Super ginormous thank you to my wonderful beta, Paige!
"All my life I'm looking for the magic
I've been looking for the magic
Fantasize on a silly little tragic
I've been looking for the magic
In my eyes."
-Dwight Twilley Band-
EPOV:
With her bare ass hanging out of her thong and her hands covering her tits, she's a fucking vision. She walks toward our setup with a wicked gleam in her eye. This girl knows what she's doing. That's for damn sure. She was shy at first, but Bella has quickly transformed into one of the most confident girls I've been with. She loves her curvy, little body just as much as I do.
I try not to stare at her as she let's go of her tits and grabs her robe. However, I can't help it…. they're just so bouncy. I meet her gaze and she smiles at me, and I know she's doing this on purpose. She accuses me of toying with her… fuck, if only she knew what she did to me. Seeing her on set in next to nothing… I can barely keep my fucking eyes off of her.
I quickly call for a break and follow her to her dressing room. With the longing look she gave me before she walked away, I know she wants my company. I can keep things professional when I'm behind the camera, but as soon as she walks toward me when we're finished with a take, looking like every wet dream I've ever had, it's hard to deny my body what it really wants. Since I met Bella, she's all I can think about. I should've known hiring her as my final girl would be dangerous for me, but she was just so fucking talented. I couldn't deny her just because I wanted to bang her. I wouldn't be able to live with myself if I knew I crushed this girl's dreams.
As much as I've been busting her balls, Bella has done wonderfully so far. She's surpassed all my expectations for her and I can't believe she hasn't been discovered before now. Such an incredible girl wrapped in a beautiful package…
I open Bella's dressing room door to find her sitting on her couch, in her robe, with a sparkling water in her hand. The robe is opened just enough to give me a nice view of her incredible, bare tits. I feel my cock stiffen in my pants, and quickly adjust myself before taking a step inside.
"Want something to drink?" She asks casually, as she stands up and walks to the mini fridge in the corner of her room.
"Come here," I say, closing the door behind me.
I don't want anything besides her. She's been toying with me all day, whether she's aware of it or not. It's torture watching her run around in those little denim shorts, with her nice, round ass hanging out of the bottoms. I just want to bend her over and spank the shit of out her for messing with me, before I take off those tiny little bottoms and bury myself inside of her. The only thing that gets me through the day is the knowledge that I'd get to spend the night with her. I thought I would learn from my past mistakes, but nothing can keep me away from this girl.
Bella puts down her drink and saunters toward me, with a wicked look in her brown eyes. My gaze drops to her plump, pouty lips and all I can think of is how good her mouth feels on me. Who knew this shy, little girl would be such an expert when it came to giving head. Honestly, no girl has moved me like this one. I can't describe how I feel about Bella, but I do know I like her a hell of a lot. She's actually pretty perfect for me, and I wish I had time for her outside of sex. She understands though. Hell, she's working on her career too. We're each at the beginning of this huge journey in our lives and I know neither of us has the time to think about relationships or anything like that.
Every serious thought leaves my head as soon as Bella brings her lips to mine. I moan, wrapping my hands around her body, as I deepen our kiss. Her lips are so soft and so wet, and I just want them wrapped around my cock. This film has made me beyond fucking tense, and Bella has been the best stress reliever a man could ask for.
"Let me take care of you," she says as she reaches to unbutton my pants.
I can't take my eyes off of her as she lowers herself to her knees in front of me. How can a woman look so hot and so beautiful at the same time? I want to fuck the shit out of her, but I also want to hold her in my arms and cuddle with her. It's such a confusing feeling, to want to cherish someone and debase them at the same time.
As soon as Bella wraps her luscious lips around me, I'm a fucking goner. With my eyes clenched shut, I grip onto the nearest object and try not too moan to loudly. I run my free hand through her hair, bunching it together and holding it away from her face. Finally, when I can control myself, I open my eyes to look at her and almost gasp at what I find. I don't know why her beauty is always a surprise to me, but each time I see her I'm completely taken aback. With her lips wrapped around my throbbing cock and her hair pulled away from her gorgeous face, she's never looked more beautiful. Feeling her warm, wet mouth around my cock is just what I need. The slurping sounds that fills the room makes me want to fucking come. However, I don't want to come in her mouth, I want to come inside of her.
I gently yank on her hair, to pull her mouth away from me, before asking her to grab the condom out of my wallet. She gives me a bright smile, before grabbing it and handing it to me before standing up and slipping out of her robe. She's completely naked underneath and I step back, allowing my eyes to wander over her perfect curves. Her tits are full and can barely fit in my hands and her stomach has a slight curve. Her ass is perky and round, and her legs are nice and long, and belong wrapped around my waist. I grab her, picking her up in my arms and carry her to the couch.
Her lips are desperate against mine, as I lower her onto the couch. As soon as I put her down, my hands are all over her. I tweak her nipples before breaking our kiss to lower my head to her tits, sucking one of her nipples into my mouth while I play with the other. She moans, and I stop sucking on her to shush her. As much as I love the sounds she makes, I can't afford to have anyone hear us. Filming wraps up in two weeks and I'd like to keep things professional… or as professional as we can at this point.
"Please, Edward," she quietly begs, handing me the condom.
I kiss her lips once more, before tearing into the wrapper and sliding the condom onto my cock. I want her so desperately, and as I slide inside of her, I wonder if they'll ever be a day where I don't want her like this. I begin to thrust against her, and I can feel my entire body relax after a hard day's work. It's incredible how I can lose myself inside of her body. When I'm with her, all my problems seem to fly out the window. She meets me with each thrust and kisses every inch of my skin that she can reach. I know neither of us will last long, so I make the most of it.
"Edward," she moans, stifling the sound with her hand as she comes on my cock.
Seeing her fall apart is all I need to find my own release. My thrusts grow erratic, before I come inside of her. Nothing has ever felt so incredible.
"Feeling better?" she asks with a smile, as I slide out of her and pull off the condom, before tossing it in the nearby trash.
"What do you mean?"
"Well, you seemed sort of stressed on set today."
I roll my eyes, not wanting to think about how hard the next month is going to be. I don't want to think about the endless edits and the stress of fucking up my first big chance to succeed. I'm sure Bella is stressed too, though, this is her first movie after all.
"There's just been a lot on my mind."
"Well, I'm glad I could help," she says with a smile, before getting up to get dressed.
"Do you want to grab a drink tonight after work?" The question flies out of my mouth before I can stop it.
I promised myself I wouldn't take her on a date, which Bella has been beyond cool about, considering she's not really looking for a relationship either. However, this is just a friendly drink, so I don't see the harm in it. I do like talking to her after all.
Bella looks surprised by my question, but quickly recovers, giving me a smile before saying, "Sure. I could definitely go for a drink after today."
I smile at this, now having something to look forward to tonight. It gets tiring going home to my empty apartment day after day. I used to fill that apartment with women, booze, and parties, but lately I've been pretty mellow. It must be this movie shoot that's just kicking my ass, because I've given all that up for the time being. Just wait until this is done and you'll be back to your old self. At least that's what I keep telling myself. However, something inside of me screams at me that after this, my life will never be the same.
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Bella looks gorgeous. Well, she always looks gorgeous, but tonight she has really cleaned up nicely. Instead of her usual casual attire she wears after shoots, she's in a tight red blouse and a pair of jeans that make her ass look perfect. God, I just want to pull her pants down so I can bite that ass. I push those dirty thoughts away and try to act like a functioning adult male in his thirties. However, it seems that whenever I'm around her, I act like a fucking 15-year-old virgin.
"Thanks for meeting me," I say smoothly, ushering her to a vacant table in the corner of a local dive bar.
"Of course," she smiles, as she takes her seat and glances around for a server. "I have to be honest, I was surprised when you singled me out."
Despite the fact that we're fucking, we don't exactly go for drinks alone. Thinking about this makes me uncomfortable, because I truly do want to be a good friend to her. She's an awesome girl and a talented actress, but sometimes I think our friendship might end up looking like something else.
"We're friends, aren't we?" I casually ask.
She smiles at this and relaxes in her seat. "Of course." She pauses for a moment, seeming to be lost in thought. "You know, you're one of my only good friends in this town. Sure, I have tons of acquaintances, but not a lot of friendships. I suppose being so introverted doesn't help."
I snort at this. Introverted? Her? I can't imagine this girl having a problem talking to anyone. For fucks sake, she's spent the last few weeks running around practically naked, covered in fake blood, and screaming bloody murder.
"I can't see you having trouble talking to anyone."
Bella rolls her eyes and her smile widens. "I don't have trouble talking to you. I'm not shy around you, Edward. At least, not anymore."
She blushes and looks away, just as a server arrives at our table. I quickly order us a bucket of beer, before I turn my attention back to her. She's still blushing and it's so damn… cute. It's times like these where I can see the shy girl she claims to be. I guess she's just warmed up to me, and I can't ignore how privileged that makes me feel.
"Do you have a lot of friends in the area?" I ask, hoping she isn't bored and alone all the time.
She shrugs. "Yeah, I have a couple of friends I met while I was a server."
I forgot she waited tables before this. Hell, that wasn't even that long ago.
"Do you miss it?" I tease her.
She gives me an awkward smile before responding, "Well, I'm still on good terms with my manager. I thought that would be important, just in case, you know, this doesn't work out for me…" she awkwardly trails off.
I laugh at the absurdity of that. The server drops off our bucket and I quickly order a few appetizers before turning back to Bella.
"Why did you laugh?" She asks, running her hand nervously through her hair.
"Well, because I can't see this not working out for you," I answer honestly, before taking a long swig of my beer. "Everyone is going to know you after this, and see just how fucking talented you are."
She blushes and takes a sip of her beer. "I don't know about that," she answers quietly.
I laugh again. "Why have you gotten so shy all of a sudden?"
She shakes her head, taking a longer drink of her beer this time. "It's just that the movie shoot is ending soon and after that will be the moment of truth. This is my first movie, you know, so I'm just on edge about it."
"It's my first movie too." I chuckle, finishing off my beer before grabbing another. "You don't think I'm just as nervous?"
She smirks as she appraises me, and then shakes her head. "You never seem nervous when we're on set together."
I snort at her assumption. When I'm on set I'm so fucking filled with nervous tension I think I might burst. "I'm able to keep myself together, Bella. Hell, this is my first full length film and now that we're beginning to edit and do reshoots, I'm freaking out."
"Well, for what it's worth, I believe in you. I know this film is going to be a success."
I smile at her, happy with her assessment. "Well, for what it's worth, I think you'll be a very famous actress after this. Before you know it, you'll be a household name." I wink at her and she flushes.
"I'm not sure I want that," she says nervously.
"You don't want all the fame?" I ask sarcastically, as I finish throwing back another beer.
We both reach for another bottle as she says, "No, I've never wanted that. I just want to do what I love and if I become famous… well, I guess I'll have to learn to deal with it."
"I think fame can't touch you, if you don't let it," I tell her. "It's like this buzz surrounding you that you'll learn to ignore."
"I hope so," she says, before taking another sip of her drink.
A/N: So, this is the story's first EPOV! What do you guys think about him so far?
Song- "Looking For The Magic" from Dwight Twilley Band. This song was on the really awesome horror movie, "You're Next."
**Fun Horror Movie Fact- In "An American Werewolf in London," John Landis had to avoid filming any full-frontal nudity of David Naughton during the transformation scene and dream sequences after Naughton informed Landis that he was not circumcised, even though his role, David Kessler, was written as being Jewish**
P.S. "An American Werewolf in London" is my second favorite horror movie! "The Shining" is the first!