Daxon
I was watching Cory like a hawk.
I had decided, even if I trusted Roxanne, I didn’t know this man. If he was after my woman I needed to be alert.
Cory and Roxanne were talking animatedly together as their scene was set up. It seemed kind of flirty, but Roxanne just kind of had a flirty personality. She couldn’t help it. The intimacy coordinator approached them.
Oh f**k. I totally forgot we were doing their s*x scene today. It was kinda filthy, but in an artsy way. I know Roxanne was excited for it.
“Okay, so there’s an ab touch,” Roxanne stated. “Am I in control of that?”
“Yes,” Cynthia answered. “As long as Cory is okay with that.”
“Oh Roxanne can touch me in any way she wants. She has nice hands.”
“Real smooth talker huh?” Roxanne giggled.
“I’m glad you feel that way,
