*Cassidy* "What the hell Luke ? Ever heard about knocking ?" Byron flies off the bed, as the bedroom door is unceremoniously slammed open and a man, who apparently is Luke, walks in. It has been two weeks since we got back together and I haven't had the pleasure of meeting Luke in person before this moment ... I hadn't really hoped our first meeting would have me naked with Byron's head between my thighs. But okay I am pretty happy we were not doing something much worse, which could easily have been the case. I instantly pull the blanket all the way up, and hide myself in shame ... while Byron, who doesn't seem to care that Luke sees him naked, is now putting on a pair of worn out black jeans ... his voice is annoyed. "I didn't give you the key so you could barge in here when I am home. I have the right to privacy you know". Luke just looks at him with his arms crossed on his chest. "And have you heard about doing fucked up stupid things that ruins your career when the bitch goes

10 days later *Cassidy* "Okay Byron you need to spill the beans ... What are the two of you up to ? I look at him, wanting an answer ... he has once again just gotten off the phone with Theo, they have been talking several times a day since he left a week ago. But Byron just gives me a reassuring smile and a light kiss. "Sorry darling, but I can't tell you just yet". I know for sure that they are up to something ... I know both of them well enough to figure that out ... but neither of them are talking and my sister claims not to know anything, so here I am getting more and more nervous. To be honest we have started to feel like prisoners in our own home ... seems like no one has anything better to do than to dig into Byron's sexlife, which is kind of hillarious as said sexlife is nonexistent right now. I must admit that I am beginning to get just a bit frustrated by now ... I mean Byron normally have a pretty high sex drive, and mine are not exactly lacking either ... but aft

book 3: Acting the fool"Please take me, make me yours". I am moaning into his ear, my hands grabbing at his hair. His hand is supposed to rest on my thigh just under my dress, but either he has the world longest fingers or he has his hand much higher up. I can feel the tips of his fingers ghosting my skin, half an inch more and they will be touching my panties. "I wish I could, darling, but I am still married. We have to wait". He says, his voice is sad but I see a twinkle in his eyes, the mischievous one I really hate. I try to concentrate, it is not easy with him so close. His hand there and you know, that scent, he smells so damn good. What was I supposed to say next ? Trying to buy a little time. I press myself closer to him, feeling his hard body through the thin fabric of his shirt. "But she will never know, why wait ?" "Because it is the right thing to do, and if she ever found out I would lose everything". He is gently caressing my face, his other hand reaching the hem o

*Tom* We have finished the last scene, and I am now walking towards Josie's trailer. I want to talk to her, try to be nice to her, and I keep telling myself not to just blurt out my dirty mind. I have the script in my hand, I have just talked to the director about the scenes we are shooting tomorrow, and there is one I would like to go through with her. As I knock on the door I hear her answer for me to wait a moment, and I feel my cock stir as I imagine her naked just behind the door. "Come in". "Hi Josie, before you get angry, I just want to talk about the scenes for tomorrow okay ?" I peek through the door, afraid she might throw something at me, she actually has done that before. She rolls her eyes at me, my eyes gliding over her, she is only wearing a short silk kimono. "Come in then Tom, but behave or I am kicking you out". "I can try my best". I say honestly, knowing that I am probably going to fail, as we are alone and she is near irresistible to me like this. Josie loo

*Tom* "She is driving me insane, Ben. I don't know what to do. I have no filter around her, every dirty thought just flies right out my mouth". I sigh in frustration. I can hear Ben chuckle. "Well I can only imagine what kind of depraved things you would spew out. Actually you make me wish I was there". I had called Ben, hoping he, as one of my very best friends, could give me some advice on my predicament. "Ha ha Ben, so funny but not really helpful is it ? What should I do ?" I know what I want to do, but I actually don't know the rules of society regarding persuading an engaged woman. I can hear Ben make that little sound he is always making when thinking deeply about something, it's kind of a buzzing sound, like an insect and it can be quite annoying. Finally he answers. "I think you need to think carefully about this Tom. If you just want a quick fling and the move on, then don't, it is not fair to ruin her engagement just so you can get laid". "And what if I want more ? I