the colleague thing

the winter soldier

It's been nearly 2 years since the set of the first movie and I started the job as a dog sitter. I've been to several sets with Chris, we've grown really close. At this point it's not only a job, it's my life.

Sebastian and I met up two times, but it's long ago; our contact reduced a lot, but I'm really excited to see him again on set for the next Captain America movie. And a lot of other guys I met throughout other Marvel sets yet.

Chris and I are already at the studios, he's working and I'm sitting in his trailer with my earphones on, listening to a song named Chaise Lounge. I start to sing along while I pet Dodger.

"I went to school and I got the big D... I got the big D... I got the big D..."

Someone's dragging my earphones off and I look up to see Sebastian, behind him Chris and Scarlett.

"You want my big D again or... what is this about?", Sebastian smirks at me.

"Oh dear fucking god, you're here! I thought they replaced you with a better actor!" I jump up, laughing before I hug him. "And, just to note for you, your dick is still small. Tiny. Micro-penis."

I place a wet kiss on his cheek, laughing.

He wraps his arms around me, laughing. "Yeah, yeah. If you say so, must be true then."

I let go of him and hug Scarlett, too. "So nice to see you again, hottie. Though I prefer you in that fucking hot Black Widow suit. Wish I could wear that one time in my life."

She laughs, hugging me back. "I missed you too, and actually, I got you one. Wanna see it?"

"No fucking way! You got me a Black Widow suit? Fuck yes! Where is it? I'm gonna put it on right now! Since I'm working with Chris I got ripped!"

"That's true, you're not the same as I remember you. Damn, what have you done to her, mate?" Sebastian laughs, looking at Chris.

"Oh, he expanded our contract. I need to massage him everyday. Like, finally, there's this point in our contract where I have to touch him. And he's naked. Well, that's what sugar babies do, right?"

"Amara, you're my friend for 2 years now, stop calling me sugar daddy!", Chris rolls his eyes.

I wink at him. "I love you too, daddy. Scarlett, you have to show me this suit now before I mess with daddy and he's going to spank me later."

"You... you didn't say that...", Scarlett says, laughing.

"No need to wait for that actually!", Chris says, hitting my bum softly while Scarlett and I run out giggling.

"Finally, DADDY!", I shout back.

Scarlett laughs. "He's going to fire you for that one day, you know that, right?"

I shrug my shoulders and smirk at her. "He loves it and he knows it."

We walk up to her trailer and get in, a suit hanging in the middle of the living area.

"Is that mine?!" I shout in excitement, running to the suit with wide eyes. "It's perfect!"

"Wanna try it on?", she asks. "I let the designers make it extra for you! Because you're one of the team, unofficial of course."

"Bet on it!", I laugh and undress myself until I'm in my underwear in her trailer, struggling to get the suit off the hanger.

"Fuck, I can't get it off... can you please help me?", I ask.

"No I'm... what the fuck, why's there a hand on your butt?! Like, a white hand on a tanned butt. What the fuck? Which hand is that?!" She laughs before she helps me get the suit.