Trevor chuckles, his expression warm as he regards me. “It doesn’t bother you?”
“You don’t…actually need my permission for something like that,” I say slowly. “It’s your life, Trevor.”
“But I care about your opinion. It affects you, which affects me.”
Jesus. “I think it’s pretty brilliant,” I admit.
It’s Trevor’s turn to look surprised. “Really?”
“Yeah, I mean… The videos I’ve seen? They’regood. You have the sort of dick that belongs in people’s fantasies. You realize you’re in, like, the top half percent with that thing, right? Ten inches isn’t normal.”
He lets out a gentle laugh.
“I think if anyone could make a living out of…inspirational video storytelling, it’d be you.”
“Inspirational video storytelling?” Trevor asks, amusement in his tone. “Is that what we’re calling it?”
“I sure find it inspiring.”
Trevor’s smile has my chest feeling warm.
“Why don’t you show your face?” I ask. “Or have you?”
I haven’t seen all his videos, although I plan to rectify that. But from what Ihaveseen, the camera is always focused on one particular thing. Trevor’s cock.
He hums. “I guess it started as a somewhat anonymous thing. And I never bothered to change that.”
I remember Trevor telling me once that people find him intimidating. Has that factored into his decision?
“I think you should show all of yourself, Trevor. If that’s something you’re comfortable with. You’re…beautiful.”
I can feel the weight of Trevor’s gaze on the side of my head. “I’d make a website first,” he says, and I realize he’s explaining his plan. “Put my existing videos up behind a subscription paywall. Make new ones with better-quality equipment. Hire other performers and create a brand. People can find porn on the internet for free, but they still pay me for something more…personal. That would be my goal. Appealing to real-life fantasy.”
I nod, a million different thoughts flitting through my head too fast for me to even categorize. “Elite cocks for the everyday.”
Trevor rumbles a laugh. “I think I just found my marketing director.”
“Please,” I huff. “I’ll stick to consumerism. So a website first, and then?”
“Then,” Trevor says slowly, “a studio. If I succeed.”
“Youwill,” I say confidently. If there’s one thing that drives success it’s determination. And Trevor has that in spades. “What roadblocks do you face?”
“Money,” he says simply. “It’s my biggest hurdle. It’ll take time to have enough capital to invest into a studio space.”
“Until then?”
“I make videos the same way I have been.”
“So…getting cozy with ferns,” I supply.
“No more ferns,” Trevor says so deadpan I crack a laugh. He shoots me a smile. “Socks, though, are all right.”
I clear my throat, the memory of Trevor fucking a sock still vivid in my mind. It had no right whatsoever being as hot as it was.
“When will you start?” I ask him. “The website and all that.”
Trevor makes a soft sound. “After I graduate.”
