hurry these boys along.”
“Yep, best do that. Bret won’t want to be kept waiting. You know what he’s like,” Jack said, putting his camera on the plush chair.
“What’s he like?” Reece asked as a nervous flip toppled in his stomach.
Donna shrugged. “Ah, he’s fine…a gentle giant, most of the time.”
Jack made a huffing sound and flipped the lens cap off his camera.
“Most of the time?” Reece asked. “What about when he’s not?”
Donna shrugged. “He can just be a little impatient. You know what these stars are like…” She paused and touched his arm. “Not you of course, but this is your first movie.”
“Stars can be like what…?”
“They just like to do it how they like to do it.”
“And he has a habit of getting it right first time,” Jack said. “You could learn a lot from him.”
Reece was about to point out that he and Cade had gotten their first scene wrapped up on one take but he decided against it. He didn’t want to tempt fate, not when his cock was so eager for action this morning.
Cade walked out of the bathroom, still naked, but a little damp and smelling of cologne. “Hey, Donna.”
“Great, you’re done.” She looked at Reece. “Now you get yourself in there and ship shape.”
“Yes, ma’am,” he said, giving a mock salute.
She rolled her eyes, grinned then turned her attention to Cade. “I have your clothes.”
Reece went into the bathroom and flicked on the shower. He set about getting ready for a day of sex—douching, shaving and scrubbing his body from top to toe. A myriad of images were still playing on his mind. His nerves were jangling at the thought of Bret getting carried away with his donkey cock, but at the same time, he hadn’t looked forward to a day at work this much ever, in all of his life.
A short while later, he emerged in his costume of jeans and shirt. Jack had turned on all of the lights in the room and had added an extra spot over the bed. It really was dazzlingly bright and he was glad they were so high up and no one would be able to see in. If they did, they’d likely get one heck of a shock.
Cade wolf-whistled. “Well don’t you scrub up nice, cowboy,” he said.
Reece smiled and reached for a tray filled with pastries and croissants. “Ta, but I’m starved. Need to get some energy in me.”
“There’s coffee,” Donna said.
“Nah, I need tea.”
“That’s on the tray, too,” she said, walking over and straightening his collar. “Listen, I’m going to shoot off now and make sure Bret is all set.”
“Is he here?” Cade asked.
“Yep, just arrived. I sent him to my room. That’s where his outfit is.”
“Okay, see you later,” Reece said with a slight frown.
“You know your script?” She tapped his chest.
“Yep.”
“Good, stick to it as much as you can.”
“I will.”
“And when Bret steps into the room, the filming starts. Okay? It’ll keep it all real, just the way Tom likes it.”
“So we don’t get to chat or anything beforehand?”
“Nope, this is how Tom wants this movie made. The fantasies are all supposed to be new experiences with new people, so let’s keep it authentic.” She turned to Cade and blew him a kiss then strutted from the room.
Cade slurped on his coffee. “How are you feeling?” he asked.
“Okay…bit nervous.”
“You had a threesome before?”
“No.” Reece shrugged as though it was no big deal, though it somehow felt like it was.
“That’s good. That’s the same as your character, so it should be easy to act those emotions of being desperate to realize a fantasy but also nervous of being with two guys at once.”
“I’m not nervous,” Reece said, pouring tea. “A bit apprehensive, maybe.”
“Yeah, me too, but that’s because I know what Bret is capable of doing with that big dick of his.”
“Would you stop going on about his big dick. It’s really not helping.”
“Oh, it will. It really fucking will help…a lot.” Cade