Love Letters To Luna

Chapter Two

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Justin Beaufort was a rising star, known for his good looks and goofy personality. Everyone around him enjoyed his company, and those who didn't know him wished they had the chance to be in his presence. He exuded a mysterious but approachable aura, which turned him into the most eligible film bachelor in the industry. All the movies he's been in so far have become famous blockbusters, movies that people simply watch over and over again just to see his face. He was a wonderful actor, gaining recognition from many well-known directors, not to mention the countless awards he's won. Justin Beaufort was a fairytale that everyone wanted to read repeatedly.

Justin Beaufort had just became Luna Galvatto's nightmare. After their awkward interaction in the bathroom, Luna went to the lobby of the venue and was greeted by many big name authors, actors, actresses, and directors. She felt like an imposter among these wonderful and talented people all standing in one room, it almost suffocated her with how much talent was hanging in the air. If it wasn't for Julian threatening her with more work, she would've dashed out of that place as soon as she got a whiff of the expensive perfumes and colons in the air. She conversed casually, thanking everyone that came to watch her movie. She was astonished to find out that all these talented people thought that she herself was talented.

"Ms. Galvatto, I have to say that the ending was truly beautiful." The director of one of the most famous romance movies spoke directly to Luna, who was shocked to even be having a conversation with this sensational director. "I think this might be the movie of the century."

"Oh, you flatter me, Mr. Johnson." Luna smiled, tucking a stray strand of hair away from her face, internally thanking Julian for helping her fix her smudged makeup. Instead of looking like a foxy and sexy actress, she now looked like a dangerous and powerful undercover agent.

"I would like to introduce you to an actor I've gotten accquainted with." Mr. Johnson pulled a man standing behind him who was taking a sip of his champagne.

Luna looked up at the man, her heart dropping in her chest. The man looked back at her and his face was still, he brought his hand to his side and stared straight into Luna's eyes. As his eyes ravaged over her entire body, she couldn't help but feel self-concious, suddenly wanting to cover the slit that exposed her entire leg. Clearing her throat she turned to look at Julian who noticed the tension in the air, getting the hint that meant that she was ready to skeddadle out of this entire situation.

"This is Ms. Luna Galvatto." Mr. Johnson turned to the man and pushed him to shake her hand.

"Good evening." Luna muttered, reaching to shake the tip of his hand. He smirked at her and gave her hand a squeeze as he stared intensely in her eyes. Feeling like everything was coming down on her, she quickly removed her hand, the warmth from his hands still lingering on her finger tips.

"I believe we've met before, Ms. Galvatto."

Luna whipped her head up at him, staring at his eyes only seeing mischief in them. She let out a sigh and looked at Julian once more, begging him to step in. However, Mr. Johnson couldn't seem to read the room and continued to make the two have pointless conversation.

"You've met before?" He spoke, looking at Luna for conformation.

"Briefly, yes." She heaved out her answer. Her eyes staring at everything else but the two men in front of her. Suddenly she realized that the lobby looked more like a ballroom than anything, which meant that renting this place would probably take half of her pay. "I never got the chance to introduce myself."