“I’m really nervous about going back to LA.”“Why?” Jesse asked. “All of your stuff is at my house now, and Curtis doesn’t know where that is.” He didn’t want her to worry about her ex. That was his job.“It’s not that hard to find you.”He shrugged. “I live in a house with a wall surrounding it, and there will be security guards posted at the gate by the time I get home. My agent arranged it. He’s not going to risk anything happening to either of us.”“You don’t think?” She didn’t trust Curtis. She’d known him to do some crazy things.“No, I don’t. I think he’s going to try to get at you on the set.”“Does that mean I don’t need a babysitter in LA?” she asked. She loved the time they got together, but she hated to feel like she needed to be watched at all times.Jesse sighed, moving her hand to his lips and kissing it softly. “It’s only for a little while.”“Why?” She looked at him in confusion. “Do you think he’s going to give up soon?
