Bojack was exited.

It was finally his first role since Secretariat, one that he actually got to play, one where he could consider himself a real actor for once. It was a show Princess Carolyn had picked up and thought he would be perfect in.

The show was about a man who was getting a chance at redemption with his family, but struggles when faced with temptation after falling in love with his late wife’s best friend, aka your role.

Bojack had met you before, but he didn’t really know you, he knew of you. The main reason you were chosen for the role was for two reasons, you were comfortable nude infront of a camera, and you were beautiful, not in a typical way, in an unconventional beauty way, almost like a Greek goddess was how people put it.

Currently, the two of you were filming for the last scene in the season finale, you were supposed to pretend to be asleep with your child, luckily who was played by your own child, lying on your chest, your top still down from breastfeeding, and Bojack’s character was supposed to have an inner battle of controlling himself, but in the end would just pull your dress up and leave to go to bed.

But he found himself having… problems.

In every shot they took he could feel his fingers brush against your bare skin, witch seemed to have an effect on him, and every time he felt it he felt shivers go through him and would pull his hand back.

Eventually after being teased by some of the other actors and directors about not being able to do a simple scene like this, he mustered up the courage, and did it almost perfectly.

He walked up to the bed, pulled back the curtains, reached down to gently pat the infant lying on your chest, and almost reached down to grab your breast, but paused like he was supposed too. Before he pulled up the top of your dress and stepped back, not without letting his hand linger on your chest.

He let out an audible sigh of relief when he heard the director call out that was it and they were done for the day.