Not the One

Ethan

"Promise me that you're going to behave today." Deza gave me a side glare as we walked toward the set.

"Nope. That would take the joy out of my life. I thought you cared about me, D. Why would you ask something like that of me?" I winked at her before stopping by the snack table and picking up a Twinkie. I'd almost gotten Riley off my mind, but the thought of seeing her left butterflies dancing in the center of my stomach. It was weird, and yet I knew what it was. Lust.

I wanted to put the pretty girl to the mattress beneath me and see what she was made of. Nothing else.

"Let's go. Dani is early." Deza popped my butt as I shoved half the Twinkie in my mouth and glanced over my shoulder.

"Fine. Why do we have to start with the wicked witch of-"

"Hi, Ethan." Dani moved up beside me and gave me a scathing look. The woman was hot as sin and would probably sell more tickets than having me naked for a good ten-second clip in the film would, but no. Just no.

"Hi, Dani. How are you, pre