In that time they’d gone out for lunches and dinners, all of them early in the week and often ending up at his place. She’d finally finished repainting her bedroom. The one she used for filming was still cream. It was nice to be able to separate her space from a work space. Although today her worlds were going to collide. She placed the lemon meringue pie on the spare bed to warm up a little while she got ready. Her stomach was tight as she got changed, slipped on a bikini and a robe, then did her make up. Last of all she put on the wig. They’d talked about this a lot, and while he hadn’t mentioned food and sex in the same sentence unless she was talking about the job she knew he was thinking about it…and so was she. This was part of her life and it wasn’t right that he was on the other side of the screen for it. While she wasn’t ready to play with someone, she was ready to let Ian have a private date with the Messy Maiden.
