Carter nursed his third beer of the night. It was the only way he was going to get through this cast party, where Hayden Masterson was the main attraction. The entire cast and crew were gathered around him like he was the second coming of Christ. He was surprised no one was drooling or weeping at the actor’s feet. Then again, the night was young. He’d give it an hour before someone burst into tears.
If Carter was honest, his eyes weren’t so much on Hayden but the little spitfire hanging on his every word. Lucy Younger wore a little black dress that somehow managed to be both modest and sexy at the same time. It showed off her toned arms and legs, and the black set off the creamy paleness of her skin. A light blush colored her cheeks, and when Hayden said something, she threw her head back
