2 days later
*Willa*
I am sitting in my office when Dan walks in. He looks slightly worried. "Hi Willa. How are you holding up ? You have seen it right ?"

"The pictures ? Yeah. I am fine. I talked with Tom about what happened days ago and there is nothing to it. She came on to him and kissed him. He stopped her. So all a misunderstanding. Just to bad someone snapped a couple of pictures". I say.

It had been everywhere from last night, rumours about Tom and his very young co-star and pictures of them kissing, both on set and in the door to a trailer. Did I hate seeing those pictures and reading the rumours ? Oh yeah definitely, but I trust him and I know him enough to see how stiff and uncomfortable his body is in the photos from the trailer, he definitely didn't want that happening.

He shakes his head. "No, I wasn't talking about the pictures. But happy he had an explanation for those, because they looked pretty bad. No, I am talking about the accusations that have arisen from the pictures. Oh shit ! you haven't heard. I am so sorry".

"What is it Dan ? Accusations ? What are you talking about ?" I look at him, feeling my heart sink. I mean even though I trust Tom, I hate that a lot of people will think he cheated. I just don't need more on top of it.

He sits down on the edge of my desk. He takes my hand. "I am sorry Willa. But there has been some women stepping forward, claiming he.. that he has been acting inappropriate towards them when he worked with them and that he favours the younger women.. much younger".

"What ? No, no, no". I mean, I know there are new accusations almost every day. That apparently half the men in Hollywood are scum that think they can do what they want. But Tom, no I refuse to believe it. "That has to be a misunderstanding, someone wanting their 15 minutes of fame. Tom would never do that".

"I have never met him darling. But I couldn't imagine you date a man that would do something like that". He says softly rubbing my hand. "It must surely be a misunderstanding. I mean it isn't like he has ever acted sexually aggressive towards you right ?"

"Of course not". I hear myself say. My mind going back to my office and Tom having me cornered against my desk. And they day he showed up at my door, angry that I had been ignoring him and we first had sex.. no, that was surely something else.. I mean I wanted it.. even in the office before I admitted it to myself.

"Willa ! Willa ?" I hear him call my name softly and I turn my focus back to him. "Tell me if there is anything I can do to help. Okay darling ?"

"Thank you Dan. You are such a good friend". I tell him with a smile. "I better call Tom and hear how he is holding up against all this".

He nods, getting up. "You do that and give him my regards okay. I am here for you if you need me. Just remember that".

As soon as he has left I pick up the phone, finding Tom's number and calling it. But there is no answer. He is probably working. So I find Will's instead and call my son. He picks up af couple of rings sounding a bit out of breath. "Mom, hi".

"Hi Will. Is your father working ? I can't reach him and well I would like very much to speak with him. Is he okay ?" I don't know how much Will knows about the pictures or the accusations against his father.

*Will*
"Dad is at a meeting about.. you know everything". I tell her. Trying to keep Aslyn's skilled hands of my body. I don't want my mom to hear it. "He is distressed mom. He didn't do these things.. you know and the pictures was just a misunderstanding".

"Yeah, I know Will. Of course he didn't do that, he wouldn't. And he explained about that .. woman.. about the pictures even before they were published". I tell him softly. "Tell your dad to call me when he gets back".

"Sure mom, I will do that". I gasp as Aslyn rans her wet tongue up my stomach. Holy shit this woman is driving me insane. The way she touches me. Her kisses. The.. uhm amazing sex. "I need to go mom".

"Will is something wrong ? You sound weird". My mother says, sounding concerned and I feel myself blushing badly.

"No, no not at all mom. I am just going to grab some.. food. See you okay. Love you and miss you mom". I hang up before she can even answer me.

Aslyn look at me, her fingers sliding over my chest. "Oh still such a mommy's boy. That is so sweet. But why did you lie about your father ?"

"Well I didn't really. I don't believe he did those things... And the thing with you, it must have been a misunderstanding... He was too caught up in the role". I say. Aslyn had explained how she had went to ask my father if he was okay and he had grabbed her and kissed her. I have a really hard time believing my father would do that. I know he loves mom. It has to be a misunderstanding.

She shrugs and leaves soft kisses on my chest. "Maybe... I mean I hope so. It is hard enough to have to kiss your dad in front of the camera. I am not sure I could handle him sighing after me.. I mean why would I be interested in him, when I got you sweetie ?"

"Well a lot of women would disagree, I think.. I mean everyone and their cat thinks my father is the best". I say. I still can't understand that this amazing woman wants goofy young me. But right now I should get out of bed and go find my father.

"Not me and let me prove that sweetie". Her hands slide down to grab my already hard erection and she smiles teasingly at me. I might already have forgotten what it was I was supposed to do.