Acting up

Chapter 2

Seriously, that was as close to porn as was possible without having to actually strip bare and do the deed itself.

I eagerly stuffed my meager belongings into my duffle. I anxious to get out of thus god forsaken desert and back to civilisation. I couldn't wait for my favourite coffee shop just around the corner of my rental back home.

I was almost bouncing on the balls of my feet in anticipation. Eager for some action. I stuffed the last of my things and looked around one last time. Then grabbing my bag I pulled down at the hem of my short denim skirtand tank top that I immediately changed into and tossed my sunnies onto the bridge of my nose.

Then there I was seated in my rental speeding away from these deserted planes back to the little motel that housed me. I ignored Jeff who was driving his hired ute right behind me. There was no way I was going to actually talk to him before I was out of here. I had planned my departure way earlier so I was prepared with my bus ticket and my bags. I just needed to gather my remaining luggage all packed and waiting and check out of my motel room.

I stepped on the gas and tried to wind tge window down lower. No freaking air conditioning. Were they trying to fry me off?

I flapped my sweat drenched top for more air and pumped hard at the pedal accelerating as quick as I could. I slid into park a short while later ignoring the screeching wheels as Jeff pulled into the spot beside me.

"You'll need to sign the contract and collect your copy," he called out from behind me.

I cursed and sweared spinning back to stomp up to him.

"Well where is it? I'll sign it now," I demanded of him but his sly grin said it all before he actually did. "In my room babe. If you'll follow me," he whispered huskily leaning in close to run a finger along the edge of my low neckline," I can get it for you pronto."

"I am not sleeping with you!" I declared before backing up and following his sirry ass to his room. Why did he even need a bloody room here was beyond me. If the fool thought he could get it with me just because of Ashford Meyer then he could think again.

The door to his room opened and I followed his slimy self in. It all happened so quick. I was whirled around and slammed up against the door and he was upon me his mouth on mine and his hip grinding into me. I pushed and shoved. Mostly trying to bloody breath and when I managed to get that first breath I used it to fire up into action. I twisted and shot my knee towards his groin but git blocked. So I tried to elbow him instead and missed. Then I aimed my two fingers at his eye sockets and he caught them between his lips.

So I snarled and said," Stop Jeff or I'll freaking scream."

"I put in a lot of effort in securing this role for you. I deserve some compensation for my efforts," he growled back at me. I sighed heavily and said," Don't be stupid Jeff. You're getting your commission. If you didn't like your job go find other work. But if you're going to stick as my agent stop trying to paw me."

I shoved him away then and marched out my door. The soon I got out of this hell hole the better.

I rushed through checkout and then I was on my bus ride slowly ambling away back to civilisation.