl. She’s a woman. And my interest in her goes so far beyond any woman before. My mother will pick that up quickly. She’s got a kind of Spidey sense about me.
Now, as I approach my room, things are falling into place. Fuck the movie and the location scouting. Fuck all the details it took to organize this trip. She’s behind the door and I’m going to see her beautiful face in a few seconds.
The laser reads my key and it clicks my permission to enter. I walk inside and hear the water running in the shower. A small bouquet of fresh flowers sits on the table.
“Parker?” she calls me.
“It’s me, babe. Want some company?”
I’m not waiting for her answer. I’ve already rid myself of my shoes.
“Yeah get in here and give me some lovin’.”
My clothes lay where they fall, a trail of pants and socks, shirt and briefs. When I walk into the bathroom I find her standing within the big heart she traced on the steamy glass. She turns around and wiggles her ass. Her spectacular ass.
“I’m coming in!”
The door gets pulled open and I enter behind her, water bouncing over her head onto my face. The warmth envelopes me and I take her in my arms.
“I’m so in love with you,” I say unexpectedly.
