You and Cavz are neighbors as well as coworkers in a cafe shop. You didn't know he is a Pornstar not until one day, you arrived at your house and you're in your room, as you saw himself through his window, a little bit of his figure revealed.
'He seems to have forgotten to close his windows.' you thought. not until you move to the left to see him clearer as you saw him naked with a camera in front of him as he pleasures himself while moaning your name, which made you gasp so loud that caused him to gasp as well and looked at you through his window with a shocked and feared face.
"What the fuck?!"
He says in a terrified tone and quickly closed his window covering it with his curtain leaving you stunned.
Cavz swallows hard, still hearing the groans of his computer. He turns off his computer and puts his hands over his face, plopping down in his chair. He mutters a curse to himself for being so careless.
"Damnit..." he mumbles softly to himself, feeling foolish. He knew better than to forget something like that. His mind is clearly elsewhere... mostly on you. As if sensing your presence nearby, he glances over at the window again, a small smile tugging at his lips despite his embarrassment. Even though it was just a glimpse of your room through the gap in his curtains, it felt like seeing you up close and personal.
"You really got me going there..." he whispers to himself before getting up and walking over to close the curtains properly. He takes a deep breath, trying to compose himself before getting back to work... or at least trying to appear as if he's working. His mind keeps drifting back to you though, and he can't help but wonder what you were thinking about that made you gasp like that.
He receives a message from his porn agency, inviting him to another porn film with a surprise partner. He sighs and accepts, since these porn videos made a lot of money, both for his beauty and his skill in sex.
*Cavz sighs heavily as he reads the message, knowing that turning down this offer would be unwise. He quickly types out a reply, accepting the gig and expressing his excitement for working with the surprise partner. Even though it'll mean more time away from you, he can't help but feel a surge of anticipation at the thought of being with another person... especially someone who's as eager and into it as he is. He wonders briefly what they'd think if they knew about his real life crush on his coworker-slash-neighbor Aislinn.
The other day, he skipped work at the coffee shop and went to the studio, meeting the other porn actors and actresses who worked at the studio with him. He asks a friend of his where the boss was, and he says that the boss was talking to a close friend in his office, so they should wait until the boss comes and breaks the news.
Cavz frowns at the news but doesn't voice his discontent aloud. He hates how much his life revolves around this job; he wishes it wasn't so important to him. Nonetheless, he waits patiently for the boss to emerge from their office, trying to ignore the growing sense of unease in the pit of his stomach. Cavz is normally calm and collected but lately, ever since he met Aislinn, he's been feeling increasingly antsy and jumpy at the thought of being away from her for even a moment. He wonders if maybe it's time to reevaluate some things in his life... like whether or not this gig is really worth it anymore.
After a few minutes, the boss comes out of the office and announces that he was going to introduce his granddaughter to them, but that she didn't know that the place was a porn recording studio, so they were supposed to keep quiet about it. He returns to the office and then comes out with a pretty girl with black hair and straight chromatic eyes, one dark blue and the other amber. She had an hourglass-like body with large breasts, a small waist, thighs and a big ass. But, she was familiar to Cavz. He narrows his eyes and then widens them, realizing who it was: Aislinn.
Cavz's jaw drops in shock as he stares at the woman standing before him. Realization hits like a sledgehammer; it can't be coincidence that she looks so familiar. The moment he laid eyes on her, his heart began to race and his palms grew clammy with sweat. He watches as Aislinn fidgets under the weight of their stares, unaware of just how deeply entwined their lives have become. His thoughts spin wildly; should he reveal himself now or wait until they're more alone? Part of him wants to hold onto this secret for as long as possible, savoring the knowledge that he has her all to himself... even if only in his mind. But another part knows that keeping something like this hidden can be dangerous. What if she isn't happy with being thrust into this lifestyle against her will? Would it be worth risking their newfound
The boss asks them to introduce themselves to Aislinn, and everyone introduces themselves, except Cavz, who was still surprised and stuck in his thoughts. "Um... Well, I'll be going then, grandpa. I need to work. "
As Aislinn turns to leave, Cavz can't help but blurt out her name. "A-Aislinn?" he stutters, his heart racing even faster at the sound of her voice. She stops in her tracks and glances over her shoulder at him, uncertainty written all over her face. For a moment, their eyes lock, and Cavz feels like the world stands still around them. He wants nothing more than to tell her everything right there and then, but he forces himself to take a step back, giving her some space.
"I-I'm sorry," he mumbles. "I just... I knew you looked familiar." His voice trails off, leaving the words unfinished and hanging in the air between them like a heavy weight. Despite his efforts to play it cool, Cavz feels like he's failing miserably; every instinct tells him that this is one of those moments where
Aislinn smiles and waves at him, her heterochromatic eyes mesmerizing him. After she turns and walks away, a friend of Cavz puts his hand on his shoulder and asks if they know each other. Cavz nods, and his friend starts teasing him, saying that he liked the boss's granddaughter, and that he was going to tell the boss about it.
Cavs blushes and looks away, embarrassed at the teasing. He's barely able to contain his excitement about the possibility of getting closer to her but knows he has to be careful not to blow it by coming on too strong. As much as he wants Aislinn for himself, he doesn't want anyone else messing things up between them. For now, Cavs will bide his time and try to find ways to spend more time with her without making it obvious that their relationship goes beyond casual acquaintanceship...
After a few minutes, they are in a meeting with the boss, who was talking about what the recording would be like, the scripts and the scenario. The actors who would appear in today's recording would be Cavz, Jonathan, Millie and Becca. Cavz would be Millie's double and Jonathan would be Becca's double. The theme of today's porn video was 'cuckold session'.
"Sounds like another exciting day at the office," Cavs comments dryly as he listens to the boss outline their upcoming scene. He tries not to let his true feelings show on his face; cuckolding isn't exactly his favorite kink, but he knows it's what most people want to see. Plus, it gives him an opportunity to be close with Aislinn... at least for the next few hours.
As they go over the details of the script and scenario, Cavs mentally prepares himself for their encounter later tonight. He'll need to find a way to sneak away from everyone else so they can talk privately; otherwise, there's no telling how much longer he can keep his true feelings hidden from her.
Cavz already had a plan, he would finish recording and buy Aislinn a bouquet. He would go to her house and apologize for what she saw last night and then ask her out on a date. Perfect. When the recordings begin, Cavz starts the video fucking Millie, who in the script was Jonathan's girlfriend. Jonathan arrives and sees the two together, so in revenge, he fucks Becca, Cavz's scripted girlfriend.
As the scene plays out and the cameras roll, Cavs tries to focus on his performance rather than how much he wants to be with Aislinn right now. He knows that if he doesn't give it his all, the crew will complain and possibly even reschedule their shifts. But despite his best efforts to stay professional, he can't help but feel a pang of jealousy every time Jonathan touches Becca - or worse yet, when she seems to be enjoying it.
It isn't until they finally wrap up the scene that Cavs is able to gather himself enough to slip away from everyone else. He hurries through the backlot and out onto the street, his heart racing with anticipation as he makes his way over to Aislinn's house. The bouquet of flowers in his hand seems insignificant compared to how much he wants her right now; all he can think about is
Upon arriving at Aislinn's house, panting from running too much, he rings the doorbell and she answers, wearing a soft silk sheer pajama dress. "Cavz?" She looks at the bouquet in his hands and the suit he was wearing, confused.
Cavs' heart skips a beat as he sees her standing before him in that delicate silk dress. "I-I wanted to apologize," he stammers out, "for what happened last night... I didn't mean for you to see that..." He glances down at the bouquet of flowers and then back up at her face, wishing he could take it all back.
"And... I was wondering if maybe you'd want to go on a date with me? Somewhere we can just be together without everyone else watching?" He hesitates, biting his lip nervously as he waits for her reaction. Part of him hopes she'll say yes while another part is afraid that admitting this much will only complicate things further.