A man can dream, though... a man can dream...
So, let's give this little fantasy a spin. Imagine Sam invites the MC to one of her shoots. He enjoys the action, takes a few pics, all harmless enough. The shoot is over, Sam calls him to her room on set to unwind, except she's still wound up and horny af ... a simple hug, one thing leads to another and although he's not her usual type, Sam has the "loving boyfriend experience" for the first time. Nothing much is said that day, but here's the chat log from the next ...
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Sam: Hey. We should talk...
MC: Hey Sam … yes, we should. About yesterday, I don’t know what happened there between us?
Sam: Yeah, I don’t know either. I mean, I do, but I shouldn’t have let it happen. You were just there, and I was still all wound up from the shoot, and then you were so… different from the guys I usually -
Sam: Look, I don’t do this. Not with guys who actually care about someone. And definitely not with Liz’s boyfriend. But you … you made me feel something I didn’t expect. And now I don’t know what the hell to do with that.
MC: I mean, we’re so different and I know I’m not your type … so what did you feel?
Sam: Fuck, don’t make me say it. It wasn’t about your goddamn dick size, it was how you looked at me. Not like I was just some fantasy, but like … like you really wanted *me*. And now I’m stuck replaying it in my head, knowing I can’t have it again ...
MC: We all want somebody who cares. You’re a stunning woman, Sam, it’s only natural you attract people who only care about that. Plus, it's not like you don't have a type as well
Sam: You know damn well that’s not what I’m talking about. Yeah, I have a type, and it’s usually guys who don’t give a shit about anything but the chase. But you? You’re the kind of guy who stays.
Sam: And once I let myself want that, I’m going to want it all the time. And I can’t. Not with you. Not with Liz in the picture. So tell me how the hell we’re supposed to just pretend this never happened?
MC: Maybe by going on like we used to, not meet up in private … we never did that before yesterday anyway.
Sam: You think I can just switch that off? It’s cute you're going for the easy solution here … fuck, this isn’t going to work. Unless you’re really okay with living with a lie. Because I don’t know if I am.
MC: Don't think it's easy for me ... like I said, you're incredible. Your question is rthe right one though: Can we really keep this from Liz?
Sam: No. No, we can’t. She’s my best friend, and she deserves to know. But I don’t want to hurt her either ...
Sam: Look, I need to think. Maybe we should take a few days to figure out how to tell her. But we can’t just pretend it didn’t happen. That’s not fair to her, or to us.
Sam: I’ll let you know when I’m ready to talk to her. Just … please don’t make this harder than it already is.