Friendship (A Borle/Jonas FanFiction)

Chapter 11

Chapter 11

(earlier)

(Deb’s POV)

            "All right… all right… cut… CUT!" Chris said frantically as I was surprised and looked at him. "That is good right there!”

            “What are you doing?” I asked as he calmed down and the cast went on as Dan and Amber stopped.

            “That’s my girlfriend, no one else should kiss her, but me,” he said softly folding his arms pouting.

            “Oh my god, are you kidding me right now?” I asked softly. “Look at you; acting like a little boy who doesn’t get his toy, or what he wants?”

            Chris looked at his arms and sighed, “Sorry.”

            “You knew that this was going to happen Chris,” I reminded him. “Dan is a professional about this. Amber knows about a stage kiss over a real one. You’re going to have to deal with this as an adult, and professional about it too.”

            Amber and Dan were talking softly about something.

            "All right moving on, nothing else to do here!" Chris said with a hint of jealousy in his voice.

            I hit his arms as everyone stopped as looked at the director and producer.

            "I think that Tracy and Link need to work on the kissing more... later for now... but work on your lines together, I want that crushy love, to friendship, to love... makes sense?" the director said.

            "Ya," the two agreed with him.

            "I agree we need to work on the lines and scene more. I know that you're a day or two behind," Dan adds.

            "Great. You two work on it together. Let's go to the beginning to 'Good Morning Baltimore’."

            Daniel said something toward Amber with a wink causing her to turn blush.

            However, when Amber looked toward us she frowned at me as I looked over to see that Christian was almost red in the face.

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(Leslie’s POV)

            I woke up the next morning feeling better than I had in a long time. I did not realize how much I needed intimacy. God, it felt great! No wonder all of the girls went crazy for Nick Jonas, including myself. The man was freaking insatiable!

            I looked over at the clock. Shit! I had to hurry before I was late for rehearsal. I don't think saying that I got laid would be the best excuse in the world for being late.

            I jumped out of bed and quickly showered and put my clothes on. Then I ran to the living room where Nick was sleeping on the couch. We agreed he should sleep there in case Mason woke up and wondered why we were in bed together.

            I looked at him sleeping, curled up in a blanket and in his white v neck t-shirt. God, what a beautiful specimen! Ok Leslie, focus, you need to get to rehearsal. I gently kissed his cheek.

            "Nick wake up babe," I said.

            "Mmmmm," he moaned. He opened his eyes and looked at me. He licked his lips. "Hey baby, need some more playtime?"