"Charlie ... have you really thought it through? I mean ... are you seriously considering going to school here?" Tommy had to ask.
"I think I'd like to explore the idea ... we'll see ... wouldn't it be great if we can stay in the same city together?" she took Tommy's hand, leaned over to kiss his neck.
"It's great, I'd love that more than anything, but don't you think it's a far stretch than what your parents had planned for you?" he seemed more nervous about the idea than Charlie. "There are so many things to consider, you've been accepted at UOG, it's been paid for, you've been here three days, and ... you're not doing this just to stay in Goldstone are you?"
Charlie softly bit on his ear and thrust her tongue inside it, "What if I am? Don't you want me to stay here?"
Tommy cupped her face with one hand, "I do ... Charlie ... I want you here with me, don't get me wrong, but your parents are not gonna be thrilled about this and they'll think I talked you into it ... this is a very big responsibility for the both of us, what if it doesn't work out? I mean ... I'm just starting here, there's no promise in what I do ... like you said, you may need to pay for your own tuition which means you have to work and go to school ... when everything is already paid for in Gastonburry?"
"Money? Is that what you're worried about?" Charlie sat back on the passenger seat.
"One of the things I worry about ... you've never been on your own before, Charlie, I feel like I'm partly responsible for your well being here, don't you think? That whole speech your mom said about you never had a bad day in your life ... to work and go to school at the same time is not a walk in the park," Tommy tried to get his point across.
"You don't think I can do it?" she felt challenged.
He was losing his words, "No ... I'm just saying ... it won't be easy, your parents might try to stop you, you may have a fall out with them because of this ... I'll be in the middle of it ... it'll be a mess."
Charlie held his hand, "But we'll be facing it together, won't we? We can do this, right, Tommy? You'll help me through it?" her tone was persuasive.
"You know I'd do anything for you, Charlie, I'm just ... scared," he finally admitted it.
"What are you scared of, Tommy?"
There were easily a hundred things on top of his head that he was afraid of at that very moment, all of which rooted from his insecurities for not being good enough for her. She could have a life of luxury if she chose Gastonburry, but if she decided to stay in Goldstone, she would have to submit to a life of limited means, hardships, and toil. The kind of living he can afford.
He sat back on the driver's seat, turned off the engine, he turned to look at Charlie, the love of his life. There's nothing he wouldn't do to keep her in his life, the fact that she wanted to stay with him was a miracle in itself. He was terrified that the kind of life they would have together will drive her away. He was supposed to make it through before he invited her into his life, but there she was, making decisions for herself, chasing her own dreams. He couldn't let his insecurities stop her from doing it.
"Your mom ... showing up at my doorstep with a shotgun," he wasn't entirely lying.
Charlie laughed, "That is plausible ... I'm not gonna deny that."
He kept it to himself. He decided to let things go for the night. When he watched Charlie slept beside him, he wanted that every day, forever. The image of her naked body caressed by Landon still haunts him sometimes. If she goes to Gastonburry, there's no telling how those thoughts will sneak up on him every day and eat him up inside.
The look on Maxine Roberts face was another thing he had to worry about. He couldn't sleep that night, not with all the ghosts inside his head telling him that he will never live up to Charlie's expectations. He wanted those thoughts to stop, but they wouldn't.
He must've fallen asleep eventually, he couldn't have dozed off for more than an hour when he was awoken by a warm fuzzy feeling between his legs. He opened his eyes to find his pants were pulled down, and all of him was inside Charlie's mouth. He groaned in surprise, and then in pleasure.
Tommy woke up with a mild headache, took a cold shower to jolt his system for the first day of work. Got dressed and got out of the room to find Charlie in the pantry fixing breakfast. He leaned on the doorway to absorb the moment, he wanted the feeling to last.
He read it during his break time. The contract was binding, he would have to commit exclusively to Arch Studios, in other words, to Maxine Roberts for the period of three years, and will be evaluated afterward for an extension. He will not be allowed to work for another party for the period of the contract, which was actually a privilege because he didn't have any offers yet. He didn't have anything to lose.
The campus was everything she had imagined and more. The brand new building was grand, modern, fully equipped, it was heaven for those who wanted to learn everything about the film industry. The list of Professors was blinding her with names of people who were still very actively working and made a name for themselves. To think that she will be learning first hand from the best in their field was no doubt pulling her towards the idea of enrolling at the institute.
They put a bright red bustier top with matching stiletto pants on her, it really complimented the shape of her lean long legs. Her bosoms were slightly pressed and showed enough parts of her chest that made her look elegantly sexy. An extravagant looking diamond necklace around her neck, a loan, courtesy of Cartier, diamond earrings, and a bracelet to complete the whole set.
The photoshoot will be the turning point of everything. It will automatically enroll Charlie to Arch Film Institute, she will be an intern for Maxine Roberts, and it will keep the ball rolling for Tommy's contract. Everything was in its place, or so it seemed.
Tommy wrapped a large black towel around his waist. He had a full body wax the day before, his skin was smooth as a baby's. He didn't enjoy it at all, it was one of the worst things he had ever endured in his life. But at that point, it was only the beginning of hundreds or probably thousands of body waxing he had to go through in his career.
From the thousands of frames she took, she had at least a dozen favorites. She loved the intensity, the loving look in their eyes, the lust, the craving, the pleasure, all blended into one continuous raw lovemaking right at the end of her lenses.The more
He poured the Hennessy into the sifter, just enough. Slipped the glass between his fingers and swirled to inhale the evaporating aroma from the swish. He sipped on his favorite cognac, let it stay in his mouth for a fraction of a second before swallowing it. He loved the after taste.
It's been over a week since her divorce was final. She could still remember Bill's expression when he left the court room. Broken, lost, remorseful. He told her he was sorry. His apology came too late. If she hadn't done what she did, it wouldn't have come at all. He agreed on the alimony, and the financial support for their two daughters. They agreed that Bill should keep the house, Catherine had no intention to go back to Bluebridge. It was a long couple of months of divorce court.
They were playing the premiere of The Night Film project in campus. First year of college was almost over. It was a success among the students, they loved it. Brad's project became an instant hit, many of the students inquired to be part of their next project. The team was growing.
It was 10 o'clock in the morning the next day. Charlie was having breakfast with Tommy and Jeremy at The Deuce. They haven't done that in awhile. Amber's funeral was still a hot topic on the news. It made the front page of The Goldstone Daily newspaper. Maxine's grieving face when she delivered her eulogy was plastered all over the news instead of Amber's.
Dinner at Maxine was quiet. He wouldn't have been there if Maxine didn't insist that he came back with her and Deeta after the funeral. Her eulogy about how wonderful her relationship was with Amber, both personally and professionally, had diminished any appetite he had left for food.
One week. Who the hell is this Malcolm Blackwell?That was the first thing she tried to find out as soon as he left her office. She couldn't find anything other than the fact he was a well known, credible, highest paid lawyer in Goldstone. He's clean. If h
"I'm here to see Maxine Roberts," Malcolm said to the receptionist."Do you have an appointment, Sir?"
She couldn't stop thinking about what he said. She literally freaked out after he told her about the tape and excused herself in a haste before he could say anything else. She went straight to work and had a hard time concentrating on anything.Maxine's of
"Miss Ludlow ... can I see you in my office?"It was the first time she had seen Brad after the incident. He never asked to go to his office before. She looked at him in silence, her heart was beating faster but she kept her composure. She nodded. After ev