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be too hard for her.  She and her husband moved to Florida and enjoy their grandkids.”  The cook gave Addison a smile as she set the plate down in front of her.  “She thought Trevor needed someone younger to keep up with him,” she added, winking at her.
    Addison felt herself blush, and she quickly busied herself with putting some sliced strawberries on her pancakes.  It was nice to know that Trevor’s previous assistant had left because she wanted to spend time with her grandchildren and not because of something he’d done.  And for some perverse reason, it made Addison feel better knowing that Trevor probably hadn’t spanked her, either, seeing as the woman was obviously old enough to be his mother.
    She was just putting syrup on her pancakes when Trevor walked into the kitchen.  His dark hair was damp from the shower and he was dressed in shorts and a T-shirt.  It was all Addison could do not to stare.  God, he was enough to make her mouth water!
    Abruptly realizing she was in fact staring, Addison put down the pitcher of syrup.  Lowering her gaze to look down at her plate, she was surprised to see that her pancakes were swimming in syrup.  She had been so distracted by Trevor’s gorgeous body that she hadn’t been paying attention to what she’d been doing.  Just like last night when she’d spilled coffee all over the director.
    “There you are!” Maribel said to Trevor.  “Sit down and I’ll make you some pancakes.”
    When Trevor didn’t answer, Addison looked up at him from beneath her long bangs to find him regarding her with those soulful brown eyes of his.  She held her breath, waiting for him to say something, such as, “You’re fired,” but after a moment he turned his attention to Maribel.
    “Thanks, but I want to work out before I head over to the studio,” he said.  “I’ll grab something to eat later.”
    Addison waited for Maribel to give Trevor the same lecture she’d gotten about the importance of eating a good breakfast, but he left the kitchen before the woman could even open her mouth.  Addison chewed on her lip as she watched him go.  Was Trevor as uncomfortable about what had happened between them last night as she was? Addison wondered.  If so, didn’t that mean he wouldn’t be as likely to put her over his knee and spank her again?
    Relieved that she probably wouldn’t be getting any more spankings, Addison picked up her fork.  Even with all the syrup she had put on them, the pancakes were delicious.  Thanking Maribel for breakfast after she was done, Addison picked up her coffee and went to her office.      
    Remembering reading something on the schedule about doing a few pick-up shots for the movie he’d just finished filming, Addison picked up the day-planner from her desk and flipped through it.  Finding the contact number for the studio in the book Murray had given her, Addison called and introduced herself, then checked to make sure she knew exactly where Trevor had to be and when he had to be there.  Hanging up the phone, she thumbed through the book looking for Leo’s number, but then decided it would be easier to simply go see him instead.
    The tall, blond driver was in the garage stocking the fridge in the limo with bottled water, and he looked up when she walked in.
    “Hey,” he said, giving her a grin as he climbed out of the car.  “Good to see we didn’t chase you off.  What can I do for you?”
    She smiled.  “I just wanted to remind you that Trevor has to be at the studio at ten o’clock.”
    Leo nodded.  “Got ya.  I’ll have the car out front at nine then.”
    “Thanks,” she said and was about to go back inside when Leo stopped her.
    “Hang on a minute, Addison.”
    She turned back to see him heading over to a small office on the other side of the garage.  Ducking inside, he grabbed something from the desk, then jogged back over to hand her a small walkie-talkie.
    “So you can get hold of me easier if you and