LOGIN“But it's kinda difficult for me… I think I still need to take off the leggings.”“You can just take off one of the leggings’ legs… Your shirt is long enough. ”“Now?”“I need to zip down too…”“You just can’t wait, can you?”“Wait… do we grab some rubber at the minimarket?”“One box, new brand and looks interesting.”“Never tried that one?”“Never.”“Do you have any allergy to any brand?”“No, not yet. Probably it would be okay.”“I think so too. Hopefully.”I reached out to the paperbag beside us and got the box. While stepping out of Clay’s lap, I opened the box before taking off one of the leggings’ legs.“Clayton…” I tangled my fingers in his smooth, long, wavy hair while he was buried in my chest and between my legs. Sucking my tip along with my movement on his hips, I can hear his muffled sigh every time I lean down. “Babe…” he looked up at my face. “Yes?”“Wait a sec, I need to open up.” He then proceeded to take off his shirt and tees. “I’m too sweaty to go on wearing clot
After promising Hannah we would hang out at her place again next time, we left the diner around 1.30 am. Pax and Ethan went home with the motorcycle first and Trey followed. Sitting shotgun, I looked at Clay’s face and found his thinking face, frowning a little.“Are you okay if we’re not going straight home?” he asked.I smiled. “I know you need someplace to think. I have no problem with that.”“Climber’s Hills?”“Sure. But we should go to the minimarket at the parking lot first.”“We need coffee. And beers. And maybe you need some snacks?“I held his hand and smiled. “We’ll see.”The drive to Climber’s Hills felt different than the first time. Back then, I was nervous and somewhat bewildered by his actions and suddenly after our first calls, he picked me up and went somewhere. This time, I casually looked sideways to see him looking back at me and stifled a smile before asking why I looked at him that way.“I was just thinking that this feels a whole lotta different from the previou
The troublesome scene that we were reluctant to act on was rehearsed smoothly, at least by my and Clayton’s standards. But suddenly, Ethan, Clay’s close friend and our play’s music director, wanted to say something to us. “I like it, but… could I go up and discuss something before we try again or get into another scene?”, Ethan proposed, looking back and forth to Clay and Trey.Clayton and I exchanged looks. What are the things Ethan wanted to say? What if he said we are too much or not expecting the scene to be executed like that?“Up to Mud, then, Fork. No problem with me.” Trey said.Ethan walked up to talk to us. He brushes his hands together before saying a word. “Guys, let’s just be frank. I know you both don’t want to appear too intimate in public as this is a personal matter and I respect that, but… I think this will be a good addition to the play’s unique points. Most of the other Dracula plays only focus on the Dracula-Mina relationships, but rarely on Dracula-Lucy. She’s n
“Blackout and CUT!” Trey’s voice snapped me out of my character. “Jerry, please note this is a blackout, we need the shocking effect.”Jerry, our head of lighting, gestured his thumbs up and scribbled on his script. I watched Ethan and Trey converse for a few seconds, dazing a little while sitting up before I felt a soft tap on my upper arm.“Anita”, Clay whispered.“Yes?”“I’m sorry,” he said while running his hand down to my hand and holding it.“What for?”. I looked at my hand being held warmly before looking up.“The bite.”I smiled. “No, it didn’t hurt. I was screaming for better sound effects.”He scoffed a little. “Ah, yes, I forgot how talented you are. That scream sounded painful.”“I should’ve warned you before so you don’t feel guilty, sorry.”“Nah, you can improve all you want, I will follow. We’ll find the scene dynamics that suit us best. I’ll tell Trey later we will try that way maybe for the next 1-2 weeks?”Hey, Clay sounded very… professional. Was he mad at me becaus
I and Clay finished our cigarettes before his friends and got back into the hall together. Thankfully, Trey was still drilling a scene with Peter and Angelique, and we sat back in the front row, waiting. A few minutes later, Trey said to the stage, “Cut. We are still gonna polish this scene but I love it so far. Next, Dracula and Lucy, please.” We exchanged glances for a second before he nodded and smiled while standing up. I follow him and walk up to the stage, facing Trey. “Guys, I need you to show your last week's homework before moving on to the singing and sleepwalking scene. Music? Oh gosh, where are those bastards Fork and Box?”, he complained after looking over the hall and failing to find his buddies. “Outside, loading dock, smoking. We were just there too.” Clay answered, grinning. “Fine. Can you give me the biting on the bed scene? Did you rehearse it by yourself?”, He asked when grinning. Clay stifled a smile before answering “Hey! But yes, on a serious answer, thank
“We’ll be just outside the loading door,” he answered while tightening his hand on mine a little. “Let’s go out a bit, Phone and cigarettes only, and water.” I followed him after grabbing the things he requested with one hand, as he didn’t release our holding hands when we left our seats. A few of our fellow club members looked at him, pulling me and walking away from the audience rows to the stairs at the side of the stage. A little worry slipped into my mind when I saw some of them whispering to each other after seeing us. What are they gonna think about this? We walked barefooted until we found a huge rolling door on the loading dock backstage entrance, heading outside. He opened the door beside the rolling door and closed it after I walked through. We walked for a few steps until we reached the stairs down to the parking lot. It was way past the last class's time, so the campus was mostly empty. The sun was almost completely set, leaving only a little burst of dark orange in th
Right after the professor dismissed the class, I put all my things inside the bag. The girls looked at me as I stand up from my seat“Can’t wait to meet the boy, huh, pixie?” Jess teased.I smiled. “Haven’t seen him since yesterday after class…”“So you’ll be seeing Clay again this afternoon?” Georg
A few hours later, after Sasha and I were already taking turns in showers, I sat at my bed, putting on skincare and body butter (I took the Tropical Mango and Yuzu scented one from the hamper), then heard a ring on my phone. “Clayton?” Sasha asked me while walking out of the shower, drying her curly
I walked into the class, looking for the girls that usually save an empty chair beside them for me. Ah, there they are. Seeing Georgina and Jess in the middle row, a little to the back, I sat on the chair beside them, giving another empty chair nearest to the aisle for Caddie. “Hi g
He dropped me off at the dorm in a quick, kinda rushing manner. It’s broad daylight, lunchtime, and if anybody saw him, or even recognized his car, it could have turned badly. I pecked his cheek quickly, said thanks, and reached for the door handle on my side to open before he held my othe







