"Love is in the air" Len quibbled with Cassandra.
“There you are again” Cassandra puts back the phone in her pocket.
“I heard him say the 143” Len chuckled, Cassandra rolled her eyes on Len.
“What did you mean when you said ‘You already know my reply to that’” Len raised an eyebrow, Cassandra pursed her lips.
“Is that 143 too?” she asked curiously.
“Hey, don’t be nosy.” Cassandra chided her, Len wasn’t bothered at all and laughed.
“It’s our turn to get our food, let’s go.” she pulled Len towards the buffet table, intending to distract Len from inquiring further.
On the other hand, Marty was unsettled when he heard Len teased Cassandra about the 143 (I love you) that Graham said over the phone.
"Well, she's got a boyfriend." He clenched his teeth. He was agitated by the myriad of emotions he was feeling today.
‘I have to put a stop to this, I can’t have her that power over me’ he said to himself.
When lunch was over, they began to film more scenes. This time, Cassandra wasn't part of it.
Cassandra stayed in the dressing room and rehearsed her script. Four hours later, Marty called for a break. Immediately, Len went to the dressing room, Cassandra was taking a nap. Len, slightly tapped Cassandra’s shoulder to wake her up.
Cassandra stirred up “Are they finished yet?” she asked Len, she put her hand on her mouth as she yawned
“Sir Marty, called for a break.” Len said.
“Let’s have coffee to fight off that sleepiness” Len pulled Cassandra from the couch.
“Alright, give me a minute to brush my hair.” Cassandra rummaged through her bag to fish out a hair brush and brush her hair.
“I’m all set” Cassandra said with a smile, both her and Len went to have a coffee.
Cassandra looked around, everyone had a cup of coffee except for Marty, who was looking at the script while massaging his temple.
She made two cups of coffee and put a slice of blueberry cheesecake on a small plate.
"Len, take this to Sir Marty." Cassandra said to her friend, handing over the coffee and the blueberry cheesecake.
Len raised an eyebrow and Cassandra knew that she was asking for an explanation for such an act.
"Make no mistake, he helped me escape those scenes that I dread the most. I just want to thank him. He was the only film director that considered how I feel” Cassandra explained to Len.
“Alright” Len said and sauntered toward Marty with the coffee and blueberry cheesecake in her hands.
"Ahem" Len cleared her throat when she stood next to Marty. He cocked his head and saw Len, smiling at him.
“Sir Marty, coffee and blueberry cheesecake for you” Len placed the coffee and cake on top of the table.
“Thank you,” Marty smiled.
“Don’t thank me, sir, it was Cassandra, who asked me to give it to you.” Len said and chuckled.
Marty looked around and saw Cassandra speaking with her co - actors while holding a cup of coffee.
“Tell her, thank you.” Marty said.
“I will, sir.” Len said and left.
"I'd be happier if it was her who brought it to me." he murmured.
"Hey, you better cut it out. You're not going to allow her to have power over you, ” he scolded himself.
He took a sip of his coffee. “Wow, how come she knows exactly what I like in my coffee? And the blueberry cheese cake as well. Did she stalk me? ” He mumbled.
“It’s impossible, when I saw her this morning, she obviously didn't know me.” Marty took a bite of the blueberry cheesecake.
He stole glances at Cassandra who was busy listening to her co - actor who was obviously telling an interesting story based on Cassandra’s expression.
Marty was mesmerized looking at Cassandra’s face.
Marty sighed and muttered to himself “I can’t allow this to happen to me. Love isn’t for me.”
They continued to film after their break. This time Cassandra decided to stay and watch her co - actors instead of staying in the dressing room.
Cassandra lost count of how many times Marty shouted “cut”. The film crew and the cast were bemused why does he always call “cut”
Marty couldn’t focus, he couldn't control himself, he kept on glancing at Cassandra, hence he lost track of the filming.
Marty stood and went to get a bottle of water, opened it and gulped the water. Afterwards, he sighed and said to himself. ‘Get a hold of yourself’.
Marty came back, he waved at Johnson to come near him. Johnson came near and Marty whispered to him. Johnson nodded.
“Alright, those who are watching while the filming is ongoing can you please stay farther back so you won’t distract the filming. Thank you!” Johnson said.
They all obeyed and the filming began and it went smoothly. They had 2-3 times of retakes and they were finished with the scene. They were filming for another scene when Graham arrived with a bouquet of roses. Cassandra, who was currently not filming came near him.
Marty saw Cassandra smiling sweetly at Graham when he gave the flower to her. Graham held Cassandra’s hand and lifted to kiss the back of her hand.
Marty felt a sting in his heart, he then averted his gaze and looked back at the ongoing filming then he called cut. They did a retake, he restrained himself to look towards where Cassandra and Graham were. They did a few retakes and finished filming the scene.
Everybody could hear the exasperated tone of Marty, so they focused. They did 5 retakes before Marty finally got satisfied. He called for another break. "We'll take a 15-minute break, and then we'll start over for the next one." He rose from his chair and made his way towards the corner where refreshments were served. While Marty was on his way to get something to eat, he heard Cassandra and Graham talking. He just stopped to find out what they were talking about. "I'm sorry, I have to leave because I have an urgent business to attend to" Graham was holding Cassandra's hand as he was talking. "I thought you were going to take me out for ramen." Cassandra pouted. "That was the plan, but..." Cassand
"Thanks for the ride, Sir Marty." said Cassandra as she unbuckled her belt. "Make no mention of it!" Marty popped out his seat belt and he turned the car key anti - clockwise and came out of the car. He subsequently tookCassandra's luggage from the rear passenger seat. Cassandra wondered why Marty had turned the car off. Walking towards Marty, her heart is beating wildly, she can’t decipher what Marty is up to. She reached out and took her luggage from Marty, but he took it away. Cassandra looked at Marty inquisitively with her brows furrowed. “Won’t you ask me for a coffee? I like the coffee you made for me. ” Marty smiled. His smile was that of the sunlight that spread across the clouds and his eyes seemed to contain all the stars of the galaxy. Cassandra’s heart fluttered looking at Marty’s handsome and charming face. But she kept her demeanor calm because she didn't want him to know what he was doing to her.&n
Going out of her apartment’s gate, Cassandra’s eyebrows furrowed at the sight of a luxury car in front of her apartment. Seeing Marty get off the car, Cassandra's feet were glued to the ground. Martywalked towards Cassandra, and took her small luggage. Cassandra was left with no choice but to get in the car. Unsure what to say, Cassandra remained silent throughout the journey. Cassandra was thinking if Marty was really there to pick her up or if it just so happened that he passed by. Her heart is beating so fast as if she did a 500-meter sprint. Marty, on the other hand, kept glancing at her in the rearview mirror. He is content to be with her. She was the onlywoman who mattered to him. As they neared the film set, Cassandra spoke, “Sir Marty, please drop me off here. I'll take a walk from here. ” Her voice was soft. Marty stopped the car, and Cassandra grabbed her luggage out of the back seat.
Cassandra bowed her head and remained silent, she was at loss how to answer Marty’s questionMarty felt a sting in his heart, he couldn’t care less what others think about him. However, in Cassandra’s case he didn’t want her to see him as the infamous Casanova of the film industry.“I am waiting for your answer, Cassandra.” Marty wanted to hear what’s in her mind.“I don’t know how to answer your question, Sir Marty.” Cassandra’s voice quavered.“Look at me” Marty held her chin up.Cassandra felt waves of electricity pass through her body as Marty touched her. This feeling was new to her, she didn’t feel this way every
As they were heading toward his car, Marty could not help but smile as he remembered the softness of Cassandra's lips. The sweet taste of her mouth still lingers. Their bodies fit together as though they’re made for each other.At this point, Marty already admitted to himself that he fell head over heels for Cassandra. A while ago when he held Alexia’s waist, he felt disgusted. He even couldn’t bring himself to kiss Alexia.While on their way to the restaurant, the scene while back kept on flashing in her mind. She felt her face flush and a tingling sensation blanketed her body.No matter how much she tries to take it out of her mind, it keeps popping out. For the first time, she felt no disgust about the kiss. As opposed to kissing her co-actors during the shoot, she wanted
Alexia answered the door as soon as she heard the doorbell chime. Marty promised to her that he will come to her condo after he finishes his business. After taking Cassandra home, he headed to Alexia’s condominium. Marty went in, Alexia hugged Marty’s neck the moment the door closed. “Babe, I missed you.” It’s been 3 months since Marty came to see her. While hugging his neck, Alexa tiptoed to kiss Marty, but he dodges. Alexia got hurt when Marty steered clear of her. Marty removed her hand that was wrapped about his neck and walked into the floor to ceiling window. “Babe, what’s the matter with you?” Alexia followed him and hugged his waist. Marty removed her hand from his waist and turned t
Pleased to hear Cassandra call him by his first name, Marty could not help smiling from ear to ear. Seeing Marty, smiling at her like that makes Cassandra weak - kneed. She could hear her heart pounding wildly. "Why are you here?" Cassandra was baffled why he came at such an hour. “Won’t you invite me in?” Marty’s bright face instantaneously changed into gloom upon hearing her question. Cassandra is debating with herself whether to ask him to come in or chase him away. However, seeing his glum expression, she opened the door wide for Marty to come in. “Have a seat while I make coffee for you.” Cassandra said while closing the door.
Before sunup, Marty woke up. He felt a soft hand beneath his shirt wrapped around his chest. It suddenly dawned on him that he slept in Cassandra’s bed and the woman beside him was Cassandra. Waking up with Cassandra beside him, Marty felt like his heart would burst with joy. He looked at the woman who was asleep next to him. Her face flushed and looked innocent and beautiful. He couldn't hold himself back anymore. He bent over and kissed her lips so gently that he would not awaken her. He relished the moment and embraced Cassandra while she slept. About five minutes later, he reluctantly rose from bed. He took his shoes from the shoe rack, he keenly observed that it was placed next to Cassandra's shoes. This made him happier thinking that they were like real couple sharing their space with each other.