(Channing's P.O.V)
I walked in, I was on the set of the new movie im working on. Its called "Love Kills". Its a romantic , adventure and action kind of movie. My character's name is Bradley Tyler, Hers is Jasmine Perry. I meet my co star for the first time today, I heard she's beautiful. Everyone was around doing their job, and I read over the script. My character and her's have a lot of emotions, and they touch a lot...
The writer, walked over to me and introduced her self.
"Hi I'm Jamie Linden, ill be kind of leading you through this whole process. OK Channing, our main actress is in the building and I want you two to meet. She is very young, but she is really good at what she does Im sure you'll get along just fine." She grinned and walked away.
The doors opened...
That Walk. That outfit.
Those Heels.
The way her hips swung from side to side as she walked towards us.
I studied her as she was talking to the director.
She's African American, she was mocha color . She had her tongue pierced, I could see it when she laughed. Her straight, jet black hair lined up with her nipples. She was really curvy.
"Channing , this is your new co star Dayla Cutrone"
She looked at me, I found myself lost in her dark brown eyes. She had clear skin, she stood about 5"5. Im not trying to sound like a creep. But what could I say, she was gorgeous.
"Nice to meet you" She smiled. She has some of the deepest dimples. I stared at them and smiled to myself.
"Likewise, im Channing" I shook her small, soft hand.
"Ok guys were going to run through the first scene, get into your places please."
"Dayla start off at line 36" the director said.
"Yes ma'am" She smiled, she glance at the script.
"Action!" Lasse Hallstrom yelled.
"Brad, I dont know what im gonna do when you leave" she spoke.
"I dont know either Jasmine" I said back.
We finished around two hours later, and we come back tomorrow to official start.
(Dayla's P.O.V)
We finished our set, for today. I was walking towards the door, when someone opened it for me.
"I got that" He smiled, I turned my face in the opposite direction. I could feel myself blushing.
"Thanks" I said nicely, and walked to my Corvette I got for my 18th birthday, last year.
"It was nice working with you today" He said.
"It was nice working with you too" I said unlocking my car, getting closer to it.
"Hey wait up! , This might be a little too straight forward, but . . ." We stopped in our tracks.
"Never mind" He said walking towards his car. I grabbed his arm softly.
"No, tell me" I smiled.
"I was gonna see if you were free tonight" he said looking hopeful.
"I dont have anything to do, you wanna do something?" I asked.
"Yes" He grinned.
"We could chill at my house and watch a movie or something" We agreed, I started my car. He followed me back to my 2 bed room apartment in his car.
I walked in first.
"Hungry?" I asked.
"I could eat" He said.
He said at my little counter "Bar Like" set up in my kitchen, I made taco's.
I sat across from him, and we ate. We started talking, I asked him about him self and he told me everything, we laughed. It was comfortable around him, he was nice, funny , handsome.
"Tell me about your self" He asked.
"Well, Im 19 years old. I love acting, singing, and being helpful." He nodded, and I continued.
We sort of became best friends with in an hour.
"Lets watch "The Notebook" He said.
"Aww, I love that movie." I replied.
I put the movie in. I popped pop corn , while he went to use the bathroom. I changed into my pink hollister sweat pants, and a white tank top with fuzzy slippers.
He came back and sat in the recliner.
"Channing, you can sit by me. I dont bite" I smiled, and patted the space next too me.
(Channing's P.O.V)
I stood up and took my jacket off. I moved beside her, during half the movie she laid her head on my lap.
I looked down and smiled, its about 3 o clock in the afternoon now. An hour later the movie was almost over.
She laid on my shoulder, I laid my hand out and she enter twined my hand with hers. We stayed like that till the movie ended.
"Channing?" She asked. I looked her direction and the next thing you know, we were making out.
She ended the kiss, and left me dumb founded. She stood up and so did I.
She reached for the hem of my blue T Shirt, and took it off. She stared, she grabbed the back of my head and pushed me towards her, and we kissed more. . . passionately. I lifted her shirt off of her and it revealed a black, lace bra. She grabbed my hand and led me too I guess her bed room.
I looked down at her, and a tattoo on her lower back caught my eye. It was some sort of art, but I liked it.
"Nice tattoo" I said.
"Thanks" she giggled.
She opened her room, and the smell of candy apples immediately hit my nostrils. She pulled my pants down, and I took off her sweats. I picked her up and we joined our lips again, I could feel myself getting aroused. I tangled my fingers in her hair, with her arms around my neck. I caressed her butt and laid her down on the bed...
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I got up and put my boxers back on. I grabbed my T Shirt and she put it on. I laid back down beside her, she was laying on her stomach. She was beyond gorgeous , with messy hair and in my T Shirt. I looked into her eyes, and she moved closer too me. She laid on my chest, and we talked for the rest of the night. I went to sleep , and so did she.
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A/N : I edited it because I first wrote this like five years ago and I was just starting out with writing, so who likes the edited version ? I think it makes more sense now !