"Nope." Malcolm shook his head, "I want the first time he sees you to be 'oh my god, its Molly Minx and she's going to be my mom'. I want to get it on film, a natural reaction."
"Speaking of, that kid's a nervous wreck, Malcolm." Dan said, "He looks like he's afraid of the makeup girl."
"Tell me he's not a damn virgin." I asked, alarmed.
"No." Malcolm shook his head, "Well, not according to him."
"Jesus Malcolm." Dan threw his hands in the air. "This shoot isn't going to work if the kid pops off three times in fifteen minutes."
"Again, natural, I like he's nervous." He put his hand on my arm, "And this is why I picked Molly for the first of these, she's going to pave the way for the other women, show them how to handle these inexperienced overwhelmed kids."
"Glad you think so." I mut
