Five

CHAPTER FIVE

Helen

Philip massages my phalanges under the table. His touch makes me keep all the excitement locked inside me. My book is coming to the screens! He talks about the nature of the contract while I listen. Philip knows what is best for me even better than I do. As they talk about the pay, I'm clawing at his palm. The figures are unimaginable. It is a huge win for us.

Just a shake of hands and it's a sealed deal. I almost squeal in delight as the movie producers exit the room. Philip turns to me and places a long kiss on my lips.

"I'm proud of you, love."

I beam, nodding. "I'm proud of myself too."

"Well, I'm glad I'm your agent. I am all so proud now."

Laughing, I hit his arm and embrace him. I'm about to pull back when he pulls me back into his arms and brings his lips close to my ears, "let's spend the night together."

My eyes widen. It's a good thing he can't see my face. It was a good idea, a great one. It just wasn't a good time.

"Your place?" I ask. We always stay in