Chapter 12 :Graham

Bitch! She annoys me, I've had enough of her. She thinks she's the center of the world just because she's a model.

It might kill me inside to admit it but she does a good job, but she is so arrogant.

"The brightness should be increased," she said haughtily.

She gathered her hair on one side to free her right shoulder and show off her slender neck.

This bitch was named Ashley, a dark tanned brunette with freckles in certain places.

A heart-shaped face, magnificent big blue eyes, full lips and tall. Like very tall, after all the minimum size for a model is 1m70, and she was 1m80.

From the height of my 1m75, I must admit that she intimidates me sometimes, especially when she gets angry for nothing.

"Ashley, the luminosity is good as it is"

She curled her lips and glared at me.

"You should take that ugly look off your face before I take a picture of it"

She did so and resumed posing. She posed in different types of lingerie. Due to its co-operation we quickly finished.

God be praised, otherwise I could have committed a murder with one of the ring lights.

With a sigh, I gathered my gear and got ready to go home when Jonah walked into the studio with a mocking smile.

"So did it go well?"

The growl I made gave him the answer. He burst out laughing.

"It could have been worse."

"Is that so?" I said raising an eyebrow with a smile.

"You could have killed her, one or two shots of the light ring on her head and it's done."

I burst out laughing, he knows me so well.

"The number of times I've thought about it is beyond me, well I have to go. My boyfriend should be waiting for me."

I saw his smile lose some of its sparkle when I said that. Without dwelling on it too much, I gave him a kiss on the cheek and left without waiting for his answer. On taking the elevator I met Ashley and cursed under my breath before stepping inside and pushing the button for downstairs.

She chewed on her chewing gum loudly and it got on my nerves. The elevator miraculously opened when I was about to explode.

I hurried out and greeted my colleagues as I passed. I walked out of the building and spotted Shane's gray sports car.

I hurried over to her, knocked on the window and he unlocked the car. I walked in and closed the door before feeling his hand slip around my neck. He kissed me hard, his tongue playing with mine. He tasted like strawberries.

After a long moment he pulled away from me before running his thumb over my lower lip with a huge smile.

"How was your day?" he asked

Trying to hide my red cheeks and catch my breath I answered him;

"It wasn't too bad."

"Tell me more about it" he said as he turned on the car.

He put one of his hands on my left thigh and squeezed every now and then as I told him about my day.

"I already told you I didn't like this Jonah."

I didn't answer and just put my hand on his and gave him a reassuring smile. I don't understand why there is so much animosity between these two. If Jonah tried hard, Shane didn't. I would so much like my best friend and boyfriend to get along well.

A comfortable silence settled between us, then Shane broke it by saying:

"Catherine would like to spend the evening with us, well, more specifically with you."

"It would be with pleasure." I said excitedly.

"We could take the opportunity to tell her that we are now a couple."

I nodded. I only met his sister once but she made a big impression. I like her, plus they seem to be super close so I would love to get closer to her.

"Can't wait to be there," I said with a smile.

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"Your villa is gorgeous Catherine" I said in wonder as she showed me around.

"Thank you," she said with a smile.

After the visit we returned to the living room where Shane stuffed himself with crisps while watching TV.

I sat down next to him and took the chips out of his hand and started eating. The chips were bacon flavored.

"These are my favorites babe, thank you." I said giving him a kiss on the cheek, royally ignoring his angry look.

Catherine burst out laughing and sat down in an armchair. She got a call, got up and excused herself before leaving the room. I take advantage of our moment of solitude to kiss Shane.

"She took our relationship pretty well" I said

"If you call screaming out of joy and running around the house and then falling on your butt at some point, 'take it well'. Trust me you ain't seen nothing yet."

I burst out laughing. Catherine entered the living room again with a beatiful smile on her lips. Maybe the call was from her boyfriend.

The rest of the evening went very well. We ate, had fun and I learned a lot about Shane, the funny and embarrassing parts of his childhood.

As Catherine walked us to the door, she said;

"It was a pleasure spending time with you Graham." she said with a warm smile.

"It was also a pleasure, I hope I can spend more time with you."

"I would be happy, a shopping day with food will do."

"Yeah" I said with a smile

"What are you guys talking about?" Shane asked

"It's none of your business," Catherine and I replied in unison before bursting into laughter.

After giving Catherine a hug and saying goodbye. Shane and I left.

On the way home we had an interesting conversation which ended with me accepting his offer to spend the night with him. I rested my head on the window, humming Justin Bieber's song 'Mistletoe', letting myself be lulled to sleep by the purr of the car.

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I must have fallen asleep because I woke up in Shane's bed wearing only his t-shirt. I knew it was his shirt because it had his odor, I blushed when I realized I wasn't even wearing boxers and rolled over on the bed. I saw him.

He was bare-chested, he wore black jogging pants with his V line protruding, his hair was disheveled, as if he had run his hand several times over them. The yellow-orange glow of the bedside lamp on his side of the bed made him look mysterious and sexy.

I bit my lower lip and approached him on all fours. He lifted his head from his notebook and looked at me, a tired smile stretched his lips.

"Ohh, you're awake" he said

I nodded and moved a little closer to him, took the notebook from his hand and placed it on the nightstand before I sat astride on him.

He wrapped his arms around my waist and pressed our bodies firmly together. He slipped a hand under my shirt and squeezed my left buttock and stroked it. It made me moan, he let out an appreciative groan and then he kissed me. He bit my bottom lip and pulled on it. He slid his other hand through my hair and pulled on it hard enough to throw my head back, which broke our kiss and gave him access to my neck.

His lips went down to my neck, sucking and nibbling wherever he wanted. Which triggered in me a series of sensations that made my body shiver from head to toe and covered my skin with goosebumps. I couldn't stop the noises that escaped my lips.

He took off my shirt and turned us over on the bed so that I was lying on my back and he was on all fours on top of me.

His gaze was darkened with desire, his pupils were so dilated that they only formed two small circles and the normally amber color of his eyes appeared dark brown.

He was looking at me so intently that I looked away. My body was on fire, he made me feel so much pleasure just by touching and caressing me that it made me dizzy.

He slowly descended to my chest as his left hand caressed my erect member. His volatile caresses and kisses made me lose patience and at the same time gave me pleasure.

Suddenly he stopped all movement which I didn't like, but he didn't made me wait and brought his hand to my mouth. I slowly opened my mouth, he slipped his fingers inside and I sucked them as I will for his member, it only made him more horny as he watched me do.

He gently withdrew his fingers and replaced them with his lips as his hand moved between my buttocks. He began to insert his fingers covered with my saliva in my asshole. He slipped a finger into it before interrupting our kiss to see my reaction to the intrusion of his fingers.

He inserted a second finger then a third and began slowly moving his long fingers back and forth.

Unable to take this slow torture anymore, I wrapped my arms around his neck to draw him closer to me, and wiggled my waist to try to accelerate the movements of his fingers.

He didn't move a bit and continued to inflict this gentle torture on me. Tears formed in my eyes and I kept moaning.

"Do you want to cum?" he asked me with a smile

"Yes" I whispered weakly.

Without taking his eyes off me he descended on me and lowered his head between my legs. He took my member in his mouth. He curved his fingers inside me and hit my prostate several times which made me moan his name.

He wrapped his tongue around my penis and gently bit my frenulum. I couldn't help but lift my hips off the bed and plunge my hands into her hair.

He gave me a deep throat, triggering a series of more intense sensations one after the other, making me moan and groan.

He continued like that until he made me come without ever breaking eye contact. I came deep in his throat with a cry.

He swallowed, straightened up and took off his sweatpants. He looked at me, licking his lips, obviously he wasn't done with me.

He proved it to me when he turned me over on my stomach, I felt like a rag doll. He slapped me on the buttocks and asked me to lift my butt up in the air.

I did so without too much delay, then I felt a cold liquid run over and between my buttocks, it must have been lubricant because he spread it over my orifice and in between my buttocks. He positioned himself and slowly entered me, extracting a cry of pure pleasure from me.

He rolled his hips, at first he was soft and sensual but he quickly picked up the pace to our delight. He kept pounding me and hitting my prostate. He let out a low growl before running his hand between my legs to masturbate me while with the other hand he held my hip.

With a last thrust that made me reach orgasm at the same time as him he slowly withdrew from me. He carried me into the bathroom and settled me on the toilet seat while he was running a hot bath. As soon as the tub was full, he put lush bath bombs inside and went to change the sheets while it was foaming.

After doing that, he came back to the bathroom and carried me again. He ushered us into the tub, he settled me between his legs while my back was against his chest.

He kissed me at the base of the neck and in my hair.

"I hope I didn't hurt you." he said, massaging the base of my neck and shoulders.

I must confess that it felt good. The hot water also helped my muscles relax.

"No, I liked it." I said blushing

He smirked and kissed me. After our bath he helped me clean up and dressed me since I was knocked out. We then fell asleep in each other's arms.

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I woke up early and had the greatest difficulty in getting out of bed.

Shane was holding me so tightly against him and on top of that our legs were tangled.

But he was defeated, for I managed to extract myself from his grip and got out of bed.

With a smile on my face I walked stealthily towards the bathroom. I felt the existence of muscles that I didn't even know existed until this morning that made me suffer when I made certain movements. It could have been worse without Shane's massage.

I took a quick shower and hurried to get dressed, I have a shoot scheduled for 10am and it was 9.20am.

Before leaving I gave Shane a kiss and said goodbye to him, he tried to keep me with him in the bed, I must say it was tempting but I had to leave. I made a quick breakfast for him and I took mine with me.

Fortunately his apartment was not far from my job, I hailed a taxi and off I went to my work.

I arrived at the magnificent at 9:55 am, paid my fare and rushed into the building like I was being chased by the devil. I got in the elevator and got to my floor at 10 a.m. sharp. I barely had time to breathe as the director of today's shoots dragged me to the place of action. Still a long day ahead I thought with a sigh as I set up my gear to start what I was born for.