Chapter Seven
Victor
I carry the two desks up the stairs, glad no one is coming down. It’s a little awkward carrying both at the same time, but it’s better than making the trip twice.
It’s a good thing she texted me when she did, as I was just passing the storage area when it came through.
I make my way to room seven, setting the desks down quietly as I peer through the open doorway.
Dani is poised on the edge of the bed with her nose to her phone, which is unlike her. Usually, she already has her phone set up and ready to go when I arrive.
My eyes roam her body, loving the way she looks in the schoolgirl outfit that barely covers her. The crop top white button-down only has a couple of buttons done up and it hugs her perky breasts.
I love her tits. They’re big and round, more than a handful for most men, but the perfect handful for my large hands.
Her long blonde hair hangs over her shoulder, and her skirt barely covers her crotch. In fact, I can tell from the flash of pink as she adjusts how she’s sitting that she isn’t wearing any panties under them. I know if she stands up, I’ll get glimpses of her ass cheeks from beneath the hem.
She may not be as curvy as Maya, but she’s perfect the way she is.
My half-hard cock goes rigid.
I should let her know I’m here with the desks, but I can’t seem to stop myself from just watching her.
Yes, she is beautiful, but she’s so much more than her outer beauty. I’ve never met another person with so much compassion, love, and support for other people—even strangers. I’m not sure Dani has ever met someone she didn’t want to befriend.
She’s just so fucking special, and I wish she were mine and Jason’s. I know he wants her just as badly as I do, but until he gives the go-ahead, I can’t tell her how I feel.
A hand slaps down on my shoulder, and I jump, barely containing a startled yelp from spilling out.
“Being a creeper again?”
I sigh, shoulders slumping when I realize it’s Andrés. My eyes stay locked on Dani to see if she noticed us, but she seems engrossed by whatever she’s looking at on her phone. “Yes.”
He chuckles. “At least you stopped trying to deny it.”
“It’s kind of hard to deny it when I’m caught red-handed,” I tell him with a laugh.
“Do I even want to know how long you’ve been standing here?” he asks, his eyes flickering toward Dani as his face grows more serious. If I didn’t already have an idea of how he felt about Dani, his face right now would give him away.
I don’t answer him right away, watching him instead. I wonder if he knows how emotive he is when he looks at her.
He’s also fucking gorgeous with his curly black hair falling around his face and onto his forehead, his full beard covering his lower face and making him seem broody—which he totally is.
His bronzed skin always reminds me just how pale I am.
As much as men hate to be called beautiful, Andrés is truly a beautiful man.
His lip quirks up at the corner as he slowly turns to face me, letting me see the amusement in his sky-blue eyes. “Creeping on me now?”
“If you don’t want people creeping on you, then you shouldn’t be so hot,” I tell him gruffly, ignoring the heat in my cheeks.
Andrés glances at Dani once more before turning to face me fully, his body pressing mine into the wall. “I wouldn’t want you to stop. I like how you watch me.”
His eyes flicker to my lips, and my tongue darts out to wet them. He’s about the same height as Jason, making him just a few inches shorter than me—the perfect kissing height.
“Later,” he murmurs, his lips mere inches from mine, and my cock is really standing at attention now—throbbing in my jeans.
I lean in to kiss him, but he leans back as his smirk grows. Then he’s stepping into the room.
“Dani, mi reina , how is it that you get more beautiful each time I see you?”
I roll my eyes at his smooth talk. As if he isn’t just as gone for Dani as me and Jason.
And Maya.
This woman has all four of us wrapped around her little finger, and I don’t think she even knows it.
Picking up the desks, I shuffle into the room as Dani giggles. “I come bearing desks.”
“My hero!” Dani jumps to her feet, kissing Andrés’s cheek before hurrying over to me. “I did not want to drag those up the stairs—especially since I’d have to take one at a time. Thank goodness for all those muscles of yours.”
I flush again as she squeezes my arm. I’m not nearly as muscled as Andrés, but I’d do anything to put that look on her face. Or to get her to touch me.
My voice is gruff when I ask, “Where do you want them?”
“Right over there.” She points toward a blank wall that everything has been pushed away from. I know there’s usually a dresser or a desk there. I wonder if she moved that herself or if someone moved it when they were using the room before us.
The rooms are always cleaned between uses, but the furniture isn’t always placed back where it was. It makes sense considering they don’t know how we’ll need it set up.
I set the desks down, stepping back as she pushes them a little further apart before stepping back and grinning up at me. “We’ll be able to use the wall and the desks for the scene. I think I’ve already figured out the best angles for the cameras.”
“Good. Saves us from having to figure it out now.” I hand her my phone, and she enters the code before walking over to one of the tripods.
Yes, she knows the code to my phone. Probably a little weird, but we do a lot of scenes together. It’s just easier this way, and I know she won’t go snooping through it.
As soon as she has both of our phones set up, she turns to Andrés with her hands on her hips. “Phone, please. Also, both of you need to get changed. Vic, I know you have something professor-esque. Andrés, I was thinking maybe a football jersey and some jeans for you?”
“If that’s what you want me to wear, mi reina, then that is what I’ll wear. I’m pretty sure I have one in my locker. If not, I’ll hit up the communal costumes.” Andrés grins before leaning in to kiss her, handing his phone to her at the same time. “See you soon, beautiful.”
She watches him go, her smile never dimming, before she turns back to me with raised eyebrows. “What are you waiting for, sexy?”
“Just wanted to see how professor you want me to go. I think I have a jacket with elbow patches in my locker.”
She nods. “Yes. That. It’ll be perfect. I’m excited.”
“So am I.” I smile, watching as she unlocks Andrés’s phone and gets it set up.
Ten minutes later, I step back into the room wearing the jacket and a pair of glasses along with my slacks and button-down shirt. I shut the door behind me, drawing their attention.
“What are the two of you talking about so excitedly?”
Andrés grins. “Lorna called Dani into her office today.”
I frown. “While that’s interesting, it doesn’t tell me what you’re talking about.”
“She’s doing a calendar, and she asked me to do a photoshoot and video for August.” Dani is practically beaming as she bounces on the bed.
My eyes fall to her tits before I lift them back to her eyes.
What? Sue me. I’m still a fucking man.
“That’s amazing, baby girl.” I pull her off the bed and into my arms. “Congratulations.”
At five-nine, she’s nearly six inches shorter than me, but has no problems laying her head on my shoulder. “Thanks. I have no idea what I’m going to do. All she said is that I have to pick a holiday in August and plan around that.”
“Do you have any idea what you want to do?”
She shakes her head as she pulls back. “No. I was looking up some national holidays when the two of you arrived. I didn’t realize just how many little weird holidays there are every month. It’s a little overwhelming.”
“Don’t stress, Dani. You’ll figure it out.” Andrés comes to stand behind her, pressing her between us as he kisses the back of her head.
She sighs, leaning back to rest her head on his shoulder for a moment. “I will, but later. Right now, we have a scene to record. Chop chop, boys. We need to give the people what they want.”
“Oh, I’m all man, mi reina ,” Andrés murmurs, and she laughs before wiggling out from between us.
“Yeah, yeah, yeah. Let’s do this.”
My eyes lock with Andrés’s. “Yeah, let’s do that.”