The cameras were in place. The lights were hung discreetly around the main living area of the cabin. A boom mic hung over the living room. Matt wrung his hands, taking a final look at himself in the mirror hanging over the fieldstone fireplace mantle. He was surprised that he looked good, handsome even. There was a glow to his cheeks, and the outfit he had chosen, a simple white V-neck T-shirt and faded jeans, looked amazing, hugging his body in all the right places.
Must be the adrenaline coursing through me. That would explain the rosy cheeks, anyway. I’m so nervous I could s**t.
“Stand back, a little away from the door!” Wally told him. He was acting as director for this portion of the show. “So he doesn’t see you when he comes in.”
Matt did as he was told, finding a spot beside a di
