Love Race (Channing Tatum)

Chapter 2: Got A Problem?

I fuck who I want and fuck who I don't
Got that A1 credit and that filet mignon
She said I never wanna make you mad
I just wanna make you proud
I said baby just make me cum
Then don't make a sound

After mine and Channing's encounter, I had measured him and the rest of the cast for the first scene. I had made some moves on Joe and Matt but Joe was the only one who turned me down since he's married which I was fine with.

No fucking way am I gonna become a homewrecker. Sofia was the hottest actress I have ever seen and I didn't wanna ruin whatever they had going.

Matt on the other hand, was fucking good at his job. Like, damn.

As I watched the first scene unfold, I notice for one of the first camera glances in my direction, Channing was giving a death glare and I didn't understand why until it hit me.

He actually thinks I like him. I quietly laugh at that thought.

Do all men think that because you fuck them or give them a motherfucking blowjob, you're supposed to be their Cinderella?

Guess some men actually think with their hearts. Shocker.

After Steven called it a day, I decided to go hunting.

Hey, don't blame me. Baby boy's a hunter. He likes all the tongues and dicks that have been in there.

As I walk to my car, I hear someone call my name. Turning around, I see Magic Mike himself. "Natasha."

"Channing." I lean against my car, my shades perched up on my nose. My grin absolutely bitchy.

"Can I ask what that was? You blow me and then you blow Matt? What the fuck?" Channing was fuming and it was actually funny. I couldn't help but laugh.

"What? I'm serious."

I laugh harder, catching my breath I look up at him. "Sorry. But did you actually think there was something between us other than my face on your dick?"

"Well, isn't that why you sucked my dick?" He asked honestly, I roll my eyes.

"Look at me, Channing. I'm wearing all black in the fucking sun. I have a nose and brow piercing, black nails with skull designs on them. On top of that, I got straight to the point with you and I didn't hesitate."

Channing looked at me in confusion, I rolled my eyes again. "Let me put it this way, baby." I open my car door and step in before starting the engine. "I fuck who I want and fuck who I don't."

My radio turns on, 'Do Re Mi' by Blackbear comes on. Channing's jaw clenches at what I just said making me snicker.

"Did you seriously blow me and quote Lil Wayne?"

I giggle, "What can I say? The man has some of the best lyrics in that song. If you wanna come and yell at me more or hate fuck me, I don't care. Here's where you can find me." I hand him a card, he snatches it away.

"Ooh, aggressive. I like it rough." I wink at him before driving off, I look in my rearview mirror to see him walk off angrily.

I laugh as I turn up the radio and head to my favorite diner just a couple blocks down from my apartment complex.

Entering, I sit at the bar. Blanche soon comes up to me like always, "Why Natasha Petrova. The usual?" She smiles at me, I nod as she scribbles it down on her notepad and soon goes to the kitchen.