Coming down from a high can sometimes result in a crash—but not if handled with care.

Reece’s experience filming the last scene of Slippery Slots has left him drained, satisfied, and in need of some serious aftercare. He’s been branded, taken to new heights of pleasure, and also been more vulnerable than ever before. But all this makes for a great movie.

The heat factor is at boiling point, the up-close-and-personal angles of the camera are deliciously shocking, and the chemistry between Reece and his co-star, Cade, is explosive. Of course, even porn stars have to live in the real world—and for Reece, that means returning to his small flat in his English hometown. It’s hard to land in his old life and his need for Cade—not just in his arms, but in his life—is more than he can stand.

So when Cade appears on his doorstep with a hot-off-the-press DVD that they’re the two main stars of, things are bound to get frisky, flirty, and downright filthy. Reece has never been happier or more terrified. He’s made his money, made a movie, and made love to the man he can’t bear to be apart from. But does Cade feel the same way, or was it all an act for the camera? There’s only one way to find out, and that’s to remove the layers, the masks, and ask the all-important questions.