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"Hold on." I gazed down at Kassie, genuinely confused. "This whole thing was so you could do this. That’s why we did this."

She raised an eyebrow. "I’m not wearing one."

"I thought that was the whole point? So you can put on your costume, and you can do what you want with it."

Her amused look never left. "I’m animating you guys. I need football player movements.That’sthe purpose of this."

I took another look down at the sealed packages in my hands. If I would’ve known that I had to get up in one of the leotards, I would’ve rethought the evening. "I have to wear one of the costumes?"

"They’re not costumes. They’re motion capture suits. Mocap suits."

"It’s a costume."

Kassie sighed and reached up to wrap a hand around the back of my neck. I almost made a joke about how she couldn’t reach when she raised her eyebrows, gazing into my eyes. “I can do a new anatomy study tonight. Fifteen different positions on a piece of paper and you can pick like a menu.”

My eyebrows raised. My cock stiffened.

“Like a menu?” I repeated.

“Mm-hmm.”

“What if I want a main course and dessert?”

Her lips twitched for a smile and she pushed the sealed package towards my chest.

Slowly, I nodded. “I’m putting on the costume.”

85

Kassie

It’s What It Sounds Like

The mocap suits did tug at the crotch because they were supposed to be for sizes extra large, not extra large football players.

Zariah jumped in front of the setup that we’d put together. A green blanket was draped behind us. Sitting at my laptop, my fingers flew over the keyboard before I glanced back. Sexy, delicious Ryan, in basically a black wetsuit.

He caught my eye and grunted. “The things you do for a pretty woman.”

"You lookwonderful." I winked.

Adam stepped up behind him. "These costumes grab at your dick like a divorced mom."

"And you wouldn’t know anything about that." Zariah snickered and stood in front of the camera, in another mocapsuit. "How do we do this? I’ve never done this before. What’re we supposed to do?"

"I need as many dramatic motions as you can give." I set my laptop aside to demonstrate. "I need muscle movements, I need football poses from the guys, Zariah give me your best cheerleader, I need everything I can work with."

"How’s this?" Adam flexed in front of the camera.

"Don’t be afraid to show the big guns." I stood hip to hip with him. "I want your arms out like this."

“What about this?” King asked, crossing his arms over his chest.

“Perfect, perfect, perfect.”

The guys stood in front of the camera when a knock echoed from the door. Perfect timing for pizza. I strode over and pulled it open, grinning ear from ear.

The pizza delivery guy stared at me for a moment. His eyes flickered back to the room.