Liza’s feelings were conflicted as she rode in the car, heading to where Hunter was. Being unable to join her fellow recently signed-out Starsnest artists for a modest party arranged by the Starsnest Talent Agency to celebrate their contract signing and also as their way of welcoming them because she had to meet Hunter dismayed Liza so much. She was also concerned about how her co-artists and the others who worked at Starsnest, particularly Mr. A, would perceive her. They may believe she doesn’t want to socialize with them. She’s also concerned about Rona, who will have to explain to Krystal and even Mr. A why she won’t be able to attend the party. And Liza is worried that Rona will be scolded again, as she was with Mr. Herrera. That’s why she’s so upset at Hunter. Can’t he just wait for the morning to be over? They can do it in the evening when she is available. ‘Is he really that horny? Or is he just itching to screw me again? Am I that good fuck?’ Liza exhaled a long breath. “I’
The look of disbelief on Hunter's face was clear as he continued to stare at Liza's bare body. It seems that he was caught off guard by what she did. But the look of surprise on his face didn't stay long before it was replaced with a grin, as if he had just witnessed something amusing. "How many more times are you going to render me speechless, woman? Not that I'm going to complain about it. Because I definitely would love to be surprised like this again and over again," says Hunter while his steaming and flaming eyes were locked on Liza's body, scanning it as if she were some sort of specimen he'd like to experiment on, and it's giving her an uneasy feeling all over. She would rather that he start fucking her straight away rather than just staring at her. "Your body was just as sexy and as alluring as I remembered," he remarked. "Stop the commentary, Hunter. Fucking me is what you want so just start fucking me.” "It seems that you keep forgetting it, but I remember telling you that
Liza gulped the instant Hunter mentioned the club. Her mind was suddenly loaded with recollections from that night, which only heated her body again, which had just cooled down. She quietly cursed. How could she quickly become turned on yet find it so hard in calming her body down? "You remember every single detail of what happened that night, don't you? Did it turn you on even more?” Hunter asked. “I'm not—” "Your entire face and neck are flushed," Hunter observed as she continued to deny it. It was only then that she realized her cheeks and even her neck were warm. "Your eyes are filled with lust, and your mouth is open as if thirsty for something; your entire aura emanates sensuality as if you're attempting to disseminate your pheromones, enticing me to smell and scent them, beguiling me and making me want to taste you. You have a very sensitive body and are an excellent seductress for someone who is adamant about not giving her body to me again." "No, I was only..." "You can
“Are you sure this is alright, Liza?” Liza’s manager and friend, Rona, asked worriedly. “Oh, come on, Rona! Stop acting like this is my first time doing something like this. Stop being a wimp! You’re ruining the mood,” Liza answered while scanning the club’s dance floor. “I can’t help myself, okay? Your career is starting to get good, and I don’t want anything to derail it.” “I’ve been doing this for a long time, Rona; have these ever caused you or the company any problems?” “That’s because I’ve been cleaning up your mess, making sure that no one knows about this habit of yours. Besides, you’re no longer a C-lister, Liza. You’re now a B-lister; we must ensure you stay on that or even more. Didn’t you want to be an A-lister? Unless you’ve already changed your mind and want to return to being a nameless, unpopular, and low-class celebrity who only appears on variety shows.” Liza’s ears perked up, not liking what Rona had said. Out of everyone who knows her, Rona is the one who know
Liza immediately caught her breath when the man let go of her lips. The stranger pinned her to the wall of the private room he had fixed for them. When she nodded in response to the man's question, he immediately took one of her hands and pulled her towards one of the club's private rooms. The private rooms are designed specifically for club customers and clients who want to have fun and do the dirty, as Liza and the man are doing and are about to do. The man's mouth moved from her lips to her neck and collarbone while his hands moved towards her legs, pulling down her undergarment. Every move the man makes is hurried. It's as if he can't wait any longer to get his hands on her. Liza pushed the man away with her palm on his shoulders, forcing him to stop doing things with her body. The man then looked at her, puzzled. "Don't tell me you're scared now," the man says, breathing labored. "It's not that. I just want to know your name first because knowing it might come in handy wheneve
I just wanted to let you know that the setting of this novel is in the Philippines, so there may be some words, places, and expressions that are unfamiliar to you all. To avoid any confusion, I will include some words with their definitions and explanations. Here are some of the words that may appear in the book: Ate - means "Older Sister" and refers to an older female relative or respected friend (especially one's own sister or kapatid). It's similar to the Japanese Onee-chan and the Korean Unnie. Let me also point out that you can call anyone ate, including strangers, as long as they are female and a little older than you. Kuya - means "Older Brother" and refers to an older male relative or respected friend (especially one's own brother or kapatid). In Korean, it's equivalent to Oppa or Hyung. Similarly to Ate, you can use Kuya regardless of whether or not he is a brother. Tita - Auntie Tito - Uncle Lola - Grandmother. Lolo - Grandfather About the Showbiz/Show Business Indus
“So you still think of coming home? I thought you’d already decided to flee with whoever you had sex with,” Rona said as soon as Liza opened the door of her home. Liza was no longer surprised to see Rona inside her house. It has already been over a month since she decided to give Rona a spare key because she trusted her, and she comes to her house almost every day to pick her up after the shootings and take her home. Since then, Rona has practically lived in her house, and Liza hasn’t cared. Liza walked into her house, exhausted. “Can you save the nagging for later, Rona? I’m tired,” she said as she walked to the kitchen to get a water bottle to quench her thirst. “Wow! Really, Liza? Is that all you’ll say to me after everything you’ve put me through? Do you even know what time it is? Or do you even remember that you were supposed to be in a photoshoot with Mr. Herrera three hours ago?” Rona exclaimed, frustrated. Liza knew she had made a huge mistake. Mr. Herrera is a well-known p
Liza didn’t take her eyes off Hunter, who was busy looking around the living room of her house. The two of them were sitting on the couch facing each other, while Hunter’s two male companions were just outside the broken door of her home. “Not bad,” Hunter commented, turning his gaze back to her, which she immediately met. “For a B-list celebrity, this house is not bad.” “Should I take that as a compliment or what? And how did you find my house?” “It seems like what we did last didn’t take a toll on your body since you can still run your mouth like that.” Liza wanted to laugh. The fucking they had did not affect her body? Does he even remember what he did to her body? He covered her in hickeys, and she still felt the pain in her womanhood, breasts, and thighs. And the sexing they did took a toll not only on her body but also on her fucking career! But she won’t say it out loud. She won’t tell Hunter that the fucking they did wreak havoc on her life. Because Liza has this feeling th