MTL - Best Actor-Chapter 15 Did you give up?

Naomi forgot who took the initiative first, but even if she remembered she didn't care. Although she lived together for a few days and experienced a lot of embarrassing things, she always regarded the young man in front of her as a big boy and never thought about him. There is such a soft and delicate side.

Today she will call him, because there is really no one to talk to, she is not without friends here, but they have comforted her too many times. The same thing is said too much, even the best friend will start to perfunctory, so she only thought of the big boy who guessed that she had known each other for less than ten days.

However, although Naomi has heard a lot of comforting words, what Sean said is the first time. As he himself said, perhaps because of his lack of experience and not much convincing, she somehow made her feel a little different, a feeling of being needed.

Although it is only a little bit, it is enough for Naomi at this moment, plus the effect of alcohol, whether it is really attracted to each other, or just two lonely She doesn't care about people hugging each other for warmth.

"You must have kissed many girls." Naomi said after the numbness behind her lips.

"Yes," Sean didn't deny it, running his fingers lightly across her face, "but this is the first time a woman as attractive as you is."

I didn't expect him to be such a glib man. Such a thought arose in her mind, but before she could react, her mouth was blocked again, and at the same time, the other's hands began to wander around her.

As the hands brushed her soft and slender waist, Naomi, who closed her eyes, began to let out a vague moan, when one of the hands penetrated into her legs After that, the gasping sound became heavier.

Then, a furry feeling came from the instep, and then she tensed up and let out a scream.

He climbed up and looked at them with innocent expressions.

The voice, as if to say: I didn't mean to.

"You're being too naughty, Polk." Shawn sighed after a moment, reached for it, then got out of bed and strode into the bathroom, "So, you just Stay here for an honest night!"

Ignoring Polk's barking protests, Sean closed the bathroom door, turned his head to look, then sat on the edge of the bed with his back to Naomi, clutching his hair as if he didn't know what to say what. Naomi, who was curled up against the wall, suddenly had the urge to laugh. Sean looked really cute at this moment. The alcohol was still burning in her body, so she twisted her body and hugged him from behind.

"Go on," she whispered in his ear.

Sean turned his head abruptly, seeming a little surprised, but before he could speak, Naomi had already kissed him actively and grabbed a hand to his crotch. Tianlei suddenly stirred the ground fire, and in the sound of rapid breathing again, the two hugged tightly. When all the clothes were taken off, Naomi, who was sitting closely on the bed with Sean, crossed. In the rapid movement, he raised his head and let out a high-pitched moan.

In the bathroom, the whimpering Polk used his claws on the door to make noises from time to time. It's a pity that no matter how many grievances he has, he still can't get the master's response, so in the end he can only reluctantly climb down against the door, droop his ears, and don't listen to the sound of overturning outside that day.

Whoosh, whoosh, when he almost saw his apartment, Sean, who was breathing for a long time, slowed down. Although the sun shines on the body in the early morning, it does not feel very hot. The sweat that wets the T-shirt is caused by exercise. This is one of the characteristics of the Mediterranean climate. In the spring and autumn, the temperature difference between morning and evening is always large.

After completely slowing down and walking the last tens of feet of the street, Sean returned to his apartment, just opened his door, and Polk, who was guarding the door, jumped in front of him to please him go.

"Okay, you little thing." Reaching out and knocking on its head, Sean probed towards the bathroom, as always, the sound of rushing water came faintly from inside.

The cohabitation life has always been, Sean gets up first and then goes out for a run, and then Naomi gets up again to clean up the room and make some simple breakfast, and when he is about to come back, she will go Shower in the bathroom.

I thought today would be an exception. After all, he had been lingering with her for a long time last night, and this was the first time Sean had **** with a woman since he became an actor. This is unimaginable in the past. Even if he worked at McDonald's before, he still took the most beautiful girl in the store. This is impossible.

Well, let's not talk about that, in short, he was full of energy last night, and he still got up on time to go out for a run in the morning. I thought Naomi might sleep a little longer, but I didn't expect her to get up as usual, so... Sean scratched his head, what should I do in the future? Although last night was largely caused by the resonance of the same encounter, if it was just a one-night stand, he didn't mind putting on his pants and turning his head and forgetting, but Naomi was different, not only lived together for a while - but also quite Rules—she gave him some encouragement, so...

At this moment, the pager on the coffee table vibrated, Sean picked it up and looked at it, then frowned for a few seconds, then turned and ran out.

"Have you given up?" As soon as the phone was connected, there was a stern and full of air.

"No, sir." Sean replied almost subconsciously, even after only two days together, Eric Reese's loud voice still impressed him deeply.

"Did you drink alcohol last night? Did you smoke marijuana or even cocaine? Did you cry and make trouble when you vent your dissatisfaction?" Reese asked sternly over there.

"No, sir, I just finished my morning run." Sean, who was vaguely aware of something, replied in a neither humble nor arrogant tone, "This is the exercise I must do every morning, and there is more to staying healthy. Work hard."

"Very good." The other side laughed, seeming very satisfied, "I have a character here, a great character, it's 8:29, if you catch it before ten Go to Office 102 at Warner Studios in Burbank and pass the audition, and it's yours!"

Hang up the payphone, Sean is still a little dizzy, Reese just said...have a great character? ! A gust of cold wind blew, and Sean, who was still wearing a half-wet t-shirt, suddenly shuddered and ran into the apartment following his reaction. He didn't expect that only a day later, things had changed unexpectedly.

"Did you see what happened, Sean? Why did you just come back..." Entering the room, before Naomi who had come out had finished speaking, he rushed with the clothes to change. into the bathroom.

I simply rushed down with hot water, put on my clothes and confirmed that he was no different from usual, Sean hurriedly got out and grabbed Naomi by the shoulder before she spoke: "Sorry, dear Nami, it's a pity that I can't accompany you to pick up your car from the car park over Mulholland Drive, because a producer called me just now, saying that there was a role that would suit me well, and he wanted me to be at ten o'clock Hurry up before."

He said while staring at Naomi, who just shrugged: "Okay."

"So, I'm going now?" Sean said word by word.

"Sure, what's the problem?" Naomi seemed odd.

"You don't... um... have some regrets?" Sean put on a very serious look.

Naomi was stunned for a moment, and finally understood, she couldn't help but laugh a little: "How come, I know what is most important, let's talk about us..."

She stopped suddenly, coughed dryly, turned her head away, seemed to realize something and was a little... cramped?

"Anyway, it doesn't matter, I'll just pick it up myself." Naomi said so quickly.

Last night because she was in bad shape, Sean was worried, so he took her back in his Ford and left the Dodge there.

"No no no, Nami, let's do it," Sean grabbed her shoulder, "The audition will certainly not be too long, and the results will not come out soon, so the most I'll be back at noon, and I'll go pick up the car with you at that time."

Following him, he added: "This is my hope and what I should do."

"Okay." Naomi sighed and agreed.

"Wait for me to come back." Sean immediately kissed her on the lips, then grabbed the milk and bread on the coffee table, and ran out with a laugh amid Polk's barking sound.

"Hey, Sean, this way." As soon as he got out of the car, a familiar voice came from his ear. Sean looked around and quickly found Frederick not far away.

"Hey, Fred, how's it going?" He took a few quick steps to the other side, then walked together to Warner's studio area.

"I did some research through various channels, and also called a lot of people, but..." Frederick scratched his head and seemed a little puzzled, "Today at Warner Photography The shed has no audition arrangements."

After packing up, Sean did not drive on the road for the first time, but told his agent about it by phone. Although Frederick was surprised, he was not overjoyed. Immediately said to collect information, and then meet outside the Warners studio.

"Then you mean Reese..." Sean couldn't help frowning, but he quickly rejected it in his heart. Although Reese had a bad temper, he couldn't make fun of himself at this time.

"Maybe it's a temporary arrangement," Frederick shrugged. "Also, Office 102 is right next to Studio 6."

"What does that mean?" Sean asked.

"What does it mean?" Frederick's eyes widened, looking at him like a monster, "Don't you know what's in Warner's Studio 6?"

En spread his hands.

The agent shook his head involuntarily, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and his tone was vaguely excited: "That's the Central Park Cafe!"