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“Jason! Get ready. We’ll start with camera two for the first take!” Ta
Olive’s face softened and her eyes filled with tears. “You’re going to kiss me? In front of the cameras?”
I pushed the hair behind her ear. It wasn’t anywhere near as soft as her own beautiful hair, but it would have to do. “You say that as if I never kiss you, wife.”
“You don’t kiss me nearly enough,” she murmured against my lips. She wasn’t fighting my pull or trying to escape any more, so I pulled her more firmly against my chest.
I was smiling when I murmured, “I’m trying to do my best, but I keep falling short apparently. Maybe you should take matters into your own hands.”
“Everyone lock it down!” Ta
“What now?” Olive whispered. She was having a hard time standing still.
“Now,” I said, framing her face with my hands so the camera couldn’t pick up the small differences between my Olive and Lindsay.
“The curtain!” Ta
“Jason! I’m going to kill you!”
Not letting go of her face, I smiled into her eyes.
“You’re turning out to be quite the murderer, baby. I thought a pluviophile like you would appreciate this. It’s a small change to your book, but I thought…”
“It’s perfect,” she said, tilting her head back and laughing. “They are pretty much hosing us down with water, but I’ll take it. Are you really mine?” she asked when she had hair plastered all over her face.
“Action!”
“I am, sweetheart,” I whispered against her lips as my chest tightened. “I love you so much, Evie,” I said, knowing Ta
Fake rain pouring down on us, I kissed her softly and slowly, countless times. At one point, Ta
Every time we came up for a breath, I whispered her how much I loved her and how much I wanted to get into her pants when we got home. As soon as she was smiling, I would kiss her tenderly, drinking in her happiness.
When her body started shaking against mine, I hugged her tighter to myself.
“I kept my promise to you,” I said, kissing the edges of her mouth as she took deep breaths. The world faded away and it was just the two of standing in the middle of a fake road. “I told you that I would never forget you Olive Thorn, and it looks like my heart never did, sweetheart,” I tugged a piece of her hair, the familiar gesture making her lips wobble. “My world is a less scary place with you in it, baby. I will kiss you a thousand times every day if that’s what it takes to keep you in love with me for the rest of our days.”
Her tears mixed in with the rain, but she was still smiling up at me when she said, “You stole my little heart with just one dimple, you sneaky little thief. I never managed to fall out of love with you after that. I don’t think I know how to.”
“I never want you to learn. I’ll give you as many orgasms as you want along with the kisses.”
I kissed her.
“Why do I feel like you are trying to sell yourself to me? I might consider taking you if you promise you’ll do me in the screening room at your house. Maybe we can do it while we are watching something? Or listening? And I want to do it in the pool at least twice. Then I want do it in Devlin’s club, in one of those private rooms. And maybe we can—”
I kissed her again. “I see you’re go
Her eyes widened in shock and I heard a few chuckles coming from the crew members.
“Kill me. Someone strike me with fake lightning, anything, please. It will look perfect for the movie. The author died while filming the last scene. Think about the box office numbers or whatever the hell…”
I chuckled and went for her lips again as Ta
Leaning into her ear, I whispered, “I will fuck you anywhere and any time you want, Olive. Crook your little finger at me, and I’ll take you in a heartbeat, baby.”
“Jason, give me another kiss and we’ll wrap this up. Hold her face in your hands and go for it,” Ta
“These lips?” I touched her lower lip with my thumb. “I never want you to feel someone else’s lips against what’s mine. I am it for you, Olive, the one, the right one—whatever you want to call it, I’m that.”
“Action!”
I kissed her some more, taking my time and tilting her head in my hands, sinking deeper into her until I didn’t know if it was her breathing life into me or if it was me being greedy and taking everything she was giving me so freely.
When I was done kissing her, I knew my hands weren’t shaking because of the cold.
“I love you, little one,” I whispered, out of breath at last.
“Surprisingly, you’ve been the best kind of heartache, Jason Thorn.” She smiled against my greedy lips and everything was perfect in a way it had never been before.
“That’s a wrap, folks!”
The End.
Books by Ella Maise
Were you intrigued by the new novel Olive was working on? If you were, you can read that emotional and oh-so-very sexy book right now!
Lost Prelude (Alexander & Maya #1)
My name is Maya, and I'm not the same girl I was a month ago.
There is an emptiness I carry around in my chest now. A broken heart caused by grief.
There are also dark nights where I have trouble breathing as I feel the heavy weight of loss rushing through my veins, painful moments where I can remember my entire being scream in agony as I held onto my father's cold, lifeless hand.
Then there is always a hero to every story, isn't there? A hero who I despised from the moment he opened his mouth.
His name is Alexander. He is my inevitable I never expected to find. The one my broken heart leads me to. His existence, his touch, everything he did to make my pain bearable will leave a mark on me forever.
Yet, I know that when I'm gone, he'll only remember me as a fading memory.
Lost Prelude
Lost Heartbeats (Alexander & Maya #2)
My name is Alexander, and I'm no fucking hero.
Not when I couldn't even save the little heartbeats I was supposed to protect with my life.
When a fist closes around my heart after a death brings me to my knees, I finally go after the woman I'd been craving for months. Not just because her beautiful face is the only thing that slips through the pain when I close my eyes, but because she has secretly carved a place for herself in my heart - leaving me with no choice.
But if I do this, if I make myself believe that I deserve her, will the choices I make ruin everything between us? Will she accept the fact that she doesn't get to leave me twice?
Lost Heartbeats
About the Author
I'm an avid reader. Therefore, a big dreamer. I love nothing more than to escape real life to find those very few magical moments in a book. I love how it has the power of stealing your worries away, putting a smile on your face, and of course sometimes making you crush on fictional characters. If I can manage to do even one of those things for a reader, I will be a happy writer.