The Accidental Movie Star by Evans Emily

Author:Evans, Emily [Evans, Emily]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Published: 2012-05-30T17:00:00+00:00

Chapter 12

Her eyes widened at the sight of his bed. They’d put a wall-to-wall king-size bed in his trailer.

Caz grabbed a remote and clicked away at the buttons. Country music filled the room. “Because you’re from Texas,” he drawled.

She laughed, and leaned against the wall while he dimmed the lights. She hadn’t known he could imitate her accent, and wanted to make him say more. The laughter eased her nerves, but the darkness was bringing it back—well, nerves and excitement. She’d been interested in kissing him again ever since his kiss in the hallway.

Caz dropped the remote and lifted an eyebrow in challenge. Ashley rubbed her arms then stepped close. Okay, I can do this. This is fake. He’s hot. It’s only a kiss. Lightly touching his hands and arms then his face, she felt sparks against her fingertips. Rising on her toes, she leaned toward his mouth. She floated her lips over his, then retreated.

His hands landed on her hips and pulled her forward, flat against him like in the video. She felt the roughness of his jeans and the hardness of his chest against her softness. His mouth landed on hers, warm, determined. She moved against him and closed off her mind to everything else. The sensations felt great. Caz lifted her and tossed her back.

Bouncing down to the mattress jolted Ashley out of the moment. Her arms flew out against the sheets, and she shook her head. “The throw looks better than it feels. I was getting into the kiss, and you broke the momentum.”

Caz grinned at her complaint and leaned down carefully against her, most of his weight on his elbows.

Her eyelids lowered. “Mmm, okay, yeah, that’s good.”

Following the script, he grabbed her hands and raised them above her head. The new position took his weight from his elbows and put the bulk on her. For a second his body felt great, enticing, satisfying; then he was too heavy. Pulling her hands free, she shoved at his shoulders and he rolled to his back, his arm banging against the wall. Country music twanged in the background.

She crawled on top of him. “You’re too big, you’ll crush the poor girl. That actor must be one of those little short ones who looks large on screen.” Grabbing his hands, she pulled them above his head and grinned at him. “How’s that?”

Shaking his hands free, he slid his palms against her waist and under the hem of her shirt and used his fingers to brush against her skin. It made her squirm and her breathing shallow. She lowered against him.

“Hmm,” Caz said. “You have to sacrifice for your art.” He spoke in his own accent.

Her eyelids lowered and wanted to crush his perfectly shaped lips against hers before his words fully registered. She lifted up. Caz said art. He was just practicing a scene. Ashley sucked in a breath. She shouldn’t forget that; she was getting too involved with the kissing, as if the emotions were sincere.

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