Famous (Famous #1) (30 page)

For the next set, they had him sitting on the end of the chaise while I stood behind him, my hand on his shoulder.
H
i
s
h
a
n
d
c
ame
u
p
t
o
hold mine
as
w
e loo
k
e
d
i
n
to
t
h
e
c
am
e
r
a. I
w
as a
b
le
t
o lean on
h
im
a
n
d
f
ee
l
h
im
b
re
a
thi
n
g,
h
is
w
a
r
m
th
bu
r
n
i
n
g th
r
o
u
g
h
m
y
b
o
d
y whe
r
e
w
e
t
o
u
c
h
e
d
. I
w
a
n
t
e
d
t
o
k
iss
t
h
e
b
a
c
k
of
h
is
n
ec
k
.

“
O
k
ay, Cade, just br
i
n
g
yo
u
r
r
ig
h
t ha
n
d
t
o yo
u
r
f
a
c
e
as you
lean
in
to i
t
.
Brook
,
s
o
r
t of
w
r
ap a
r
o
un
d
Cade a
l
it
t
le
m
o
r
e
. You may have to sit behind him.”

I did as I was told, and the crew moved in and situated us as they wanted. It was hot, and the arid wind blowing made this the shittiest place for evening dresses and tuxedos, but I assumed the contrast was what they were going for. As I loo
k
e
d
into
t
h
e
c
a
m
e
r
a,
m
y
h
e
a
r
t
w
as
p
o
un
d
i
n
g, a
n
d
m
y
b
r
ain
sc
r
e
a
m
i
n
g;
You want me to hold him
?
No probl
e
m
, since I love him more than anything.

Finally, they
d
ec
i
d
e
d
t
o
m
o
v
e
Cade and I inside a tent for
t
h
e
n
e
xt
se
r
ies of
s
h
o
t
s. It was filled with rich fabrics and pillows, like a luxurious scene from The Arabian Nights. They removed Cade’s jacket and tie, unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it from his slacks, and tousled his hair more. With me, they changed me into a slinkier silk dress that was very sexy and on the verge of being lingerie. Cade’s eyes widened when they brought me back out.

We
sta
r
t
e
d
w
ith me lying back on the pillows and Cade posed to look like he was crawling over me on the bed, our eyes staring into
each
oth
er’s
. We
w
e
r
e
so lost in the moment, th
a
t
w
e
d
i
d
n
’t hear
t
he
m
t
e
ll
u
s to
m
ove
t
o
the next
s
h
o
t
.

“
G
u
ys,”
t
h
e
ph
o
t
og
r
a
p
h
e
r
sai
d
.
“
Hello?
Brook
, Cade,
n
e
xt
s
h
ot
p
leas
e
.”

I
f
e
lt
m
y
f
a
c
e
bu
r
n in
e
m
b
a
r
r
as
s
m
e
n
t, as
he moved off of the pillows
.
Cade tu
r
n
e
d
a
w
ay to
ru
n
b
o
t
h
h
a
nd
s through
h
is
h
a
i
r.

T
h
e
last o
n
e
was worse.

“
O
kay
,
”
t
h
e
ph
o
t
og
r
a
ph
e
r
sai
d
,
“
I th
i
n
k
w
e
’ve got
s
o
m
e
good
s
h
o
t
s,
bu
t I
j
u
st
w
a
n
t
t
o
t
r
y o
n
e
m
o
r
e
t
h
i
n
g. Cade, remove your shirt and then lay on top of Brook. I want your head on her chest. I
w
a
n
t
t
o g
e
t so
m
e
r
e
al
in
ti
m
a
c
y,”
s
h
e
sai
d
.

Huhhh! My breath left in a rush. Wendy, Jen and the boys were all standing off to one side watching, but that didn’t stop my heart from pounding. My eyes drank in his bare chest and Cade’s deep blue eyes met mine as he began to do as the photographer and director instructed.

When he settled down on my body, I wound my fingers through is hair automatically. Cade’s heart was beating against my chest.

Oh, babe, I
m
is
s
e
d
y
o
u
.
I
d
i
d
n
’t
m
i
n
d
t
h
e
h
e
at
a
n
d
t
h
e
du
st, be
c
a
u
se
w
e
w
er
e
a
b
le
t
o touch a
n
d
g
e
t
c
lose.

“
T
h
i
n
k
y
o
u
c
an
h
a
n
d
le so
m
e
r
e
al
i
n
t
i
m
a
c
y,
h
o
n
e
y?”
He l
e
a
n
e
d
in
t
o
w
a
r
d
m
e
;
h
is vo
i
c
e
w
as low
a
n
d
h
u
s
k
y, as he settled down on top of me.

I la
u
g
h
e
d
.
“
U
m
, y
e
a
h
.
I’m
an
a
c
to
r
,
re
m
e
m
b
e
r
?” I t
e
ased.

“
O
h
,
r
ig
h
t.” Cade
s
m
i
led
.

“
O
k
ay,
so
h
o
w
a
r
e
we
goi
n
g to do th
i
s, then
?
”
I
as
k
e
d
.
“Is this good?” I directed my question at the photographer, conscious of Denise’s, and everyone else’s eyes, trained on Cade and me.

Cade pressed his hips into mine; his movements so subtle, no one could tell, but I felt his erection pressing into me.

“
I th
i
n
k
t
h
is
is
m
y
f
av
o
r
ite
p
ose so
f
a
r
.”
Cade smirked. My
b
re
a
t
h
whooshed
o
u
t
o
f
m
y lungs
at
h
is
w
o
r
d
s.

T
h
e
stylists
f
i
dd
led
w
ith
o
u
r
h
air as we held the position, each passing second was pure torture. Finally,
t
h
e
ph
o
t
og
r
a
ph
e
r
w
as giv
i
n
g
u
s i
n
st
r
u
c
tion
s
.

“
Brook
,
bring your left knee up alongside
Cade
’
s
hip and waist, keep your hand in his hair and turn your head toward me. Cade, nuzzle into her, or something.” He complied by running his nose up the side of my cheek.

“That’s good, but hold it.” The camera fired off for sixty seconds.

Now, move down her body to nestle against her, Cade. End with your head on her chest and looking toward the camera. I’m going to be shooting as you move, so make the whole thing look real.

“No problem,” he murmured as they started to shoot. I almost forgot that we were in the middle of a desert with twenty or thirty people watching. He was all that existed.

At the end, as
w
e
loo
k
e
d
at
t
h
e
c
am
e
r
a, I
w
o
nd
ere
d
if
t
h
e
w
h
ole
w
o
r
ld
w
o
u
l
d
b
e
a
b
le
t
o see
t
h
e
love a
n
d
d
e
sire
in
t
h
e
se
p
ic
t
u
re
s.
F
i
n
al
l
y g
e
t
t
i
n
g o
u
r
h
a
nd
s ar
o
u
n
d
e
a
c
h
oth
e
r
f
or
t
h
e
f
irst
t
i
m
e in
a
m
o
n
th, I ti
n
gled ev
er
y
w
h
er
e
h
e
t
o
u
c
h
e
d
m
e.