And on to chapter four! Thanks for all the comments and encouragement, and please keep them coming!
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"Daisy?"
"Hmf."
"Daze, wake up, you're almost home."
"Jeez. How long have I been asleep?"
"You were asleep when I got to the car hon," Rick laughed. It was early afternoon on Friday and Rick was driving them home from their second porn shoot. Daisy blinked as she looked around, genuinely surprised.
"I'm sorry honey."
Rick laughed. "It's okay hon, don't sweat it. You're wiped, I understand."
"I feel... Inside out, practically. You know that's never happened to me before. It was incredible but... Oof!" she said, slumping down in the chair theatrically. "And... my butt's still tingling," she said quietly, her hand toying along his leg.
"Well I'm glad you enjoyed it, babe," Rick said lightly, grinning at her. He was feeling pretty well chuffed himself. Rick knew his way around the bedroom, but he'd never had a girlfriend lose her mind the way Daisy had seemed to. He also knew that Daisy had, well, been with a lot of guys, and girls for that matter. For her to be so gob smacked... well, Rick knew he had done good.
"You going to be okay at work today?"
Daisy nodded. "Uh-hm. I just need a nap is all," she said quietly as they pulled up to her place. "Rick, it was incredible, really."
"I was there too you know," Rick said, leaning in a little, his hand moving to hers. Daisy smiled when he put her hand back in her lap. "You need a nap. It's okay."
"I'll make this up to you, I promise."
Rick laughed. "Don't sweat it, seriously. If you think I suffered at all today, you're sorely mistaken. It was one of the hottest things I've ever seen," he said earnestly. "Now go get some rest. You've got to be at work in a few hours."
"Ugh. Okay," Daisy said as she pulled herself together and got out of the car.
"So, uh, when do our scenes hit the site, exactly?" Rick asked.
"Well Sally said the Mr. Stevens one would be on Tuesday, and this one probably Thursday or Friday after that."
"So by next week the secret will be out."
"Yeah, I guess so. Nervous?" Daisy asked with a grin.
"Yeah, sure. You may have been a porn star for the past month or two, but I'm still getting used to it."
Daisy just smiled as she leaned into the window to give him sweet, soft kiss. "I'm off to crash babe. I'll see you at work."
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"Hello?"
"Hey Rick, Paul, how's it going?"
"Oh hey. You know, nothing much. What's up with you?" Rick was instantly alert. Not only was Paul a good contact, but Rick hadn't had a normal conversation with him yet and wanted to be on his toes,
"Just wanted to let you know I saw your scenes. Very hot. Especially the Brown Beauties one. Nicely done."
"Uh, thanks," Rick said, putting his laptop aside as he decided that this conversation might require his full attention. "That's, uh, thanks. You'd know, I guess."
Paul laughed. "Well it's going up later today. Going to be on the main banner, even."
"Oh, that's great," Rick said, meaning it. If Daisy wanted to make as big a splash as quick as possible, being on the banner image of one of the most trafficked porn sites on the Internet was a good start. "Not me though, right?"
"Oh no, no. Well, your prick, a bit. But it's mostly in her mouth."
"Right," Rick said, his head flopping back on the couch. Right, my girlfriend giving me a blowjob will be on the banner of website thousands of people look at every day.
"But I was wondering, can I use you as a back up guy?"
"What, for security? That convention thing you were talking about?" Rick asked, remembering that he was supposed to be a security specialist.
"What? Oh no, the Expo isn't for a while yet. I meant, y'know, for scenes and shit."
Rick boggled for a second. "Wait, for like, uh, acting?"
"Yeah. I always try to keep a back up cock around. It doesn't pay much so, y'know, you get a lot of guys flaking out on you at the last minute, which is just a fucking disaster. Like you'll have the girl and the crew there, but no guy. So like I said, I like to have a few back up guys I can call for emergencies. Just wanted to know if you'd be interested at all. You did a pretty good job for a, y'know, amateur."
"I'll... Think about it?" Rick said, shaking his head. To be honest, he just plain wasn't interested. He knew that most guys would be jumping at the chance to have tons of sex with porn stars, but Rick really couldn't care less. Not only was Daisy more than enough woman for him, but he had always been more of a one woman guy anyway. He didn't want to shut Paul down too hard, however. Freelance security work relied on successful networking, and Paul could be a huge asset. Rick knew that if he could get some of this convention work it could be a real leg up to starting his own company. "I mean, yeah, let me know."
"So I can call if I need you?"
"Yeah, sure," Rick said, thinking that he could just tell Paul no if he did ever call. What, you need me to plug Katja Jean's ass? Sorry, got a dentist appointment. That way, I'm still on his good side and he even sort of owes me a favor.
"Excellent, thanks," Paul said, clearly pleased. "And about the expo, we'll definitely give you a call on that. Like maybe four guys? You subcontract right?"
"Oh yeah, definitely," Rick said, already perking up. He knew of at least a dozen guys who would love to work a porn convention and would be happy for the work. Rick smiled: Tony would have to convince Maria to allow him to go.
"Right, talk to you soon man."
"Yeah, peace out," Rick said, hanging up and tossing his phone aside. He considered calling Marco or Tony right then, but realized he'd have to tell them about the Slambros connection. He stopped dialing and put his phone aside, realizing they'd probably know soon enough anyway.
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It was Tuesday night, and he and Daisy's Teens Need Cock scene had been on the site for a little more than ten hours. Rick had spent the whole day walking on eggshells, waiting for the inevitable discovery of his nascent porn career. He wondered who would call first: a friend, an ex, his dad, a client? He was sitting on his couch channel surfing with his cell phone close at hand, waiting for the call he knew was coming. When his phone did finally ring he almost jumped out of his skin before picking it up.
"Hello?"
"Hey darlin'. I'm two seconds away."
"Hey Daze, I-" but she'd already hung up. Rick shook his head and proceeded to quickly pick up the worst of the mess. Barely a minute later the doorbell rang and Rick was letting a bubbly Daisy into his apartment.
"Hey babe. Look what I've got," she sing songed, producing a DVD. Rick looked at the title: Brown Beauties - Daisy Learns to Squirt. Rick had to smile: If the image of Daisy in a schoolgirl outfit didn't lure in viewers, then this title would get the job done.
"Nice. You want to..." he began, laughing as Daisy was already pushing him to sit on the couch as she put the disc into his Xbox. "Someone's eager."
"I've been wanting to watch this ever since you dropped me off on Friday," Daisy confessed, quickly getting undressed as the disc started playing. Rick had to choose: watch the real Daisy shimmying out of her jeans or sexbomb Daisy on screen, stalking toward the camera completely naked, her dark skin shining in some sort of oil. He chose the Daisy that quickly knelt in front of him and started undoing his pants.