Missing the Present by Viola Grace

Author:Viola Grace [Grace, Viola]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Falling Underhill, Adult, Romance, elf, Fantasy, Magic
ISBN: 9781989892633
Publisher: Viola Grace
Published: 2020-12-19T06:00:00+00:00

Chapter Six

The interior was more modern than the exterior with the wide porch, but the kitchen was elegant and sleek with shining countertops. It was all in white, which was on brand.

“Your home looks... cozy.”

He laughed. “It is rather cold, I know, but it suits me.”

Elly opened her travel mug and took out an ice cube, sucking on it slowly. After a moment, she popped it into her cheek and said, “So, where is the studio?”

She took off her boots in the entryway and set them next to his shoes. He carried her bag and said, “This way.”

They walked through the main floor and through a door that led to some kind of addition. The sleek lines of the walls changed abruptly, and Elly was soon standing in the sound room of a very high-tech studio. “You were not kidding.”

He chuckled. “I was not kidding.”

She pulled out her tablet and got a signal. She downloaded the file from Anthony. She flicked through it and said, “Chapter three, first scene?”

“Yeah. You do that, and I will get everything on. If you remove your coat and head into the sound booth, I can get some levels.” He smiled and shucked off his own coat, hanging it on a peg mounted on the wall.

She slithered out of her coat, hung it up, and then pulled her sweater up and over her head, leaving her in her tank top and skirt. She really needed to cool down.

She took the tablet into the sound booth, and when the light went red, he asked, “Can you just talk a bit to give me a level?”

She set the tablet on a stand and started her read from the female hero’s perspective. The conversation was cute, teasing, and she could barely believe that it had been written by a guy. The heroine was witty, smart, and had an awareness of self that rarely cropped up when a guy was doing the writing.

When the guy spoke, she tried to pitch her voice, but she stumbled. She tried again, and there was no way that her throat wanted to make that low pitch. “Sorry. I don’t think I am suited for this.”

He smiled. “I will be there in a minute.”

He set some things on the board, came around, and did a test on the second of two mics, and then, he grabbed a chair and set the height.

The whole time he was doing this, he brushed against her as he moved around the room. She swallowed and got another ice cube. She was holding it and sucking on it slowly when he returned to sit, and his icy blue eyes got hot.

She swallowed slowly. “Ready?” Her voice was a little husky. She nodded, and he did a finger countdown with long and elegant fingers. She was so fixated that he tapped her nose, and she blushed and focused.

They went through a few runs of the segment. He used a dog clicker to create the spike in the sound for editing purposes.

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