"Gentlemen!" Sean Wallace yells at us. I look at him immediately, "Everything is set, the jewels are here." "I'm going first, right?" Dean asks, walking to the white backdrop, still naked. His hair looks fucking insane and the Valerio dude keeps looking down at his dick, so I forget about Damon and Lily and I walk to them, "Don't look at me like that, they did my hair this way." "We have a theme. Blown-away," Sean explains, "Everything will make sense at the end, trust me. Now, Dean, come here." I look back for a second. Damon is still in the same spot, trying to calm himself. I've never seen him like this before, ever. And everything he says keeps rolling around in my head. I look at the other side of the room. Lily is wearing a white robe and getting her make up done. I don't know how I feel about her showing her body for the camera. Of course, I don't fucking love it. I don't want other men to see her like that, naked and sexy and think it's for them. It's not. But her
"Lily, what the fuck are you doing?" Aiden growls, turns out he was the person approaching us, "Cover yourself now.” "This is a nude photoshoot, I have to be nude. Since when are you two such prudes, huh?" I ask and the attention whore side of me is loving having their eyes on me. At the same time. Once upon a time, Virgin Lily dreamt about this situation... but those dreams ended a lot more dirty than anyone could imagine, "They said I'm so perfect, I don't even need much make up." "They want your chapped lips in all their glory," Damon throws at me, trying and failing not to look at my body, "And your boney body. By the way, your tits are all fucked. You're a fucking dry skeleton." "Isn’t that what you like? I look like all those girls in your company, Damon, the girls you pay to model. The girls you most likely have fucked already. So, please don't insult your own taste," I say, proud of myself for that one. Damon looks genuinely surprised by my words, "Aiden, take him away b
Just like Harry said, I keep my bottom half covered with the nude panties they gave me. My breasts are out but I don't feel uncomfortable about them anymore. Since I started losing weight they stopped being huge. Now I have normal sized breasts and they're quite perky and cute, so I know Damon is just being an asshole about them. They're not fucked up, they're better now. As soon as I get myself in the 'x' with about one hundred pounds of jewelry on me, the photographer starts shooting and telling me what to do. I immediately feel myself clam up and get all awkward about the whole damn thing... but for some reason Valerio seems to love that. "Here! Look right here with that same expression!" he orders and dangles a necklace at me like I'm a dog. I do turn my dead eyes that way, "Yes, just like that. Don't smile." "You look like a dead fucking doll," Damon murmurs because of course he's right here, bullying me from right behind Alejo. "We like that, darling, don't worry. Y
"Sure. Well, everything else is fine. Other than my sister..." Zion gives me a warning look. He forbade me from calling her sister, since it's not true, "My step-sister, nothing has happened. Uhm, work is fine, the House DeBlanc shoot was a huge win for us. Dad is happy, so we're all happy..." "What about Amy?" he asks. I make a face and take a drink. A long one, "What? Let's talk about it." "Nothing has changed there, I'll see her next month. I'm just scared," I mumble. I feel comfortable with Zion, but I still hate to show emotion. He stays quiet, just letting me talk, "She's finally starting to speak full sentences..." "That's awesome, man, I'm glad," he says, I nod. Amy is five years old, but she was a bit slow in the talking department. According to Jessica, every test said she was doing okay mentally, she was just choosing not to speak. "She's understanding a bit more of what's going on around her. So, Jess still likes to curse me out and fight with me in front of her,
***** 11 YEARS AGO ******{ Damon }The little sister I never knew I wanted is a very interesting person. She has won over my father, Dean and now Aiden. They're all head over heels for her… but especially Aiden. I know he wants her, it’s clear to see.Lily hasn't even tried to get close to me, though. That makes her all the more interesting. She has been living here for around six months now and so far we have not crossed more than ten words at a time. Lily keeps avoiding me at all costs, at home and at school. She doesn't know that she made herself my prey by acting that way. Of course I want to fuck her, but it’s not only that. I want to be inside her head, I want to be the villain in her story, I want her to always be looking over her shoulder, wondering if I'm there or not. It drives me crazy to think she’s scared of me. So, I’m always watching her. And because of that, I’ve started to notice some things. I’ve noticed the furtive glances Lily shares with Aiden, they’re diffe
"Summer break is still a month away," my dad says with a pointed look, making me roll my eyes. I hate it when he gets strict. "So what? It's only a month, Dad, we can lie and say it's an emergency trip," I offer. When it comes to school, my dad is a hard-ass. But I still have to try , "You promised. I want to go." "Can't you wait one month?" he asks and I can tell by his face that he's in one of those strict-dad moments. What a pain in the ass. "I don't want to be here. Zion said I have to tell you if I start to feel trapped, right? Well, I'm feeling fucking trapped again," I say and it's not exactly a lie. I'm bored. And when I'm bored is when I make the worst mistakes, "It can be a short trip if you want.”He takes a deep breath and gets up from his seat to walk closer. He sits down on his desk to look down at me as if he’s thinking what to do. My dad is a young man, only thirty-four, and he’s only strict about school. Other than that, he’s cool about everything, but to be h
"Altamira is such a beautiful place, man. They’re right about that," Brian comments as we’re driving. “Yeah, it is,” I mumble. Even at night, you can’t deny the beauty of Altamira. It has the vibe of a Mediterranean city and the exact right amount of urban sophistication. The weather is perfect, it never gets too hot to be unbearable or too cold to be uncomfortable, it’s always just the right temperature. Altamira is unlike any other beach city. I’m kind of sad this is not a secret little paradise anymore. It definitely wasn’t this touristy when I was a kid. "Why the hell did you choose Sendera over this? It's so boring over there, just buildings and buildings,” he complains, driving slowly so he can look at the sea, illuminated by the restaurants and bars next to it. Everyone else is doing the same, though, so it’s not that dangerous. "Honestly, I don't even know how I ended up in Sendera," I murmur, frowning as I try to dig into my damned horrible memory that only holds
When I feel the level of drunkenness I wanted, I wrap my arm around Brian's neck to get more comfortable in his lap. "Are you having fun, Lannister?" I ask when I find his pretty eyes. He’s so handsome, “Because I’m having the most fun ever.” "I always have fun with you," he replies with a smile, his hands wrapping around my waist, "And I'm going to have even more fun once we get back to your place." "I'm going to make you not want to go back to boring Sendera," I murmur against his cheek and then I seek his lips for a deep kiss that Brian returns without any hesitation. I want him… I want… "Lily!" someone shouts my name, making me jump in surprise. I turn towards the male voice, and I squeal in excitement when I see who it is. "Bean Boy!" I shout back, getting up from Brian's lap to go hug my brother, "My new friends know you, this is so cool.” "I know, Leah called me to say she was drinking with my sister... my sister who shouldn’t be drinking?" he says, giving me a