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Jackson chuckled. "It is a little creepy, but this makes up for it....how long until the driver gets here?"

"And to you?" Mar whispered after their lips separated. "Will always just be fun?" He asked.

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Jackson: Why is he making this such a big deal?

Milo: Blame Cory.

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Jackson bit his bottom lip. "You know, to some that would be a little creepy." Jackson then leaned in and kissed him. It was brief, but it delivered the message he wanted. "This is just fun."

Mar squeezed his ass. "A good producer knows the potential stars." The siren chuckle. "And that is this? Please enlighten me."

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Jackson: Why has this turned into gossip?

Milo: Yeah I know Nasir was the one who spoke to you too.

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"Since when?" He asked, wrapping his arms about his neck. "Can you blame me though? This never seen more than what it is."

"And yet I know there is more to you." He said as he caressed his lower back. "It is taking you a long time to see the same on me." He smirked.

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Jackson: I never said that and I didn't speak to Cory.

Milo: Cory said you were going.

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Jackson laughed, even harder when he pulled him closer. "Yes, that's what I get because many people give me the same note once they get to know me."

Mar snorted at that. "That's what you get from a genuine answer?" He asked as he sat down on the table, but pulled him with him. "I'm not some one-note character Jackson."

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Jackson was stunned. That was one answer he never expected to hear, yet it was one that touch him. "Wow...so you are not just an asshole."

Mar smiled. He expected that question and he was more than happy to answer it. "Because seeing the end product and seeing how it affects people is worth it."

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Jackson: Don't know yet.

Milo to Jackson

Milo: Are you really going to the dinner?

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Jackson got put in his place real quick. He did not know enough to know the full process. "Why do you do it then?"

"Do you know the process of making a movie made?" He asked him. "It can take months up to years. It is hard to make a movie, less a good movie."

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Jackson's head snap at Mar. "Why do you have so many that you haven't read?"

"It is what fuels this lifestyle." Not the only thing, but it play a major part. "Right is projects that have been successful, the left is the ones I have not read. As you can see, the right is a lot less than the left."

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"Wow...you take your job far more seriously than I thought." Jackson said as he looked at the shelves. "What are these?" He asked him.

"I do. I need a space where I can read without any distraction. This is the best environment for it."

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"It is possible." Jackson said, but he didn't care much about that. Not when he saw this small office. "You really work here?" He asked him. "I would have thought your office would be a lot bigger."

"And you think I would lie about that?" He asked and opened the door to his home office. The office was mall. Big table all the way to the back with a big window background. It was surrounded by two big bookcases that were filled with scripts, projects and movies.

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"Oh I'm sure I will." Jackson said and got up and started to follow him. "Oh I know I am, but people lie all the time. I don't expect people to tell me the truth."

"And you don't think you will get there?" He asked him as he got off the bed, his sights on his office. "Have I proven you that you are not fun to be around?"

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"Not a problem." He said and opened the door for him. "See you later."

Izzy shrugged as he got up. "I will. Thanks for everything Jackson, really."

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Jackson laughed at that. It was not his driver, as he Mar had admitted to it. "The only way I could steal him is if I was richer than you." His laughter ended and then his eyes rolled. "You don't really think that."

"Of course. I can't let you steal my driver." Mar laughed as he offered Jackson his hand. "It is, but is it really work when you are around?" He asked.

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"You need to allow it?" He chuckled, partly because of a kiss. "I thought today was your day off?"

Mar chuckled. "I'll allow it." He gently picked his hand and kissed it. "Want to read a script with me until then?"