A/N: I apologize for the delay in updating this story. I hope everyone had a fun time ringing in the new year. Also, please note that this chapter contains some mature content.

Mean's POV

In the end, his throbbing nearness, the intoxicating scent of his freshly washed skin and hair, the warmth of his hands seeping through the thin fabric of my pajama top, all of these seemed to conspire and plot to cause my undoing.

I felt like I was jumping off a cliff, with the sure thought that I was not getting out of this alive. I placed both hands of mine at the back of his neck and pulled him down to my waiting lips.

I was sure that he could feel the wild pounding of my heart against his chest.

He gave me back kiss for kiss, his tongue exploring every single corner of my mouth. I did the same with his. We were so hungry for each other.

I shifted my position making him lie on his back while I hovered over him.

He did not stop me from unbuttoning his pajama top. I bent down, my mouth following the trail of his buttons as I undid them one by one.

As I reached the last remaining button, I dipped my tongue into the indentation of his navel.

I heard him let out a soft moan.

I noticed his hardness straining against his pajamas. I kissed it through the fabric.

"Aaahhh...Mean..." He said just before biting his lower lip.

I almost fell off the bed when I heard a loud pounding on our door.

Thankfully I was still fully clothed.

I climbed out of the bed while Plan quickly buttoned up his pajama top.

It was P'New at the door. He handed me two thin binders.

"Each of these binders contain your scripts for the series. They are labeled. One of them is yours and the other is Plan's. Go through them starting this very night. The producers have pushed forward the filming dates. We have to start filming day after tomorrow."

After a brief pause, P'New continued, "You have to discuss with Plan what you are both comfortable with, either the camera angle technique for a fake kiss, or the real kiss. I will give you both the freedom to choose where you are most comfortable with, because at the end of the day, if you are not comfortable with what you're doing, the quality of your performance in front of the cameras will surely suffer."

I had to restrain myself from saying to P'New that he did not have to worry about the quality of our performance when our kissing scenes had to take place.

I bowed respectfully to P'New and bid him a good night before he turned away.

After I shut the door and locked it, I walked back to the bed.

"I heard everything that P'New told you," Plan said as he took the binder that I handed to him, "so, are we opting for the camera angle technique for a  fake kiss?"

By way of answering him, I grabbed him and planted my lips firmly on his, pushing his lips open with my tongue.