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be with you since the day I met you,” he said. “I know that sounds cliché, but it’s true. I’ve never felt this way about anyone before. Megan, I love you.”
    My whole being soared. I had wings, and I could fly anywhere, but I was exactly where I wanted to be.
    “I love you, Gavin.”
    He let out a nervous laugh he had been holding in, and a goofy grin swept across his face. I had never seen someone look so happy. We kissed, our essences dancing together in heavenly bliss. He held me firmly against him, and I pressed my body as close to him as it would go.
    Gavin and I let our mouths linger together, and he rolled me over with care. I looked up at him on top of me, and bit my lip. No one had ever looked at me the way he did; so fond, so true.
    “Wow,” he breathed. “The way your hair flows around your face makes you look like an angel.”
    My cheeks grew hot from blushing. His hands slithered down my sides and to my hips, and then he gently unbuttoned my jeans and snuck his fingers inside my panties. Gavin’s hands were so manly, but so very amorous at the same time. I inhaled sharply has his fingers slipped inside of me and he stroked me from inside. My hands gripped onto his arms, and I could feel his biceps moving as he pleasured me. Watching him as he watched the intimate delight on my face made it all that much stronger of an experience- with each moan and smile I gave, his face would light up a little more. His focus was completely on my desires and needs.
    My back arched as his fingers pressed all the right spots inside of me, and my grip on him tightened. He leaned in and kissed my neck as I swung my head back and closed my eyes, taking in the entire sensation he was giving my body. I turned and nuzzled my nose in his hair, and then nibbled his ear a little bit.
    I stretched my arms above my head, running my fingers in the sand as they slipped out from under the warm blanket; the temperature of the sand was so cold, and my entire body was on fire; the colliding of the two drastically conflicting temperatures made every nerve of my body come alive, and I felt even more of Gavin as the movement of his fingers intensified inside of me.
    His name fluttered out breathily from my mouth and my eyes rolled as I felt my entire body contract and spasm with pleasure. I called his name again and again, saying it as though it would enhance the intense pleasure I was feeling. He made me come wildly, and held onto my body, inside and out, as though he would never let go.

    As my body started to relax again, I put my arms on his face and pulled him close to me, kissing him fervidly.

Two weeks later, we finished the film. It was an amazing experience being able to be on a big-studio set as opposed to the tiny sets of student films and such that I had mostly done up until now. Although I loved doing the short, small budget stuff, there was just something magical about being on set with so many people and getting my own trailer. I hoped that it wouldn’t be too long before I landed another role like that.
    The wrap party was endearing yet poignant. I had come to know all the cast and crew, though some better than others. It was a great feeling to have finished the film and know that it would be premiering in two months, and see the finished project with an audience. But part of me never wanted to finish Bittersweet Memories because that meant not being able to get up almost every day and go to work with such an inspiring group of people and work on a project I felt great about, not to mention getting to be with Gavin every single day.
    Around the set, Gavin and I had become open with our relationship after talking to Sal and letting him in on the secret, though we never directly said that we were an item to the rest of the cast and crew. Everyone just seemed to accept it. A few people gave us comments in approval, but most just smiled at us and didn’t say a word. It went without saying that this was a secret, and