Mean's POV

I realized that Plan and I have very different breakfast habits. He eats only plain toast, as in straight out of the toaster without any topping, and green tea to go with it. I'm guessing that is how he stays slim.

On my part, I have no hesitation with applying a generous amount of marmalade on my toast and adding cream and sugar to my black tea.

We had barely finished breakfast when we received a group text from P'New. We were being instructed to meet with him and the rest of our group in Conference Room C.

Conference Room C turned out to be a very spacious room, much larger than the one where we all first met, except Conference Room C was bare of tables and chairs. Instead, there was a large bed, all made up like it was ready to sleep on, right in the middle of the room.

When Plan and I got there, everyone else was already there including P'New. We greeted him and the rest of the group, after which P'New handed me and Plan a thin sheaf of paper each.

The paper contained the description of a scene and the script to go with it.

As I read through it, my cheeks started getting hotter and hotter.

I looked around and everyone else was having the same reaction.

Saint in particular was red in the face and smiling awkwardly. Perth who was standing beside him was giggling and tickling him.

The description of the scene was a pair of lovers, one of whom was coming home after an absence of one year, entering the bedroom.  They are so hungry for each other. They are ripping each other's clothes and the more aggressive one will throw the other guy onto the bed and start kissing him hungrily and trailing kisses down his bare chest.

What P'New wanted to emphasize was our ability to express the desire and anticipation on our faces as the camera zooms in.

First up to be called to do the scene were Saint and Perth.

I felt a bit sorry for Saint because I felt that Perth was being too rough on him. They had to do the scene over and over because Saint could not make the facial expression just as P'New wanted it and Perth was starting to get tired of waiting to kiss him.

"Okay," said P'New, "I will give you a chance to rest and practice on your own over to the other side of the conference room. In the meantime, I will be asking Mean and Plan to do the scene."

"Here we go," I thought to myself, "here goes nothing."

I lifted Plan in my arms, bridal style, and was getting ready to throw him onto the bed.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa," said P'New, "who told you to carry him."

I got confused.

"I just thought that it would be the easiest way to throw him onto the bed and ravish him before he can stop me," I explained.

P'New laughed out loud while I received a painful flick on my forehead from Plan.

"I am reversing the roles," said P'New, "Plan will be pushing you down to the bed and he will be ravishing you."

Oh shit, holy molly, I wasn't expecting that.