Hepushedmeontothebed,draggedthekissaroundmyneck,andthenIrelaxed,madeanaturalgesture,and,uh,accidentallyfelloffmylips.WhenIsawthedirectorjumpdownandgivemeademonstration,Iwasnotattractedbyotherpeople'seyes,becausethiswasnotthefirsttimeIhaddoneit,anditwasnotthefirsttimeIhaddoneit.Theteamsaroundmeallknowmytaste,sowhenIdothisdemo,onlysomenewteamswillbesurprised.
Aswellasthenewteam,therewasanAstonwholookedatmeinhorror.Afewdaysago,Ididn'tknowifAstondidthis,buttodayIwasworriedaboutAston'smood,somyeyeswereautomaticallyfixedonhim.BeforeyouseeAston'slovelyfacechangefromshocktoabrupt.
Oh!IwonderwhyAstonignoredme.Iwonderwhatthisis.
Jealousy...
WhenIrealizedthis,Imotionedtheactorstostopperforming,notwantingtomakeAstonmoreangrywithme,butIdidn'tbecauseAstonsuddenlycamein,andheiscompletelydifferentfromAstonnow.Hespokewithoutsayingaword,madeasong,threwthemanoutofme,andpulledmeoutofbed.
"Richard!"Igotafright.Ihadneverseensuchaposebefore,andwhenAston'svoicesounded,Iwokeupagain."Nowgohome!"