Things Will Happen-9 I walked into the apartment and threw my keys down. "Alex, I'm home." "Kitchen!" he yelled. I walked in to see him making something for dinner. "Awe, thanks hun." He grinned and kissed me. "Whens the appointment? I want to go." I thought, trying to recall the phone call. "Thursday. At 4." He nodded and hugged me. "So are we going to ask if it's a boy or girl? Or wait?" I thought. I kinda wanted to know. "We should ask, so that we know what clothes to buy him or her." He smiled. "I'm just worried about the video. I think taking the job was a mistake." I sighed. "Me too. No matter how much money they paid." He snapped his fingers. "That reminds me, I got the bonus checks from them. And an offer to do more of us two, but I said probably not until the baby was born and a few years old." I nodded. "Good idea." The timer on the oven beeped. "Dinner's ready." -- Alex was a good cook. He made some type of fancy fish. Whatever it was it was good. "Uh, Scarlett.." he stopped laughing from something i had said. "There's something I need to say." He took a sip of his champagne, I hadn't even yet. I picked up the glass and glanced at it. There was something at the bottom.. An engagement ring. "Will you marry me?"

Things Will Happen-8 Alex leaned in and kissed my collarbone, which was really just do he could talk. "Are you sure?" he whispered. I nodded and I felt him push into me. I winced slightly, even after last night. The kid leaned down to my level and kissed me again, but he would never be as great a kisser as Alex. He got back up and I started on his cock again, muffled moans escaping my mouth now and then from Alex. And then they switched. I was glad only with the fact that the kid chose anal, because honestly, even the tiny bit that he could do something to the baby, but still. Alex stooped low and hotly kissed me and we resumed our conversation. "I think it was a mistake." Alex whispered in between a kiss. I was flustered, panicked. "We're just getting extra money," I whispered back. "By doing something we're good at." "I don't like it, I don't think it's good for the baby." I kissed him. "It'll be fine. And you know this guy sucks right?" He chuckled under his breath and stood up. He laid down and I got on him, facing him, with him in me. I couldn't hide the fact this was a shitty decision but it was true we needed the money. It was only a matter of time before the director yelled cut and the second worst day of my #life was over.

Things Will Happen-7 "Lucas?" Alex stepped away from me. I never knew he was such an actor. A sexy actor. "Dad, I-" "We were,uh, just discussing the fight." "Do you even know what it was about?" "Well... No." I answered. He glanced at me. "We were arguing over who could pick up Mrs. Callaway first..." "Lucas" leaned over and brushed his lips against mine. Alex came closer to reclaim me as soon as he pulled back, his and my lips working like clockwork. Lucas butted in and I halfheartdely kissed him. Alex took his jeans and boxers off, as did Lucas, and I got down on my knees. I started on Alex first, the same loving connection we usually shared disappeared. Because this was a show. I pulled away, gasping, and Lucas jerked my head to the side and started fucking my mouth, deep throating me. Alex scooped me up and placed me on the desk.

Things Will Happen-6 I matched off set to the director. "What the FUCK are you doing??" he yelled. "I'm sorry," I yelled back with tears in my eyes. "But I'm in love. With the father of my child." He threw a paper down- I assume the old script. "But there are no actresses as sexy and as good as you!" he pleaded. I just stared. He thought for a moment. "How about this....." -- "Action! Take three." "Mrs. Callaway?" Alex walked onset and I grinned. "Yes?" "I'm here to talk about my son." A phone rang and we looked over to the cameras. The director took out his phone and held up a hand. I turned to Alex. "Alex, are you sure about this? I haven't had a threesome with two guys since before we fell in love." He put a hand on my shoulder. "It's better than you just not caring about me. He leaned down and kissed me. The director called out again and we resumed. "Oh yes... He's very intelligent and hardworking, he was supposed to be valedictorian. But because of the fight he will be suspended." I stood up and leaned on my desk. "No! Please, he didn't mean harm." "I'm sorry," I said, trying not to smile. He leaned closer to me. "Isn't there anything I can do....?" Alex's sweet lips hit mine and I backed my head away. "Mr. Adams, I don't know if-" "Shhh," Alex smirked and pressed his finger to my lips, then tilted his head towards mine. Then the next costar, the son, came in. "Dad?!"

Things Will Happen-5 I awoke naked, Alex's warm body against mine. I kiss him, waking him, and he smiles. "Good morning." I yawn and smile too. "Morning." I feel as though I have never been filled with such a strong feeling of love when I remember the job interview at noon. I glance to the clock and sigh. 11. "What's wrong?" Alex senses my sudden declination in emotion. "Um," I question telling him. "Well.. The job interview is in an hour." He kisses my neck. "Go, it pays good money." I felt a tear. "Alex, I don't know if I want to do any of that anymore now that I fell in love with you." His eyes are cloudy and his face loses expression, and I worry I've upset him somehow. "the question is whether or not you want to go." I bit my lip. A part of me ached for it, the remembrance of what I did in my younger days before I changed. But I love Alex. He kissed me again. "Here, how about this," he offers. "Go, and if it gets too much, come back." I hop up half heartedly. "Okay." I get ready and go to the door. Alex thinks I've gone, and that I'm not looking. But what I see is him crying. -- "Glad to see you back." the interviewer said with a grin. "How old did you say you were?" I frowned. "30." He raised an eyebrow. "No. You look like you're fucking 21." I blushed. "Uh, thanks." He winked and clapped. "Okay, you're a kindergarten teacher, having a parent teacher conference with a student's parent. Action!" "Wait," I stopped him. "Don't you think it should be an older grade? Like 11th or 12th." He thought. "It makes sense. Okay, now go to your desk. Action!" I sat at the desk, and a man walked in, I guess my co star. "Mrs. Callaway?" I glanced up. "Yes?" I hoped my acting skills were good enough. Tey'd paid me 300$- up front. In cash. "I'm Mr. Adams," he held out a hand, which I shook. "I'm here about my daughter." I sighed. "Yes, Alexa..." I made up a name. "I afraid she's probably going to be suspended for the fight she was in." "Please no," he said as I stood up, leaning against the desk. "She was going to be valedictorian." "I'm sorry, Mr. Adams." "Please," he pleaded, and I wondered why such a good actor was here. He gently touched my arm. "Is there nothing I can do?" He slowly moved in an just as our lips were about to collide I yelped "STOP!"