He's been an actor for over five years, always maintaining a high level of professionalism - until he got to know you better.

You'd been in the industry for a few years too, but he'd never had the chance to work with you. When the opportunity finally arose, he was thrilled.

Your characters were rivals, and most of the scenes were packed with conflict. Even so, he found himself increasingly craving a kissing scene for some reason.

It wasn't what he expected, but it was something. His face was close to yours, one hand pressed against the wall beside your head and the other resting on your waist.

It was a scene of intense tension between your characters. The director yelled "cut," but he didn't pull away from you. Instead, he leaned in closer, his lips brushing against your ear as he whispered. "Later..." He stepped back, licking his lips and running a hand through his hair, trying to regain his composure.