All About The Tempo (BWWM, Celebrity, Billionaire, Pregnancy) Read Free Page B

nothing compared to the way Cerise gleamed.
                  Hell, she glowed.
                  Her long legs were prominently displayed as she placed them on either side of the cello. Her slender but muscular arms held the bow at the ready. She looked up and waited for Jackson to give her the signal.
                  They fussed around her for a little while adjusting the lights. Then the AD shouted 'clear!' and a moment later Jackson shouted 'action!"
                  She started playing as the wind machine came on. It made the music harder to hear but that was okay. It was a visual spectacle beyond anything he'd seen before. Her long hair streamed out behind her as the cameras moved in and around her. Floor to ceiling curtains billowed in the background and the enormous chandelier swayed in the artificial wind.
                  He watched for an hour while they shoot and reset several times. Then it was time for him to serenade her. Later they would do it all over again in different clothing in a different setting. Tomorrow they would shoot outside, weather permitting.
                  "JW! You're up."
                  Jackson and Justin walked over the Cerise. She'd stopped playing and was watching them with a neutral look on her face. She literally gave nothing away. He couldn't tell if she even found him attractive.
                  Not that he'd ever been turned down by a woman in his life. But he sure didn't want to start now.
                  Close up, she looked even hotter.
                  "Okay so Justin's going to dance around you now. Just ignore him and keep playing."
                  "Oh. Okay."
                  She glanced up at Justin and gave him a small smile.
                  Justin's heart felt like it was melting, she was so dang cute.
                  He was going to make it as hard as possible for her to ignore him.
                  Very hard indeed.
                  The music started.
     
     
     
     
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                  "What are you doing later?
                  "Excuse me?"
                  "When we wrap for the day. Are you busy?"
                  "Oh, um."
                  She'd spent half the day trying to ignore the best looking man she'd seen in her life as he put the moves on her. For the video of course.
                  Now he was staring at her earnestly. Was he- oh god was Justin Westlake asking her out?
                  "I'd really love to collaborate with you."
                  He grinned at her.
                  "Musically I mean."
                  "Oh. I have homework to do tonight."              "But you have to eat right?"
                  She shrugged.
                  "Look, if I get you home by a decent hour then you can still do your homework. Besides we both need to be up early tomorrow anyway."
                  He was grinning at her again. There was something about that smile that said 'I'm harmless.'
                  But she very much doubted that.
                  She squared her shoulders and decided to take him up on the challenge.
                  "Okay. Thanks."
                  His smile grew even wider and he pulled out his phone.
                  "Great, I'll make a reservation. Is there anything in particular you like? Seafood?"
                  "That's fine. I'm not picky."
                  He laughed.
                  "I'll leave you to get changed. Unless you want to wear that to dinner?"
                  He gestured to her latest ensemble. A skin tight mini dress in a black and white print. Now it was her turn to