Dirty Lines (Blurred Lines Volume 4) by Wilde Breena

Author:Wilde, Breena [Wilde, Breena]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Publisher: Breena Wilde Books
Published: 2013-08-11T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter 5

I touch a hand to my head, feeling the blond wig. I’d forgotten I had it on. My mind is swirling with thoughts of Zane and my brother. I can’t believe he’s seen Travis. I follow Zane into the warehouse with every intention of asking him to tell me more, but as soon as I walk inside, Mindy grabs my arm and walks me over to the makeup chair. “Are you alright?”

“Yeah,” I whisper, my voice shaky. “Why? What’s going on?”

“Nothing serious. Just that Nigel is pissed you and John left. He wants the two of you to run the scene again, but this time I need to tan all your parts.”

“Oh?” I ask, confused.

“Yeah, it seems that they didn’t like your tan lines.”

“Shit.” I’m stressing. I don’t know if I can go through that again. My eyes scan the warehouse for John. He’s sitting on a chair next to the director. They seem to be having a heated conversation and I can’t help but wonder what they’re talking about.

“I know. I’m sorry,” Mindy says.

“Don’t worry about it.” I’m distracted, searching for Zane. It’s like he disappeared.

Mindy lifts a screen and sets it down in front of the chairs. “Come over here and let’s get all your parts tanned.”

I move without thought, untying my robe and letting it drop to my feet.

Mindy turns on the tanning gun and gets to work spraying my breasts. After a couple of sprays, she pauses. “I’m not trying to get fresh, but there’s something on your breast. May I?”

“Sure,” I say, my mind elsewhere.

She picks at it. When it comes off, she holds it out for me to see. “It feels like wax,” she says, flicking it into the trash. Then she looks at me, her eyes raised in question.

I don’t say anything. There’s no point.

She shrugs and starts spraying again, moving down my stomach to my hips and lower.

“Whoa,” I say, when some of the spray gets between my lips.

“Sorry,” she says, and it’s her turn to blush. After a few more sprays, she stands up straight. “Turn around.”

I do and I hear her suck in her breath.

“What’s wrong?” I ask, looking over my shoulder at her.

She steps close. “Your ass cheeks are the color of ripe cherries. Did Zane...? Did he…?” she trails off, waiting.

“No, really. I’m not sure what happened. Can you fix it?”

She shakes her head in disbelief. “I’ll do my best.”

The cool liquid from the spray tan feels good against my ass and I’m sad when she’s done.

“I don’t know if that did any good. It looks like it hurts.” She moves close again. “Would you like me to get you an ice pack?”

I want to kiss her at the suggestion, but I don’t want to make a big deal of it. I don’t want anyone saying anything negative about Zane. Or me and Zane. “If there’s one available, that’d be great.”

Mindy waves her hand. “Of course there is.” She sets the tanning gun down. “I’ll be right back.

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