Lips. I scoffed at his use of the word as a nickname for me.
“That’s not an attractive nickname.”
“You’ve got the sexiest lips I’ve ever seen.”
“Okay, I think we are done here. Let’s just finish your makeup so you can move onto wardrobe. You have a galaxy to save, and a princess to seduce.” I tried to move on to better subjects, like finishing up my work so he could go make movie magic.
“Okay, Princess.” His smile grew, if that was even possible, signaling that it was time I shut up and moved on. Anything I said could be used against me by this man. He stayed quiet for the remainder of our time and then a cute little blonde with a blue streak in her hair waltzed into his trailer. She popped a gum bubble as she walked over to us.
“Ready to get some sexy space warrior gear on?” She wore denim shorts and a button-up blue plaid shirt with black Doc Martins. I said hi to her earlier while grabbing breakfast in the parking lot, but she didn’t acknowledge me.
“You know it.” He stood and grabbed my hand before I could react, bringing it to his lips and pressing a kiss against my skin. A chill shot down my veins, but I wouldn’t let him see that. He placed my hand back at my side, winked, then headed to the closet on the other side of the trailer to go over his clothes for the scenes today.
When my eyes found my face in the mirror, I knew I was in trouble. My cheeks were pink, and my eyes were lustful.
“One down, only three months and thirty days to go,” I told the woman in the mirror.
