Page 33 of Wardrobe Malfunction

“Well, just not with sharp instruments,” I add to pull us out of this moment.

“I didn’t stab you just now, did I?”

She pushes the shirt off my shoulders. I slip my arms out of it.

No, but I wish I could stick you with something long and hard.

I watch her walk to the table and pick up a vest.

“No, but the night’s still young,” I tease her with her earlier words.

She walks back over to me and hands me the vest. I slip it on.

I like this. I like getting along with her about as much as I like arguing with her.

The sick part of me wants to piss her off again though. I have visions of having angry sex with her. I bet angry sex with Pins would blow my mind.

She fits up the vest and then the jacket, and I stand there like a good boy while she does.

“There. All done.” She walks around behind me and slips the jacket off my shoulders.

I find I’m disappointed that we’re finished.

I’m just about to offer her a drink when my cell starts to ring. I walk over to get it and see it’s Brandon calling.

The guy is an amazing director, but fuck, he’s a needy bastard. Every I has to be dotted and every T crossed. I like things to be thorough, but he’s a step above me.

We spent all afternoon running lines for tomorrow. And, honestly, I’m tired. I just want to sleep, so I can be ready for filming tomorrow.

And I want to have a drink with Pins.

And not fuck her.

Or maybe fuck her.

“Hey, Brandon,” I answer.

“Vaughn, have you got a few minutes? I just need to go over some stuff for tomorrow.”

I hold back a sigh. “Sure, just hang on a minute.” I cover the phone with my hand and turn to Pins.

She already has the stuff packed up and in her hands, ready to go.

Can’t say I’m not disappointed.

“Sorry, it’s Brandon. I have to take this.”

“It’s fine. We’re done anyway.”

She’s heading for the door. I follow her.

She stops by the door and turns to me. “Thanks for letting me come here to finish up.”

“No problem. And, hey, you got through it without maiming me.” I grin.

“Shocking, I know.” She flashes her gorgeous eyes at me.

“How are you getting to your hotel?”