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Chapter 7: Can My Life Get Any More Embarrassing?

I bite my lip, bracing myself for the worst. This might be even more embarrassing than the panty thing. Someone as intense and serious as Orlando probably doesn't take well to people drawing caricatures of him on his own set. I'm probably about to get fired in front of the entire crew. Over stupid doodles!

Instead, he tilts his head back and laughs.

I glance toward Ford. He looks just as startled and confused as I feel.

"You have some talent, Maggie," Orlando says finally, still smiling. "You're an artist, then?"

"I...just doodle," I tell him. "For fun. I know it's inappropriate, but - "

"Inappropriate? A few sketches?" His eyes gleam as he studies my work. "I'd have probably made Omar twice as tall, though. And Ford's teeth twice as big."

Ford visibly bristles, but he says nothing.

Orlando finally shifts his gaze away from the screen and back to me. "And is that really what you think of me?"

Honestly, I'm not sure what part of the drawing he's talking about. The hair? The lase
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