In Denial Ch. 4
"Boo!" said Fox behind Theresa, surprising her.
"Ahh!" screamed Theresa as she jumped back. She turned around to see Fox laughing hysterically at her. She playfully slapped his arm. "Fox, you practically scared me half to death."
Fox grabbed his sides as he continued to laugh at Theresa.
"So you think that's funny do you?"
"You should have seen the look on your face. It was priceless."
"It was nothing compared to the funny looking smile you had on your face when the girls showed up earlier today. Too bad I didn't get a picture of it. I could have submitted it to the tabloids. I can see it now..."
"Are you jealous?"
"Don't make me laugh. That would mean I like you like you and believe me, you're not my type."
"Not your type huh?" Fox walked close to Theresa, leaving only a small space between them. "I'm the man of every girl's fantasy."
"Puh-lease," replied Theresa, her heart began to pound by being so close to him. "Don't flatter yourself."
"Don't fight it Theresa. It's only natural. How can anyone, including you, resist me?" he ran a finger up Theresa's delicate face.
His very touch sent shivers down her spine. "Like this." Theresa pushed him away from her and walked over to the closet. "Now if you don't mind, I need to change."
"Don't mind me," Fox said with a devious smile.
"Actually, you need to leave because unfortunately, I don't have a bathroom to change in."
"Didn't you notice the new screen (I don't know what it's called, but it's the screen thing you stand behind to get dressed) we have that you can change behind? Besides, I'm not leaving. Remember, this room is half mine."
"For goodness sakes! If you were a gentlemen, you would do the courteous thing and go outside so I can change in peace."
"Do you not notice the term man in gentleman? I wouldn't be a gentlemen or let alone a man if I passed up the opportunity to see a beautiful lady like yourself change."
"Oh brother. Spare me the flattery because I'm not buying it." Theresa grabs her outfit for the next scene and walked behind the screen, seeing how Fox won't budge.
"What? Don't tell me that no guy has ever commented on your beauty?"
"I never said that. I just don't believe you're sincere when you said it."
Fox's pulse raced as he saw Theresa take off her shirt. When she pulled down her pants, his breath knocked out of him. Although Theresa was behind the screen, he could see the outline of her voluptuous body, which caused his body temperature to rise. He was glad that the material the screen was made from was thin, which he hoped Theresa would never notice.
"Why wouldn't you believe me?"
Fox was captivated at her graceful movement as she stepped into the dress and pulled it up, placing the straps on her slender shoulders. His hormones began to get the better of him. He had to will himself to not go behind the screen and wrap his arms around her, pulling her into a passionate kiss.
"For one thing, you probably have tons of women throwing themselves at you. That is evident. It's probably one of your lines you throw at anyone wearing a skirt."
"Actually, you weren't wearing a skirt when I said the so-called 'pick up line' to you."
"You know what I mean." Theresa began pulling up her zipper, but was struggling with it since she couldn't reach it. Finally, she gave up. "Okay, don't get the wrong idea, but do you think you can help me with my zipper? I can't reach it."
Fox walked towards Theresa, his hands becoming sweaty at the mere thought of being able to touch Theresa. "If I didn't know any better, I would think that this is a ploy to seduce me," Fox whispered in Theresa's ears as he slowly zipped up her dress, taking in the sight of her sexy creamy skin and the back of her pink bra.
Theresa loved the sound of his sexy, husky voice. Too bad it's coming from Fox thought Theresa. Theresa turned around to face Fox. She put her index fingers on Fox's chest. "If I were to seduce you Fox, you'll definitely know it." With that said, she walked out of the trailer towards the hair and make-up trailer.
"Boo!" said Fox behind Theresa, surprising her.
"Ahh!" screamed Theresa as she jumped back. She turned around to see Fox laughing hysterically at her. She playfully slapped his arm. "Fox, you practically scared me half to death."
Fox grabbed his sides as he continued to laugh at Theresa.
"So you think that's funny do you?"
"You should have seen the look on your face. It was priceless."
"It was nothing compared to the funny looking smile you had on your face when the girls showed up earlier today. Too bad I didn't get a picture of it. I could have submitted it to the tabloids. I can see it now..."
"Are you jealous?"
"Don't make me laugh. That would mean I like you like you and believe me, you're not my type."
"Not your type huh?" Fox walked close to Theresa, leaving only a small space between them. "I'm the man of every girl's fantasy."
"Puh-lease," replied Theresa, her heart began to pound by being so close to him. "Don't flatter yourself."
"Don't fight it Theresa. It's only natural. How can anyone, including you, resist me?" he ran a finger up Theresa's delicate face.
His very touch sent shivers down her spine. "Like this." Theresa pushed him away from her and walked over to the closet. "Now if you don't mind, I need to change."
"Don't mind me," Fox said with a devious smile.
"Actually, you need to leave because unfortunately, I don't have a bathroom to change in."
"Didn't you notice the new screen (I don't know what it's called, but it's the screen thing you stand behind to get dressed) we have that you can change behind? Besides, I'm not leaving. Remember, this room is half mine."
"For goodness sakes! If you were a gentlemen, you would do the courteous thing and go outside so I can change in peace."
"Do you not notice the term man in gentleman? I wouldn't be a gentlemen or let alone a man if I passed up the opportunity to see a beautiful lady like yourself change."
"Oh brother. Spare me the flattery because I'm not buying it." Theresa grabs her outfit for the next scene and walked behind the screen, seeing how Fox won't budge.
"What? Don't tell me that no guy has ever commented on your beauty?"
"I never said that. I just don't believe you're sincere when you said it."
Fox's pulse raced as he saw Theresa take off her shirt. When she pulled down her pants, his breath knocked out of him. Although Theresa was behind the screen, he could see the outline of her voluptuous body, which caused his body temperature to rise. He was glad that the material the screen was made from was thin, which he hoped Theresa would never notice.
"Why wouldn't you believe me?"
Fox was captivated at her graceful movement as she stepped into the dress and pulled it up, placing the straps on her slender shoulders. His hormones began to get the better of him. He had to will himself to not go behind the screen and wrap his arms around her, pulling her into a passionate kiss.
"For one thing, you probably have tons of women throwing themselves at you. That is evident. It's probably one of your lines you throw at anyone wearing a skirt."
"Actually, you weren't wearing a skirt when I said the so-called 'pick up line' to you."
"You know what I mean." Theresa began pulling up her zipper, but was struggling with it since she couldn't reach it. Finally, she gave up. "Okay, don't get the wrong idea, but do you think you can help me with my zipper? I can't reach it."
Fox walked towards Theresa, his hands becoming sweaty at the mere thought of being able to touch Theresa. "If I didn't know any better, I would think that this is a ploy to seduce me," Fox whispered in Theresa's ears as he slowly zipped up her dress, taking in the sight of her sexy creamy skin and the back of her pink bra.
Theresa loved the sound of his sexy, husky voice. Too bad it's coming from Fox thought Theresa. Theresa turned around to face Fox. She put her index fingers on Fox's chest. "If I were to seduce you Fox, you'll definitely know it." With that said, she walked out of the trailer towards the hair and make-up trailer.