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NOLAN
My phone rings, breaking me out of the stupor I’ve been in since Andi ran out of here. Without even checking to see who it is, I answer with a curt tone.
“Archer.”
“Hey, boss. We just arrived and are waiting at the front desk. Are you here yet?”
I pull my cell phone back from my ear in confusion.
Am I here yet? What fucking time is it?
Checking my watch, I notice that it’s almost seven a.m. I’ve been sitting here staring off into space for hours. A voice interrupts my thoughts.
“Nolan, are you alright?” Rebekah, my production assistant, whispers over the line.
Most directors would lose it when an assistant uses their first name, but Rebekah and I have been working together for a while. She knows me better than almost anyone. She’s earned the right to call me by my first name.
“No need to worry. I’m fine. I got in late last night, but didn’t get much sleep. I must have slept through my alarm. Give me time to shower. I’ll meet you downstairs in the restaurant in about an hour.”
“You’ve got it, boss. I’ll get the equipment stored and everyone settled. See you in an hour.”
I press the red button on my cell phone, ending the call. Thankfully, I can trust her to get the job done.
Rubbing my hand down my face, I push up off the couch. What’s done is done. Time to put my game face on. I internally give myself a pep talk as I head toward the shower, glancing toward the bed.
Flashes of Andi spread out in all her glory as I feasted on her pussy flash before my eyes. My cock instantly hardens as I remember what it felt like being sheathed inside her.
Christ. If this is what I have to look forward to for the rest of the shoot here, I will rub my dick raw.
Get it together, Archer.
With one final thought of Andi, I head toward the shower, ready to take care of this raging hard-on.
* * *
I’m waitingin the restaurant downstairs right on time, which is a surprise since I had to get my dick under control first.
“Hey, Nolan. Have a good night last night?” Charlie asks as he drops two menus onto the table, a knowing smile on his face.
“Hey, asshole. You could have said something.” I grab a menu, even though I don’t need it.
“And give up the chance to give you a hard time this morning? I wouldn’t dream of it.” He pulls out his notepad, waiting to take my order. “Our little girl has grown up, hasn’t she?”
I can’t help the smile that crosses my face. “She sure has.”
The last thing I need right now is to get another hard-on thinking about Andi.
“You can put that thing away; you already know what I want. I never get anything different. The morning special, a cup of black coffee, and a side of sourdough toast.”
Charlie reaches down for the menus on the table.
“You can leave those. My production team is meeting me here for breakfast. They’ll probably need them.”
With a nod of his head, he turns and heads toward the kitchen. “Oh, before I forget, Bruce Douglas is looking for you. Want me to give him a shout and let him know you’re here?”
Fuck! Did Andi tell him what happened last night?
“Sure, I didn’t have time to let him know I was here.” I force a smile before pulling out my phone and pretending to be occupied.
