I made it two weeks.
Two weeks I actually avoided working with Edward head on.
Which is hard in an industry where I am literally filming daily.
I was in my office packing up some last minute papers before I headed out to check in at the set.
He walked in.
"Ever heard of knocking?" I tried to show irritation but damn he looked good.
"Ever heard of avoidance?"
"I don't know what your talking about."
His eye brow raised.
"It's been two weeks since my first filming and I have not heard hid nor hair of one Isabella Swan."
I swallowed thickly.
He was good.
"I hired you. I never said I would hold your hand like a baby. Is that what you need Edward? Do you need your hand held?"
"Maybe not my hand." He did this cocky little shrug that should have made me wanna slap him but really just made me wanna climb him like a damn tree.
"Is there something you needed Edward?"
"Just wanted to know how you were liking my work."
"I haven't had a chance to look over the prints yet."
He raised the other bushy eyebrow at me.
It was a lie. I was the first one all Edwards finished prints came through. There was major talk about him. Most were saying he was going to rival JD in the 'boy next door' star role.
I was actually scheduled to be on set tomorrow for his first threesome. JD, him and another one of my favorite girls Alice.
He knew I was lying.
"It's been busy around here but I will be on set tomorrow for your threeway. So I guess if you want a critique I can offer you one after."
Edward smirked that devil grin at me. "Well then I guess I better do good work."
He nodded his head in acknowledgement as he exited the room.
I made a mental reminder to bring extra underwear to set tomorrow.