David smiled. He was falling in love. Though, he couldn't wrap the idea around his head. He had just met this girl only a few days ago, he knew near nothing about her except what they talked about, and he was ready to give up everything for her and stay here with her. He felt like a broken record as thoughts about August flooded his mind yet again.<span style="font-style: italic">No, don't do this to yourself. Don't let yourself get stuck again. She won't hurt you. She's not August. Just let go. Jump.</span><br/><br/>He grabbed her and kissed her. He needed her close to him, he needed to feel her lips against his. He needed her.<span style="font-style: italic">She won't hurt you,</span>he thought over and over, to put his mind at ease.<br/><br/>------------------<br/><br/>The days passed quickly. Things on set were a bit more placid now. Patricia had backed off from Nadia, and things between David and Patricia were more professional. Patricia tried, occasionally, to get close to David, but Nadia was able to scare her off like a mouse to a cat. David and Nadia were inseparable, and they spent most of their time off set together. David had finally made the decision to stay, which he justified as being for himself, not just to be with Nadia. He wanted to pursue something else now, and stray away from acting. Maybe photography, something they had discussed in length. He liked discussing things with her, because it made it feel like she was a part of his life. He liked that she was part of his life.<br/><br/>He woke, the day after the last day of shooting. He would have to be at the airport right now, and his tickets were burning a hole in his backpack, but he dared not reach for them. He couldn't cancel the ticket, so he just had to accept the loss. David curled next to him, and a smile graced his lips as he saw Nadia to his side. She was completely naked, as was he, and he couldn't help but marvel her freckled skin. It ran all over he body, and he found it to be her most attractive feature... well that and her green eyes... and her cute perky breasts of course...<br/><br/>She was still asleep, but he decided to lean over and kiss her stomach, slowly, moving from spot to spot, taking careful ease to place his lips somewhere new each time. As she woke slowly, he looked at her, but continued to kiss her skin. "Good morning," he greeted her between kisses. "Don't mind me, I'm just going to kiss every freckle on your body." He kept going, moving up to her breasts, kissing the soft suppleness, then moving back down to her thighs, and then closer to the warmth-<br/><br/>His phone rang, and he reluctantly left her skin to reach for it. His heart froze for a moment- it was his agent, Heather Desmoines. Part of him didn't want to answer it, especially since he didn't tell her any of this. He picked it up, putting it on speaker phone. "Hey Heather."<br/><br/>"David! How's it going? How was the shoot?"<br/><br/>"It went well. I think they were all happy. Listen-"<br/><br/>"Great!" she cut him off, she was too excited. "I've got some amAWzing news for you! Remember Terrance Porter, the director? He's directing and producing a new movie, called Hell Kittens. Something about Zombies and strippers, and cats. Not too sure, but it has some big names attached to it, like Jessica fucking Taylor! It's going to be the next big thing! They want a new and upcoming star, and they specifically want to audition you for the role!"<br/><br/>David was caught off guard. He would have jumped for a chance like this a few days ago. Now, he was unsure.<br/><br/>"That's awesome!" he said, trying as much as he could to sound excited.<br/><br/>"Anyways, I know you have a plane to catch, so I'm going to get going. Call me once you land, and we'll have lunch together." She hung up before he could interject.<br/><br/>David dropped the phone, and looked at Nadia.<span style="font-style: italic">Now what?</span>he thought to himself.