TWENTY-SEVEN

It had been a couple of weeks since I returned to California, and things were going remarkably well. The movie was finally getting wrapped up, and the excitement in the air was undeniable. I found myself replaying the trailer over and over, unable to contain my joy. Seeing the book I had initially written for fun come to life on the screen was a dream come true. Soon enough, the entire world would be watching it, and I hoped they would enjoy it as much as I knew I would.

Wade looked incredibly handsome on screen, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride. I was practically drooling over him, even though I had spent the entire night cuddled up with him. He had been beyond sweet, showing me a side of him I hadn't fully seen before. Who knew he could be such a lover boy?