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on the notes. She was wearing yet another overtly sexy outfit. Justin was performing around her again, serenading her, trying to catch her attention.
                  But today was different.
                  This time she was supposed to let Justin distract her.
                  She felt unbelievably nervous pretending that she was falling for him in the video. In the video, he was just a guy, not a world famous musician.
                  Heck, he was a bonafide celebrity.
                  It was making her stomach tie up in knots as the director called for her to stop playing and let Justin pull her into his arms. Not because she didn't want him to kiss her.
                  Because she did.
                  Of course she was supposed to turn away at the last second and walk away. The song was about heartbreak after all.
                  But each time, he got a little bit closer. He stared into her eyes and she felt the world tilt. His hands brushed her cheek and her whole body got warm. He pulled her against him lightly and she wanted to grind into him.
                  What on earth had gotten into her? She'd never been overly libidinous.
                  But today she was feeling like a horny teenager. No- a horny teenage boy.
                  After three or four takes the director finally called a halt. She exhaled as Justin dropped his arms from around her. This music video business was harder than it looked. She'd earn every penny they paid her, just trying to keep her cool around the unbelievably handsome Pop Star.
                  The day was finally drawing to a close when he popped his head into her dressing room.
                  "Want to work tonight?"
                  She shook her head.
                  "I'd love to but I can't."
                  "What about tomorrow?"
                  "Sorry."
                  He frowned like a little boy who'd had his toy pulled away.
                  "Why not?"
                  "I have a gig."
                  He smiled suddenly.
                  "I want to see."
                  Her heart started beating wildly.
                  "No, no you do not. It's chamber music. At a reception at the museum."
                  "Which museum?"
                  She sighed.
                  "Justin…"
                  "Just give me a hint- is there artwork or dinosaur bones?"
                  She had to laugh. He was just so adorable. She shook her head.
                  "Art."
                  "Modern or classic?"
                  She titled her head to the side, considering.
                  "Both. But mostly classic."
                  "In the park or on the park?"
                  She shook her head again.
                  "In it- but Justin-"
                  "Perfect. Have a lovely evening. Oh and I'm leaving the limo to drive you home- don't say no."
                  He winked and was gone in two seconds, leaving her staring into the mirror in alarm.
                  Justin Westlake was planning on crashing her gig.
                  She swallowed nervously.
                  Now she definitely wouldn't be able to sleep tonight!

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                  Justin bounced his leg in annoyance, waiting to speak to the manager. He was starting to feel ridiculous. But he wanted to see Cerise play. Hell, he would do anything to be near her at this point.
                  He was addicted.
                  No, he was obsessed.
                  That was definitely a better