Chapter 20

(Keanu's POV)

As I film Feeling Minnesota and Sandy became too busy filming A Time to Kill, our schedules became harder and harder to manage and my visits to Sandy reduced from everyday to twice or once a week.

I can tell she's pissed off by this, she doesn't answer my calls and she remains considerably stoic when I visit her..

(Sandy's POV)

I knew this is going to be hard, and I hated Keanu for making me do this. If it was up to me, this circus of a publicity stunt would never happen. We never see each other anymore, it's been over a week since his last visit..

I was in my trailer, crying when someone knocked.

"Hey Sandy! Oh.. Are you alright?" It was Matthew.

"No, actually I'm not.. But it's nothing.." I lied.

"Oh Sandy, you can tell me.." He quipped as he rubbed my back.

Matthew and I grew close in the almost two months of filming and I can honestly say that he's a friend I can count on.

He reached for my hands which I thought was really sweet. He pulled me in for a hug and kissed me.

"Matthew, don't. It's not right." I shrugged him off.

He suddenly punched the wall, I was startled.

"Fuck Sandy! Why are you being like this??!"

"Being like what, McConaughey??!"

"I like you, Sandy! Why are you so god damn oblivious to it??"

"What??" I really didn't see this coming, I knew he was super nice to me but I just thought he's naturally like that because he flirts with almost everybody.

"I like you.. Just please, don't overthink this.. Don't overthink for once.."

He took me by surprise, we've been kissing before I even got the strength to resist him. My back was against the wall as he starts to lift my shirt..

"Matthew, no.." My words said no but my body says otherwise, I can't believe I actually want this.

I don't know if it's because I'm lonely and I'm missing Keanu.. As things rushed through my head, Matthew began unbuttoning my pants and I did the same to him.

As we continued, all I can picture was Keanu and I kissing and making love but I opened my eyes and realized it's not him.. I'm supposed to stop right now..

"I'm sorry I can't do this.. I'm not that kind of woman, Matthew.."

"I know you're not and that's why I want you.."

"Can we just.. talk?"

Matthew looked down his pants and let out a smile as if to mock me for my request..

"Talk? Alright, we'll talk.." he obliged.

He sat on my couch and pulled me close to him placing me in between his muscular thighs, I'm still in my bra and unbuttoned pants..

We sat in silence before he kissed me again, this time he went for my neck making me moan and unaware of my surrounding.

I reached for his neck as we continue making out

"What the fuck is this??!"

It's Keanu.

Fuck.