arm. “Jacob you're hurting me!” she flinches. He pulls her to a corner of the kitchen. "How could you do this to me?" "Let me explain!" "How can you explain yourself out of this?” he asks with great anger in his voice. “Please!” she exclaims. “I tried to meet with you. I called your assistant and you told her that we needed to handle it and to contact your Publicist. I chose to take it one step further and started coming to your volunteer events. I was in the background for a reason. I was observing. I just wanted to see how you interacted with the kids. Yes one of my hobbies is photography. So I was able to take the pictures we needed for the event. When we saw each other for the first time I left because I didn’t want you to know what I was there to do. When you came downstairs and talked to me, I didn’t know what you wanted and thought you might think I was pushy for showing up when you said you wanted me to handle it.”
"But why couldn’t you just say right then and there that you were just taking the intuitive and not be so fucking conniving!” “You act as if I knew we would be together,” she says as the tears stream down her face. “I had no idea. I didn’t know we would hit it off from that one conversation. What was I supposed to say? Oh yeah I'm really here from the Party planner you hired.” “Yes! Wait didn’t I ask you if you work for me and you told me no! I can’t believe anything that comes out of your mouth. You're a fucking liar! You used me for your own fame and notoriety! You're just like all the other Bitches in my life! You're a user! I introduced you to my friends as Tiffany. Now they are all here and know you lied too! How can you live with yourself? Tiffany or Samantha; whatever your name is.” “My name is Samantha Tiffany Posey! The only thing I lied about was my name and profession. Everything else is true! I love you!” she says as she tries to grab his face to kiss him. “Don't fucking touch me! I loved you. I could have been with you forever and you ruined any chance of that.” Shannon comes to get Jacob saying, “Sorry to say boss the show must go on. They are asking for you both, which will earn you more money for the charity.” Jacob proves his worth as an actor. He goes about things like everything is great. Not as if he just got hit with some devastating news. You would have never known he was upset. Samantha retouches her makeup. She goes back out to the Gala to make sure everything is ok. She tries to avoid him. She can’t because they have to introduce each other to people all night. It is a long grueling 3 hours. "Excuse me Jacob. I have Mrs. Welch here who would like to meet you", she says. She grabs his arm and introduces him to Mrs. Welch. He also whispers in her ear, “I have someone for you to meet.” He places his hand in the small of her back right on top of her butt as if they’ve known each other for years. Later Nicki sees Jacob. "How dare you speak to her that way? She did most of this for you! Sure she wants a good name and wants to do well for herself. Who doesn’t? Because she got to know you she was able to make it that more personable. She cares for you a lot. She could give a shit about the money! She cares for you and if you can’t see that then you’re blind!” Jacob just walks off and goes back to his hotel room. His friends look for him. His phone rings. "Hey man. Where are you? Are you alright?" asks Todd. "I will call you tomorrow," says Jacob. He grabs the whiskey bottle, unties his bowtie, removes his jacket, and sits in the chair in the dark. Samantha dreads that she has to get her bags. She hopes he isn’t there but she knocks first then opens the door with the key. She goes to pack her things. Samantha walks into the living room. Jacob is sitting in the dark. She turns the light on and he looks up at her. She is so beautiful it makes his heart hurt. He still wants her so