I like being able to separate my personal life from the craziness. “Taryn, I really like that you’re not an actress. You usually don’t hear about actors and tavern owners,” I whispered.
I sighed heavily, unsure of whether I should really tell him. “What’s really bothering you?” he asked, concerned. You’ll end up knowing more about it than I do one day!” Ryan twisted my hair in his fingers. I guess I feel at a disadvantage that I’m not that familiar with all this acting stuff. You just need to read the lines.” He yawned, his eyes examined my face. “You don’t have to be, although Follweiler thought you were. I’d be happy to help, although I don’t know how good I’ll be at it. Ryan crawled under the covers and I snuggled up against him. Do you think you’d like to help me do that when we get home?įollweiler wants me to screen test with a few actresses out in L.A.” “I wish I would have brought the script with me. Ryan made a special effort to model his underwear around the guestroom when we all departed for bed. “I think you’ve met your match, Son!” his father bellowed. His parents were laughing hysterically at my comment.
But I don’t want to know who’s on that list in case you ever have to work with one of them.” “I’m sure you have your fantasy list too. I looked at him, knowing exactly what he meant. “All women?” Ryan questioned, raising an eyebrow at me.
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