“I smile. “It’s not hers I’m interested in.” He hands me the glass and as I take it he runs his boney fingers over my hand. “When you’re finished playing with the boy, you know where to come for a man!” he laughs, looking me up and down one last time. Oh my God, he’s disgusting. I rush over to where Mia is stood but she’s talking to someone. God, the one time I need to speak to her to tell her he’s made a move… I decide the best way to deal with it is to down my glass of champagne. ...Mia’s still talking so I then proceed to drink hers too. Elliott appears at my side with yet another glass for me. “Hey beautiful, how’s your evening going?” he whispers in my ear. “Good,” I smile. If only your pervert agent would leave me alone! rages in my head. He pulls me back into a corner where I can hear him better.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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