My boy / Drew Starkey

23

Mila 

The rest of the day was a blur. I had three more scenes with my parents and extras, one with Madelyn, no more with Drew, and none with the rest of the cast.

I was supposed to film a scene with Rudy, which I was very. Excited to do it, but that fell through once Jonas and John changed the schedule.

I went to my trailer and got dressed. Rudy was waiting for me outside for the ice cream date we had arranged earlier.

"You're slow!" I hear Rudy tell from outside. "Fuck off!" I yell back, which causes him to chuckle. I looked at myself in the mirror, put on some perfume, and walked out.

"Slow," he says once again before embracing me tightly. His arms were around my neck, and his chin was rested on the top of my head. "Oh, you're so not getting any," I say quietly as he pulls away, moving his hands to my arms.

He smirks before grabbing me, picking me up, and putting me on his shoulder. I had a great view of his ass as he spanks mine. "We will see about that," he says quickly in between my pleading for him to put me down.

We received a few looks and giggles from staff members as I kept mouthing help me to them, which just made them laugh harder.

"Put me down, Pankow," I say to him, trying to sound scary. "not yet," he says, walking over to the parking lot. He puts me down in front of the passenger seat of his jeep.

"I hate you," I say to him as he smirks. "no, you don't," he says before moving closer. In retaliation, I move back until my back is pressed to the car.

This makes him smile at me harder before putting his hands on each side of my head. Trapping me in, I look at his lust-filled eyes.

"You didnt hate me a few hours ago when you were jumping.." he starts, but my eyes widen, and I grab his face and kiss him, making him unable to finish his sentence.

His hands travel from the sides of my head to my waist. He parts my legs with his knee before moving his hand down to the top of my thigh. This makes me squirm, my legs wobbling, my body getting goosebumps.

I pull away from his lips before moving them to his cheek, making my way to his ear. I nibble and suck on his ear as he lets out a deep groan. I make my way down his neck as his hand starts exploring me.

"fuck" we hear as we immediately part from each other. We looked over like we were being caught doing something we weren't allowed to.

Drew was standing there, his fists clenched to his side. For a moment, I could see pure anger in his eyes before, like whiplash, his expression changed.

"Oh, you scared the shit out of me, Drew," Rudy says, a big smile spread across his face. He walks over to Drew and puts his hand around his shoulder.

Drew's eyes are piercing me with anger that he was trying so hard to conceal. Why was he angry?

"I gotta go, need to go talk to Kiara," he says to Rudy, but making sure to look at me when he says her name like he was shooting a gun in my direction.

"Oh shit, right. Good luck, bro," Rudy says as they exchange smiles; Drew gets into his car and drives off, leaving skid marks on the pavement. He was practically swerving.

"that was weird," I say as Rudy opens the passenger door for me. "I think he's just nervous about the convo he gonna have with Kiara now," he shrugs.

Why do I feel like that is not it?

We drive up to the ice cream shop. Rudy Raves has the best ice cream in town. I trust his judgment, thinking back to the best ice cream I've ever eaten in Croatia and Italy. Gelato, actually, not ice cream.