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Tiffany POVAn uneasy feeling settles in the pit of my stomach as I pull up to the studio. We have only a few more weeks of filming and then the drama will be done. Trevor has been talking with Dr. Heartland several times each week these past couple of weeks, and his jumpiness has calmed down. But he still isn’t back to his normal self, which makes my heart ache. Will he ever be able to get back to his normal self? The security is tighter at the studio now, and at any locations we might go to. No matter the number of big, burly men standing guard, I can’t shake this feeling the witch hasn’t given up yet. I hope I’m wrong, but I think I’m starting to be just as paranoid as Trevor is.Jane pats my arm. “Tiffany, is there something on your mind? You seem to be lost in thought.”I shake my head. “Not really. I was wondering how long Trevor is going to have to talk with the doctor. He is getting better.”She nods. “Yes, he is, but he isn’t back to his old self. It might take
Trevor POV My heart races and I blink, hoping this entire conversation is a figment of my imagination, but it isn’t. It is real. My palms glisten with sweat. “You want me to do what? I thought all the events and fan meets were canceled. Why didn’t you tell me there was still some scheduled?” My chest tightens, and the shrill voice that haunts my dreams rings in my ears. This can’t be happening to me. Jane stares back at me. Concern fills her eyes. “I told you about this. I’ve also talked to Tiffany about it, too. The fans want more, and I was wondering if the two of you can show off a little PDA. Not too much, but enough for the fans to scream and jump for joy.” Her eyebrows furrow together. “I thought the sessions with Dr. Heartland were helping.” My throat tightens, and I gasp for air. “They are, but this…” My voice trails off, and my mind goes blank. I blink and shake my head. “I don’t know about this.” My voice fades to a whisper. “She might be there.”
Tiffany POV Trevor’s luscious lips devour me, and I eagerly let my desire consume me. My fingers rake through his short black hair while pulling him closer to me. I rock my hips, looking for the ultimate pleasure of our bodies rubbing against each other. “Ahh…” My soft moan is quickly gobbled up by him before he thrusts his tongue deep into my dark cavern, tasting every nook and cranny. Fire ignites within me while his large hands grope my back and pull me tighter against him. Faint gasps float through the air, but I ignore them. Our bodies melt together, but it isn’t enough. I need him buried deep inside of me, calling out my name. Trevor breaks our passionate kiss and whispers, “More. I need more.” He dives to my neck and devours my sensitive skin. As his moist lips latch onto the delicate skin right under my ear, a wave of pleasure surges through me, igniting every part of me on fire. My head falls slightly back as a needy and demanding moan escapes me. “Ahh…
Rhonda POV I hope this information is worth all the money I have paid for it. My gaze drifts down the length of the mall to a small staged setup at the other end. It is only a few more minutes before Trevor and his group will arrive. According to the information I was given, he should walk right past me to go to the small waiting area they have set up a short distance from the stage. Giggles bubble within me, and I fight back the urge to let it free. This is really happening. I’m finally going to see Trevor again. My fingers itch to run through his shiny, dark hair. I could sit for hours staring into his warm, tender brown eyes. Pleasure pulses through me as an image of me capturing his luscious lips pops into my mind. Why stop at his lips? I will devour him whole. It is only a matter of time now. After a few minutes, I can’t hold it any longer and squeal like a schoolgirl about to meet her crush for the first time. It has been so long since I’ve last touched his tan skin
Trevor POV My heart races as I force a smile. I try to pay attention to the MC, but my eyes dart back and forth over the crowd, looking for anything suspicious. The event is almost over, and so far, I have seen no sign of my stalker. If only my luck can hold out for a little longer, the event will end, and I’ll be safely back in the van driving away. The crowd cheers, and my breath hitches. Mentally, I chant to myself. Breathe in. Breathe out. Tiffany pats my back, and the crowd cheers. I pull what energy I need from her warm touch and push aside the small pulse of panic clawing to take a hold of me. As if I’m running on autopilot, I move around the stage and talk, but nothing really sticks in my brain. It is like a movie flashing by. I breathe a small sigh of relief when the event is finally done. Now, the only remaining task is to get out of here and back into the van without being stopped by the crazy lady. Tiffany and I do our last wave to the crowd and take a
Tiffany POV“AHHHH…. YES!!! THERE!!! HARDER!!!!” I dig my fingers into Trevor’s broad back while he thrusts deep into me. My legs press hard along his hips, hoping to push him farther into me. The smell of sex hangs in the air, while our sweaty bodies continue to grind against each other in a steady rhythm. Trevor needs another dose of medicine before we get up and leave for work. Who am I to turn him and his godlike body down? I could spend all day in bed with him pounding hard into me. He nibbles my ear, and in his deep, sexy voice, he whispers, “I can never have too much of my medicine.” His hips thrust harder and faster while little stars dance in my vision. My hands claw at his back. My stomach tenses and coils as my glorious paradise comes into view. My legs slide around his hips and wrap around his waist, while he dives into me as if he has never had me before. His skillful moves have his hard cock hitting every bundle of nerves inside of me like the god he is.
Trevor POV A hearty laugh rolls out of me as I scan the long table. For once, I’m at ease and can enjoy a nice get together with the entire crew and fellow actors, not having to worry about anything else. A couple of extremely large security guys stand at the studio’s entrance. Their eyes are constantly scanning the area and looking for anything out of the ordinary. A young lady pushes a small glass of alcohol across the table towards me. “Trevor, have a drink with us. We promise not to get you drunk, unless….” Her gaze drifts beside me to my co-star. “Tiffany says it is okay.” I raise an eyebrow. “Why would you ask her about it? I’m quite capable of determining whether I want a drink or not.” A playful smirk slides across my mouth while a faint pinkish hue slowly covers her cheeks. She lowers her head a little and timidly replies, “Well, she is your girlfriend. If she doesn’t want to take care of you drunk, I won’t give you any alcohol.” Tiffany winks at her and pus
Tiffany POV I snuggle up against Trevor’s firm body on the couch. My red eyes stare at the carpeted floor while I run my fingertip in a circle on top of my boyfriend’s tone stomach. His shirt’s thin fabric is the only thing blocking me from playing with his six-pack, which I usually love, but tonight, it isn’t as enjoyable as normal. My mind is still stuck back at the studio and our tearful goodbyes to everyone. This is the part I hate when working on a drama. You spend so much time together and form close friendships with many of the crew and cast members, but then it ends. Everyone promises to keep in touch, but we all know we won’t which makes the end more painful. I softly mumble, “Do you think they will talk in our group chat? Or will this drama be like all the others, and we go our separate ways to never hear from each other again, unless we work on a new project together?” Trevor kisses the top of my head and wraps his arm around my shoulders. “I’m sure they will t
Trevor POVRing…ring…ring…Ugh. I should have turned my phone off, too. I glance over my shoulder at the annoying device on the nightstand, but my annoyance disappears when I spot Black Sheep flashing on the screen and realize I haven’t talked to my cousin or anyone except for Dr. Heartland since the mall event. Jane had sent a message last night saying my cousin had helped with the crazy stalker lady, but she didn’t provide any details. I don’t know if she thought we weren’t in the mood to hear it or we didn’t want to know. I didn’t push it, either. To be honest, I really don’t want to know, but I’m curious. And my curiosity wins.I roll across the bed to the nightstand and snatch my phone off it. “Hey, what’s up?” A hearty chuckle flows from the phone while I wipe the grogginess from my eyes. “You sound much better than I had expected. From what you and Tiffany had told me beforehand, I thought you would have sunken into yourself and wouldn’t have talked to me. Are you ge
Tiffany POVStanding almost frozen in the middle of the waiting room at Dr. Heartland’s office, I slide my trembling hand into my pocket, but I don’t want to pull my phone out. What am I going to do if I don’t want this phone call? Can I unsee who it is once I look? A sense of dread washes over me.My heart hammers against my chest as my phone stops ringing for only a few seconds before it resumes. “Tiffany? Is something wrong? You look pale.”I look towards the door, which leads back to the session rooms. Trevor is standing there with a concerned look, but if I look closely, I can still spot a trace of his scared expression from earlier. I open my mouth and go to say something, but nothing comes out. Ring…ring…ring…I flinch a little and rub my finger along the side of my phone, still in my pocket.Trevor catapults forward and engulfs me in his arms. “What happened? You were just going to the agency to get our car and then come here. Did something happen along the way to
Tiffany POVMy heart races, and my hands tremble as I zoom through the city streets. Like a professional race car driver, I zigzag back and forth and speed around traffic as if my life depends on it. The only thing I can think of right now is getting back to our apartment and being with Trevor. I need him as much as he needs me. He is the only thing that will calm me down right now. I glance in the rearview mirror and make sure no one is following me. If I wasn’t panicking, I would enjoy acting like a spy trying to escape from the bad guy. But there isn’t currently anything to enjoy. Sweat builds up on my palms while I tighten my grip around the steering wheel. I take a deep breath and check all the mirrors again to verify no one is following me. Just to be on the safe side, I go the long way back to the apartment. I breathe a sigh of relief when the luxury apartment building comes into view. Before I turn into the gated parking area, I check one last time to make sure no
Trevor POVMy body trembles as I look back over my shoulder at the mall behind us. The van heads off down the road and back to the agency, but I don’t want to be around anyone associated with them right now. The agency’s driver is as close to the company as I want to be right now. My voice cracks as I softly ask, “Can we go somewhere else? I don’t want to go back to the agency.” In a whisper, I add, “I hate them right now.”Tiffany wraps her slender arm around me and gently pats my shoulder. “Okay. If you don’t want to go there, we won’t. Would you prefer to be dropped off at Dr. Heartland’s office, and then I can pick you up from there after I get the car?”I turn back towards her. Her caring eyes put my frayed nerves at ease while her familiar floral perfume swirls around me. The doctor’s office isn’t quite the place I want to go to, but I can’t think of anywhere else right now. His office will be safe, too. Reluctantly, I nod. “Okay. You will come for me right away?”
Rhonda POV Trevor’s deep voice seeps into the changing room and ignites the butterflies in my stomach. “Don’t worry. I’m coming.” I bite my lower lip. It is time. I’ll finally have him all to myself. Looking around the small room, I make sure everything is set. Wine. Check. Comfortable chairs. Check. My fun bag. Check. My body nearly vibrates with excitement. I quickly grab my purse and take out the last item. A little white pill. I drop it into the wineglass and stare at the stream of bubbles. Will one pill be enough? My smile fades, and I quickly put another pill in the glass. That should be enough. He won’t be able to last long after he drinks it. I need to have him drink it right away. Then I can sit back and wait until the drug kicks in. Nothing is going to stop me from having what is mine. Heavy footsteps outside draw near and get louder. I silently pray this will work, and I’ll get what I desperately want. The footsteps stop in front of the door
Trevor POVMy stomach churns as I stare out the van window. The buildings buzz by in a blur, while the cars on either side of us stay right beside us. The noise from the busy world outside doesn’t register with me and sounds only like a slight buzz in the back of my head.All my thoughts are still stuck on the event and what will happen now. I don’t want to see the crazy witch ever again. There is no way I could be in the same room as her. A cold shiver runs down my back as I remember her wild look in her eyes. This morning, I had tried to tell Jane I can’t do this, but she keeps saying she has had it all work out and it will be fine. My foot bounces as a thin layer of sweat coats my palms and my body. No matter what I do, I feel like I’m dangling from a high bridge by a rope and, any minute, someone will come along and cut it. It isn’t a question of if they will do it, but when. Why won’t anyone listen to me? Tiffany cups my hand and intertwines our fingers. “Honey
Tiffany POVWith a wide grin, I scan the living room. The private hut looks more like a luxurious penthouse instead of some bungalow at a resort.I’m so glad we listened to Kyle and got away for a night. He had promised he could get us the one unit farthest away from the others, which would give us more privacy. I tighten my grip on my bag and spin around. “This is amazing! I want to come back again some other time when we can spend more time here.”A hearty chuckle fills the room. Trevor walks in behind me and chimes, “We haven’t been here long enough to know whether we will like it or not. But I must admit it looks amazing so far. I’ll put it on the list of potential places where we can go on vacation together in the future. We probably won’t have enough time this time to see much of it, though. We need to leave tomorrow.”I sigh and pout. “I wish we had more time. You deserve it.”He deserves so much more than a night away, but I’ll take whatever we can get. With a slig
Trevor POVRing…ring…ring…Tiffany’s sweet voice asks, “Do you want me to get it for you? Or do you want me to let go of you so you can get it?”The warmth inside her embrace is the best medicine for my frazzled nerves, but I can’t make her stay with me all the time. A soft chuckle rumbles around in her chest while I tighten my arms around her. She pats my back. “I’ll grab it. Hold on.”Together, we lean towards the end table next to the couch. As soon as she picks up the phone and looks at it, her eyebrows furrow. “Your phone says black sheep. Who is black sheep?”I take a deep breath. I need to take this call. It is the one I’ve been waiting for. He had called me back several days ago, but something came up as soon as we started to talk, and he had to go. So, I never got to ask him any questions about Tiffany’s father. I turn around but stay within my girlfriend’s comforting arms and take my phone. “Hey, cous. We finally get to talk, or do you have to rush off again?”
Tiffany’s Father POV“Did you think you could hide from us? You still haven’t paid us, and you know we don’t like people running from their debts.” Spit flies into my face as I look up at the thug. His face contorts as rage burns bright in his eyes. Three more thugs stand behind him a short distance in the warehouse waiting to take their turn at me. The stench of smoke and alcohol fills my nose as the thug leans in closer and growls, “But running makes it fun.” A spark shimmers in his eyes, while a cold shiver runs down my back. I frantically shake my head. “I wasn’t running. I was trying to find my daughter. She will pay my debts. She always does.” His eyes narrow and the muscle along his jaw twitches. “The same daughter who you said had valuable things in her apartment to apply against the debt?”I frantically nod again. “Yes. You can take it all and apply it against my outstanding balance. I’m sure there is enough to cut my balance in half. She has a good-paying jo