A Humble Heart (Hollywood Hearts #1)(65)



“Hmm, have dinner with me tonight so we can catch up.”

“Fine. I’m picking the restaurant,” she sighed. “Anything to make you stop.”

“What about the kids?” Nick asked.

“They are both going over friend’s houses for sleepovers tonight,” she said.

Nick’s smile widened. “Sweet, you know what I want to do then.”

“No,” she said, knowing exactly what he was about to offer. Or at least she thought she did.

“Ride Dune’s point,” he said, grinning hugely.

Dana turned in her chair to face him. “Are you serious?”

“Hell yeah. What are you chicken?”

“No, I’ve been dying to go to Dune’s point for months. No one but you will do it,” Dana said excitedly.

“Dana, you’re pregnant,” Edward stressed through clenched teeth.

She waved him off. “I'm only going to watch, don't worry about it.”

“Don’t worry about it,” he mocked.

“Maybe we should start this meeting now,” Eric said nervously.

“Don’t worry about him, sweetheart, I still love you,” Nick said.

“So, not helping,” Dana said dryly.

He grinned wickedly. “I’m not trying to help.”

She groaned, “Guys, let’s get this over with please before one of us kills him.”

“Okay, after talking to Amy and going over the footage of you and Lucas we discovered she’s right. It’s not you in the film. We plan on using it to our advantage, which will help clear your names,” Eric said.

“That’s it?” Dana asked.

Nick was extremely interested now. “What film?”

“Oh, shit.” Dana dropped her face into her hands, knowing this was about to get bad.

“I ask again, people, do not hold back on me, what film?” Nick asked, literally bouncing in his seat with excitement.

“Er….something on the internet,” Rick started to say when Nick jumped from his seat and ran out of the office. “It’s not them!” But it was too late he was off and running.

“Oh shit!” Dana said again when Nick pulled someone into the boardroom a minute later. She recognized the poor kid that was stumbling backwards under Nick’s grip, Derrick the computer guy.

“Right there, get it going,” Nick said. He grabbed a remote and pointed it towards the panel wall. The sound of whooshing caught everyone’s attention as the paneling moved aside revealing a large flat screen monitor. Derrick walked over and pushed against the wall. A keyboard secured to the wall popped out like a tray, revealing a small screen.

Dana watched horrified as the huge monitor displayed the internet. “Can you find it?” Nick asked anxiously. Derrick rolled his eyes and gave him a cocky look. Within seconds the video was playing. Underneath the video the number of views was displayed, 3,898,779 views. Super, Dana thought. That meant that either 3,898,779 believed it was them or didn’t. Just freaking super.

The men watched the entire video while Dana watched their reactions. Edward looked bored. Rick and Eric tilted their heads now and then and had a speculative look on their faces. When it was over Nick looked at Dana gleefully.

“Okay, now explain to me how we know it wasn’t you, Dana,” Nick asked her.

“Look at the video of Lucas and me and you’ll know,” she said.

Nick put a finger to his lips. “Yes, the tattoos. Well, at the time you may not have had one, however, since this is recent you could have one now so that really proves nothing,” Nick said.

Dana’s jaw dropped. For a long moment no one said anything. “You little bastard,” she said, making Nick bounce up and down again.

Eric and Rick shared a nervous look. If it was her they were going to have a PR nightmare. No one would pay ten bucks just to see a staged sex scene when they could see the real deal for free.

Nick studied her. “I can tell by the look on your face, Dana, you realize the problem we’ll have if we can’t disprove this.”

“Ah, Dana, I hate to do this but we need to know for a fact that wasn’t you in the film if you expect our support. I’m really sorry about this. But these things can cost us all a great deal of money.”

“For f**k sake, the guy wore a condom! Why the hell would I wear one when we’re having sex? She’s already pregnant!” Edward argued.

Nick waved his finger in the air. “She would if she wasn’t one hundred percent sure you were faithful in England. You might have an open relationship. It’s an easy argument to make.”

Dana groaned. She knew the angle Nick was trying to push. “Let’s cut the shit, Nick. Where were the tattoos?”

“Why I never thought you would ask, Dana. A sweet little tattoo on her ass, apparently one above her umm…..genitals and a breast tattoo.”

She pushed away from the table and grabbed Nick by the arm, pulling him out of the office. “I assume you will take his word for it?” she asked Eric and Rick.

“Yes,” they answered in unison.

“Fine, I’m only doing this once.” She pulled him out of the boardroom into the next room.

Chapter 13

“What the hell is she doing?” Edward demanded.

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