Bestfriends Little Pornstar | 18+

1 | Curious Eyes

A L Y A N N A
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"Alyanna!" I hear Ethan call my name from downstairs, "what's up?" I scream back.

"Deans coming over, we're ordering in pizza because there's no food here, you want in?" He says.

Dean is my older brother's best friend. They met in high school and he would come over all the time when Ethan lived here, being a little girl in a man like Deans presence would always end in infatuation.

Sadly for me it never stopped, I'm nineteen now still crushing on this twenty-eight year old man, that I barely see might I add.

When I was seventeen Ethan had moved in with his girlfriend and I would only see Dean some weekends when Ethan would come visit and bring Dean along.

Last year Ethan moved back in after him and his girlfriend broke up and now I've been seeing him a bit more, but not as much as I would like since he's a working business man.

He's a finance accountant and comes over wearing his work suits. Which is so hot, he always wears either Armani or Ralph Lauren.

"Yeah sure!" I reply back to Ethan. Of course I want to see what Dean is up to. I always do.

. . .

"Can you get the door, Aly?" Ethan asked, I nodded as I walked over to open the door for Dean.

The minute I open the door I'm blinded by a beautiful black Armani suit and a blond head. "Hey, Aly," Dean smirked and puts his hand on my lower back and brings me in for a hug which I deliver back.

"Hi, Dean." I blush a little, he walks in to greet Ethan who's walking to the door because the pizza delivery is here too. He pays the man and grabs the two boxes of cheese pizza.

We set them down at the table in front of the tv and sit on the couch eating while Ethan finds something to watch.

"What you been up to, Alyanna?" Dean all of a sudden asks, "not much, just school you know." I say awkwardly and he just smiled and nods while staring at me before looking at the tv at what Ethan was showing.

He's so damn fine.

As I was thinking about him I get a message.

We need you on set right now. Let us know if you can come.

Fuck, of course when Deans here I get a message. I almost message back that I can't but watching Dean spread his legs and lift his hips trying to sit comfortably in his suit, fuck. Maybe I do need a good fuck right now.

And so I message back almost immediately.

I can come.

"Something came up at school, I gotta go sorry." I tell them both and they immediately look at me, Ethan smiles proudly, "Brown University can't wait, you can go don't worry."

I smile and look at Dean to say goodbye when I see he's already staring at me with his eyes a bit narrowed but he's still smiling, he nods in acknowledgement.

I turn and go, that was a bit strange but alright.

I feel bad that I have to lie to Ethan, but I could never tell him what I'm actually doing. That would be the worst possible decision I can make. Not only would he stop me from doing it and call the cops on the others and make them delete everything but he would stress over how many people have been seeing it.

I mean it's really understandable, it's porn. I know it's nothing to be proud of and I wish I had a good reason for it, such as I needed the money.

But we have money.

Or, I have nothing going for me and need a job to make money for myself and to keep me financially stable in the future.

But then again, I'm in a nursing program at Brown University. An Ivy League school. It took serious dedication but I did it. I wish I had a reason for wanting to do what I do but I don't.

It just came up, and I took it.

. . .

Exhaustion to the core. I stumble on my porch looking for my keys in my purse. I am so fucking tired. Porn isn't hard, I can't lie and say I don't enjoy fucking guys on tv. Why else would I be doing it after all.

But I'm still tired after having intercourse multiple times a day and having to put up a little of an overreaction for the cameras.

But hey, I chose this life and I can't say I really hate it.

The door opens, taken a back I take a few steps back.

It's Dean. And boy does he look good, almost a little flushed, sweaty, and his clothes are a bit wrinkled. As well as his hair being a mess as seems like he's been running his hands through it.

Make he took a nap here, it is four am after all. "Where you been?" He asks all serious while moving to the side to let me through.

"I was just busy with some work so I totally blanked at the time." I lie through my teeth, or maybe not exactly a lie.

He doesn't look all that convinced, "right." He says and keeps his curious eyes on me. I nod with a tight lip.

It's hard looking at him knowing I was just at work making a video named, "fucking my older brother's best friend."

And shit was it good, all I could do was imagine it was him. Didn't help that the actor I was with was also blond.

Oh, how I wish it were real.

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Sorry guys for the late chapter

also sorry that this chapter is a lil boring

but i have so many plans and ideas for this book you guys have no idea

It's the first chapter so it had to be a little bit of a start on the characters