Photographs

            “Fine, but you won’t be saying that tonight.” Kolt said.

            “Ugh, Kolt, you seriously disgust me.” I glared at him. Wow I’m so glad I dropped out of high school for this, more annoyingly horny guys.

            “Alright guys kiss in Five… four… three… two…” Kolt’s lips crashed into mine.           I pushed him away.

            “Zane! What are you doing? You know I’m dating Archer.” I accused.

            “Don’t pretend you weren’t leading me on Anya! You were practically begging for me to kiss you!” he said gruffly.

            “No those are your own deluded fantasies Zane. Get over it. I. Love. Archer.” I said then Kolt… well Zane’s mouth was on mine again. Instead of pushing him away, I melted into the kiss, just as Anya was supposed to. Kolt pushed me into one of the tree props, roughly, keeping his lips locked with mine.

            “Anya” he whispered as he kissed my neck. I tilted my head to the ceiling and let the “moonlight” shine on my face. I give a little moan for good measure, and then Kolt brings his lips back to mine. He picks me up in his arms, and carries me to Anya’s house, still kissing me.

            “Cut!” Vent yelled. I immediately detach myself from Kolt.

            “Please put me down.” I said, monotone. Kolt rolled his eyes,

            “You are so lying to yourself if you say you didn’t enjoy that.”

            “Then I guess you think I’m a liar.” I replied.

            “That was a great scene! Ok we’re going to do the bedroom scene now, while you guys are still hot!” Vent said happily. He was a good guy when everything was going well, but if that guy had one less crème in his coffee I wouldn’t go near him. I groaned.      “What you really don’t want to make out with me more?” Kolt asked cockily.   “Um let me think about it, no.” I replied. We entered the bedroom, well Anya’s bedroom.

            “Ok were gunna start with you, Kolt, kicking open the door and you, Luxe, in his arms, honeymoon style ok? Snap to it!” Vent said and snapped his fingers.

            “Great” I said sarcastically, wrapping my arms around Kolt’s neck.

            “You know you love it.” He smirked.

            “Whatever” I said and heard the countdown. Kolt kissed me and kicked open the door. He laid me down on the bed and then lay on top of me.

            “Zane... I can’t…” I saw but Kolt silences me with another kiss. Suddenly he’d reached for the hem of my shirt. I know it’s this kind of scene but I was nervous. I’d done a ton of these scenes with Storm, but Kolt, it was just different. I let him pull the shirt off, revealing the lacy camisole I had underneath.

            “That’s better” he whispered, loud enough for the cameras to pick up.

            “Play fair.” I commanded and he started undoing the buttons on his shirt. Soon it fell to the floor and Kolt took a second to show his abs to the camera, and then proceeded with the scene.

            “Anya, I love you.” He said. Then, finally, I get to push him away.