Chapter 11

Paul blinked. “I didn’t plan on making any scenes with you. I just want to get through this movie and put it behind me.”

“Yeah, well, we always have a way of working around what we plan, don’t we?”

Paul’s lips twitched. They knew how to get under each other’s skin. But after just ten minutes with Jack Wells, Paul thought Betty was a saint in comparison. “True. Okay, you stay out of my way, I’ll stay out of yours, and we can focus on getting through this without killing Jack.”

Mention of Jack made Betty wrinkle her nose again. “I am so glad you have more scenes with him than I do. And more screen time. And that you’re the one I have to kiss. I just know he would try slipping me tongue.”

Paul remembered the way Jack leered at him, not to mention the suggestive comments. He really didn’t think Betty had to worry about Jack slipping her anything. “Yeah, I doubt he’s overly concerned with boundaries.”