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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

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 Marisell

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

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

8 - Cello.

I’m annoyed I have to call her by her last name. For some reason, it grates on my nerves. Maybe because I’d like the sound of “Mrs. Sturm” better. Thinking about it that way has my already-hard cock pounding for release. I need her to be mine in every way.I see her intake of breath at my bold touch, but she doesn’t pull away. Instead, she leans into me, craving more. I knew she felt it during the shoot. I knew I wasn’t the only one lost to the pull between us.She looks away for a split second, then looks back. “Yes.” The word is barely a whisper, but it’s what I want to hear.Taking her by the wrist, I feel the zing again, and I feel powerful as it pulses between us. I go to lead her out of the room, and I feel her pull against me.“Right now?” She looks around like she’s got to ask for permission.“Yes. You’re the only reason I was here for the shoot today. I don’t need to stay for anything else.”She gives me a shy smile and looks up at me through her lashes. “Let me grab my thing

9 - Mariselle.

Holy fuck, holy fuck, holy fuck. I feel like I’ve fallen down the rabbit hole and I don’t want to look back. I want to chase him and get lost in this man.I sit in a very formal dining room as I wait for Cello to come back. It was adorable how he didn’t want to leave my side when some woman named Sally wanted to talk to him in private. She seemed to find it equally amusing. I had to promise that my ass wouldn’t move from this chair as she half-dragged him out of the room by his arm. It was almost like he thought I might up and disappear.I’m not going anywhere. I don’t know what’s happening here between us, but I know it’s something. I want it, and I’m jumping in head first. My heart almost leapt out of my chest when Cello said we were falling in love. It’s crazy. I’ve only known this man for hours. But another part of me knows he’s right. It’s the only way to explain these feelings I’m having.Just as crazy is this house I’m in. I don’t think you could even call it a house. It’s way

10 - Mariselle.

“It’s not fair. You have me at a disadvantage. I didn’t have a chance to Google you. Everyone else seemed to know who you were today.”“Ask me anything you want and I’ll tell you,” he says, offering me another bite.“Give me the basics.”“I’m thirty-three, both my parents have passed, I’ve got a Master’s in Business from UCLA, I own a hedge fund firm, and like you already know, I’m a workaholic and that’s pretty much all I do.”“Sounds a little boring.” I take another bite of the hot dog.“It was.”“Was?” I query.“I seem to have picked up a new interest. One that is filling my days and isn’t the least bit boring.” He smirks at me, and I know he’s talking about me.“Women?” I ask. I shouldn’t. I don’t really want to know, but another part of me does. He looks like a man who has women throwing themselves at him. Hell, all the models at the shoot today wanted to. To top it off, he’s clearly filthy rich.“What about them?” His brow furrows in confusion.“Women in your life.”“Sally was t

11 - Cello.

Stalking over to the bed, I keep my eyes locked on her as I climb on. I crawl up to her and move over her body. She takes a shaky breath.Her red hair is wild against the pillow, and I need to see her. Now. I still have the taste of her pussy on my mouth and it’s driving me insane. I need to be inside her body, and I can’t wait any longer.I reach down and rip her shirt open. Buttons go flying. Her sheer bra is the one from the photo shoot today and I hate to shred it. I reach behind her, unbuckling it and then taking it from her before throwing it to the floor. Once I’ve got her completely undressed, I grab my tie and run the silky material over her lush curves.Her full breasts bounce with her giggle as I watch her nipples harden.“Hands back above your head,” I say, and she does as I ask.I’m amazed at how much trust there is between us, how it developed so quickly, but this feeling is so unlike anything I’ve ever felt. The pull to her is unstoppable.When I’ve finished binding her

12 - Mariselle.

Cello’s body comes over me, caging me in, his body blanketing mine from behind. Every part of him seems to be touching me, making me feel small. This time when he thrusts into me, he easily slides in, his cum and my wetness from earlier making my pussy ready for him this time. No pain, only pleasure.My fingers wrap around the bars of the headboard, my hands still tied there and holding me in place as he starts to drive in and out of me. He fucks me like he can’t get deep enough. Like it’s been years since the last time he had me and not just moments ago.The intensity is intoxicating. I didn’t know passion like this was possible. It feels so right, so perfect, and I wonder how I lived without him before now. This is where I belong. With him. I can feel it in every part of me.“Tell me you’ll never leave me,” he growls next to my ear as he drives in and out of me.“Never,” I say instantly without even thinking about it.“You’ll marry me,” he commands.It makes my pussy clench that he

13 - Cello.

Holding her close to me, I look into her eyes and don’t hold anything back.“I love you, Mariselle,” I say, and I put my finger over her lips to keep her from saying anything back. “You don’t have to say it back. I know this is soon, and it’s crazy, but I don’t ever want to keep any part of me from you. I love you, and I want to tell you so you know everything in my heart.”I take my finger away and replace it with my lips before she can speak. I pick her up and carry her back to our bed, lying down on top of her. I kiss her until I can’t just kiss her anymore. I need more, and I want her, skin on skin.Breaking the kiss, I start pulling off my suit hurriedly, trying to get back on her.“As much as I love seeing you in my shirt and underwear, take them off, baby. It’s been seven hours and twenty-three minutes since I was last inside you, and I won’t wait a second longer.”She giggles at my words, and I love the sound of it. Hearing her happy is all I ever want in the world. It’s what

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