"Great! Let's get more interaction between you two!" The photographer, back in his element, started snapping away furiously.
The atmosphere on set was so fantastic and everything was going so smoothly that the photographer forgot Jensen Morrison's true nature. In his excitement, he yelled, "Master Eden, you can go ahead and sleep for a bit."
"Huh? Okay." Ivy Holden was taken aback for a second before she understood what the photographer wanted. She found a good angle and lay on her side on the bed.
"Jen—" The photographer saw the look in Jensen Morrison's eyes as he gazed at Ivy Holden and swallowed the rest of his words. Instead, he raised his camera and let out another flurry of clicks.
"Alright, Director Morrison…" The photographer was about to say they could take a break, but he quickly shut his mouth when he saw Jensen Morrison abruptly raise a hand.
Jensen Morrison put a finger to his lips, signaling for everyone to be quiet, then waved for them to back away.
