I’m in Hollywood Chapter 1113: Continuous cutting
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At the beginning, the bite was really bitten. After half a month, the wound on the arm in front of me still had a scar.
Under the pale yellow lights near the tennis court, Carmen Case looked down at the bite marks on the Eric's arm, but suddenly an inexplicable thought occurred in his mind, and the bite crooked. As soon as this thought rose, she immediately felt guilty, and the guilt deepened in her heart became stronger.
How can I think of these things.
He glanced carefully at his side. Fortunately, he was n’t staring at himself, so he was relieved.
Withdrawing her gaze, her slender fingers gently touched the scar, and hesitated for a while before she looked at his side and whispered: "The scar should be curable."
"I'm not going to cure," Eric smiled and shook his head, said: "I remember someone said that a real man should have a few scars on his body."
According to her temperament, if other people say so, she will definitely sneer at her. Is it bitter to be bitten by a woman?
However, at this moment, when he said so, she suddenly panicked.
He does n’t get rid of the scar on his arm, then it will be difficult for her to get rid of this kind of involvement with him.
Can't help recalling these days again.
From the bullying of Gisele · Bündchen to the encounter of the Long Island racecourse, to the later peak circuit and the abduction of the mother during Paris fashion week.
Although before today, the two had only a very brief meeting, and it was definitely a very unlucky encounter. However, she felt that this man suddenly invaded her life completely, like the air everywhere. Even, she unknowingly developed an indescribable dependence on him. When she heard the news that her mother had been kidnapped, the first thing she thought of was the figure that had been bitten by herself.
Everyone who knows her will think she is too stubborn.
Only she knew that she was never a strong girl. Since her parents divorced since childhood, the social environment is also very unstable, and she has lived in an atmosphere of lack of security since childhood.
Girls in the fashion circle have less savings habits than most Westerners. Some girls who are eager to enjoy themselves ca n’t wait to overdraw their salaries in the next few years, but because of lack of security, she will habitually save money Being ridiculed by friends is a treasure keeper.
However, since that day, during this time, the deep-rooted insecurity that has accumulated from a very young age has rarely bothered her.
Maybe.
It seems that it is not bad not to get rid of this kind of involvement with him.
Sent for a while, and found that he was still holding the man ’s arm, and he seemed to have no intention of taking it back. After hesitating, she carefully wrapped the bandage that she had just untied and helped him lower the sleeve. There was no more movement, and she planned to let him lay his arm on her knee.
It's just that when she sorted out her sleeves, the man put his arms back.
"By the way, although beautiful girls do n’t eat anything, you must be hungry?"
She nodded subconsciously.
However, I suddenly remembered this very familiar sentence.
What the little girl named Emma said: "Papa said that beautiful girls don't eat anything."
Papa? !
She had a very good impression of Emma. She also thought that Papa of Emma must be a very interesting person. Later, she attacked Eric Williams and was very guilty of possibly affecting the family.
But at this time, she suddenly straightened out some things.
It turns out that he is the person he always finds very interesting.
Just.
Papa, daughter, Papa, daughter.
Although these days, because of her attention to her, she has also seen gossip news that he already has children.
But when I confirmed it at this time, my mood was a little bit more complicated.
Okay, although I think I may not have this qualification.
However, she does have some taste.
Eric did n’t know what she was thinking, and she stood up and said, "Come on, let ’s go eat something, and I ’m a little hungry."
She stood up somewhat mechanically and followed Eric to the villa.
Leaving the tennis court and walking on the manor ’s corridor, she hesitated and asked, "Emma, is your daughter?"
"Yeah," Eric didn't know why she suddenly asked about this, but nodded: "However, it should be an adopted daughter. By the way, next time you see Emma, you still have to formally apologize to her, You scared her last time. "
She yelled.
My mind suddenly relaxed.
Although there are still a few small shadows in the impression of the horse farm.
However, because of an ostrich mentality, she had no intention of asking any more.
Follow him and walk into the shell villa on the edge of the cliff. It is really big, like a palace.
It's just that the two of them walked inside, still late at night, and inevitably seemed a little empty, even deserted.
He seemed to enjoy this feeling, so she quickly adapted to this atmosphere.
As he came to the kitchen together, the two prepared a simple supper in person, and she helped awkwardly beside. Of course, she would do housework, but out of the woman's Basic Instinct, she felt that she should be awkward.
Do n’t go to the restaurant for good supper. She sat down next to the small bar in the corner of the kitchen with two plates and watched the man share a cup of hot milk for herself. He took a sip and noticed the smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and was immediately embarrassed.
There is a touch of warmth in my heart.
Eric simply packed up the kitchen utensils, sat down next to the girl, picked up a piece of bread and spread the jam, and actively searched for the topic: "What are you busy with recently?"
Carmen Keith shook his head: "Fashion week has just ended, everyone is resting, but Paul is helping me talk about an endorsement."
"Well, just live in Los Angeles for a period of time, I will go to New York on Easter, and then I will take you back with me."
Although I have been prepared for a long time, I have no psychological resistance.
It's just that when I heard Eric say this, Carmen Case's face was still slightly reddish, and I didn't dare to look next to me, hiding my eyes.
Eric said again: "What endorsement is Paul talking about for you, I think I can help?"
"A perfume of Dior has basically been discussed."
"Oh, which series?"
"It's a new product line," Carmen Case said: "They said, 'True Me'."
Eric nodded, but suddenly remembered something, looked up at the girl next to him for a moment, and couldn't help laughing: "This is so coincident."
The former Dior · True Self, the more well-known spokesperson is Charlize · Theron.
But Carmen Case reminded me that Eric remembered a very gorgeous Dior · Real Gold Goddess poster. Although the memories brought by previous life have been distorted for so many years, carefully compare the poster Isn't the girl in it the Carmen Case next to him? If she guesses right, she is probably the first spokesperson of Dior · True Self.
Carmen Case naturally cannot see Eric's thoughts, but just looks over suspiciously.
"Nà, ask Paul to send me a Dior, true me material tomorrow," Eric did not explain, and said with a smile: "I will help you with your staff. Speaking of it, I am actually a very good commercial Director What about. "
Although he did n’t understand why he was suddenly interested, Carmen Case nodded.
After supper, it is already 1 o'clock in the morning.
After finishing the dishes and leaving the kitchen, the atmosphere will inevitably rise again.
Feeling an accelerating heartbeat, Carmen Casey obediently followed Eric to the luxurious round bedroom at the highest point of the Shell Villa. The man prepared some temporary toiletries for her and pushed her into the bathroom.
I do n’t know how long it took before she came out of the bathroom. She was wearing a big bathrobe and her freshly washed hair had been completely dried.
Eric leaned on the head of the bed and was looking through a book that he did n’t know. When she came out, she patted on the side.
So he came over, lifted the quilt, carefully climbed onto the big bed, hesitated, or took off his bathrobe, revealing a slender body wearing close-fitting BRA and underpants, and quietly drilled under the quilt .
Eric looked at her movements, smiled, put down the book in his hand, turned off the lights in the bedroom, and lay down.
The sudden darkness made her relax a little bit, but, feeling the movement of the man beside her, her body was still slightly tight.
One hand stretched out, hugged her waist, and took her to the other side, so she leaned gently along the strength of the man until the back was pressed against the man ’s chest.
"Sleep, you have to get up early to work tomorrow, men are really bitter."
The two leaned close together, and she found that she didn't dislike the breath of the man behind her, and even sniffed her nose secretly to distinguish the fragrance of the shower gel he was exuding.
Listen to him again, so the body could not help relaxing.
It's just that after a moment, that hand doesn't honestly solve her BRA.
I thought he was going to do something bad after all. She gently pouted, but she didn't resist, and couldn't help raising her hand.
It feels like he threw BRA out, and then nothing happened.
Of course, it's not without movement, that hand replaced BRA's position.
After a while, the man did not move further, and her slightly quick breathing stabilized again.
Just couldn't help but give birth to some ideas.
Is he too small?
As if she could see her mind, the man ’s voice rang in his ears: "Do n’t think about it, go to sleep."
Although in the dark, her face was still red.
Bite her lips, maybe to cover up her guilty conscience, she has a little dissatisfaction in her tone, said: "Your hand?"
So the hand moved down a little empathically.
It must be too small.
She wrinkled her nose and somehow gave birth to such a thought.
The man behind him quickly said softly, "You are too thin."
She paused and whispered: "If you are fat, you won't find a job."
"Well," the man patted her waist with a soothing hand and said, "It will definitely not happen in the future."
Hearing this sentence, she was startled, and there was a feeling of peace in her heart.
So he took the initiative to reach over and gently pressed against the back of the man ’s hand on his waist.
The big hand did n’t seem to be accustomed to this passive posture, and it quickly turned over. The two hands changed positions and put her small hand on the palm of her hand.
Feeling the warmth of the man ’s palm, she hooked the corner of her mouth, relaxed completely, and fell asleep unconsciously.