the colleague thing

the first avenger

The days go by and Dodger and I find ourselves a really fine routine. We get up, we go on a run (I'm actually really getting fit... and I kinda hate Chris for being right about that), but Dodger loves that so much. 

He's growing so fast! He's so cute. I train him with the usual commands but also some tricks. He loves it.

After running and working out we have a fine breakfast together before taking a walk to where the boys are working.

Most times I'm just sitting there, playing around with Dodger or reading books. Sometimes I'm just watching them doing their thing. 

Yesterday we were going to Liverpool because they're going to shoot some scenes there, so today I've got more time on my own since they're shooting in public and not in a studio. Chris and I decided it's better to stay in the background on those days.

After our morning run and our workout I take a shower before I get dressed.

A knock on my hotel room door makes Dodger raise his head and let out a bark.

"Shh, Dodger, don't bark at someone knocking the door, okay? Chris doesn't appreciate it, honey." I bend down to kiss his head before opening the door.

Sebastian stands in front of me, holding up some popcorn and a sixpack of Corona beer.

"I'm finished with scenes in Liverpool, how about sharing the movie now? I brought popcorn and beer?"

I laugh and let him pass, closing the door.

"Mate it's like 10 in the morning. I wanted to get breakfast now!"

He puts the beer in the mini bar and the popcorn on the table, smirking at me. "Who cares? We can share the movie now and later with beer and popcorn."

I whip my head back laughing. "You really want to do this?"

"Oh you're backing out? You're a coward!" He points at me. "What happened to the first night in London Amara, huh? Where is she?"

"Stayed in London, Liverpool Amara is worse. Believe me. Because she's fucking hungry."

"Well I can give you something to eat, like, a wiener or an eggplant, call it what you like!"

I grab the leash, grinning at him. 

"Let's get on a breakfast date and if I'm still hungry I'll take that offer." 

He looks at me, waiting, as if I'm joking. "Seriously?"

I take Dodger on the leash and smile at him. "You'll find out after our breakfast date. Come on now, before I withdraw the offer."

"Oh you're paying? Great, I'm still broke sweetie", he says and we both leave the room.

"I know, but what do you really want? Like, sex or a deep talk session? Because deep talk still needs two more dates, mate."

He chuckles. "I'll take sex then, obviously. Can't afford two more dates." 

I shrug and watch Dodger while we walk to a cafe down the road. "Sounds good to me. Like, porno, sex, beer and popcorn the rest of the day. I'd like that. Just don't tell Chris, he'd fire me. I don't want to lose my sugar daddy for obvious reasons."

He laughs and he sit down on a table near the windows, Dodger lying down next to my feet with his head resting on them. 

"What are those obvious reasons?"

"Uh, well, traveling the world without paying for it, I get paid, I get the chance to meet real famous actors and I even get to hook up with the less famous ones. Like, dude, if you ever make it in Hollywood I'll be like: bestie, I fucked that guy back in Liverpool when he wasn't famous yet. Got a small wiener but he knows how to use it."