Evelyn

I got off work early. I headed to the Sneaky Dee's.

I took some shots. "Long day, Evelyn?" Kara asked.

Kara is a bartender that works at Sneaky Dee's, she's a good friend of mine.

"I did something bad over the weekend. I totally regret it," I said.

"What happened?" she asked. I tell Kara about the drunk text I accidently sent to my boss.

"..then my boss left me with a warning and I'm still on his bad side," I said, taking another shot.

"That's what happens when you get drunk," she asked, adding another shot. I nodded, thanking her.

"So what's it like working on-set of The Boys during the pandemic?" she asked.

"Gotta sanitize, wear a mask, and other Covid regulations. Then, can't be on our phones unless you were in a trailer or away from set," I said, taking another shot.

"Cool, when are they filming the Herogasm episode?" she asked. "I really can't talk about that, but not yet," I said.

"Actors gonna be nude?" she asked. "I still can't talk about it. Spoiler alerts," I said.

"I can't wait to see it. Who's your boss if you don't mind me asking," she said.
"Jensen Ackles," I said.

"Jensen Ackles? You lucky girl," she said, smiling. I nodded, smiling. "He's an asshole right now," I said

"When Jensen Ackles isn't being an asshole, what's he like in person?" Kara asked.

"He's actually a sweetheart," I said, taking one more shot. "Another?" she asked.

"I'm good. I'll pay my tab," I said. "It's all on me," she said, smiling.

I grabbed my phone, calling Lexi. "Hello?" Lexi asked.

"Can you pick me up at Sneaky Dee's?" I asked. "Yes, be there soon," she said. I hung up.

"Kara, may I get a coffee to go, please?" I asked. "Sure, anything else?" she asked.

"Nachos with chicken and cheese please," I said, waiting for Lexi to arrive.

Later

Lexi and I are home. I am home after drinking at Sneaky Dee's. I am watching TV in my room, eating food as well.

I heard Lexi knock. "Come in," I said, drying my hands. She opened the door.

"How are you feeling?" she asked. "Terrible," I said.

"Was he pissed?" she asked. "Very pissed. I don't know how to get back on it," I said.

"Maybe you should put some whiskey in his coffee," she said. I looked at her, smiling.

"That's a good idea," I said. "You can try that just don't get in trouble," she said. I nodded, sighing.

"Well I'm gonna finish eating then go to bed," I said. "Okay, hopefully you get on his good side again," she said.

Lexi shut my door, I turned my tv on. I continue to eat up. I played The Boys season 2 episode 1.

I see a cardboard cutout Soldier Boy in the pawn shop. I stopped watching it.

I exited out of Amazon Prime video, turning it to the Peacock through WWE.

I played "Best of the Best" Ciampa vs Gargano.

"Perfect," I said, playing it and continued eating.

Next Day

I woke up, making some coffee since I'm running a bit late. I added some whiskey in a disposable mug.

My phone vibrated. I picked up my phone, it's a text from Jensen.

'Bring me coffee and wear a skirt, please.'

I put my phone down. Lexi's still sleeping.

I headed to my room, getting dressed in a lace bodysuit with a skirt. I put on a cardigan to keep me warm, putting my heels on afterwards.

I headed back to the kitchen, adding the coffee in the mug and more whiskey.

"Hopefully this helps me get on his good side again," I whispered. I went to check on Lexi, she's still sleeping.

I grabbed everything to take to work, coffee and my keys. I leave my apartment, texting Jensen that I'm on my way.

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I got on-set, parking my car. I grabbed the coffee. My phone went off. Jensen was texting me.

'Once you get on set, meet me at my trailer.' I sighed, replying; 'On my way.' I put my phone away.

"Asshole," I whispered, walking to Jensen's trailer.

I knocked on the door. Jensen opens the door, still has a pissed off look on his face.

"You're late," he said, pissed off. "I apologize. I'm not making excuses," I said.

"Good girl," he said. "Here's your coffee," I said. "Black?" he asked.

"Yes, I added some Jameson's Whiskey to it," I said, giving it to him.

He takes it, taking a sip. "Good job, and smart choice with adding whiskey," he said, taking another sip.

"Is there anything else you need?" I asked. He looks at me.

"Since you got back on my good side, would you like to come into my trailer?" he asked.

I looked at him. "Are you sure? I thought no one's allowed in your trailer," I said, confused.

"Come on, Evie, I won't bite," he said, holding his hand out. I grabbed his hand, stepping on the steps.

"Watch your step," he said. "Thank you," I said, smiling.

He smiled as I got in. He shut the door behind him. "Nice trailer," I said, looking around.

"Thank you, Evie," he said. "You're welcome, Mr. Erm. Jensen," I said.

"You can still call me Jensen. Only Mr. Ackles when I'm in a pissed off mood," he said.

I nodded. "I'll remember that," I said. He nodded. "Good girl, now take your headset off and shut it off please," he said.

I nodded, taking my headset off and turning it off. I placed it down on the table.

"You can take a look around if you want," he said. "Umm okay," I said.

I start looking around his trailer. "Have you been inside someone else's trailer on-set?" he asked.

"No, but I haven't been in a trailer home since I was eight," I said. "Like those homes in trailer courts?" he asked.

"Yes, it was my childhood," I said. "I bet it was. Why did you come to Toronto?" he asked. "After I graduated from NYU, I moved here with Lexi," I said.

"You graduated NYU?" he asked. "Yes, I graduated with a bachelor's degree in Spring 2020. I interned as an assistant for 11 months," I said.

"That's good," he said. I nodded, smiling. "Then a year later, I got the call from Eric Kripke, got hired as your PA," I said.

"Oh, that's good. I'm glad that I chose you as my PA," he said. I nodded, looking at him.

"Do you take naps here?" I asked, seeing a bed. "Sometimes and to think," he said.

"About what?" I asked, looking at him. "My family back home," he said.

"Good," I said, smiling. I went back to the main area of his trailer.

My phone vibrated, taking it out of my pocket. It continues to vibrate, slipping out of my hands.

"Shit," I mouthed. I bending it down, picking it up.

I see a text from Lexi. 'Did the whiskey in coffee work?' I smiled; replying 'Yes, it worked.' I looked at my phone.

Lexi replied; 'Told you that work. Are you back on his good side?'

I replied; 'Yes but I'm at work now, talk to you later.'

I sent the text to Lexi. I put my phone on silent. I stood back up.

I felt Jensen's hands on my shoulders. "Are you okay?" he asked, touching my shoulders.

I looked behind me at him. "I dropped my phone. I put it on silent," I said, setting it down on the table.

He nodded. "Thank you," he said, massaging my shoulders. "Jensen, what are you doing?" I asked, tensing up.

"Your tense. Why are you tense?" he asked. "Trying to stay on your good side," I said.

"Well, you need to relax," he said, getting closer. I felt something touching my ass.

"Um, Jensen, is that your knee?" I asked. He didn't answer as he continued to massage my shoulder.

"Yes, it's my knee. Just relax, sweetheart," he said, quietly. He continued to massage them, I groaned softly as I got a knot.

"Right there. I got knots," I said, sighing. "I noticed," he said, moving my hair to the side, blowing on my ear.

My breathing starts shaking a little. I felt his long beard brushing on the back of my neck.

"Jensen, stop," I whispered. "Stop what?" he asked, kissing my neck.

He moves me closer. I realized it was actually not his knee, it was bulge.

"Are you sure that's your knee?" I asked. He stayed quiet, nibbling on my ear. My jaw drops, trying not to make sound.

I felt his cock was getting harder through his sweatpants. "What do you think?" he whispered, breathing.

I noticed he's trying to seduce me. "Jensen, don't," I whisper.

"Come on, Evie, I know you want this. I see that way you look at me especially when you saw me naked on your first day," he whispers.

I gasped softly as I remembered. "Jensen, I didn't...," I said.

"Shh, if I wasn't married, I know you still want to do this with me," he whispers.

He moves his hands down my shoulders and arms. He takes my cardigan off, completely.

My breathing starts getting shaky. "By the way, I bet I can make you cum quicker than that boyfriend of yours," he whispered.

I gasped when he mentioned cum. He wrapped his arms around me, grabbing my breast.

"Don't," I whispered. "I know you want this," he paused, kissing the back of my neck.

I tried not to moan but I couldn't resist it. He moves his hands to my face.

"Let me take this mask off," he whispers, taking it off my face.

I breathed softly, looking at him. "You look more beautiful without your mask. You have beautiful brown eyes and smile," he said.

"Thanks, you have nice green eyes," I whispered. "Thank you. Here in three seconds, I'm gonna kiss you," he whispers, making me face him.

He leans into my face. I snapped out of the zone, smacking his face.

He looked at me with a pissed off look on his face. "I'm gonna go," I said, grabbing my mask and cardigan.

"Now, you've done it," he said. I walked to the door. I felt his big arm going around my waist.

He pulls me away from the door. He locked it, getting me over his shoulder.

"Jensen, let me go!" I yelled. He takes me to the back of his trailer, spanking me.

"Ow! Let me go, Jensen!" I yelled. I tried to scream for help but he covered my mouth.

I tried to scream "Help!!" louder but they were too muffled. He pressed my back against the wall.

"Evie, stop!" he yelled, looking at me in my eyes. I breathed, looking at him.

"I'm gonna remove my hand. If you scream, I will make it worse for you. Understand me?" he asked.

My breathing trembles. "Nod yes if you understand," he whispered. I nodded, yes with tears out of my eyes.

"Good girl," he said, moving his hand off my mouth. I exhaled, licking my lip.

"Why are you doing this?" I asked, with tears down my face.

"You got on my bad side for the second time, I have no choice but to punish you," he said.

"What's my punishment?" I asked, softly. "You're gonna suck my big Texan cock," he said.

"And if I refuse?" I asked, looking at him. He smirked at me.

He grabs his phone, showing me screenshots of my drunk texts I accidently sent him that was actually for Jake.

"Then, I will send this to that boyfriend of yours on his Instagram DMs," he said. "You wouldn't!" I said, through my teeth.

"Oh, darling, I will," he said. "I'll do anything you want, just don't send it to him," I begged him.

"Which is it? You do, I say or you can walk out," he said. "What if I walk out?" I asked, looking at him.

"I will send them to Jake and fire you," he said, drying my tears.

I sighed, looking down. I looked up at him.

To be continued...