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PLEASE LOVE ME TWENTY-THREE
Anyways, Shena?" Anita raised her brows, smiling sheepishly. Gemma shrugged, smiling."Shena Jewelries." She blushed. "Guess what? he offered thousands of dollars for you to become the top model of Shena jewellery," "What?" Gemma furrowed her brows, confused. She darts at Gira, her makeup artist, who has a broad smile that shows her teeth. "I mean, you get to maintain your top position, but with thousands of dollars," Anita clarified Gemma pushed the curtains aside and stormed into the dressing room, sitting on her chair. She turned over and looked at Anita with annoyance on her face. Her mouth twitched. "What do you mean you ain't taking it? Are you crazy?" She shouted. Gira stood beside the curtain, watching them. "Thousands of dollars. Exactly how much is that?" "You are a top model!" Anita said, "Shena is a big company! So yes, you deserved to be paid that much, " She snorted. Gemma believed their conversation last night had led to this. "Answer me, exactly how
PLEASE LOVE ME TWENTY-FOUR
"You're so funny!" She covered her face, a little embarrassed."Anything for you, princess" Isaac quickly returned, looked at her and said, "I am waiting for your review, ma'am," Gemma laughed, the moment she had been waiting for. She took her knife, cutting through the meat. The texture was soft and juicy. She looked at him like her mouth hadn't been watering all this while "Here I go," she placed the meat in her mouth. Gemma's eyes sank in pleasure. Why? She began to wonder why she didn't look this way. Gemma questioned her life with just a bite. "I guess it's good." Isaac smiled at her reaction, and she nodded, unable to speak. "Well then, allow me," Gemma laughed and looked at him. How was a man so perfect? He looked more than she did. "Tell me something," she dropped her knife and took a sip from her glass before she continued. "How come you?" she paused, searching if she was asking the right thing. "I never dated?" Isaac completed. She gazed at him speechlessly. "Wh
PLEASE LOVE ME TWENTY-FIVE
Gemma sat in a white skirt and suit, her hair packed in a ponytail and her makeup perfectly blushed. In her hands, she held a white pen with a piece of paper at her front. Anita and Gira sat beside her. Gemma smiled at the handsome man sitting in her front, with two huge men by his side. Isaac looked at the paper and handed it to his. Gemma closed her contract file and took a sharp breath. "Mr Dale," she called softly, with a faint smile. "It's good to have you as Shena's face, Miss Smith," Isaac said, closing the contract at his front. "Wow, you guys sound and look professional," Anita rolled her eyes. "This is work," Gemma explained. "Hmm, I see... Could you give me that? " She faked a smile, taking the file from her. "Here," Gemma passed the file without arguing with her. Isaac took his handling it to the man beside him. "Isaac," Anita called, "Could you take Gemma a few shots someday? I like yours better," Anita offered. Isaac looked at her and Gemma, and he though
PLEASE LOVE ME TWENTY-SIX
"That's how you didn't tell me. You are married, well... You," Gemma stopped."Yeah, my parents live in New York," Isaac's voice echoed in her ears "What's wrong?" Anita asked, tapping her. "How did you know Isaac again?" Gemma lowered her hands. She studied her face for a reaction. Anita had never told her how she met Issac. "I told you!" She started. "No, you didn't." Gemma snapped at her. "A friend referred me to him," Anita sighed. "A friend? What's her name?" Gemma asked "What's this?" She side glared at Gemma, focusing on the road ahead of them. "Question and answer?" Anita raised a side of her lip. If eyes were used as a weapon, Gemma could have been dead. "Hold up. You said a friend referred you to him?" Gemma searched through her memory for Isaac's side of the story. A friend, Jule, introduced me to Anita after discovering I take good pictures. That's what I tend to tell most people. She asked Jule to get me to work with her, and I love photography," Gemma
PLEASE LOVE ME TWENTY-SEVEN
It was a beautiful morning, Gemma had slept off, talking with Isaac on the phone, she yawned, rolling to and fro, it was the weekend and she didn't have to go to work today Gemma checked the time, and it was past nine in the morning. She yawned repeatedly, finally taking the courage to get off the bed. She stared through her window, and her neighbours were up, their kids played in their yarn. She took her cell and headed to the bathroom. The sound of Sam Smith played loud in her room as she danced to the rhythm. She whined her waist, and Gemma opened her bedroom door, with a brown towel wrapping her wet hair. "You are perfection, my only direction..." Gemma hummed softly. She dropped her cell in the sink and took out her brush and toothpaste. A few minutes later, she was downstairs in a pink robe. "Mom?" She called out, walking to the kitchen, in search of something to eat. The note of last night was still in the same position. "She didn't come home?" She pouted, ta
PLEASE LOVE ME TWENTY-EIGHT
Gemma opened her door, she smiled seeing Issac outside with a warm smile waiting for her, she quickly ran up to him hugging him tight, he smelt so nice that she didn't want to leave him. "How're you doing?" He asked, Gemma moved away and smiled, "Here," she handed the book over to him, Issac's smile widened. "Oh my goodness," He took it from her, Gemma pouted, blushing. "She actually signed it?" Issac wrapped his hands around her waist. Gently, he pulled her closer. "That's not all." she stopped his lips from reaching hers. "Oh, okay..." He cleared his throat, Gemma took a good glance at him. Issac looked elegant as usual. His coat was open, and she could see his charming outfit. In his expensive suit, she had modelled for clothing lines and could tell if a fabric was expensive or not. He looked much better than a year back. He wore a brown suit and white inner, his tie matched perfectly, his hair nicely brushed back as usual. "Would you like to go to Marbella's book e
PLEASE LOVE ME TWENTY-NINE
Gemma's mouth opened, about to reply to him, when she felt his hands on her thighs. Gemma stared at the ceiling tightening her lips. Her chest was pounding, and she could feel it in her throat. She licked her lips, slowly waiting for him to touch her. "You sure?" He paused, Gemma let out a small whine, and she took his hands and placed them in her. "Touch me," she says, biting her lips and dragging on them, as he worked his hands on her. Gemma's eyes sank in pleasure. Isaac turned her over and took her to his bedroom. "Hmm, "Hmm" He hummed in her ears, and slowly, he took off her sleeve, Gemma gulped. And in time, her dress dropped to the ground, exposing her naked body, she had just panties on. Isaac stared at her body, Gemma was naked in front of him. She covered her tits with her hands, a little embarrassed, the only mad that had seen her was Juan. She was scared, Isaac hadn't said anything, she couldn't maintain his gaze at her. Isaac took her hands off, exposing her ha
PLEASE LOVE ME THIRTY
The evening luminous moon cast long shadows on the ground and the slanting rays of the setting sky gave a warm blue tinge to the sky. The night sky was aglow and bright. Gemma stared at the moon from the ceiling to floor window, in Issac's room, this was a view, she found interesting and could stare at for hours without getting tired. "Hey?" His deep hoarse and raspy voice called, Issac pulled her tighter to his body. "Yeah?" She says, a little sleepy. "Is something wrong?" Issac cleared his throat. "No, not really" she says, his place was quiet and peaceful, and loved it compare to hers. "That means there's something" he pulled her over him, Gemma giggled. "Spill baby" he says, she rolled and eyes and started. "Don't you fee lonely, sleeping here every night, just you... by yourself" Isaac chest moved in and out, with her question. "It's really not bad..." He says. "So that means it's bad?" She looked up at him. "That's my word, Gems" He wrinkled his eyebrows at her
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