"And cut!" The film director said the naked actress and a naked blonde woman, and a naked Jonathan immediately walked up towards the coat racks that contained the hanging robes.
Jonathan was tanned and chiseled. Jonathan stood six foot two with broad shoulders with his tanned complexion. His arm sculptured arm flexed as he wrapped his sculptured body. His other arm bent as he grabbed the washcloth as wiped the sweat off his washboard abs. Jonathan wrapped the robe around him as he huffed as the short robe still exposed his massive member, which he quickly tied the robe in a loose knot, allowing the dangling silk belt conceal, what now made him a house name in the adult industry.
"Great job, today!" Jessica said as she rushed over towards Jonathan as he smirked, looking for the director.
Jessica was about five-seven with auburn hair. She has a milky white complexion, as was petite. With enlarged breast that was so perky would stay in place. Regardless of the strenuous movement, she would make it on stage or in leisure while Jonathan would wait between sets.
"Yeah," Jonathan said as he waved towards the director.
"Hey, Eric!" Jonathan yelled as he rushed towards the director as Jessica began to follow. Jonathan stopped mid-step as he looked at Jessica.
Jessica looked up at Jonathan in worry as he looked into her green eyes with his piercing blue eyes.
"Can you put on a robe?" Jonathan said in frustration as Jessica smirked.
"But we are in the adult film industry, Charming!" Jessica said as Jonathan began infuriated.
"Don't call me that!" Jonathan scolded as Jessica raised her palms as she backed away.
"I don't know what you saw in that tub of lard, to begin with!" Jessica said as Jonathan's face began to turn red.
"Don't you talk about Alessandra that way!" Jonathan said as he raised his hand as James grabbed his arm to prevent Jonathan from slapping the actress.
"Jessica put a robe on. This is an adult film set, not a whore house!" Eric said as he put Jonathan's hand down. "You have such an ugly attitude, no wonder Hollywood didn't want you around.
Jessica snarled as she said, "Whatever!" Jessica began to walk away as Mark looked at Jonathan in empathy.
"I'm sorry about Jessica's," Mark said as Jonathan interjected.
"Her shitty and entitled attitude," Jonathan said as he looked back as Jessica threw him the finger.
"You know why she acts the way she acts," Mark said as he looked at Jessica in disappointment as he signaled for her to get off his stage.
"And what reason would that be," Jonathan said as he looked at Mark, who began to laugh. "What's so funny?" Jonathan said in confusion.
"Jonathan, can I be completely transparent with you," Mark said as he began to adjust the ties from the robe?
"What?" Jonathan said as he sighed.
"You're handsome and smart as hell. You play the stereotype pretty well," Mark said as he adjusted the robe to Jonathan's liking. "But sometimes I wonder if you got dropped as a kid or something," Mark said as Jonathan looked even more confused.
"Is that suppose to be an insult?" Jonathan said as Mark said.
"Sometimes I wonder if you were even born on this planet," Mark said with a chuckle.
"Can we get some longer robes, Mark!" Jonathan yelled as Mark turned around as nodded.
"On it, buddy," Mark said with enthusiasm. "I'll call you when we are ready to roll!"
Jonathan nodded as he began to walk towards his dressing room as he made his way towards the dimmed lit hallway. The hallways to the film set always made Jonathan nervous as he would hear things that he started to convince himself that were just all in his head.
Jonathan turned as he reached his dressing room as the stool outside Jessica's dressing room flew across the room. As if someone or something threw the metal chair.
Jonathan sighed as he plopped his body on the chair. Exposing his full glory as the lose-tied robe opened. He closed his eyes as he began to recompose himself and quickly looked at the picture he placed on the lighted vanity table as he began to talk to her. As if she were there with him.
"Princess, how I so miss you," Jonathan said as he looked at his phone. Hoping that Alessandra texted. Jonathan immediately began disappointed when he saw no text from the woman he still loved. He smiled as he saw the picture that he never removed from the phone. Jonathan quickly wrapped the robe as he heard a knock on the door.
"Mr. King," the assistant director said in annoyance.
"Having a bad day, buddy!" Jonathan said in empathy.
"If crazed fans count, then yeah, it's not a great day!" Timothy said as he made a face. "I know you don't fraternize with the fan base, but someone is insisting on seeing you."
"I am not up for press or anything today," Jonathan said as he looked at Alessandra's picture.
"Talking to your girl, again?" Timothy said as Jonathan turned with a smirk.
"Every day," Jonathan said with a sad smile.
"I am sorry for your loss, bro. She seemed like a very awesome woman," Timothy said as Jonathan made a face of confusion.
"Thanks, I think?" Jonathan said as Timothy interjected.
"Mark will be in just a moment to tell you when we are ready to roll again," Timothy said as he quickly shut the door as Jonathan looked at the picture.
"I hope that when we cross paths again, the love you have for me is still intact!" Jonathan said as he kissed his fingers as extended them to Alessandra's picture. "You will always be my person and my badass, Princess!" Jonathan said as his eyes began watering.
There was a knock on the door once Mark walked in.
"It's a wrap today," Mark said as Jonathan stood up as he walked towards the armoire of the dressing room as the silk robe dropped to the floor.
"Thanks, Mark!" As he pulled the hanging jeans from the hanger, Jonathan said as he began to slip them over his muscular thighs.