I softly said, "Where are you?" She has vanished from this place. We are camped out here. I have my phone in my hand. On the other line is my sister.You know twin as much as I wanted to be there, I just couldn't, so I'm with my friend," my twin said in response. She did not, however, respond to my query. I enjoy how she is preventing me from learning things. Why, yet, does it feel completely manufactured? Am I simply dreaming these things? My phone abruptly went dead as I was looking at it.Why did she cut the call short? Once I felt a hand wrap around my waist, I no longer cared about calling her."What's wrong, baby?" Zamiel sweetly asked. I gave him a smile.I asked with great concern, "There is nothing wrong. Is everything okay? You know grandma is not used to this sort of fun. She only used to be go to a four corner of room."He retorted, "Don't worry, I did a check again, and it is good. He is still giving me a bear hug.He laughed when I remarked, "Hmmm. You seem at ease holdi
I alight my eyes. I climbed the ladder and unzipped my tent.Eliza laughs like it is incredibly amusing when it is not, saying things like, "Hey twin! Look at Zamiel! He is that hot! Oh my gosh." I yawned and left.Instead, I said, "The morning is certainly beautiful and good. I give my twin a hug before releasing her after a little while.I said, "Good morning."She said, "Good morning to you as well, twin." Even so, she grinned at me. I made fun of her, "Why do you look cheerful huh?" She didn't say anything other than a simple head nod.Zamiel called out my name, "Nicole." I grinned as I looked at him.I only said, "Good morning." He then gave me a big grin and a kiss on the lips.He greeted me and said, "Good morning, too, baby. Your twin wakes up early. You seem to be in your tent for a long time." I roll my eyes as I stare at him.I questioned him abruptly, "Did you pack your clothing already?" He has yet to set up his tent. Even when I glance at grandma's tent, it is already g
A reporter questioned my twin, "Is the rumor true about you and the first prince of England?" She has nothing covering her face, whereas I have a face-covering garment. My twin is in front of us, and Zamiel is holding both of my hands.My twin asked innocently, "What rumor?"Is it true that Prince Zamiel is engaged to you? the reporter enquired. I was expecting her to deny it, but all she did was smile. Suddenly, a bodyguard showed there to protect us from the press.They cried out, "Queen Eliza! Answer us! We need answers," but my twin simply waved her off.I turn to face Zamiel, who now appears perplexed. I then carry on running alongside them. He came after me. I have a supermodel twin. How am I supposed to forget that? Gosh. I was so distracted when one of the reporters abruptly grabbed my arm. She showed my face to you. My face was then flashed by numerous cameras. I had my face hidden. I'm not sure where Zamiel is right now.I gulped when a reporter said, "Oh my word! You are st
"They look like a great couple. They were even spotted in England. They were at the bar, and here is the picture. The first prince of England is carrying the supermodel, which made the crowd more serious," the reporter said. "The famous supermodel, Elizabeth, is already in the Philippines. According to our source, she is with someone. I examine my phone. My eyebrows sprang up since it appeared like this news was breaking. Goodness. What is going on? Why do they seem to want to be in a relationship with Zamiel? My boyfriend is him. For goodness' sake, a partner is not necessary in the modeling business.The reporter smiles and inquires, "The second sought-after supermodel, Queen Eliza, states in some interviews that she has someone. Is this someone Zamiel?"I put my phone away and sat down on my bed before I could hear any more of that article. When my door abruptly opens, I glare at it.My twin said, "Common, mom and dad want us to go with them. They're already home." I nodded and wal
My twin answered, "Mom, what are you talking about? Of course, my twin could join whenever she wants," but I could tell that she wasn't being sincere. I smile as I stare at her.I responded, "No, twin. I don't really want. Mom's simply trying to talk to me with that." When my mother suddenly becomes frustrated, I look at her.Mom remarked irritatedly, "What did I say, Eliza? I will talk to your twin." My twin looks down. She bit her lips.Eliza apologized to her mother, saying, "I'm sorry. I'm just so intrigued at what you are going to say to Nicole. You know we don't keep secrets, right?"Mom said, "Of sure, sweetheart. However, I'm going to go see your dad. Talk with each other," and she then walked away from us.My twin asked, "What did mom tell you?" Though it would be better if I were honest, I have no idea what she is up to.I answered, staring at her perplexed, "Nothing, twin. You know she is urging me to join the modeling world. I don't know why she is suddenly interested in
I had the feeling that at any minute I would start crying at being appreciated for the first time."You don't need to tell me that you don't know how to ramp because I know you can do it, sweetie. Just have faith in yourself, alright?" she said. She is the most well-known of the runway models. She is the monarch of all monarchs. Gosh. She is Queen Selena, which I had no idea she was. I gave her a smile.I answered with a smile, "Maybe soon, Queen. My twin is anticipating that she will be shooting today. Thank you for extending the offer to enter your world, Queen. I will always be grateful."She handed me a piece of paper with her number printed on it and added, "If you change your mind, you can contact my number. Here is my calling card." Accepting it, I store it on my phone.She kissed my cheeks and said, "I'm going then. Actually, I'm here to see the models on the runway. But since something came up, I'm moving ahead." I waved my hand while grinning.I waved goodbye to the queen wh
I hugged her and said, "Twin, you did a terrific job. She smiles as she looks at me.She laughed, "Of course, I am the best!"I enquired, "Where are we going?" in the interim.She said, "I'm going to a party, do you two want to come?"No, we won't be coming. Instead, we'll be going on a date, Zamiel remarked with a grin.Eliza questioned, "Oww what kind of date?"Zamiel pulled my waist along with him and stated, "It's between us. In any case, we're going to move forward then." I'm simply pouting because I think he's making fun of me. Oh my God, this man. My twin gave me a cheek kiss and said, "Good luck then. I'm going ahead."I murmured, "Goodbye. Take care, all right?" and we walked away from her. I gaze at Zamiel as he turns the key in the ignition.I inquired, casting a glance around his automobile, "Where are we going?"Zamiel remarked with a smile, "We're going to our mansion. Mom said she wants to see you.I exclaimed, "Oh my God, Tita wants to see me? Why?"He responded, "I d
I give him my full attention. When he saw me without clothes, he gasped.He prayed, "God, you are perfect." I have no idea why a tent just appeared in this location."Don't look at me," I said apologetic. I suddenly developed shyness. Both of us are naked. He put me on top of him. He kisses me on the cheeks. He sank until he was close to my boobs. He sucked it in like a newborn asking for milk. Gosh. I grabbed hold of his hair and pulled harder on my boobs. Gosh He is like a baby. I groan, "Ahhhh." I have a want for more, but I also had anguish crossing my face. He gave me body-deep kisses. When he saw my pussy, he stopped. I start to scream once more as he kisses my pussy. When he entered his finger without giving me any cues, I turned to face him. Gosh. It causes agony. It is painful first. He said, "I'm sorry, darling," but afterwards he slid it up and down. I give him a mouthwatering gaze as I look at him. Gosh. This is paradise. Lapping and sucking for minutes. He takes his pa