Lights! Cameras! Love!
Copyright 2011 Randy Jeanne
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“Ohmigod, Sascha. You really know how to turn up the heat. When are you gonna to seal the deal?”
“Whew! Hot, hot, hot. Sure you don’t have a sister for a guy in Tennessee?”
“This is better than all my soaps rolled into one. Can’t wait for the next post! Damien is crazy if he lets you get away!”
I smiled, sipped from a juice glass filled with Two-Buck Chuck, then put it aside and placed my fingers on the keyboard.
So the meeting ends and all the gasbags—I mean Hollywood suits—waddle out, and I find myself alone with Damien. Alone! It’s been weeks, hasn’t it? Two friggin weeks since we literally bumped into each other in the copy room, and I could have sworn he. . .well, anyway. We’re alone and I’m clearing away wineglasses, only—get this—he stops me. “I’ll have another,” he says. “And pour one for yourself, if you like.”