Fuck!
“The beach is now closed. Time to head home folks.” A disembodied voice said through a loud speaker. Luckily only part of them could be seen from the parking lot, with the lifeguard tower blocking most of them to the police. But it was still enough to get caught.
Gabe re-buckled his belt. “Seriously! Your poor balls are going to explode at this point!” Sunny looked indignantly at the receding cop car.
“Don’t worry about it Sunny. I’ll live. I’ll just go home and take a cold shower. Wait, on second thought, maybe I’ll take a hot shower and think about you the entire time.” He winked at Sunny devilishly.
“You are a total scoundrel!” She pushed at him playfully.
“Scoundrel? What am I, a seventeenth century pirate or something? Have you been reading a lot of romance novels lately?”
“You have no idea. Come on, Captain Sparrow , we better get out of here.”
Gabe barked out a laugh and grabbed the hand she held out.
Chapter 8
Sunny woke up the next day with the biggest smile possible. She was daydreaming about the previous night, before she realized what had woke her up in the first place. Her cellphone was blaring Buckcherry’s Crazy Bitch . It was Alyssa.
“Hey.” She answered brightly, like she hadn’t been asleep just a moment ago.
“Hey? That’s all you’ve got to say? The moment you saw it was me calling you should have answered, ‘yes, he is hung like a horse’ or ‘hello, he gave me multiple orgasms so good that my toes are still cramped from curling so much’.”
Sunny giggled into her phone. “Well it wasn’t exactly like that, Nasty! I mean I did have a couple of orgasms, but we didn’t have sex.”
“Wait! What? I need details!” Sunny had to hold the phone away from ear, because of Alyssa’s screeching.
“You know…dry humping and hand jobs. That kind of thing. But it was more than that. He was so sweet and attentive. More often than not he was so much more than his status. And I got to see the man he is.” Sunny sighed; a goofy grin covering her face.
“I seriously hate you, Sunny!” Alyssa said jokingly. “But as much as I hate you, you really do deserve to be happy. So he better be good to you or I’m gonna kick his tight perfect ass! Now get your ass up here. We can have coffee while you tell me everything.”
Sunny got up and brushed her teeth before heading upstairs to give Alyssa a recap of the night. She knew she had to edit a little; the things about his private life that he shared with her were not open for discussion. He trusted her and she wanted to keep it that way.
~~~
Gabe found himself smiling like a jackass on set all day. Occasionally, he’d catch himself whistling between takes. Since when have I ever whistled?
“You’re awfully happy today, Gabe.” Jessica his co-star wife commented as she passed him on her way to her trailer.
Gabe just gave a non-committal shrug. “Can’t a man have a good day”, he smiled.
He liked her well enough, but her tendency towards diva behavior, stopped him from getting to close to her. They had decent chemistry on-screen, but that’s where it stopped.
She didn’t seem to care enough to stop and question him further, and he was grateful. So while they had this break, he took time out to text Sunny. He would’ve called her, but he wasn’t sure whether she was getting ready for work or not.
Gabe: Good morning, Sweet Girl.
Sunny: Good morning, Gabriel. How r u?
Gabe: Good. On set. Boring. I’d rather be with you. How r u?
Sunny: I’m great. I doubt being on a movie set is boring. Just sitting having coffee with Alyssa. She’s badgering me for details. But no worries, ur private life will remain private. Just telling her how sexy u r. ;)
Gabe: I trust you. Hmm…how sexy I am? Well, what’s the verdict? How sexy am I? :P
Sunny: That kind of sexiness can’t be measured .
Gabe: When can I see you again?
Sunny: I don’t know.
“The beach is now closed. Time to head home folks.” A disembodied voice said through a loud speaker. Luckily only part of them could be seen from the parking lot, with the lifeguard tower blocking most of them to the police. But it was still enough to get caught.
Gabe re-buckled his belt. “Seriously! Your poor balls are going to explode at this point!” Sunny looked indignantly at the receding cop car.
“Don’t worry about it Sunny. I’ll live. I’ll just go home and take a cold shower. Wait, on second thought, maybe I’ll take a hot shower and think about you the entire time.” He winked at Sunny devilishly.
“You are a total scoundrel!” She pushed at him playfully.
“Scoundrel? What am I, a seventeenth century pirate or something? Have you been reading a lot of romance novels lately?”
“You have no idea. Come on, Captain Sparrow , we better get out of here.”
Gabe barked out a laugh and grabbed the hand she held out.
Chapter 8
Sunny woke up the next day with the biggest smile possible. She was daydreaming about the previous night, before she realized what had woke her up in the first place. Her cellphone was blaring Buckcherry’s Crazy Bitch . It was Alyssa.
“Hey.” She answered brightly, like she hadn’t been asleep just a moment ago.
“Hey? That’s all you’ve got to say? The moment you saw it was me calling you should have answered, ‘yes, he is hung like a horse’ or ‘hello, he gave me multiple orgasms so good that my toes are still cramped from curling so much’.”
Sunny giggled into her phone. “Well it wasn’t exactly like that, Nasty! I mean I did have a couple of orgasms, but we didn’t have sex.”
“Wait! What? I need details!” Sunny had to hold the phone away from ear, because of Alyssa’s screeching.
“You know…dry humping and hand jobs. That kind of thing. But it was more than that. He was so sweet and attentive. More often than not he was so much more than his status. And I got to see the man he is.” Sunny sighed; a goofy grin covering her face.
“I seriously hate you, Sunny!” Alyssa said jokingly. “But as much as I hate you, you really do deserve to be happy. So he better be good to you or I’m gonna kick his tight perfect ass! Now get your ass up here. We can have coffee while you tell me everything.”
Sunny got up and brushed her teeth before heading upstairs to give Alyssa a recap of the night. She knew she had to edit a little; the things about his private life that he shared with her were not open for discussion. He trusted her and she wanted to keep it that way.
~~~
Gabe found himself smiling like a jackass on set all day. Occasionally, he’d catch himself whistling between takes. Since when have I ever whistled?
“You’re awfully happy today, Gabe.” Jessica his co-star wife commented as she passed him on her way to her trailer.
Gabe just gave a non-committal shrug. “Can’t a man have a good day”, he smiled.
He liked her well enough, but her tendency towards diva behavior, stopped him from getting to close to her. They had decent chemistry on-screen, but that’s where it stopped.
She didn’t seem to care enough to stop and question him further, and he was grateful. So while they had this break, he took time out to text Sunny. He would’ve called her, but he wasn’t sure whether she was getting ready for work or not.
Gabe: Good morning, Sweet Girl.
Sunny: Good morning, Gabriel. How r u?
Gabe: Good. On set. Boring. I’d rather be with you. How r u?
Sunny: I’m great. I doubt being on a movie set is boring. Just sitting having coffee with Alyssa. She’s badgering me for details. But no worries, ur private life will remain private. Just telling her how sexy u r. ;)
Gabe: I trust you. Hmm…how sexy I am? Well, what’s the verdict? How sexy am I? :P
Sunny: That kind of sexiness can’t be measured .
Gabe: When can I see you again?
Sunny: I don’t know.
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