It's My Life (Filming Rhiannon. Book 1)

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Book: It's My Life (Filming Rhiannon. Book 1) by TL Messruther Read Free Book Online
Authors: TL Messruther
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tough'.... then I struggle. Is it 'Extended skater' then 'Dove'? I think.
    “No. again.” Cassie orders.
    “Its 'Bumslide to standing', 'Extended skater', then 'Hang tough', followed by 'Dove', and 'Bumslide to standing' again to finish it off.”
    Damn – I almost had it.
    Again.
    'Bumslide to standing', 'Extended skater', 'Hang tough', 'Dove' followed by 'Bumslide to standing'.
    I repeat the sequence in my head till I’m finished, ensuring I don’t mess it up again.
    I did it. I jump of the pole and do a little celebratory dance.
    “Fantastic. Now take half hour before they call you for filming. They will call your room for you, so go relax, have a coffee and something to eat if you haven’t already.” she says fondly, as she dismisses me.
    She hands me my robe, how it ended up here I don’t know, I left it in costume, but I throw it on, and make my way back to my room.
    I pull the card key out of my room and swipe it in the lock.
    The door opens, I walk in, throw my shoes off, and take five minutes relaxing on the comfy sofa in my room. I see a menu on the table, and pick it up.
    I scan it quickly, and notice they do room service.
    Perfect, I thought as I grab my phone and dial the number on the bottom of the menu.
    “Hello, room service,” says an old man's voice through the handset.
    “Hiya, can I make an order please?” I ask kindly.
    “Certainly ma'am. Can I have your name please?” he asks.
    “Yeah, its Rhiannon Addison.” I respond a little confused as to why he needs my name.
    “Okay, we don’t have your name on the list. Can you tell me your room number please?”
    “Urm – I wasn’t aware we had room numbers, where can I find the number for my room?” I ask feeling like a complete fool.
    “It should be on your card key ma'am.” he responds like I’m a complete idiot for not knowing this already.
    I pull my card key out of my pocket and turn it over. Sure enough on the other side is a number I hadn’t noticed before.
    “My card key says room 201.” I tell him.
    “Okay. You must be the new girl then, because that room has been empty for a few months.” he informs me kindly.
    “First day” I explain.
    “Well, it’s a pleasure to have you Miss Addison. I will put your name on the list so next time we will only require your name.” he says sounding relieved.
    “Thank you.”
    “No problem. What is your order please?”
    “Can I just order a Mocha and a ham salad sandwich please.”
    “Sure, it will be up in the next few minutes.” he says before he hangs up.
    Well I never. Who knew ordering a sandwich could be so hard, but the guy was very kind.
    I decide to text Grace while I’m waiting for the food.
    **Oh gosh. Grace, this is killing me. I had to learn a few pole dancing moves. My arms and legs are killing. As for what I have to wear – well actually, that’s kind of cute. It is amazing though. I start filming soon. Just having food. Wish me look. Text ya when I’m done. Rhi XoX**
    In no time at all she texts back, I’m pretty sure she always has that phone attached to her hands.
    **Pole dancing hey. I might have to buy you a pole, I never thought you would get on a pole ;-) but good luck. I will catch up later. Busy with Jake if ya get my drift *wink wink, nudge nudge*. G XoX**
    I laugh at her reply, honestly the dirty cow. There are some things I don’t need to know, and that is one of them, but Grace is always the same, so I don’t know why I’m so shocked.
    As I’m laughing at her reply, I get a knock on my door.
    Yay food, I think as I answer the door. As I predicted, which let’s be honest, wasn’t hard to do, my food is here.
    I go to pay the man, but he said as I work here it’s free. BONUS.
    I take the food and close the door. Sitting back on the sofa I dig into my sandwich. This is a damn good sandwich; I think as I finish the last bite. I slowly sip my coffee as I sit with my feet up on the sofa. Life is slowly coming back into my limbs as I

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