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What’s with this dude? Why is he annoyed that I’m giving him the silent treatment?
One minute, he shuts me out, and the next, he wants to have a conversation with me. I think his dick is doing the talking sometimes, and he wants to fuck me, but doesn’t know what to do knowing he can’t.
“You’re starting to give me whiplash with your attitude.”
He rubs his forehead and shakes his head. “You need to get your head in the game, these pictures are going to sell our love story.”
“Fakelove story,” I shoot back.
Ava comes up to the bed. “Your break is over with.” She sighs. “Poppy, try to relax. It’ll be all over soon, I promise.”
Jasper strokes his beard. “I have an idea. Sit up on your knees and fix my tie.” I do what he says, placing my hand on his silk tie.
He wraps his arms around my waist and leans down and whispers, “I want to wrap your legs around my shoulders, Angel. As I devour your pussy like the last time I did.”
He traces his fingers along the edge of my panties, cupping my ass and squeezing tight.
Arousal flutters in my stomach and my nipples become so hard they can cut like a knife.
My cheeks flame and I stare directly into his eyes. “What are you doing?”
He offers me a smile. “Distracting you. Just pretend that you’re in love with me.”
“That’s hard to do.”
I don’t know if I can do that, but if he doesn’t get his hands off me soon, I’m going to throw him on the bed and ride the shit out of him.
“You must be a magician because you know how to turn on the charm.”
Without responding, his fingers thread lightly over my clit, effectively making me wet. I gasp, then I bite the inside of my cheek, tasting a tinge of blood on my tongue.
“That’s it,” Ava says, “give me erotic and sexy.”
Jasper presses a kiss to my forehead and the cameras go crazy. He slides between my legs, and his erection digs into my panties, and I slowly ride him like I’m a bitch in heat, wrapping my arms around his neck. He peels my arm away and grabs both hands, placing them over my head and kissing down my neck.
What’s weird is that I get these butterflies in my stomach. What’s even weirder is that he’s the first guy to give me them. Link never gave me that fuzzy feeling.
Nervousness deflates in my chest like a lead balloon. Once we’re finished, Ava tells us that we will get our final photos in a week. I’m super excited about how they turned out.
When Ava’s crew packs up and leave the room, I relax a little.
My core aches with need and it doesn’t help that Jasper is looking at me like a piece of meat he’s ready to devour. I told myself I wasn’t going to sleep with him again, and I remind myself that I shouldn’t either. If I’m being honest with myself, I don’t want to be with Jasper, I just want his dick.
I need to put on a wedding dress because we have another photo shoot with a bridal magazine in the next hour or so, so I get up from the bed and grab the short dress from the bathroom door. I wiggle it on and I need Jasper’s help to zip me up, though I know his hands shouldn’t come near my body again. Swallowing my pride, I say, “Can you zip my dress?”
Slowly, his footstep match my heartbeat as he makes his way toward me slowly.
“Turn around.” His tone is husky and wraps around me like a warm blanket.
I feel his firm hand pressed against my feverish skin, and hear the cool metal zipping together. I try to ignore the tension between us. He twists me around and his chocolate eyes venture down as he licks his lips.
I wrap my arms around my body as I head to the door, but Jasper grabs me by my hand, spinning me around. He slams his mouth against mine.
His kiss sets my soul on fire.
His kiss burns with so much passion it can set fire to this whole place.
His kiss steals the breath from my lungs.
