I climbed out of the cool shower that I’d just had my back in my room and read a text on my phone.
Audrey : I’m sorry about what I said to you earlier. It was wrong and totally inappropriate and unprofessional and I shouldn’t have read your message and I’m an ass and feel free to hate me but not for long"
I sighed and tossed the phone on the bed deciding not to answer him. I was exhausted from the shoot and despite the fact that everyone was meeting up for drinks at the bar. I was not, I needed sleep and a night away from Audrey and the pervy photographer. We were living early that morning for another location which was half way across the country and the soft bed was calling to me. I climbed in and was just about to close my eyes when a knock on the door interrupted me.
"Room service"
