Keep To The Script (Complete)

~ Chapter 38 ~

With a huff, she crossed her arms, already dreading this. Not the pampering, that sounded nice. The primping not so much. But the thought of walking any red carpet with him, or with the company. She just knew, because it was the press and they seemed to hate her, that they would make things ugly. She just didn't want to have to bear it, again.

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"There's a lot of people," Judith said, adjusting her dress yet again as she gazed out the limo window at the crowd lining the street.

"It's becoming a hit. More and more people want to see it and more and more people are talking about it," Angel assured her. "Hey, it'll be okay. I'm right here with you. By the way," he lifted her hand and kissed the back of it, "did I tell you that you look gorgeous? My jaw just about hit the ground when I saw you walk out in this green velvet number. And that slit. It's giving me all kinds of naughty thoughts."

"Not now," she told him, smacking his stomach.

"Relax. You look beautiful and you're going to be fine." Angel glanced around before leaning over to her ear. "And when we get home, I want you in nothing but those heels. I didn't realize how good you looked in them and I can just see me fucking you against a wall with those tips pushing into my ass." Judith closed her eyes, making Angel grin. "I love getting reactions out of you."

"Did your mother ever tell you how your timing sucks?"

"All the time. You should get her started on the story of my birth. It was during the time of her novella and she screamed bloody murder that I had to come then. She hated me for a bit after that. Even worse because it was the last episode and you know that Mexican novellas only last like six months." Judith stared at him before slowly shaking her head.

"I can't buy that."

"Ask her yourself. I promise she talks about it all the time. Honestly, I'm surprised it didn't come up when you came over for dinner." The limo stopped and he squeezed her hand. "Just remember, I want to fuck you, that will make everything go away."

"Oh my God, Angel," she cried, her cheeks heating up. She didn't need the image in her head as the door opened and he stepped out, his hand out for her. But when the flashing of the lights started and she planted a smile on her face, she was glad she had the image to focus on. Because it helped. Though she would never tell him that.

"Angel, over here, please." He paused, his hand still within hers, and turned to the person who called him. "Where's Molly?" she heard someone else ask but Angel just lifted his shoulders, a smirk on his face.

"Angel, face this way." Angel turned again, taking a few more photos before he started to walk. But one of the management team grabbed his arm and pulled him back, whispering something in his ear. Angel nodded and then glanced behind them.

"What is it?" Judith asked but Angel didn't respond. Her eyes followed his and she saw Molly walking the red carpet as well. The man who signed the paychecks just made it official, he wanted them to come in together.

Judith pulled back, not wanting to think about it but Angel still held her hand. She glanced down at it and then up at him, but he wasn't looking at her. With an effort, she yanked it away, doing her best to not create a scene. Molly walked up to him, brushing her cheek against his and the cameras went wild. From that point of view, Judith saw what it was. What the world was going to see was something else.

"You look amazing," Molly told her, brushing her cheek as well.

"As do you." And Judith meant it. Molly wore a deep red gown that actually matched with Angel. An outfit Judith was sure was picked out for Molly.

"Oh my gosh, you two are so fucking cute together, turn this way so I can see more," another cameraman called out, snapping over and over. Judith took a couple of steps back, trying to focus on the image Angel put in her mind. But the way that Molly curled up to him caused her teeth to clench.

Again, from one angle, you could clearly see there was tons of space between them, but what they were showing the rest of the world was different. What they were 'acting' out was what was scripted for the world to see. Clearly, she could see that neither one had their arms around each other, but body language was all that was needed. It was an act at its finest.

Judith took another step away, wishing now that she had worn something a lot simpler than what she did for she would have felt more comfortable. And it wasn't like she was taking pictures. She almost wondered if Angel knew about this little stunt. Knew that Molly would arrive after them, would cause the stir, and then all pictures of him and Judith would just be wiped clean.

With an effort, she walked further away, noticing that no one was even paying attention to her, which was what she wanted. Once she got to the main doors of the building, she paused and took a deep breath, glancing back at the couple. She had no doubt that Angel would make some type of comment to her.

But it wasn't like she was running. She was giving them space. Space that the world wanted. Because the world wanted them. And as she pulled up the app on her phone that showcased the sales and the talks of the movie, she could see how all the pictures that were now popping up were only adding fuel to the fire. The world wanted Angel and Molly, not Angel and Judith. And again, Judith was going to have to swallow her pride and deal with it if she wanted her man.