@ Jinx...
Leo’s eyes were carefully watching Olivia. As if this would be some sort of prank. “It’s white sounding. Helps popularity. People are still very subconsciously racist.” He pointed out. “Not that you’d understand racism, sexism is probably what affects you more.” He said, not denying that women also had a hard time in the field of arts. “Plus I didn’t need anyone knowing it was me.” Leo carefully watched as Olivia spoke to him again, he clenched a fist under the desk. Leo smirked to himself, this was his ammo. This was what he could use. “Well, reading the book is part of your contract.” He said with a wink. Leo obviously knew how he had portrayed Olivia in his book and he wanted to savor the moment as she read it and saw who she had become. His mind wandered. Should he tell her it was a memoir? Or should he let her put the puzzle pieces together? “My job is to find a place, yes, but your job is to help me find it and then sell it to the director. Plus he thinks I’ll be a better help to the movie if I’m even more emotionally involved.” Leo paused and rolled his eyes at the thought. “So he thinks this trip will do that.” When Olivia turned around he couldn’t help but stare. She was as fine, if not more fine, than the women he had been meeting up with in NYC. He licked his lips as he thought about her. Quickly suppressing the emotions when Scott came in, Leo grabbed the coffee and nodded out a thanks. “Scott, double check everything is ready for the trip.” He said. “Because we have a casting session for the next two days, maybe three. Trying to find our male lead.” He told her. “You’re welcome to come, maybe that will help your vision.” He said and Leo leaned back, placing his feet up on the desk, and drinking his iced macchiato.
Leo’s eyes were carefully watching Olivia. As if this would be some sort of prank. “It’s white sounding. Helps popularity. People are still very subconsciously racist.” He pointed out. “Not that you’d understand racism, sexism is probably what affects you more.” He said, not denying that women also had a hard time in the field of arts. “Plus I didn’t need anyone knowing it was me.” Leo carefully watched as Olivia spoke to him again, he clenched a fist under the desk. Leo smirked to himself, this was his ammo. This was what he could use. “Well, reading the book is part of your contract.” He said with a wink. Leo obviously knew how he had portrayed Olivia in his book and he wanted to savor the moment as she read it and saw who she had become. His mind wandered. Should he tell her it was a memoir? Or should he let her put the puzzle pieces together? “My job is to find a place, yes, but your job is to help me find it and then sell it to the director. Plus he thinks I’ll be a better help to the movie if I’m even more emotionally involved.” Leo paused and rolled his eyes at the thought. “So he thinks this trip will do that.” When Olivia turned around he couldn’t help but stare. She was as fine, if not more fine, than the women he had been meeting up with in NYC. He licked his lips as he thought about her. Quickly suppressing the emotions when Scott came in, Leo grabbed the coffee and nodded out a thanks. “Scott, double check everything is ready for the trip.” He said. “Because we have a casting session for the next two days, maybe three. Trying to find our male lead.” He told her. “You’re welcome to come, maybe that will help your vision.” He said and Leo leaned back, placing his feet up on the desk, and drinking his iced macchiato.
September 27th, 2020 at 06:59am