Decker's Wood

“Well, you’re in luck because it appears he is in retirement. From all the forums and sites I looked at, he hasn’t worked in front of the camera in over a year, and he hasn’t worked behind the camera in months.” I collapsed onto the couch, my fingers wrapped around my coffee mug. Lionel sat down on one side of me and Casey the other.

 

“Honey, I’m sure Andi doesn’t want to date someone, however hot he is, who has been making whoppie on film for almost twelve years.”

 

“Why not? He’s not doing it anymore, and he couldn’t take his eyes off her at the party. Just because he is an adult film star with a pretty pecker doesn’t mean she can’t date him.”

 

I groaned. “You’ve seen his pecker?” I breathed, mortified by his declaration.

 

Casey’s smile was blinding. “Baby girl, Decker has one beautiful, long, King Kong dong!” I buried my head in my hands. “And boy does he know how to dong it. They need to rename RedTube DeckerTube. You need to Google Decker Steele.”

 

“What the heck is RedTube?” My muffled question came through my hands.

 

“It’s like YouTube for adults,” Lionel said a little breathlessly. I glanced his way, the heated look as he gazed across my head at Casey made me shift uncomfortably.

 

“Okay, if ya’ll are gonna get hot and heavy, you’ll need to leave.”

 

Lionel rolled his eyes and focused on me. “If you think this is something you wish to pursue, you and Decker, you really do need to be cool with the fact he has made a very successful career out of sleeping with women. Lots of women.” He cast Casey a stern look. “And she shouldn’t date him just because he has a pretty pecker!” Once again, he turned his solemn gaze back to me. “He appears to have quite a stellar reputation in this industry; he’s starred in almost five hundred scenes and they’re out there for the world to see. Even if he has retired, once it’s on the net it, belongs to everyone. You have to be okay with sharing that piece of Decker. In saying that, if you were to date each other and it did work out, he would be yours. You have him, not them. You have the real live Decker Steele, who makes you laugh and swoon, and if you let him, he would most definitely make you scream."

 

I waited for Casey to make some smart-ass remark about screaming, but he was silent. The look in his eyes serious, which made him look more grown up for a change. They had put ugly thoughts of Decker in my mind. Thoughts of him with other women, lots of other women according to Lionel. Cripes, I felt sick.

 

“Okay, enough Decker talk. I want Debra, now!” I demanded.

 

Casey grinned and slipped in the first DVD. We all settled back into my couch. It was a big couch, but we were drawn together into a cuddly pile in the middle. I tried hard to push all thought s of Decker from my mind, but not even Will and Grace seemed to allow me a free moment from him. My thoughts were consumed with his devilishly handsome smile and strong body, the way he had gazed at my lips with a look that had stripped me bare and made me feel wanton for the first time ever. And then thoughts of Decker screwing other women spilled forward and drowned the magical moment we had almost shared. After a long sigh, I laid my head on Casey’s shoulder. The simple fact was, I liked Decker, a lot. I was so screwed.

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter 11

 

 

DECKER

 

Two days later, I was back at Andi’s. Chains couldn’t keep me away from her. It was official, I had my first real crush. Leah was right, this could be nothing but unadulterated male desire, but it could also be so much more. It was exhilarating.

 

She looked sweet as candy in one of her cute vintage design dresses that hung to mid-thigh in a light fabric that shifted over her skin, teasing me, causing me to wonder what was beneath. I already had a glimpse, and I wanted more. I needed a taste. She was in green today. Not that bright green that gives you flash backs to the eighties and not that dull green that should be saved for babies and toddlers. No, it was more like an emerald green that made her pale green eyes shine like a damn angel. Slipped over her head was a plain black apron that read ‘Boss Lady’ across the front. Cute. I smiled as I watched her and shoved my hands in my pockets to discreetly shift my already hardening member. I loved that just the sight of her could stir my body to life.

 

“I’m not giving you caffeine. You’ve obviously had too much already,” Andi observed.

 

I realized I was bouncing on the balls of my feet with enthusiasm. I wanted to get her out of here and into the city. I wanted her in the sun, with a carefree smile on her face, while I kept her close to let everyone know that she was mine. Well, she might be mine…maybe…one day.

 

“Let’s go,” I said without explanation.

 

Andi raised a perfectly arched brow my way. “Decker, I’m working here, I can’t just leave.”

 

I glanced around the empty store.

 

“Yeah, I can see you are rushed off your feet, Country. Anyway,” I gave her my best wet-panty smile, “I know your boss. She’s hot. I could sweet talk her into letting you out early.”