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7 - Mariselle.
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Touch Me, Daddy 7 - Mariselle.
"Need help with that?" the wardrobe lady asks as I come off the podium towards her. The next model is called upon as I'm being helped out of my bra, my mind a clouded mess. I can't even think straight. My hands are shaking. So are my legs.Jesus fucking Christ!I have no clue what the hell just happened out there. Who the hell is this Cello guy? And why the hell does he have such a rippling effect on my body like this? On my soul? I blow out a breath, trying to stay put. Trying to stay shaken. The wardrobe lady notices my discomfort but says nothing. I can't help but appreciate how professional and kind she's being currently."Jittery?" she finally breaks her silence with a chuckle. "He has that effect on the ladies. It's normal."Jealousy courses through my body. After Jermelle told me we were done, Cello untied me from the bed and helped me up. I'd edged past him, hopeful and expectant that he'd reach out for me. That he'd grab me and kiss me senseless, but none of that happened. He
Touch Me, Daddy 6 - Mariselle.
"Shall we continue?"Jermelle's voice shakes me out of my trance. Jesus Christ, the pull to this strange man is unlike anything I’ve ever felt in my life.His hand grips mine a little tighter before letting go. Once the zap is gone, I bring my fingers to my lips, subconsciously wanting to feel them. I look up to see Cello watching me, and it’s as if I’m drunk. I’m a little dizzy, feeling really warm, and suddenly have the urge to dance. I want to go up to Cello and rub my body against him like a cat in heat. I’ve never done drugs, but this must be what Ecstasy feels like.“Hello?” Jermelle asks again, pulling both my and Cello’s attention to him.“Yes, yes...” Cello answers, and his deep voice seems to vibrate through me.Sweat coats my body so quickly, I almost feel sick. Sick with ecstasy. This is crazy. I’ve seen and been with many guys before and yet, I've never had this instant attraction to one before. It's so powerful. So consuming. So... whole.Cello turns back to me and looks
Touch Me, Daddy 5 - Cello.
"Who...who are you?" my sweet angel asks innocently.Fucking hell.It takes everything in me not to storm the set and wrap a fucking blanket around her. She’d probably just think I’m crazy, which isn’t too far from the truth at the moment. She’s even more beautiful than her pictures showed. I didn’t know perfection like her was real. I’d told myself that maybe the pictures had been altered or something. That if I saw her, some of this devouring need for her would lessen. That I’d see it was all an illusion. I thought maybe I’d built it up to be more than it really was.I was wrong. She’s even more beautiful. She’s perfect. I hate that so many people milled around the set just watching her. It was eating at me from the inside out, and every time the fucking photographer opened his mouth, things only got worse. The only reason I hadn’t ripped his head off already was because after I finally pulled my eyes off her, I looked to him, expecting to see the same need I was having for Marisel
Touch Me, Daddy 4 - Mariselle.
"This is not going to work."The blonde wardrobe lady who's been hired to specially take care of my dressing looked from the skimpy lace bra she's holding to my face, and back to the bra. She laughs."Come on. You haven't even tried it on yet.""I know what I'm saying," I persist. I'm a busty girl, always have been. She exhales, dropping the bra on the chair and coming over to place her hands on my shoulders. "Trust me on this. It would fit, okay? Is this your first time doing this?"I shook my head. Is she being serious right now?"No.""Then relax and let me do my job."I keep shut after that, and she pulls the bra on. Not up to thirty seconds later, one of the seams started to tear.I bite back a smile as she comes over again, livid as fuck. I don't get what her deal is, so I just keep quiet as she takes a needle and thread and begins to sew it into me. I'm standing in the middle of the room in a pair of sheer black panties as the lace bra is being fixed.Looking up, I see a group
Touch Me, Daddy 3 - Cello.
I'm restless.Riding in the car, I clench and unclench my hands as I try to release some of the anticipation that has been building for days.It's been four days since I first saw her picture.Four. Solid. Days.I haven't been able to sleep well for four days. Haven't been able to concentrate, and the summer heat isn't helping out either. My every thought is consumed by her. She even infiltrates my dreams.Can you be obsessed with someone just from a picture? If you had asked me that a week ago, I would’ve laughed.Women haven’t been at the forefront of my mind in years. Since I lost my father five years ago, my only thought was keeping the business he’d built thriving. I wanted to make it bigger and better, to make him proud. He loved Sturm Corp and had built it from the ground up. Sometimes I even thought he loved the place more than his own family.Now, something besides work has moved into my mind. I’m no longer spending hours going over things for the office. No, I’ve been obsessi
Touch Me, Daddy 2 - Mariselle.
"I'll be leaving now," my ex-boyfriend of six months, Alex, announces as he bumps fists with the squad, which is everyone excluding me. I relax my head against the edge of the pool, exhaling quietly. "I'll go see him off," I barely register Mandy's voice as she steps out of the pool, and follows Alex to the front door. Despite my strained relationship with Alex, he'd maintained a healthy friendship with Mandy since we broke up. I had no idea however that he'd be invited for this summer hangout. I thought it was for the girls only.It's the hottest month of the year. July. I've been in Miami with Mandy and the girls on a summer vacation for the past three days, and I've been away from all communication. Mandy's father owned a mansion in the lush suburbs, and it's a bit tricky to get cell reception up there. It's actually kind of nice to unplug with them for a few days while we all bathed in the sunlight."You have a very important call, Mariselle," Mandy chirps as she rejoins us, hold
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