Chapter 202
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Kyle looked up with a smile, getting up from his seat as Keanu walked towards him.
Keanu waved his hand, gesturing Kyle to sit but he refused. Sam quickly ran off to find another chair, offering his chair to Keanu instead. Both ignored the chair as Keanu stood, watching as the crew placed the final touches on set.
"Nervous?" he asked quietly.
Kyle shrugged, "Nah. It's not my cue. But even then, I'm more excited than anything else."
Keanu nodded, thinking back on his first day on set. Hardly the same sort of reaction. He could tell how jittery the young man was, as if he couldn't wait to get out there.
"You're not like any young actor I've met," Keanu said wryly.
Kyle turned to him, giving him a Million Dollar Watt Smile, "That's because I'm not. A young actor, I mean. Well, I'm young but not an actor."
Kyle wanted to hit himself. What-the-fuck is wrong with him? He's sprouting nonsense right now and he could see how Sam was laughing in one corner at his expense.
Kyle turned to glare at Sam, then threw his pen at him. Sam caught it easily, and returned it just as quickly. Kyle used two fingers to catch it and placed it in his pocket, while giving Sam the evil eye. He gave the signal that he was watching Sam by making a peace sign which he used to point to his eyes and then at Sam.
Sam just grinned at him, wriggling his eyebrows.
Keanu watched the interaction between the two with amusement.
Just then, there was a slight commotion at the entrance. Everyone turned to look, to see a young lady walk into the set.
She was dressed to kill. It looked like she was going to a club rather than onto a movie set. She wore a red mini dress that clung to her curves like a second skin, and had a plunging neckline that showed off her ample assets to the fullest.
Her shoulder length hair bounced on her shoulders as she turned to look around. When her eyes caught sight of Kyle, her ruby red lips broke into a sultry smile and she started walking over. Two bodyguards were walking closely behind her, their eyes straight and latched onto Kyle as well.
"Someone you know?" Keanu asked in amusement, seeing the way the young man suddenly stood up straight, stiffening his shoulders.
"Er, kinda," Kyle admitted, "She's the daughter of the owner of this place. I kinda bumped into her the other day."
Sam snorted at that and coughed to cover it up. Keanu noted this, and had a feeling that there was more to this than meets the eye. He decided to just stand aside and quietly observe.
The three of them stood silently as they watched Samantha came closer, deliberately swishing her hips seductively with each step. When she finally reached Kyle, she merely nodded to Keanu and Sam, then poked Kyle on the chest.
"You," she began, then trailed her finger down from his chest to his stomach, just stopping at the button of his jeans, "will accompany me while you're here."
Kyle blinked, smiled softly and replied, "I'm here to work, Samantha. Not be your babysitter."
Samantha grabbed him by the collar and brought her face close, her breath hitting him in the face as she hissed, "Do I look like I need a babysitter?!"
"In that get-up?" Kyle replied, deliberately looking at her ample cleavage, then lowered his voice to say huskily, "You might, in 9 months time."
She grinned, bringing her body closer, placing her leg right inbetween his as she whispered sultrily, "Are you going to do help me do the honours then?"
Kyle brought his face to her ear to whisper, "I'm not into fucking in front of an audience." Then he blew into her ear softly before bringing his head away.
Samantha's face flushed pink, then grabbed Kyle's head and brought it close. She placed her lips right on his, sucking and biting on his lips as she started rubbing her thigh on his crotch. Just as quickly, she broke free and looked at his face seriously.
With her thumb, she started wiping her lipstick off his lips, "But I am."
She then sat down on the chair, crossed her legs and put on sunglasses. The two burly bodyguards stood at attention behind her.
"I'll just sit here and watch the whole thing. Gotta let Daddy know if anything is not satisfactory, right?" she said with a smile, raising an eyebrow towards Kyle.
Kyle just shrugged and turned to look towards the set. He smiled sheepishly at Keanu, giving the 'it's beyond me' look to which Keanu simply patted him on the shoulder.
"Be careful," he said softly as he walked onto the set.
Kyle nodded, touched at Keanu's concern though it was still within Kyle's control. He brought his hand behind him, to grab onto the ankle of the foot that was busy rubbing his butt.
"This is sexual harassment, Samantha," Kyle said as he put down Samantha's leg, "And you're showing everyone that you're not wearing any underwear."
Samantha just laughed as she put her legs down, but spread them slightly apart as she leaned back, "So there's certainly nothing wrong with your eyes then."
Her gaze landed on his crotch and she pouted, "But I still don't believe that is in working order."
"What? You're here to keep testing it, is it?" Kyle asked as he sat down on the chair next to her.
She leaned over, her hand reaching out towards him (more specifically, towards his crotch) when he caught it, intertwining his fingers with hers. He looked at her straight in the eyes and said seriously, "I told you, Samantha. You're really very desirable but I'm just not into casual sex."
"It won't be for me," Samantha said just as seriously.
"It takes two to tango, you know," Kyle pointed out, "And I won't use you in that way."
Kyle took a long, appreciative look of Samantha's body and said, "All I know about you is that you have an extremely good body that anyone would love to have under them."
"But ..."
Using one finger, he touched a spot just above her left nipple, saying, "It is your heart that is important and I don't know what's truly in there."
Lowering his voice, Kyle then cupped her left breast squeezing it a little, as he said, "I already know how your body feels like,"
Then, rubbing his thumb on her nipple and twirling around it, causing her to moan a bit under her breath as he continued, "And how you sound like when you're turned on,"
Then tapping on the spot above her left breast again, "But it's still your heart that I want to know."
Kyle let go and leaned back.
Kyle had used his body to block what he was doing to Samantha, so no one other than Samantha and her two bodyguards knew what had truly happened. They glared at him but didn't make a move as Samantha hadn't made any signal.
She just glared at Kyle, angry at him for so easily invoking the heat in her. She yearned for his touch again but he was studying the scene in front of him so intensely.
Samantha gritted her teeth. So he wanted to know more about her, is it? Easily done.
She took out her phone and dialed a number. Once it was picked up, she barked, "Get a room ready."
She listened and nodded, "Good. Move everything now."
Satisfied, she put down the phone and pointed it at him while declaring, "Fine. You're staying with me at the house while filming is on then."
Kyle looked towards Samantha, shook his head and said, "I have my PA with me."
"So?" Samantha denied vehemently, "Your PA can stay here. That trailer is more than enough for one person."
Kyle sighed and leaned back on the chair, seemingly resigned to the situation. This caused Samantha to be smug and happy, so she got up and told him, "Dinner is at 6pm. Don't be late."
Kyle watched her go, his face scrunched up with some worry before he turned back to look at Keanu acting. Sam came by and sat next to him, his eyebrows notched up.
"That went well," Sam said softly.
"Yes, well," Kyle replied, putting up his leg onto his knee, "When you got it, you got it."
"I believe she missed a spot though," Sam said, indicating to a spot just to the left of Kyle's lips, "That was one heck-of-a-kiss."
Kyle grinned at Sam, "Why? Taking notes? Don't go kissing Betty like that now, you perv."
Sam's face started flushing beet red and he pushed his glasses up his nose, "Not all of us are as shameless as you."
"Well, yeah," Kyle said with a smirk, "All part of the job. It's tough, but someone's got to do it."
Sam rolled his eyes at that.
[Kay, I'm in. Tonight.]
[That was quick]
[Did you ever doubt me, dear sister?]
Kyle laughed as he heard Kay snort [Just make sure you retain your V-card, dear brother. Samantha is known to eat young boys like you for breakfast]
[Hmmm ... maybe I should put into practice what I learned though?]
[Urgh. Please. Just put those bugs in first. Yume and the rest will monitor the situation to let you know if the plan is viable]
[Tell Zero to monitor Richard closer now. Coordinate with Yume on the date that he'll come over Mansion BMX]
[Got it. So .... Is Keanu as hot as how he appears on television?]
[No]
[Auw] Kay sighed.
[He's hotter]
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Kyle looked up with a smile, getting up from his seat as Keanu walked towards him.
Keanu waved his hand, gesturing Kyle to sit but he refused. Sam quickly ran off to find another chair, offering his chair to Keanu instead. Both ignored the chair as Keanu stood, watching as the crew placed the final touches on set.
"Nervous?" he asked quietly.
Kyle shrugged, "Nah. It's not my cue. But even then, I'm more excited than anything else."
Keanu nodded, thinking back on his first day on set. Hardly the same sort of reaction. He could tell how jittery the young man was, as if he couldn't wait to get out there.
"You're not like any young actor I've met," Keanu said wryly.
Kyle turned to him, giving him a Million Dollar Watt Smile, "That's because I'm not. A young actor, I mean. Well, I'm young but not an actor."
Kyle wanted to hit himself. What-the-fuck is wrong with him? He's sprouting nonsense right now and he could see how Sam was laughing in one corner at his expense.
Kyle turned to glare at Sam, then threw his pen at him. Sam caught it easily, and returned it just as quickly. Kyle used two fingers to catch it and placed it in his pocket, while giving Sam the evil eye. He gave the signal that he was watching Sam by making a peace sign which he used to point to his eyes and then at Sam.
Sam just grinned at him, wriggling his eyebrows.
Keanu watched the interaction between the two with amusement.
Just then, there was a slight commotion at the entrance. Everyone turned to look, to see a young lady walk into the set.
She was dressed to kill. It looked like she was going to a club rather than onto a movie set. She wore a red mini dress that clung to her curves like a second skin, and had a plunging neckline that showed off her ample assets to the fullest.
Her shoulder length hair bounced on her shoulders as she turned to look around. When her eyes caught sight of Kyle, her ruby red lips broke into a sultry smile and she started walking over. Two bodyguards were walking closely behind her, their eyes straight and latched onto Kyle as well.
"Someone you know?" Keanu asked in amusement, seeing the way the young man suddenly stood up straight, stiffening his shoulders.
"Er, kinda," Kyle admitted, "She's the daughter of the owner of this place. I kinda bumped into her the other day."
Sam snorted at that and coughed to cover it up. Keanu noted this, and had a feeling that there was more to this than meets the eye. He decided to just stand aside and quietly observe.
The three of them stood silently as they watched Samantha came closer, deliberately swishing her hips seductively with each step. When she finally reached Kyle, she merely nodded to Keanu and Sam, then poked Kyle on the chest.
"You," she began, then trailed her finger down from his chest to his stomach, just stopping at the button of his jeans, "will accompany me while you're here."
Kyle blinked, smiled softly and replied, "I'm here to work, Samantha. Not be your babysitter."
Samantha grabbed him by the collar and brought her face close, her breath hitting him in the face as she hissed, "Do I look like I need a babysitter?!"
"In that get-up?" Kyle replied, deliberately looking at her ample cleavage, then lowered his voice to say huskily, "You might, in 9 months time."
She grinned, bringing her body closer, placing her leg right inbetween his as she whispered sultrily, "Are you going to do help me do the honours then?"
Kyle brought his face to her ear to whisper, "I'm not into fucking in front of an audience." Then he blew into her ear softly before bringing his head away.
Samantha's face flushed pink, then grabbed Kyle's head and brought it close. She placed her lips right on his, sucking and biting on his lips as she started rubbing her thigh on his crotch. Just as quickly, she broke free and looked at his face seriously.
With her thumb, she started wiping her lipstick off his lips, "But I am."
She then sat down on the chair, crossed her legs and put on sunglasses. The two burly bodyguards stood at attention behind her.
"I'll just sit here and watch the whole thing. Gotta let Daddy know if anything is not satisfactory, right?" she said with a smile, raising an eyebrow towards Kyle.
Kyle just shrugged and turned to look towards the set. He smiled sheepishly at Keanu, giving the 'it's beyond me' look to which Keanu simply patted him on the shoulder.
"Be careful," he said softly as he walked onto the set.
Kyle nodded, touched at Keanu's concern though it was still within Kyle's control. He brought his hand behind him, to grab onto the ankle of the foot that was busy rubbing his butt.
"This is sexual harassment, Samantha," Kyle said as he put down Samantha's leg, "And you're showing everyone that you're not wearing any underwear."
Samantha just laughed as she put her legs down, but spread them slightly apart as she leaned back, "So there's certainly nothing wrong with your eyes then."
Her gaze landed on his crotch and she pouted, "But I still don't believe that is in working order."
"What? You're here to keep testing it, is it?" Kyle asked as he sat down on the chair next to her.
She leaned over, her hand reaching out towards him (more specifically, towards his crotch) when he caught it, intertwining his fingers with hers. He looked at her straight in the eyes and said seriously, "I told you, Samantha. You're really very desirable but I'm just not into casual sex."
"It won't be for me," Samantha said just as seriously.
"It takes two to tango, you know," Kyle pointed out, "And I won't use you in that way."
Kyle took a long, appreciative look of Samantha's body and said, "All I know about you is that you have an extremely good body that anyone would love to have under them."
"But ..."
Using one finger, he touched a spot just above her left nipple, saying, "It is your heart that is important and I don't know what's truly in there."
Lowering his voice, Kyle then cupped her left breast squeezing it a little, as he said, "I already know how your body feels like,"
Then, rubbing his thumb on her nipple and twirling around it, causing her to moan a bit under her breath as he continued, "And how you sound like when you're turned on,"
Then tapping on the spot above her left breast again, "But it's still your heart that I want to know."
Kyle let go and leaned back.
Kyle had used his body to block what he was doing to Samantha, so no one other than Samantha and her two bodyguards knew what had truly happened. They glared at him but didn't make a move as Samantha hadn't made any signal.
She just glared at Kyle, angry at him for so easily invoking the heat in her. She yearned for his touch again but he was studying the scene in front of him so intensely.
Samantha gritted her teeth. So he wanted to know more about her, is it? Easily done.
She took out her phone and dialed a number. Once it was picked up, she barked, "Get a room ready."
She listened and nodded, "Good. Move everything now."
Satisfied, she put down the phone and pointed it at him while declaring, "Fine. You're staying with me at the house while filming is on then."
Kyle looked towards Samantha, shook his head and said, "I have my PA with me."
"So?" Samantha denied vehemently, "Your PA can stay here. That trailer is more than enough for one person."
Kyle sighed and leaned back on the chair, seemingly resigned to the situation. This caused Samantha to be smug and happy, so she got up and told him, "Dinner is at 6pm. Don't be late."
Kyle watched her go, his face scrunched up with some worry before he turned back to look at Keanu acting. Sam came by and sat next to him, his eyebrows notched up.
"That went well," Sam said softly.
"Yes, well," Kyle replied, putting up his leg onto his knee, "When you got it, you got it."
"I believe she missed a spot though," Sam said, indicating to a spot just to the left of Kyle's lips, "That was one heck-of-a-kiss."
Kyle grinned at Sam, "Why? Taking notes? Don't go kissing Betty like that now, you perv."
Sam's face started flushing beet red and he pushed his glasses up his nose, "Not all of us are as shameless as you."
"Well, yeah," Kyle said with a smirk, "All part of the job. It's tough, but someone's got to do it."
Sam rolled his eyes at that.
[Kay, I'm in. Tonight.]
[That was quick]
[Did you ever doubt me, dear sister?]
Kyle laughed as he heard Kay snort [Just make sure you retain your V-card, dear brother. Samantha is known to eat young boys like you for breakfast]
[Hmmm ... maybe I should put into practice what I learned though?]
[Urgh. Please. Just put those bugs in first. Yume and the rest will monitor the situation to let you know if the plan is viable]
[Tell Zero to monitor Richard closer now. Coordinate with Yume on the date that he'll come over Mansion BMX]
[Got it. So .... Is Keanu as hot as how he appears on television?]
[No]
[Auw] Kay sighed.
[He's hotter]
Kyle looked up with a smile, getting up from his seat as Keanu walked towards him.Keanu waved his hand, gesturing Kyle to sit but he refused. Sam quickly ran off to find another chair, offering his chair to Keanu instead. Both ignored the chair as Keanu stood, watching as the crew placed the final touches on set."Nervous?" he asked quietly.Kyle shrugged, "Nah. It's not my cue. But even then, I'm more excited than anything else."Keanu nodded, thinking back on his first day on set. Hardly the same sort of reaction. He could tell how jittery the young man was, as if he couldn't wait to get out there."You're not like any young actor I've met," Keanu said wryly.Kyle turned to him, giving him a Million Dollar Watt Smile, "That's because I'm not. A young actor, I mean. Well, I'm young but not an actor."Kyle wanted to hit himself. What-the-fuck is wrong with him? He's sprouting nonsense right now and he could see how Sam was laughing in one corner at his expense.Kyle turned to glare at Sam, then threw his pen at him. Sam caught it easily, and returned it just as quickly. Kyle used two fingers to catch it and placed it in his pocket, while giving Sam the evil eye. He gave the signal that he was watching Sam by making a peace sign which he used to point to his eyes and then at Sam.Sam just grinned at him, wriggling his eyebrows.Keanu watched the interaction between the two with amusement.Just then, there was a slight commotion at the entrance. Everyone turned to look, to see a young lady walk into the set.She was dressed to kill. It looked like she was going to a club rather than onto a movie set. She wore a red mini dress that clung to her curves like a second skin, and had a plunging neckline that showed off her ample assets to the fullest.Her shoulder length hair bounced on her shoulders as she turned to look around. When her eyes caught sight of Kyle, her ruby red lips broke into a sultry smile and she started walking over. Two bodyguards were walking closely behind her, their eyes straight and latched onto Kyle as well."Someone you know?" Keanu asked in amusement, seeing the way the young man suddenly stood up straight, stiffening his shoulders."Er, kinda," Kyle admitted, "She's the daughter of the owner of this place. I kinda bumped into her the other day."Sam snorted at that and coughed to cover it up. Keanu noted this, and had a feeling that there was more to this than meets the eye. He decided to just stand aside and quietly observe.The three of them stood silently as they watched Samantha came closer, deliberately swishing her hips seductively with each step. When she finally reached Kyle, she merely nodded to Keanu and Sam, then poked Kyle on the chest."You," she began, then trailed her finger down from his chest to his stomach, just stopping at the button of his jeans, "will accompany me while you're here."Kyle blinked, smiled softly and replied, "I'm here to work, Samantha. Not be your babysitter."Samantha grabbed him by the collar and brought her face close, her breath hitting him in the face as she hissed, "Do I look like I need a babysitter?!""In that get-up?" Kyle replied, deliberately looking at her ample cleavage, then lowered his voice to say huskily, "You might, in 9 months time."She grinned, bringing her body closer, placing her leg right inbetween his as she whispered sultrily, "Are you going to do help me do the honours then?"Kyle brought his face to her ear to whisper, "I'm not into fucking in front of an audience." Then he blew into her ear softly before bringing his head away.Samantha's face flushed pink, then grabbed Kyle's head and brought it close. She placed her lips right on his, sucking and biting on his lips as she started rubbing her thigh on his crotch. Just as quickly, she broke free and looked at his face seriously.With her thumb, she started wiping her lipstick off his lips, "But I am."She then sat down on the chair, crossed her legs and put on sunglasses. The two burly bodyguards stood at attention behind her."I'll just sit here and watch the whole thing. Gotta let Daddy know if anything is not satisfactory, right?" she said with a smile, raising an eyebrow towards Kyle.Kyle just shrugged and turned to look towards the set. He smiled sheepishly at Keanu, giving the 'it's beyond me' look to which Keanu simply patted him on the shoulder."Be careful," he said softly as he walked onto the set.Kyle nodded, touched at Keanu's concern though it was still within Kyle's control. He brought his hand behind him, to grab onto the ankle of the foot that was busy rubbing his butt."This is sexual harassment, Samantha," Kyle said as he put down Samantha's leg, "And you're showing everyone that you're not wearing any underwear."Samantha just laughed as she put her legs down, but spread them slightly apart as she leaned back, "So there's certainly nothing wrong with your eyes then."Her gaze landed on his crotch and she pouted, "But I still don't believe that is in working order.""What? You're here to keep testing it, is it?" Kyle asked as he sat down on the chair next to her.She leaned over, her hand reaching out towards him more specifically, towards his crotch when he caught it, intertwining his fingers with hers. He looked at her straight in the eyes and said seriously, "I told you, Samantha. You're really very desirable but I'm just not into casual sex.""It won't be for me," Samantha said just as seriously."It takes two to tango, you know," Kyle pointed out, "And I won't use you in that way."Kyle took a long, appreciative look of Samantha's body and said, "All I know about you is that you have an extremely good body that anyone would love to have under them.""But ..."Using one finger, he touched a spot just above her left nipple, saying, "It is your heart that is important and I don't know what's truly in there."Lowering his voice, Kyle then cupped her left breast squeezing it a little, as he said, "I already know how your body feels like,"Then, rubbing his thumb on her nipple and twirling around it, causing her to moan a bit under her breath as he continued, "And how you sound like when you're turned on,"Then tapping on the spot above her left breast again, "But it's still your heart that I want to know."Kyle let go and leaned back.Kyle had used his body to block what he was doing to Samantha, so no one other than Samantha and her two bodyguards knew what had truly happened. They glared at him but didn't make a move as Samantha hadn't made any signal.She just glared at Kyle, angry at him for so easily invoking the heat in her. She yearned for his touch again but he was studying the scene in front of him so intensely.Samantha gritted her teeth. So he wanted to know more about her, is it? Easily done.She took out her phone and dialed a number. Once it was picked up, she barked, "Get a room ready."She listened and nodded, "Good. Move everything now."Satisfied, she put down the phone and pointed it at him while declaring, "Fine. You're staying with me at the house while filming is on then."Kyle looked towards Samantha, shook his head and said, "I have my PA with me.""So?" Samantha denied vehemently, "Your PA can stay here. That trailer is more than enough for one person."Kyle sighed and leaned back on the chair, seemingly resigned to the situation. This caused Samantha to be smug and happy, so she got up and told him, "Dinner is at 6pm. Don't be late."Kyle watched her go, his face scrunched up with some worry before he turned back to look at Keanu acting. Sam came by and sat next to him, his eyebrows notched up."That went well," Sam said softly."Yes, well," Kyle replied, putting up his leg onto his knee, "When you got it, you got it.""I believe she missed a spot though," Sam said, indicating to a spot just to the left of Kyle's lips, "That was one heck-of-a-kiss."Kyle grinned at Sam, "Why? Taking notes? Don't go kissing Betty like that now, you perv."Sam's face started flushing beet red and he pushed his glasses up his nose, "Not all of us are as shameless as you.""Well, yeah," Kyle said with a smirk, "All part of the job. It's tough, but someone's got to do it."Sam rolled his eyes at that.Kay, I'm in. Tonight.That was quickDid you ever doubt me, dear sister?Kyle laughed as he heard Kay snort Just make sure you retain your V-card, dear brother. Samantha is known to eat young boys like you for breakfastHmmm ... maybe I should put into practice what I learned though?Urgh. Please. Just put those bugs in first. Yume and the rest will monitor the situation to let you know if the plan is viableTell Zero to monitor Richard closer now. Coordinate with Yume on the date that he'll come over Mansion BMXGot it. So .... Is Keanu as hot as how he appears on television?NoAuw Kay sighed.He's hotter
