Director's Point Of View :
I sighed as i splashed the last splash on my face. I just couldn't believe what happened back there.
They made me watch the footage of the scene that Michael & I did.
It was....
Was....so natural.Flashback :
AD: You gotta watch this!
Mirena: you filmed it?
Stacy (Crew Member): of course he did! You have to! This looked so good!
Everyone was cheering and asking, so i did.
And when i did, i couldn't deny but admit what i saw.
It was something.
The way he looked at me and the way I did, after we both definitely felt something..... I don't know if they noticed or just thought it was us improvising?
None the less, I don't remember how it happened.
How i don't know i went to the bed , and how he kissed me on my stomach and made me moan.
I didn't even see him smirking at my reaction.
All i know is that, there was no improvisation going on and i was not acting my moans out.
I wasn't aware that i was lost in the footage and how Michael kissed me, and touched me, until Jacob, my crew guy, snapped me out of it .
Jacob: MA'AM!
i snapped my head, and i see everyone giggling.
Mirena: oh i was just thinking something...
Crew: yeah! - oh sure sure - it is ok - it's fiiiinnneeee....
I cleared my throat, as i felt nervous.
Mirena: excuse me.
I say, without making eye contact with anyone.
End Of Flashback
I was in the room that was assigned to me.
I came out of the washroom, and sat on the couch.
I was feeling weird, so i thought to walk a bit.
I went out, and i noticed Andrew sitting on the stairs of the set. His head was bowed down , and his hand is holding some papers. Probably a script.
Mirena: Andy? What up?
Andrew: she left.
Mirena: she-
Andrew: Alicia. She said she have some work and will be back in a day.
Mirena: *mumbles* shit.... She probably left because of her ego. I cannot deal with such people at work. *Sigh in frustration* ugh..... Nevermind . Is that her script?
Andrew: yeah. She was supposed to rehearse with Mr. Jackson. But how is she now? Ma'am, seriously, We made a mistake by casting her.
Mirena: uhh.. i know - i know. But it's not like i had any say in it. You know why...
We both look at each other, and sigh some more.
Mirena: let me call her. Let me know where she went. i hope she spills it.
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