Stealing his heart

Eva's POV

"We are leaving for our flight in just and hour and you're not even packed!" I screamed down the hall. "Where the fuck are my spandex?!" He screamed back. God this conversation must have sounded so weird to the people passing the house. Last week we figured out the walls were anything but soundproof last time we 'filmed' here. Mia Khalifa really has a problem keeping her....
Moans on a low volume. I mean even Kevin (our cameraman) was cringing with the noise. "Well?!" Ben's insistent reminding me not to daydream broke my train of thought once again. "I'm not sure, to be perfectly honest the spandex was never flattering anyway." I said while trying to reply to a text from our next clients agent. I got the text off Tori Black's well known agent over an hour ago. This could be a really breakthrough for his caree- "Ah fuck it, it hurts my dick anyway." Ben interrupted. "Imagine the realisation the landlord will have if he ever finds the spandex. He will figure out what we have been doing for months." In reply Ben laughed .... And hard... Over laughed the joke even... Maybe because he was remembering that kinky position he had put Mia in. Neither I nor Kevin had ever seen before. I honestly didn't know he could do the splits like that. But whatever gets the views I suppose. When I started in this business I had nothing but a contact for XXXGIRLZ and a friend who had the same interest in the business.... Well.... He was interested in a different way we will say the physical side of adult entertainment, whether I was more interest In behind the scenes and the financial aspect. Now I am a high end, frequently requested agent getting calls from even the most prestigious agency's asking can I find venues and a partner for even their most viewed employees. My parent were not the most supportive of my career choice, but they don't exactly mind it either because in all fairness I'm not one of the 'actors' I'm just the reason the video is shot uploaded and they are paid. "Eva, we have to be at the airport in 25 minutes.... Would you stop fucking daydreaming!!" Ben shouted from the hall behind me "sorry I mumbled in reply still entranced staring into the distance. "Eva! The fucking taxi!" The taxi beeped loudly from outside. That snapped me out of my daydream but it was too late. Ben had picked me up and was walking down the drive with me over his shoulder and in the other arm he was holding his duffle bag and my suitcase. "See what happens when you daydream!" He cheekily remarked. "Ughhh I so would have responded to just a simple poke or something" I replied "ah, what's the fun in that though?"