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the room, groaning.
     
    “God what have I let myself in for”
     
    She had cried, her expression pained, as she had moved towards her room, hearing the other two starting to talk excitedly about the plans for the shoot, now back on. As she had moved she had wondered where Ryan was, the first night that he had not come home, Jenna contemplating where or who he was with, her mind imagining him in the arms of some gorgeous blonde, feeling jealousy filling her at the thought, frowning at her reaction. Ryan Trudeau was a grown man who could do what he liked she had determined, her mind once more seeing his handsome face and his intelligent eyes as they often laughed at her. Groaning again, she had finally admitted to herself that she was totally besotted with the man, chiding herself on her first ever crush.
     

Chapter Three
    The next morning she had moved into the kitchen, leaving her crutches behind, finding her foot nearly back to normal. In the kitchen, she had been surprised to see Ryan sitting drinking coffee, seeing the look on his face.
     
    “OK miss, where are they?”
     
    He had said in a disapproving tone, as she had breezed back.
     
    “My foot is a lot better thank you Ryan........and as of tomorrow it will be a week and I can finally leave you in peace”.
     
    She had seen as Ryan’s lips had twitched.
     
    “Really?”
     
    He had questioned softly.
     
    “So.........you aren’t planning on starring in Tom’s video?”
     
    Jenna had dropped into the chair, groaning softly.
     
    “God I forgot about that” she had mumbled, her tone pained.
     
    “But I can move back to my hotel........do the video and then go on to Florida a couple of days later”.
     
    Ryan had chuckled.
     
    “Yes because the Paparazzi will leave you alone now, once they find out that you are going to be the star in his video”.
     
    Jenna had looked at Ryan, her expression one of dumbfound disbelief.
     
    “Godddd...I hadn’t thought of that” she had cried, letting her head fall into her arms.
     
    “They are going to hound me” she had moaned, her voice muffled, as he had nodded.
     
    “Yep you are going to be one popular lady”, laughing again hearing her groan once more.
     
    “No........I think that the best thing for you to do Jenna is to stay here”.
     
    With that she had raised her head, her face beseeching.
     
    “Ryan.....you have put up with me long enough......I can’t stay here any longer”.
     
    She had seen as he had shaken his head.
     
    “Jenna, a few more days will not kill any of us...........and beside from what I heard you did kind of save the day”, smiling impishly at her, “again”.
     
    Sighing in defeat Jenna had moved to make herself some tea.
     
    “So when is the video shoot?”
     
    She had said her voice resigned.
     
    “I forgot to ask”.
     
    Ryan had smiled again.
     
    “Next Friday” he had said softly, seeing as she had frozen with disbelief.
     
    “But....but that is over a week away...........I thought that it was in a couple of days”.
     
    Pushing his chair back, he had given her a sympathetic look.
     
    “Nope...........seems we Trudeau’s are destined to play havoc with your round the world plans”.
     
    He had laughed, seeing as she had nodded dismally.
     
    “Yes, seems I will have to suffer in the lap of luxury for yet another week”.
     
    She had chuckled back, her face full of mock hurt.
     
    “How will I manage?”
     
    Ryan had watched her, a contemplative look on his face, before he had said slowly.
     
    “I am glad your foot is getting better...........and I think I might have a way to get the press of your back”.
     
    Jenna had looked over at him, her face questioning.
     
    “How?” she had asked.
     
    “There is a ball on Wednesday, and you could be my date. If the press see you with me...then they will assume that your interest is not with Tom...but with his older brother...moi”.
     
    Jenna had given a small half laugh, ducking quickly