30. Philippines Pt.II

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POV ENGFA

The moment I saw Charlotte open the door, my initial plan to invite her to eat because I was hungry turned into a different kind of hunger. Charlotte Austin stood in front of me, just wearing a bathrobe with her hair still half-wet. My eyes couldn't stop checking her out from head to toe.

I tried hard to distract myself by doing anything else, even by eating the potato chips on her vanity table, but I could still see her from the corner of my eye.

Damn, she's really teasing me.

I decided to leave her hotel room to cool off, for my own sake.

Today's scene was pretty intense, and I knew Charlotte was affected by it. It took all my strength not to show that I was even more affected. When the director asked us to redo the scene with more intensity for the close-up, I could still see Charlotte struggling to hold back.

That's when I decided to help her. The moan the director wanted, the expression she showed in that scene, could've been better. Charlotte just needed to let go a little. I know all this because that moan and those expressions have been etched in my mind repeatedly during our intimate sessions.

And after our "scene" in the makeup room, I can say she nailed it.

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1 AM, and I still couldn't sleep, even though we had to be ready for filming at 6 AM. I was still lying on my bed, trying to close my eyes, but I just couldn't take it anymore. I got up, grabbed a hair tie, put my hair up, and walked to the hotel balcony to get some fresh air, hoping it would inspire me to fall asleep.

While on the balcony, I looked around at the view, and my heart nearly jumped out of my chest when I turned to see a woman standing with her long hair covering her face.

"Oh my God!" I screamed, clutching my chest, my breath clearly shaky from the shock.

Charlotte, was standing on her balcony-wearing white pajamas, with her hair down and the wind blowing it over her face from my direction. She turned at my scream and freaked out herself, "P'Faaaa!! What's wrong!!"

I burst out laughing. Oh my God this is hilarious.

I shook my head, still trying to stop laughing. Her confused expression as she looked around in fear was just too much.

Yeah, Charlotte is really scared of everything.

"No, sorry, sorry Char! I thought I saw a ghost."

Her eyes widened, and she moved closer to the balcony railing near mine, looking around and gripping the railing tightly.

"Don't joke about that, P'Faaaa!!! Where is it?!"

I laughed even harder, "No! I thought I saw a ghost! Your hair was covering your face, Char!"

She immediately straightened up and gave me an annoyed look. "You're always messing with me."

I shook my head, still chuckling, thinking about how ridiculous this was. When my laughter finally subsided, I asked her, "Can't sleep either, huh?"

She nodded, pouting, "Yeah... It's strange. I'm pretty tired today. What about you?"

I replied with a smile, "Same here. No idea why."

There was a silence, no one speaking. Until I decided to go to her room. Why stay separated by the balcony, I thought.

She gave me a curious look as I went back inside and that made me smile.

I then knocked on her door, and after a moment she opened it, inviting me in and walking back to her balcony.

"Why can't you sleep, P'Fa?" Charlotte asked softly beside me, leaning on the railing with her body facing me while I faced the balcony, leaning on my arms.

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