Peter POV

I arrived on the set of Twilight feeling nervous and a bit apprehensive. I was responsible for portraying Dr. Carlisle Cullen, and I wanted to make the fans happy. Should I be more vampire or human? More compassionate or bloodthirsty? But before I could dwell on my thoughts much longer, director Catherine Hardwicke gathered the entire cast together so we all could meet. I looked around the room: there was Nikki Reed (Rosalie), Kellan Lutz (Emmett), Rob Pattinson (Edward), Kristen Stewart (Bella), Ashley Green (Alice), Jackson Rathbone (Jasper), and just before the last person introduced herself I felt my heart stop.
It was as if a goddess sat before me: this mystery woman had wavy dark brown hair, porcelain skin, and mesmerizing sea green eyes that I couldn't look away from. Her smile was infectious, and I was so lost in her that I missed her name entirely. She was expecting an answer from me. "Sorry? I didn't catch that." Because I was too busy admiring your beauty I thought. "Elizabeth Reaser." She said with a laugh, and just by saying her name she had my soul in her grasp.
"Peter Facinelli." I stammered, feeling the blood rise to my face. It took a lot of courage to even shake her hand. "Nice to meet you Peter," She said sweetly, "I'm off to hair and makeup. See you around!" Then she left, and I regained some control over myself. Get a grip man, you shouldn't cheat on your wife! My conscious admonished, making me feel guilty. However, there was something about Elizabeth that fascinated me.

Elizabeth POV

I was bouncing up and down in excitement, on my way to the set of Twilight. I was feeling more happy than nervous, and went to meet my co-workers. There was one man that rendered me unable to think. I think his name was Peter, but I was too busy staring at him. He was gorgeous! I was fantasizing about how much I wanted to run my fingers through his tousled hair when it was time to go to hair and makeup. He's married. Was my instant reaction, and it was breaking my heart. I knew that we would get close during the movie, maybe have a kiss on screen, but it wouldn't matter because he was taken. Pushing that aside, I put on a smile and walked on set, looking very much a vampire.
"Looking great Liz!" Kellan said. "Thanks." I mumbled in response, rolling my eyes. Playing a vampire was new to me. I had to be pale, couldn't eat or drink, and couldn't be tired. Hopefully I wouldn't mess up too much, but then again there was Peter to serve as a distraction. "Everyone on set!" Someone shouted. Here goes nothing…

Peter POV

"Bella!" Elizabeth's voice chimed. "We're making Italiano for you!" I watched her intently; Elizabeth was so good at playing Esme because she was inherently kind hearted. I couldn't imagine anyone else playing Esme, and then I felt lucky to be on the same movie set with her. "Perfect!" Nikki yelled, smashing the glass bowl. As I held Elizabeth's tiny body in my arms, nothing felt more right.
As I returned to my hotel, I again thought of Liz. Tomorrow was the baseball scene, and on top of being fun I just couldn't wait to see her again. My phone rang: it was Lola.
"Daddy?" Her little voice said.
"Hello Lola." I knew each one of my daughters' voices when I heard it.
"I miss you." She stated, sounding sad.
"I miss you too." I responded. Thinking of my daughters also made me think of another, one with Elizabeth's hair and eyes. Stop that! My mind interjected. But I couldn't help it.
"I made cookies with mommy!" She said excitedly.
"You did?"
"Yep, oh mommy wants to talk to you." Great. Lola passed the phone to Jennie.
"Hello?" Jennie said. Why couldn't I be a single man?
"Hi."
"Peter! You sound tired! The girls and I miss you."
"I miss you too. I'm a little tired, but I'm fine. How are the girls?"
"Fiona just fell asleep, I'm about to put Lola to bed, and Luca is at a slumber party."
"I better go then." Truthfully, I was a bit tired. "I'll talk to you later, love you." But did I really mean it?
"Bye." She hung up, and I put the phone down and rested. So much was going through my mind.

Elizabeth POV

Nikki was over in my room and we were just hanging out. All of a sudden she jumped up and looked happy. "You like him!" Oh no. Was it that easy to tell?
"No I don't!" I was lying through my teeth at this point, trying not to blush.
"Yes you do. You want to get in his pants. I saw that look you gave him earlier."
"Nikki! No I don't." I was full on blushing.
"We'll see about that." She was scheming something, I could tell.
Right now we were watching a movie and eating chocolate.
"I think you guys are cute together." She admitted.
"Can't we talk about something else?" I was fully embarrassed.
"Nope! Not until you admit it."
"Ok! So I might have a crush on Peter Facinelli. So what? He's married with kids. One, he would never leave his wife, and two, why would he want me? I'm not that pretty." Once I started there was no going back.
"Oh come on Liz, you totally have a shot. Did you even see the way he looks at you?"
"He's married!" Okay even that sounded weak.
"And?" She protested.
"Three kids!" Whatever I was saying wasn't fooling her.
"Whatever. On that note, you guys would have adorable children together. Think about it."
I groaned and leaned back against the pillows. What in the hell did I get myself into? There obviously was no turning back.