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Quite possibly.
“Ross, let’s roll from the top. I didn’t like the way I delivered some of the lines in between the segment,” Gallan’s voice cut through the otherwise gastric-worthy silence.
Ross, who was sitting behind a bunch of monitors, gave Gallan a thumbs up and made a rolling gesture with his arm.
I sighed when everyone started preparing for the scene’s refilm.
Phew. Attention averted.
Right before the cameras started rolling, Gallan glanced at me and gave me a wink so subtle yet impactful, that it not only warmed me all over, but also made me shamelessly wet behind my sorry excuse of an underwear.
I was one lucky bitch when it came to my guy, wasn’t I?
Yes, I fucking was.
