Chapter 4

Laughing, they shared a few more kisses before pulling back. “Mmm,” Anna murmured, “almost as good as the real thing.”

“Yeah, you’re definitely jet lagged.” Chris frowned. “How are you doing, really? Are you getting enough sleep? You look exhausted.”

“I amexhausted,” Anna admitted. “But I’ll be all right. There’s so much going on right now, interviews and meetings and everything, but I’m hoping once filming starts I’ll get some more downtime. You know, once I’ve got a routine down.”

“I hope so,” Chris said, but she was skeptical.

Apparently Anna was, too. She shrugged and yawned widely. “I mean, I knew what this would be like. James told me all about the horrors of big budget movie making as opposed to indie stuff. And even when people are trying to be polite about the trans stuff, things still get awkward. ‘Course, we get plenty of perks, too. Let me tell you, private jets, assistants, and hotel suites are working conditions that I can very easily get used to.”