Abby and I often met up while I was nosing around. We always stole a few moments to kiss and love on each other, before she had to get back work. Some...imes Abby would wander in to watch a scene being shot, and then run off to work something into the script that seeing the actors execute her lines brought to mind.She started with one intern, but George gave her three more, because she was emailing edits to her staff night and day. Someone was always awake to deal with her brainstorms, and George. ..called football in the rest of the world...is played with two 45 minute halves...and time doesn’t stop because somebody wants a commercial break. Shoot...time doesn’t stop if a player dies on the field. Action might stop...but time waits for no man.Meanwhile, the men were talking about me.“Ain’t she married?” At their favorite bar that was the number one question. Best answer?“Not anymore.”“Divorced?”“Widowed...maybe.”“Maybe?”“Husband disappeared during a summer snowstorm in Wyoming.”“Freak?”. I do have some concerns too. But thestakes are quite high. I am also quite concerned that any refusal mayjeopardize the business we currently have with Ivan." Tricia was tryingto rationalize. But then she wouldn?t be put through this problem.Olga took another cigarette, lit it and inhaled deeply. She looked atme seriously. "Evan, Ivan and I will not let you be hurt. I know howyou work and I know you can do this with our help." I believed her. Buthow much could they control the situation. If it. He’d be mad not to want to fuck you. Maybe you should try being very naughty and see what happens.” “Like how?” Zoe asked.“Maybe have a few sleepovers at my boat but tell him that you’re going clubbing then when you get back the next day tell him that you went on to a party and spent the night with some men.”“That sounds good;” Zoe said, “I mean the getting picked-up and spending the night with men. What are doing tonight Georgia?” “Sorry girls, but I have to meet one of daddy’s business.