A Little Bit of Truth (Little Bits) (42 page)

“I’m on it,” sh
e swipes the card from my hand: looks at it, then looks again, then looks at me and starts cackling. “I’m so on it. Poor Jacob.”

“Remember my sizes?”

“Is that a serious question?” And she’s gone. I guess I’ll text her the pin then. I’m sure Jacob won’t mind. He probably won’t even notice and when he does I’ll have already given him said dance so he’ll forgive me.

“We won’t say anything by the way,” Sara smiles as I direct them to another position with a new prop.

Huh? “About what?”

“You and Jacob getting serious,” oh right. I forgot he was famous for a while there.

“Thanks,” I hope they’re not after discount. “That’s really kind.”

“No problem,” the guy responds and gets ready for me to click away. Phew. Close call.

Marie
says she’ll be home in an hour. She’s late and I’m bored.

So many boxes. I like this big one, I used to have one of these when I was little.
I think every child had a box to play with when they were little. Boxes were awesome. Still are. I wonder if I can fit in this. Hmm.

I’d cut holes for
my… I think I just figured out a way to get rid of my boredom.

“Honestly Landon, it’s great to see you. We’ve got space,” I smile at my handsome actor friend and lead him to my door.

“Nice building,” he nods his approval.

“Yeah,” I agree on a smile. “Come on, I know he’s been bored while I’ve been at work. He’ll be glad you’re here. Plus I think he and Lucas built and stocked the bar today.” I push the door open.

“You have a bar?”

“Nana nana nana nana nana nana nana nana BOX MAN!”

Oh Lord.

Do my eyes deceive me? Do my ears deceive me?

“Oh shit,” Landon whispers and has his phone out in seconds.

I watch, a seemingly wasted Jacob run around the room singing the theme tune to Batman. But instead of Batman. It’s Box Man. And the reason he’s saying box man is this.

There is an extremely large box with holes where he’s put his legs through and arm holes which only reach his elbows. The box isn’t long enough to cover his entire torso. He has a smaller box on his head and boxes on his feet.

He’s now sliding all over the wood floor.

I clear my throat.

He stops, rips the box off his head and throws it before running his fingers through his hair to smooth it out. “Marie, you said you’d be an hour.”

I don’t say anything. What can I say?

“Dude, that was awesome,” Landon throws his head back and starts laughing. This draws Jacob’s eyes to him, he goes pale.

I can’t move, if I move I’ll laugh. If I laugh I won’t stop.

Dear God. Thank you. That is all.

“Box man.” Landon sings and starts hyperventilating. “I take back what I said about not wanting to be a burden. Let me, please let me.”

That’s enough, it tips me over the edge. The laughter comes, and comes, and comes and just keeps on coming.

Even later in bed, through my orgasm as Jacob pumps in and out of me, it keeps on coming.

What makes me laugh more is the fact he wasn’t drunk, hadn’t even had a drink. He was just bored, after texting me to see when I was coming home, I told him I’d be an hour but only because I wanted to get some editing done. My laptop and equipment is set up in the studio, I don’t have an office ready here yet in
our
new apartment.

Anyway, Landon couldn’t get hold of Jacob. He didn’t have the updated number. He wanted to meet up with him for a few and surfed the internet to find my store. After showing up I instantly packed away and brought him to mine, despite his protests. This guy is doing promotion in the city for something or other. I checked him out of his hotel and checked him in with us.

Mainly because if I get another text from Jacob during the day moaning about being hungry, bored or horny, I will scream. Landon will hopefully prevent that.

Our texts went something like this.

Jacob
:
Huuuuuunnnngryyyyy

Marie
:
Eat then.

Jacob
:
I can’t cook.

Marie
:
Order in.

Jacob
:
Fine. Bitch.

Marie
:
Go blow yourself.

Then about ten minutes after this I got another.

Jacob
:
Booooooorrrrrred.

Marie
:
Do something then.

Jacob
:
Can I come see you?

Marie
:
No.

Jacob
:
Awww.

Then about ten minutes after this.

Jacob
:
Hoooooorrrrrnnnnnyyyy.

Marie
:
I’ll fix that when I get home.

Jacob
:
But I’m horny now.

Marie
:
You’re always horny.

Jacob
:
Not this much. I found some photos in a box, of you in your underwear and some naked. Are they professional selfies?

Marie
:
Don’t touch my stuff!

Jacob
:
Does sperm count as touching? Your face is all gooey.

Marie
:
You’re disgusting. If you’ve violated my pictures I’ll hurt you.

Jacob
:
These pictures were meant to be violated.

It’s great to have some company, I never realized how lonely this life could get until I found Marie. We’re always together when she’s not working. During the day, now I’ve memorized the rest of my script for when we pick up filming in a few weeks, I have nothing to do.

And even though Landon is being a prick, it’s still awesome to have someone who gets the life I live to hang around with.

“BOX MAN!” He suddenly blurts.

“Alright, alright,” I grumble, I’m embarrassed. How can I not be?
“Don’t pretend you’ve never done it.”

“Yeah, when I was like seven,” he chuckles and slaps me on the back. “And I was a robot, not box man. Whoever the hell that is.”

“Beer?”

“Please.”

I hand him his drink, we watch the TV in silence.

He spoils it obviously because he speaks again. “If it’s any consolation. If there were a Box Man, I’m sure they’d hire you to play him. You nailed it.” And he laughs and laughs and keeps on laughing.

The only reason I let Marie keep laughing last night while my cock was buried inside of her was because the shaking of her body felt really good. With every gasp for air her pussy would clench and shake with more giggles. It was awesome.

So naturally I sang in her ear while I pumped into her
at a rapid pace, “Nana nana nana nana nana nana nana nana Box Man.” On ‘Box Man’ I’d thrust hard twice and then start again at a rapid pace. She laughed for a really, really long time.

Then we came for a really, really long time.

Still laughing.

Which yes
, this is in fact possible.

Awesome.

Finalizing

Wait for it. Wait for it.

“Okay and… done.”

My hands go up, my mouth opens and I cry out to the heavens. “WOOHOO!”

“No need to sound so excited about it,” Maya grumbles and helps me off the pedestal. “You look beautiful Marie.”

Aww. Sniff. “I’m so happy for you,” I throw my arms around my friend, she tenses.

“Are you hugging me?”

Umm… “No?”

“Aww, babe, you’re hugging me.” And then her arms fold around me and squeeze me tight. “And you’re not drunk or sleeping. I’m honored.” She pulls back and cups my cheeks with both hands. “I’m so happy for you and Jacob. You know that right?”

“Dude, I only hugged you. Stop being soppy.” I bat her away and look down at my dress that I’m wearing on Maya’s big day.

Her eyes narrow playfully, “Where’s the love gone?”

“Back up my pus…”

“I’m in love!” Loryn glides into the room
wearing a gorgeous pale blue dress that’s very much like my own with only small differences that set it apart. “It’s perfect. Absolutely perfect.” She fluffs out the short train at the back while running her other hand over the alter neck that makes her tits look huge. Not that I’m looking. “I’m so excited.”

“AHHHHH!” Summer comes in, her dress also similar but different. “I feel like a princess.”

“You guys look amazing,” Maya dabs a napkin under her eyes. “My three favorite women in one place all for me. Can I cry? I want to cry.”

“No.” I say as the others cry, “Yes.”

Now I’m being pulled into a group hug.

“I can’t wait for the big day,”
Summer announces excitedly, right into my ear. Ouch.

“Me neither,” Loryn announces excitedly right into my other ear and then they start jumping up and down on the spot.
Seriously?

“It’s not like she…”

“Don’t finish that sentence Marie if you want to keep your hair on your head,” Summer snarls playfully as Loryn slaps my arm.

I look at my three women and smile. They’re right, this is awesome. This is what life is about. Sharing all of your happy, sad, depressing or beautiful moments with your family and friends. Friends who are such good friends they become family.

There’s nothing better.

Nothing.

“Hugs?” Maya asks. I sigh with a nod and open my arms, feigning annoyance, but inside I’m loving it. Inside I’m loving them.

In a very non sexual way.

Well maybe not totally non sexual. They are very good looking women after all and I’m only human. A human attracted to beautiful things.

“Why’s your hand on my ass?” Maya tilts her head back and quirks a brow at me.

This just got awkward.

“It’s still there.”

“Right,” I mumble and pull away. “So… lunch?”

“Yeah. Let’s get changed girls.”

Loryn starts sniggering. “Not in front of Marie.”

“My thoughts exactly,”
Summer jokes and flicks my ear.

“Maybe I shouldn’t have come,” I sigh as we’re dragged through a crowd of people who have gathered upon my arrival
which steadily got worse after we disappeared into the back to pick up our suits.

“
If you didn’t come it wouldn’t have been as much fun as it has,” Lucas responds, still gripping my arm to defend me against one side as James flanks the other. “It’s not your fault dude.”

At least they don’t blame me as that would totally suck.

“Thanks guys,” we finally make it out of the store and I’m thrown towards the waiting car.

After scrambling in and putting our seatbelts on we head off in search of alcohol.

Twenty minutes later we find it.

Then James’ friend joins us.

Then we get drunk at four in the afternoon and eat more than our weight in burgers and onion rings.

Then Lucas decides he wants pancakes and milkshake so we set off in search of those while I text pictures of my dick to Marie. Pictures I took in the bathroom because I’m cool like that.

“Oh dear,” I snort and watch as James, Lucas and Jacob all stagger into my apartment.

James and Lucas are singing, Jacob is between them, both of them holding his weight under an arm each.

Maya starts giggling with Loryn as their men release Jacob who instantly face plants the ground, followed by a loud groan of pain.

“Marie!” Jacob shouts, I land on my knees beside him and give his large body a shove until he rolls onto his back. Then his hands grab my head and bring my lips down to his.