American Dream : Flying into Love #8 by C F White

Author:C F White [White, C F]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-08-30T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter fifteen

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Eddie berated himself for having been so forward.

But how could he have stopped himself? The past few days, he’d been petulant. Sulking. How was that supposed to convince Lee to take a chance? Because he knew something was there between them. Felt it. Lee might not understand it yet. Might not believe in it. And Eddie acting scorned only proved he was immature. He’d spent the days cosying up to Kyle the cameraman in order to spark some jealousy in Lee. To show him he felt something, too. It hadn’t worked. And that morning, as he’d crept past Lee to the kitchen, he’d vowed to be more mature. Lee was struggling. Eddie could wait.

Then Lee had come in with a pair of boxers on and all that fell to the wayside. Because Eddie wasn’t mature. He was young. Idealistic. Impulsive. But Lee was older. Wiser. Weathered and cautious.

Those didn’t mix.

Eddie had to realise that.

“Right, guys, closed set today. Only those who need to be here should be here.” Mitch barked to the crew standing around the bedroom of the house they’d rented and made up to be Maya’s home. They were at the part of the film where she took her ranch boy home and, well, made love to him.

Lucky her.

Eddie had to be stark bollock naked for this scene except for a cock sock, and Tiffany, although mostly hidden with a sheet or by Eddie himself, had to be stripped to flesh coloured underwear. It was a closed set, with only Mitch, Kyle and their intimacy co-ordinator allowed entrance. No Lee. Thank God. Because, as the film was being made for the female gaze, it was he, Eddie, on show. The one who’d be fawned over, and therefore a relief to not have the man he had a hard on for there watching him being fluffed up. It was hard enough to act an intimate scene with clear, precise markers on where he should and could put his hands without wondering whether Lee was watching him. And if he was, was he enjoying it? Eddie might not have performed if he’d been there.

Or, well, maybe performed a little too well.

After several conversations with Grace, the intimacy co-ordinator, about what was going to happen, what props would ensure no actual flesh would touch actual flesh, which modesty garments were going to be used including a full pubic wig on him, they were ready to shoot the first take. Eddie shed his clothes to his boxers, ready to take Tiffany in his arms and lower her to the bed for take one and he peered over his shoulder. Kyle, poking out from around his camera lens, raked his gaze up, then down, and Eddie shuddered under the scrutiny. It was nice to be desired, especially when he was about to shoot the most intimate scene he’d ever done, but this was work. And that leer was inappropriate. Having thought he was okay with Kyle’s advances, being exposed in this way with him recording it had his nerves on over drive.

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