Karen didn't react to his presence physically although her heart had gotten itself involved in a race. How was he here again? he was supposed to be in Mexico. She recollected his familiar fragrance. Was it possible that had hadn't stopped using the same cologne? She had never paid attention to it but the way they tingled her nostrils brought it to her realization.She pulled free from him, glaring at the shutter sounds that escaped the crowd in the silence that befell them. The flash from cameras that followed caused her to clench her fists by her side. She released her hold, it didn't matter what the people thought anyway.She continued walking into an unknown direction, ignoring how her shoulder brushed against his.Cole couldn't close his mouth. He felt like he was stuck in a dream and needed to wake up the soonest he could.Karen looked so much different from the woman he had divorced. What happened to

Karen followed behind the three women that had officially been taking care of her hair and make up since the French man had put them in charge of her. She sat with her eyes glued to her phone screen while they took care of her. It was officially the next day of their shooting. 

"N..no." Cole stuttered, restoring his handkerchief into his pocket, he didn't look like he was lying and so she waved it, not caring so much."Hm." She waved at a waiter. The man in a tuxedo answered her silent call and came over."Get me a new glass cup." She simply put."Yes ma'am." The man nodded and left to do as told. She loved it when people listened to her even though it was his job to do so."Why? You want to have a drink with me?" Cole raised an eyebrow at her,"Something like that." She shrugged, wondering if it wasn't obvious enough."You know," he began, "I still don't understand why you came to hang out with me." He said."I felt like it." She shrugged, "I came to listen to the show and I saw you sitting alone so I chose to hurt in." She stirred in her seat.The waiter returned with an empty glass cup and she eyed it cautious

Karen was on her way to another shoot when her phone rang, disrupting the peace of the car. The noise had broken the silence that had accompanied them all the way from the hotel to their current destination.She had flinched when it rang in her laps where her small handbag was rested.A few eyes turned to her. There were three other models in the limousine, the vehicle chosen as today's ride. They soon diverted their attentions back to the road, easing her of feeling uncomfortable."Have you heard the news?" An unrecognizable voice asked her from the other end. Whoever it was was calling her from the office landline.She didn't care much about the news unless...Her eyes widened. Could people have managed to publish that she and Cole had sex on their trip? Everyone must have have been on the look out for them ever since they heard about them working together. She shook her head, "what news

Cole inserted the key into its hole and furrowed his eyebrows when the door budged. It was already open. He walked into his apartment and glared when he saw that Lara was in the living room."Cole!" She stood to her feet sharply."What are you doing here?" He walked in and closed the door behind him"I only came by to say hello." She lied, smirking and taking strides towards him. "A little bird told me you would be coming back home and so I thought it would be great if I came here beforehand, what do you think?" She got to where he stood.She snaked her arms around his neck and moved closer to him. "What do you think you're doing?" Cole was tired, too tired to pay attention to the gown she was in.Lara had specifically chosen the outfit she was in, a red lace gown that was see through. It barely stopped after her butt. There was a shorter shirt gown in the same colour underneath her outfit