“Every—everybody’s happy,” Jill mumbled.
Terraglio looked at Alan and nodded. “Five minutes,” Terraglio said. He hurried off.
Alan was leaning over Jill, stroking her breast and her thighs, lifting her skirt and working his fingers between her legs. It felt marvelously exciting, and Jill suddenly wanted him inside her.
“Look, baby,” Alan said, “I wouldn’t ask you to do anything bad. You’d just make love to me. It’s what we do anyway, only this time we get paid for it. Two hundred bucks. And it’s all yours.”
She shook her head, but it seemed to take forever to move it from side to side. “I couldn’t do that,” she said, fuzzily.
“Why not?”
She had to concentrate to remember. “Because I’m—I’m gonna be a star. Can’t do porno films.”
“Would you like me to fuck you?”
“Oh, yes! I want you, David.”
Alan started to say something, then grinned. “Sure, baby. I want you, too. Come on.” He took Jill’s hand and lifted her off the bed. Jill felt as though she were flying.
They were in the hallway, then moving into the other bedroom.
“Okay,” Terraglio said as he saw them. “Keep the same setup. We’ve got some fresh blood coming in.”
“Do you want me to change the sheets?” one of the crew asked.
“What the fuck do you think we are, MGM?”
Jill was clinging to Alan. “David, there are people here.”
“They’ll leave,” Alan assured her. “Here.” He took out another pill and gave it to Jill. He put the bottle of vodka to her lips, and she swallowed the pill. From that point on, everything happened in a haze. David was undressing her and saying comforting things. Then she was on the bed with him. He moved his naked body close to her. A bright light came on, blinding her.
“Put this in your mouth,” he said, and it was David talking.
“Oh, yes.” She stroked it lovingly and started to put it in her mouth and someone in the room said something that Jill could not hear, and David moved away so that Jill was forced to turn her face into the light and squint in the glare. She felt herself being pushed down on her back and then David was inside her making love to her, and at the same time she had his penis in her mouth. She loved him so much. The lights bothered her and the talking in the background. She wanted to tell David to stop them, but she was in an ecstasy of delirium, having orgasm after orgasm until she thought that her body would tear itself apart. David loved her, not Cissy, and he had come back to her and they were married. They were having such a wonderful honeymoon.
“David…” she said. She opened her eyes and the Mexican was on top of her, moving his tongue down her body. She tried to ask him where David was, but she could not get the words out. She closed her eyes while the man did delicious things to her body. When Jill opened her eyes again, the man had somehow turned into a girl with long red hair and large bosoms trailing across Jill’s belly. Then the woman started doing something with her tongue and Jill closed her eyes and fell into unconsciousness.
The two men stood looking down at the figure on the bed.
“She gonna be all right?” Terraglio asked.
“Sure,” Alan said.
“You really come up with ’em,” Terraglio said admiringly. “She’s terrific. Best looker yet.”
“My pleasure.” He held out his hand.
Terraglio pulled a thick wad of bills out of his pocket and peeled off two of them. “Here y’are. Wanna drop by for a little Christmas dinner? Stella’d love to see you.”
“Can’t,” Alan said. “I’m spending Christmas with the wife and kids. I’m catching the next plane out to Florida.”
“We’re gonna have a hell of a picture here.” Terraglio nodded toward the unconscious girl. “What kind of billing should we give her?”
Alan grinned. “Why don’t you use her real name? It’s Josephine Czinski. When the picture plays in Odessa, it’ll give all her friends a real kick.”