Kojak: In Sickness And In Health
*Kojak 3: Sickness and Health*
“This story is dedicated to Milliemoons.”
In the subdued lighting of their living room, Theo and Bobby moved in concert on their settee to give and receive pleasure. They traded soft, loving kisses and tender caresses as their arousal grew slowly. Finally the need to unite to share their love proved to be irresistible. Theo arose from his position between Bobby’s spread thighs and held out his hand to the smaller man. Wrapped in each other’s arms, the couple moved into the bedroom, Theo nuzzling Bobby’s neck, feeling the heat from his young lover’s body. Naked, they tumbled onto the bed. Theo could feel Bobby’s panting breaths as he leant down to suck as the exposed throat. Bobby’s breath came in hoarse rasps and a husky groan was elicited as he arched into Theo’s broader body. Theo’s lips captured Bobby’s for a deep kiss as his hand slid to caress a lightly furred breast.
Theo moved from Bobby’s mouth to lave at the cinnamon nub and map its tiny contours with lips and tongue. He rolled its neglected twin between thick fingers before treating it to the same oral ministrations. Theo noted the thin sheen of sweat that already made his lover’s skin glow in the muted lamp-light. Moving lower, Theo licked the crease between thigh and groin, encouraging Bobby to spread his legs wide. He relished the husky groan as Bobby’s legs bent at the knees and drifted wide apart to invite deeper intimacy. Honouring the invitation, Theo firstly lapped at the velvety sac before taking first one then the other precious orb into his mouth. He lapped up the silvery trail of pre-come before licking a stripe up the rosy erection from root to tip relishing Bobby’s shudder and mewl of pleasure. He suckled softly at the head, probing at the tiny slit and encouraging Bobby’s salty-sweet essence.
“Please, Theo,” Bobby’s voice was hoarse. “Take me now. I need you in me.”
Theo noted absently that Bobby’s voice was deeper than normal, but was too caught up in their love-making to consider the implications. He quickly coated his fingers and an oiled finger nudged at Bobby’s tightly furled rosette. Theo’s shaft throbbed as he heard Bobby whimper as the smaller man tried to take the questing digit in deeper.
“So tight, baby,” Theo crooned as he slid his finger in and out to begin preparing his lover. He inserted a second finger and began to scissor and stretch. Bobby’s small, incoherent cries that heralded his protests as Theo removed his fingers were immediately replaced by harsh panting as three digits pressed deep.
Theo lifted Bobby’s legs to drape over his shoulders, kissing each ankle lovingly as he oiled his shaft generously. He licked his lips at the sight of Bobby’s glistening portal. He gazed at Bobby’s eyes that seemed over bright as well as fully dilated.
“Love you, baby,” Theo growled as he pressed inside. He groaned as tight heat slowly enveloped his arousal.
Bobby felt the blunt head of his lover’s sex nudge at his entrance and he gazed up at Theo to indicate his readiness. As Theo slid inside him, he felt his channel cling to every inch of the hard flesh. He couldn’t stop the soft cry as he was breached, feeling Theo’s slow penetration from the tips of his toes to the top of his head. He heard the quiet hiss from his bigger mate that indicated Theo was fully sheathed and Bobby panted shallowly as his body accommodated to being fully filled by the man he loved. Bobby shivered and knew that it wasn’t fully due to arousal and anticipation, but refused to let anything deter him from fully participating in the love-making. He canted his hips to let Theo know his body was ready for the older man to start moving.
Theo heard the choked cry as he moved languidly back only to then surge forward. He felt the trembling of the slender body beneath him and began to move rhythmically in his mate’s tight sheath. He felt Bobby’s muscles ripple tightly around him and he groaned his pleasure. Theo kept up a slow pace despite Bobby’s attempts to move faster. Theo felt Bobby’s shivers as he brushed over the younger man’s sweet spot again and again. Theo heard a pitiful mewl of frustration from Bobby as the slender frame shuddered.
“Please,” Bobby’s voice was barely more than a husky whisper, but the need behind the single word seared into Theo’s consciousness.
Theo reacted instantly to his mate’s plea. He began to piston his hips, rubbing insistently over Bobby’s prostrate. He felt Bobby’s body tightening around him and he pounded harder and deeper to give both of them what they wanted and needed.
Bobby writhed beneath his mate’s bigger body. He struggled to get Theo as deep inside him as possible. His legs moved to wrap around Theo’s waist, his heels against solid buttocks to lever his hips to meet each powerful thrust of his lover. He cried out Theo’s name as the older man grasped his neglected rod, slicking the copious pre-come over its length before fisting it with a feral intensity. A bite to his shoulder was the final catalyst to Bobby’s combustion. His groin liquefied and his release jetted between their bodies, his orgasm firing every synapse into a pleasurable meltdown. He gave a hoarse scream of Theo’s name before surrendering his body to wave after wave of release.
Theo’s thrusts were becoming erratic and he knew he was close. He leant down to lick at the glistening sweat on Bobby’s shoulder and bit down. He felt Bobby’s channel squeeze him with almost brutal strength. He arched his head back, his muscles standing out in bold relief as he tried to hold back his climax to watch his lover’s rapture. Then with a final snap of his hips, Theo came. He felt pulse after pulse of his seed fill the still spasming channel marking the younger man inside just as the bruise to his shoulder marked him outside. Finally spent he allowed himself to collapse on Bobby’s still heaving chest.
Theo recovered first and slid down the boneless body to cleanse all traces of Bobby’s sexual surrender. He sucked the softened organ into his mouth, ensuring he swallowed every last drop of Bobby’s sweet nectar. He frowned at the tremors that continued to wrack the slender form. He moved to lie alongside his mate. He laid his hand on Bobby’s forehead as he gazed with concern into exhausted eyes.
“Sorry, Theo,” Bobby husked. “So cold.”
Theo cradled Bobby’s body close, the younger man was far from cold.
“You’ve caught that damn bug,” Theo growled. A particularly nasty flu bug had affected many at Manhattan South, his own department short staffed because of it. “You’re burning up, baby.” Thinking back, Theo remembered that Bobby had been taking cold medicine all day. He gave his young lover a baleful stare. “You’ve been ill all day.”
“I hoped I could nip it in the bud,” Bobby’s teeth chattered. “I started feeling rough last night, that’s why I had everything ready to take.”
“Try and sleep, baby,” Theo coaxed, snuggling the shivering man close to his body.
They spent large parts of the night awake as Bobby’s cough had hit with devastating effect. The younger man had taken a large dose of strong medication before making love, but once the cough returned, nothing seemed to soothe it and Bobby was drained by its ferocity. Despite being clearly unwell, Bobby had insisted on accompanying Theo to work. The department was struggling with levels of sickness already. Bobby hadn’t wanted anyone to think he was taking an unfair advantage by being Theo’s lover. The only reason Theo had allowed Bobby into work was the younger man’s promise to see a doctor and to limit himself to clearing paperwork. He was due to have two days off and Theo had insisted that they would be spent in bed giving Bobby time to recover.
Theo glanced again over at his lover as another coughing fit passed. The cough medication Bobby was taking seemingly having little effect. Theo growled as his phone rang and he took the call. He looked out into the almost empty department. The call had given the whereabouts of a man Theo particularly wanted to question. He glanced at his watch. He could take Bobby with him as there were no other detectives available, ensure his man was secure, take Bobby to his appointment and come back to work himself leaving his lover at their apartment. Satisfied with his decision, Theo went to put his plan into action.
Theo made sure that a couple of uniformed police were at the cheap motel to cover the front and rear entrances. Theo and Bobby entered and went up to the room the man was in. As they burst through the door, it was in time to see him disappear through the window onto the fire escape. As Bobby raced to pursue him, Theo ran back to the elevator, down to the ground floor to be waiting at the bottom of the fire escape. He took one of the uniformed officers with him.
As the man dropped to the ground, Theo caught hold of him and pushed him into the arms of the other policeman. With a satisfied smile Theo gave his instructions on how to book the suspect and as he was taken away stood to wait for Bobby.
He frowned as his lover didn’t appear within seconds as he expected. Craning his neck he realised he couldn’t see or hear the younger man either. Suddenly worried, Theo ran up the stairway. He gave a choked cry of concern as he found his lover struggling to rise having clearly taken a tumble on the unforgiving metal steps. Theo immediately checked Bobby out and was relieved to find that along with a sore shoulder, the only other visible injury was a small cut to Bobby’s brow. However, Theo was concerned to find that all Bobby remembered was starting to cough, but not how he came to fall.
A trip to the hospital revealed that although Bobby had no broken bones, there was some congestion on his lungs. He was given a powerful cocktail of antibiotics, potent painkillers and a strong cough medicine to deal with the infection and injuries, along with clear instructions for bed rest. Broking no arguments from the younger man, Theo arranged to be able to take time off to nurse Bobby whilst completing paperwork at home. Where it was absolutely necessary for him to be in the department, Theo ensured his sister Maria could come and care for Bobby. Fortunately, the worst of the illness struck over the first forty-eight hours Bobby was home and Theo was with his younger lover around the clock to take care of him. As the week came towards its end, another check up at the hospital verified that Bobby’s lungs were now clear. Although still weak, Theo knew Bobby would be well enough for the recuperative break he had in mind.
Bobby Crocker was a puzzled young man. Theo had packed them a small bag, tucked him into their car and was now driving them to one of the more exclusive districts of Manhattan. Bobby gazed in awe at the beautiful bungalow that Theo parked their car outside.
“Theo?” he asked confused. “Are we visiting someone?”
“No, baby,” Theo said. “This is home for the next two days.”
He led Bobby inside and the slender man gasped at the opulence. There was a huge sitting room that Bobby was certain would swallow their entire two bed-roomed apartment. There were two bedrooms at the back and Theo led Bobby into the larger of them. There was an enormous bed and the French windows opened onto a manicured lawn and garden. Off the bedroom was an en-suite bathroom that included a large hot tub.
“Theo?” Bobby murmured still trying to take it all in.
“A friend has lent it to us for a couple of days,” Theo explained. “I thought a change of scenery would be good for you, but didn’t want anything too taxing or to journey too far.”
He smiled as Bobby moulded to his bigger physique and kissed him tenderly.
“What did I do to find someone as wonderful as you?” Bobby said nuzzling into Theo’s neck and finally being able to smell the clean male scent of his older lover.
“That’s the question I ask myself repeatedly, love,” Theo confessed quietly holding the lithe body tightly. “Now it’s time for your medication and a rest, baby,” Theo said leading his lover back into the bedroom. “Try to sleep for a while and when you wake we’ll try out the hot tub.”
Bobby smiled at the fussing from the detective with the hard-man image. Only Bobby ever saw the romantic and tender soul that Theo possessed. He sighed happily as Theo’s mouth nuzzled at his temple. It seemed so long since their last intimacy. Even a simple cough-free cuddle session felt like paradise.
Obeying his ‘nurse’s’ orders, Bobby was soon tucked up and asleep in the large bed. Theo lay stretched out alongside his lover and gazed with a mixture of adoration and awe at the sleeping beauty before him. The size of the bed made Bobby seem smaller and more vulnerable and the sight brought Theo’s protective instincts to the fore. The illness had drained the younger man to the extent that he had barely the strength to kiss Theo during the past few days and the bigger man had given no thoughts to love-making. Now, however, Bobby was on the last day of his medication and seemed so much better and stronger and when they had kissed earlier, Theo had felt himself harden. He reached to stroke warm, no longer hot or feverish, soft skin. He wanted his mate; needed his mate, but also needed to know Bobby was ready for such intimacy. Desire coursed through Theo’s veins as he caressed Bobby’s flank. Calling on every ounce of his self-control, the older man contented himself, at least temporarily, with just curling around the sleeping young man.
When Bobby awoke, he smiled to find himself in Theo’s protective embrace. He gave a sigh of pleasure and snuggled back into his mate’s broad chest. As he pressed back, he felt the solid evidence of Theo’s desire. Bobby moaned softly as he began to rock unconsciously against the hard flesh of Theo’s arousal, his own hitherto dormant flesh beginning to stir awake.
“Love you, Bobby,” Theo’s darkly sexy voice husked into Bobby’s ear and the slender man shivered with a mixture of arousal and anticipation recognising the tone. “Just lay here, baby and let me get things ready.”
Bobby whined his discontent, but pliantly lay and awaited Theo to return. He reached to take Theo’s proffered hand and was led to the tub. He allowed the older man to carefully ensconce him in the hot, fragrant water, moaning with pleasure as he sank down. He was quickly joined by his lover. Theo’s hands moved over his body, caressing tenderly and re-igniting Bobby’s ardour. Bobby was drawn to the bigger man to sit across Theo’s lap
For long minutes, Theo was content to leisurely explore the warmth of Bobby’s mouth. Their tongues slid sinuously together in an erotic dance. Theo recognised the faintly medicinal taste in his mate’s mouth, but pushed it aside to focus on the sweet taste of the man he loved.
Bobby soon found himself straddling Theo’s powerful thighs. Their arousals nestled together, rubbing as the two men rocked slowly together, relishing the unhurried intimacy. The lithe man’s head dropped back as Theo’s hand reached to pump both shafts languidly, encouraging both to full hardness. Both members were leaking pre-come copiously allowing the flesh to slide sensuously. Bobby gasped as Theo’s mouth, hot and demanding, nipped and sucked at his exposed throat and he whimpered and writhed in his appreciation.
Theo relished the soft mewls of pleasure now spilling from Bobby’s sweet lips. As he continued to pump the twin arousals, he allowed his other hand to move from the small of Bobby’s back to delve between Bobby’s spread globes. His fingers teased over the tightly furled rosette. Theo heard Bobby’s whimpers intensify and felt the way Bobby now tried to push back onto the questing digits. In his position, Theo knew Bobby had no choice but to allow the older man to control their passion. The oil in the water helped provide lubrication and Theo allowed his finger to probe delicately at Bobby’s hidden opening until it pulsed its welcome. As his finger started to slide inside Bobby’s molten depths, Theo stroked their twin lengths hard and fast.
“Let it go, baby,” he husked into Bobby’s ear. “It’s been so long. Let me see how much you’ve missed this, how much you want this. Come for me, Bobby. Come, baby.”
The words, the hand on his needy erection and the finger that slipped deeply to caress his hidden jewel were an irresistible cocktail. With a wail of Theo’s name, Bobby came hard. His climax wracked his body and he shuddered and trembled as his release pulsed between them. Bobby’s climax sent Theo over the edge and with a shout, Theo’s release mingled with Bobby’s over Theo’s hand and on their bodies.
Theo joyfully accepted the limp weight of his spent lover as Bobby’s body went lax and his head dropped to Theo’s powerful shoulder. He kept Bobby cradled safely until awareness slowly seeped into Bobby’s consciousness. Theo virtually carried the satiated younger man from the tub to towel him dry and re-settled him back into bed. By the time Theo had tucked the sheets around the lithe body, Bobby was already blissfully asleep.
When Bobby awoke the next morning, he felt almost his old self. Theo had no intentions of spending any time more than absolutely necessary doing anything other than shamelessly pamper Bobby. Their evening meal had been ordered in by the older man. Once eaten, they had retired to bed to la entwined and watch old movies. Bobby couldn’t even remember when he had drifted asleep. He smiled as Theo walked naked into the room. He admired the powerful, toned musculature of the older man and his eyes drifted appreciatively to the well proportioned endowments that swung between strong thighs.
“Morning, baby,” Theo smiled as he sat next to Bobby.
“Morning, lover,” Bobby replied. He reached to stroke his lover’s bald skull before trailing his hand over the defined pectorals, tight abdominals to finally caress the already half erect organ at Theo’s groin. He gasped as Theo moved to cover his body, pressing him down into the mattress and devoured his mouth with feral intensity. Bobby panted as they finally parted, noting the satisfied grin on his lover’s face.
“Feeling better?” Theo asked, delighted that his mate had responded so eagerly.
“Much,” Bobby confirmed. “I slept right through, no coughing.”
“Good,” Theo said. “Give me ten minutes and I’ll bring breakfast in bed.
Breakfast was another indulgence. Theo brought a tray on which was a single red rose. There were fresh bagels with cream cheese and smoked salmon and freshly squeezed orange juice. All the food was finished and Theo was further pleased that Bobby had finished his share. Following breakfast, they shared a long sensual shower. Bobby was surprised that despite their evident arousals, Theo refused to do anything other than clean them both. However, the promise in Theo’s sinfully sexual voice that Bobby would need his strength for later went straight to the younger man’s groin as they towelled dry. Theo took Bobby out for the morning and to a Greek restaurant for a light lunch. They indulged in a small meze of appetisers with fresh bread before Theo took Bobby back to the bungalow. Despite some initial protestations, Theo insisted that Bobby once again rested. However, within minutes of stretching out, Bobby was asleep with Theo cradling the precious younger man.
When Bobby next awoke, he was immediately aware of the changes in the room. Thick curtains had been drawn across the French windows and the room was lit only by candles. There was a faint scent of rose and the room was bathed in a subtle glow. Bobby gasped as Theo came from the bathroom. Although Bobby had seen his mate naked that morning, this time Theo exuded raw masculinity and sensuality and Bobby’s groin tightened immediately. Bobby reached for the older man and Theo was happy to grant the kisses Bobby craved. Silently they moved to the bathroom where more candles were lit. Bobby also noted the ice bucket and champagne flutes at the side of the hot tube. Bobby wrapped his arms around the bigger man.
Halle rolled her eyes at the ‘Swordfish’ comment, laying her head to the side as if she didn’t want Damon seeing her doing so, but then sighed and said “It’s always with the ‘Swordfish’ with you men isn’t it? Oh well,” Halle said, reaching under her back and untying her top “They are a pretty nice pair,”
As anyone who has seen the film knows, and myself and Damon now with a much more intimate look, Halle has some of the most beautiful breasts in Hollywood. They have the natural beauty and hang of a normal woman, but are large and proportionate just enough in the scope of her body to be accentuated and beautiful. Her measurements are listed as 36C, but when audiences got a closer look at them this past summer, they appeared to be much larger than even that. Her nipples (which Damon expertly zoomed in on) were a dark chocolate brown, with the tips of the nipples coming out maybe half an inch. The areolas were actually a little small on such large breasts, but still looked incredibly beautiful on such a lovely pair.
Damon couldn’t resist running his hands over her lush breasts now, feeling the skin against his fingers and the softness of them (I can only assume, not having been there). Halle lay contentedly there, letting him feel and fondle her breasts until he had his fill. In the meantime, she had proceeded to unzip his pants and pull them down to his calves, leaving his mostly-hard dick laying on her chest just below her breasts. Damon had a pretty good sized cock, although it was hard to really make it out since he wasn’t trying to focus on it. Halle however seemed satisfied with the size and moved her hand to wrap around it while Damon continued playing with her nipples.
Getting him fully hard now, Halle took over control of what was going to be the tone for the rest of the night.
“Alright Damon, I want you to tit-fuck me now. Stop playing with them and get that nice piece of meat between my tits,” Halle commanded. It was a little unusual to hear someone as gentle looking as Halle sounds so commanding, but I guess we all have our spicy, dominating sides.
“Yes m”amm…with pleasure!” Damon replied. Again using expert camera work, Damon managed to stay focused on the upper part of Halle’s body while using the other hand to slowly push his cock between Halle’s breasts and begin to fuck them. Halle arched her back a little to get flesh to grab onto, and then cupped her breasts firmly in her hands and began working them over and onto his cock.
It was quite an amazing feat watching the two go at it, to the obvious pleasure of each other. Damon was panting a little loudly now as he began bucking harder between Halle’s breasts, and Halle meanwhile was thoroughly enjoying the stimulation being brought on by the extra attention being paid to her nipples. It was almost hypnotizing watching Halle’s breasts move up and down on her chest, the heavy weight of the globes sliding and jostling around like two perfectly formed masses of flesh. Her already dark nipples had become flushed from the attention and caused the normally rich brown skin around her areola to darken in color even further and shine with the perspiration that the two were creating.
As Damon would work himself in and out between her breasts, his cock came ever increasingly closer to her mouth. Halle held her tongue out, hoping to get a taste of his shaft as it pistoned in between her breasts. Every now and then she would hit it, managing to lick the head or the shaft as he worked it between her tits. The two kept up this rhythm and pace for a few minutes before the sound on the camera became filled with Damon’s heavy grunting and breathing. He moved his hand to his cock and pulled it from her breasts, jerking it furiously above her.
The “money shot” came a few seconds later, as Halle pushed her breasts and nipples together to receive Damon’s cum. It splashed out from his cock and landed with a *splat* all over her nipples, coating the dark flesh of her breasts with a thick white cream. After a few jerks, his orgasm ended, and Damon made sure to use the camera to focus on his cum trickling down Halle’s cleavage and pooling on her navel, a rebel stream falling off the side of her breasts.
They both panted heavily, and Damon removed himself from on top of Halle.
“Well, now that we have fulfilled YOUR fantasy,” Halle said, wiping his cum from her chest and licking it off her fingers sexily, “How about you let me hop on that big cock of yours and fulfill MY fantasy?”
Holding the camera above him, Damon laid down on the bed and watched through the viewfinder as Halle moved down to his crotch and slowly lowered herself on his still hard cock. Zooming in, it was an incredibly erotic sight to watch Halle sink down completely on him, her pink inner lips stretching and adjusting to Damon’s girth (he was very large, I could now tell). With a contented sigh, Halle breathed out as Damon filled her completely.
“Oh yea…that’s just what I needed,” Halle whispered. Slowly she began to grind her hips back and forth over his cock, rubbing his balls against her ass as she moved. Her legs still spread out around him, Halle began to move up and down on Damon’s shaft, letting more slip out of her sopping wet cunt each time. Halle had incredible strength to be able to do this, as her hands were not supporting her at all - instead, she was rubbing and teasing her nipples back and forth on her breasts, fondling and playing with them excitedly as she moved up and down.
Damon was silent except for an occasional groan, mostly brought on when Halle would shiver and contract the muscles of her body, obviously including the ones now holding his cock in a vice like grip. Finally setting the camera down on the bed, but still at an angle that caught all the action, Damon moved his hands to Halle’s hips and guided her up and down on his shaft. With Damon now in total control, Halle relaxed a little and was like a rag doll on his cock, swaying and writhing to Damon’s whim.
Having just orgasmed, Damon was far from cumming, so he concentrated his maneuvers on getting Halle off. With his large, muscular arms, he drove Halle down harder and harder onto his cock, making sure that each time she rubbed her clit against the inner shaft of his meat. Halle was now just a constant moan, her cries of pleasure causing her face to squint up and jostle with every thrust. She had given up trying to cup her breasts, and now her lovely tits were swaying in a circular motion as she was fucked hard and fast by Damon.
She let out a screech and then came suddenly, her hands going to her nipples as she squeezed and pinched them, trying to lengthen her orgasm. Halle then simply crumbled and collapsed on top of Damon, her energy now totally exhausted. Her body though was still bouncing up and down as Damon bucked his cock deeper and deeper into her. Halle laid her head on his chest and moaned softly as he continued fucking her, resting her arms on the side of his body.
They continued like this for a few minutes, with Halle getting her strength back enough to sit up and simply ride him for all he was worth. Throwing her head back and running her hands through her hair, Halle seemed to be in another world. Damon began to buck harder, grunting out “I’m gonna cum!” as he moved her up and down harder once again. The camera got knocked over onto it’s side as Damon’s arms shot out and he came long and hard inside of her.
The next few minutes were motionless (the camera now only showed both the lovers thighs, with Halle’s lighter skin pressed atop Damon’s more darker flesh) until Damon finally pulled out of her reached over, shutting the camera off. The screen filled with static, and I reached over, pushing the stop button on the VCR.
The little fantasy world I had been in was suddenly interrupted by my phone ringing. Glancing down at my waist, I saw that my dick was in my hand and that I had cum all over it as I watched the tape, oblivious to the fact that I was doing so. Reaching into my desk drawer, I pulled out a towel and wiped myself off with one hand and answered the phone with the other.
“Hello?” I said with a husky voice. Clearing my throat, I spoke again. “Dean Simonds office”
“Hey Dean, it’s Halle. I just wanted to call and thank you for setting me up with Damon yesterday. We had a lot of fun,” Halle said over the phone. She sounded distant, so I guess she had returned home.
“Um, no problem Halle. In fact, I was just uhh…thinking about you right now, hoping everything went ok. Damon is out of the office on an errand or else I’d let you speak to him if you wanted,” I replied, ejecting the tape from my VCR.
“That’s ok, I was just calling to talk to you. If you see him though, tell him I said ‘Hi’,” Halle said.
“So what did you two do yesterday?” I asked innocently.
“Oh, we just went down to the coast, had a nice quiet dinner and watched a movie,” Halle replied.
“I bet you did,” I muttered into the phone, realizing the stupidity of the comment the second I said it.
“What did you say?” Halle asked inquisitively.
“Nothing. I said ‘I better let you go’. Probably static on the phone right now,” I said, hoping that the save worked.
“Oh…yeah, ok. Well, thanks again Dean. Let me know if you get any good scripts alright?” Halle said.
“Sure thing. Talk to you later,” I said, hanging up the phone.
The tape now sat on my desk and I pondered what to do with it: If I put it back and didn’t say anything, the tape might come back to bite the firm later. But if I kept it out or confronted Damon about it, that might open me up for lawsuits and the loss of Damon’s trust. Mulling it over, I decided to just let Damon keep it and enjoy it for himself. Unlike me, not every person gets to fuck a celebrity of their dreams all the time.
Putting the tape back into Damon’s desk drawer, I locked up my office and went home. I couldn’t help but smile, thinking about how happy Damon was when he woke up this morning.
“CHAPTER 20: Angelina Jolie”
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