13: She can control him

*Alicia*

"Guess who ?" A warm voice asks and my eyes are covered by big strong hands.

I am watching, or rather was watching the set as always, in case Byron needs me to fix his make-up.

I can't help giggling as I grab his wrists. "Theo, why do you keep doing that ? Do you seriously think that you will fool me some day ?"

"I keep hoping, but you are right, you seem to always recognise me no matter what". He answers, grinning down at me as I turn to face him.

I shake my head lightly. "Do you wanna know why sweetie ? Because I can smell you ... I know you are there even before you touch me ... each and every time".

"I am not sure if that is good or bad ... I hope it is because I smell good though". His dark eyes are sparkling mischievously and I hurriedly look at the set instead. Those eyes always take my breath away.

"Why are you here by the way ? You are not shooting today are you ?" I quickly change the subject.

He runs his hand through his hair. "Well, I am going to get my w