“Soph?” Alexander calls as he strokes my back.
“Mm?” I murmur, head against his chest.
“I’m going to leave you alone soon—”
“No. Why are you leaving?”
“Because we have different dressing rooms… would you be okay by yourself, or do you want some whiskey?”
I lift my head slowly and meet his eyes. “It’s my first time getting this much attention… that’s why I’m a little shy and embarrassed…”
“I know.”
“I don’t want whiskey… I just thought we’d be together till the end.”
“We’ll be filming together. You have to get changed and get some makeup done. You have a script to memorize, too.”
“A script?”
He nods. “It’s nothing serious. Just one or two lines and what you’ll do.”
“What are we doing?”
“You like surprises. So wait for it.”
I pout as my eyes travel toward the set. I imagine him
