That night we ate a quiet dinner before I took her up to the mini theatre on the second floor. She was like a kid in a candy store when I explained to her that one of the companies in my conglomeration was a movie studio and that sometimes I got to preview a movie before its release.
She wanted to know any and everything, which of course, I answered, but she had no idea that I had no intentions of her ever setting foot on a movie set unless it was to visit, of course.
I'm not a prude by any stretch of the imagination, but the thought of someone else having their hands on her, whether it was pretend or otherwise, just wasn't high on my list of approval.
She'd already let it be known that her only interest in the movie business was as a means of escape from her former life. She didn't see
