Caught on Camera: Part Two Read Online Free

a couple of times. But not anything this big.” He turned and grinned. “And I don’t mean big as in your cock. I mean big in as being the star of the movie.”
    “Oh, I see.” Reece sat on one of the bar stools at the island and clasped his hands together.
    “Yeah, this is cool. In the past I’ve stood in for no-shows. A ménage the first time. I was mowing the lawn and Tom strolled across, told me he’d give me three grand to go inside and screw a couple of hot blokes for the afternoon.” He shook his head. “I felt how you’re probably feeling now. A bit stunned.”
    “Yeah, stunned is right. I thought I was going to be painting all day.”
    “How quickly life can change, eh?”
    “You can say that again.” Reece paused. “So what else have you done?”
    “Last month I did a week shoot in Spain.”
    “Spain?”
    “Yeah. You don’t think this tan is all English, do you?” He tapped his chest.
    “What was Spain? Another ménage?”
    “Nah.” Cade reached for two mugs then spooned instant coffee into them. “That was a short film about matadors. It was fun—lots of whips and spanking and a bit of bondage. I wasn’t the star or anything, but I had a few more lines in that one.”
    “And you didn’t mind doing all of that on film?”
    Cade laughed. “’Course I didn’t mind. I loved it. Like, really loved it. I must be a bit of an exhibitionist because I was just so damn excited to see the end result. Me being fucked, me fucking—the whole thing. It was hot.”
    “And you don’t mind if your family and friends see it?”
    Cade poured boiling water into the mugs and stirred. “Well, I’d rather my mother didn’t watch it at her crochet club, you know. That just doesn’t feel right. But friends, nah, they know I’m bent as a tent peg and a complete show-off. I haven’t handed out the DVD for birthdays or anything, but if they come across it, hey ho. I’m the one that’s laughing. I’m the one with a damn Porsche.”
    “The Boxter’s yours?” Reece widened his eyes.
    “Ha, don’t look so impressed.” Cade set his coffee down. “It’s only second-hand and more than a few years old, but that’s what I treated myself to after Spain went so well. And now…” He sat next to Reece and took a sip of his coffee. “And now I’m going to be quids in again. Just like you are.”
    Reece pursed his lips and blew out a breath. Damn, all that money. It was so worth feeling a little nervous to have his bank balance hitched up to the sky.
    “Are you worried about your folks seeing it?” Cade asked, his smile slipping.
    Reece shrugged. “My parents live in Malaysia. Went with my father’s work years ago and then they retired there. I don’t see them for years at a time. I was a pain in the arse as a teenager. We never quite recovered our relationship.”
    “Oh, a bad boy.” Cade waggled his eyebrows.
    “No, a pain in the arse, like I said. And my mates? I guess I’m like you. They know I’m into blokes, so it wouldn’t be a surprise to see me with one.” Reece thought about it for a moment. “I’m not real close to anybody. I’m pretty self-sufficient.”
    Cade reached out and placed his hand over Reece’s. “I know we’ve only just met and this is a whirlwind of a thing we’ve got going on, but you’ve got me now.”
    “It is a fucking whirlwind, you’re right. But I’m glad. Glad that I have you.”
    “Gentlemen, gentleman, what are you doing?”
    Reece turned as a woman with flowing blonde hair and huge breasts walked into the kitchen clapping.
    “Hi, Donna,” Cade said, grinning.
    “Cade.” She stopped, placed her hands on her hips and dropped her gaze down him. “Looking as fucking gorgeous as ever, I see. And that outfit I set out for you? It’s divine.”
    Reece glanced at Cade. He did indeed look stunning in his smart clothes and every bit the movie star, even if it was a porn movie star.
    “And you must be Reece,” Donna said.
    “Yeah, hi.” Reece