Sophie was almost as good of an actor as him. Martin didn't find anything suspicious about her. He thought she was just another one of his star struck fans. She wasn't trying to steal a kiss or cut a lock of his hair off, so he didn't find anything odd about her. Just some girl who enjoyed his movies and would probably never forget meeting him.<br/><br/>"You're welcome."<br/><br/>Martin said with a smile. He was happy when he could bring a little bit of happiness to someone's life. He was an actor and it was his job to entertain people. Make them happy and if snapping a picture with him and having a piece of paper he signed did that, then that was cool. Martin nodded his head to Sophie.<br/><br/>"All right, see you back in a few."<br/><br/>He replied, hoping she and this brother didn't take too long. Diane watched the girl run off and said.<br/><br/>"So, we're heading to Louvre?"<br/><br/>"Yeah, why not? We are in Paris. We can see that and the Eiffel Tower."<br/><br/>Martin replied with a smile. When the girl came back with her brother, both he and Diane thought he was a good looking man. Martin was more taken aback then his wife, though. There was something in his eyes...It made Martin think Pierre was more like him then a man like Rich was. He supposed when you had a secret like he did, you could pick up on others that shared the same one. Like he had picked up that he and Paul had shared it too when they first met, although Rich hadn't. When Rich had learned the secret, he had been pretty shocked and pissed off. He couldn't have his star client admitting to the world what type of person he wanted to warm his bed at night. Not only would they be kicked out of Hollywood, it was a dangerous type of life to lead to. So much hatred was associated with it...Sometimes Martin hated himself for feeling the way he did. Sometimes he wished he could just be normal, like the men he played in the movies. But he couldn't change who he was, all he could do was pretend and lie to the world about it.<br/><br/>Maybe if Martin had been more careful then he and Diane wouldn't have entered into their shame marriage. He just hadn't expected Rich to walk in on him and Paul that night. They had hid it so well from him, until the moron needed to talk to Martin right away about some interview. Two days later, Rich had told him that he had solution for their 'problem'. The solution came in the form of Diane, who seemed to have no problems knowing that while she'd take his name, she'd never share his bed in that way. She seemed to have her own reasons for wanting the marriage. Martin didn't know the exact reason why she agreed. It was some deal that she and Rich had worked out before he took her on their first public date.<br/><br/>Martin gave Pierre a smile.<br/><br/>"It's nice to meet you, Pierre."<br/><br/>And Martin agreed to the all three things he asked. Martin motioned for Rich to take a picture of him and Pierre. Rich did so, with an annoyed look on his face. He didn't care for how Mr and Mrs Hayes were treating him today. First he was treated like a bell boy and now a photographer. He wasn't their fucking slave. If they kept this up, he might be giving a newspaper or two some very exclusive news about Martin and Diane Hayes. Stuff neither would never want to be made public. He might have some secrets but he knew theirs too. They'd be better remember who he was. He was Rich fucking Porter and he could make or break anyone he wanted in Hollywood. Martin signed a paper for Pierre and asked him.<br/><br/>"So, your sister said you were an actor, what genre appeals to you the most?"<br/><br/>-------------------------------------<br/><br/>~"Sounds like a great plan to me."~<br/><br/>Paul replied to Colette. He was looking forward to spending the day with his new friend. Although he did realize he would have to let her down gently if she thought she'd get more then friendship from him. Colette seemed to be a nice girl, but girls, in general, weren't his type romantically. Sometimes he wished they were, life would be so much easier that way.<br/><br/>~"You're welcome. Thank you for inviting me. Have a good rest of your day and I definitely will."~<br/><br/>Paul promised, not that he was going to make a habit of bothering Colette at work. She had a job to do and he definitely didn't want to get her in trouble.