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Wait, no. Not my cock. Public kisses? Yes. Sex of any kind? Not required.
Although just imagining kisses with Katie stirred my dick, so I took a second to think of cold showers, the stifling heat and humidity of the jungle, and finally the change in cameras over the last twenty years.
Once I had myself under control, I replied, “Are you ready?”
She raised an eyebrow. “No dramatic line? Something along the lines of, ‘Ready for me to rock your world, baby?’”
The corner of my mouth kicked up. “What decade do you think we live in? Which one do you want? Because if you want me to pretend we’re in an old-timey movie, we’ll be pressing our lips together like we’re trying to crack a nut between them, and nothing else.” I lowered my voice dramatically. “And that’s definitely not my style, baby.”
She giggled, and I smiled. Besides my family, few people knew I could be funny sometimes. Mostly because they wanted the sex god movie star full of charm and smolder, which wasn’t the real me.
Hanging out with Katie, who merely saw me as her friend’s older brother, was rather…nice.
Nope, don’t go there.
She replied. “Well, this fake engagement of ours is kind of a movie production, right? Or a TV show? So we could be in any decade, really. Preferably one where we kiss with lips and tongue.”
Like where I use my tongue to lap up your sweet honey?
I resisted readjusting my cock, mentally told myself to get a grip, and focused on the conversation. “Hmm. That gives me a lot of leeway. But do you really want to have giant hair and wear the fancy, poofy dresses from the 1980s?”
She made a face. “No, thank you.”
I laughed. “You say that, but I imagine wearing a corset for a period piece would be a hell of a lot more uncomfortable.”
She muttered something I thought was, “Then I’d look like an overstuffed sausage,” but before I could confirm, she placed a hand on my chest.
The light touch of her fingers sent heat rushing through my body, and it took more mental images to keep my dick from getting hard.
Had I always been this drawn to Katie Evans? No, I didn’t think so. Her treating me like a normal guy must be the reason my imagination and desires were going into overdrive.
Plus, after so many years of never really being seen, just this brief experience was intoxicating.
Katie leaned in, her heat and scent making the cock situation even more difficult, before saying, “Just kiss me already, Nolan.”
I cupped her cheek, stroked my thumb against her soft skin, and my heart raced a mile a minute.
Was I nervous? Yes. But why? I’d kissed various women and men for past roles. This shouldn’t be any different.
And yet, as I stared into her dark blue eyes and watched her pale cheeks turn pink, I very much wanted to kiss her. Just because.
So I lowered my head and pressed my lips to hers.
Chapter Five
Katie
My heart thudded so hard I was surprised Nolan couldn’t hear it. Standing so close to the man, I couldn’t help but feel his heat and breathe in his scent—a mixture of woodsy and pure male.
Hell, it was hard not to lean in and press my nose to his chest. Had he always smelled so good?
Focus on playing the role, Katie. Nothing else.
After all, I’d steered the conversation to our first kiss, wanting to avoid talking about why I still worked for my family. I wasn’t about to admit my long list of failures to a man I barely knew.
And yet, I was all for kissing him. I tended not to date really tall guys because I was so short. But with Nolan, even if he towered over me, I kind of liked it. He made me feel…safe.
Which was ridiculous. Helping me with one drunk asshole didn’t make him my bodyguard, or anything.
