Chapter 9

I was looking forward to the day when a kiss between two men on TV was the same as any other kiss. But it wasn’t that day yet.

Dan and I had spent the morning in rehearsals with Connie. We’d gotten the blocking down and worked on the kiss itself. It had taken a few times for Dan’s nerves to settle, but I thought he finally had it. My lips were swollen and a little chapped. At least I’d finally been able to shave off the beard I’d been growing, and neither of us had beard burn. We were ready to begin shooting.