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He was draped across her arm like a trendy handbag; complimenting her outfit but little else. I wouldn’t have even noticed him if it weren’t for the anger I saw flash in his eyes.
People, both men and women, crowded around her. They swarmed around her not only for who she was but because she was gorgeous. I can’t give you a better description because in all the thousands of years that humans have been speaking, none of us has yet to come up with enough words to describe her.
Her eyes traveled from one person to another. She made polite eye contact with everyone who addressed her but she noticed no one. I could tell from across the room that she would’ve rather been anywhere else.
He, on the other hand, was loving and hating it. He loved having his picture taken but hated the crowd taking no notice of him. He knew no one thought him good enough for her. He wasn’t but he didn’t like reading it in the papers. She was his, so he thought, and that was all that mattered.
I stood in the back not wanting to be seen. I had slipped in under the cover of the wave she had created upon entering the building. I knew soon I would have to call this circus to order. Work must be done. I walked slowly towards the crowd, enjoying the little peeks I got of her. A smile here, an arm there; all delicious. “Excuse me.” I pushed my way to her unadorned side.
The handbag of a man saw me first. He narrowed his eyes at me, disliking how close I was to his possession.
Noticing the tension increase on her arm, she glanced at him then followed his gaze to me. “Yes?”
“I don’t usually work with this many people in the building.”
Her lips curled up slightly at the ends. Not in a smile. No, it was an apologetic smirk. Until that day I had no idea that such a thing existed. “Of course.” She leaned over to whisper something in his ear.
Nodding, he disengaged himself from her arm to wave at the crowd. “We need everyone who is not vital to please leave.”
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finally you posted, i’ve been biting my nails since you’ve dissappeared…now i’m going to read :)
this chapter made me bite even more of my non-existent nails because it is so intriguing…absolutely love it
God girl this was so mysterious and absorbing. I like this artists drive for perfection and I love this models professional wiles lets see which comes through in the end. Very nice
I like your writing. Very captivating.
I don’t know why you having a hard time writing this. Your’e so talented.
This is great. You could feel the tension with these women. Can’t wait for another chapter on this one!
That was awsome, You brought the two women together and yet so far apart. thanks
Yea, this was good. Very, Very, Very captivating. I hate that this story is only three chapters. If your other stories are as good as this, Definitely please continue those which I am going to go read NOW!
I like it.
Wow this is interesting and can’t wait to see more. Post soon please, thanks!
that was something else. I love how you have given us no names…I’m sure we all have someone pictured for each character. Thanks for coming back.
Excellent!!! You can tell from now that it’s going to be one helluva story!!
Hey, I like where you’re going with this. And yes, please finish your other stories. Thank you.
What a wonderful treat to come home to after a long week at work!! This has the feel of old Hollywood to it…it was so smooth to read. And if you are wondering if we still care about you finishing your other stories…uh, HELL YES WE CARE!!!! The Soundtrack of Our Lives is one of my favorites!!! Welcome back!! Thanks!
adore it post more
See my friend miracles do happen—you have finally posted again. V, you still got it and please keep sharing your fabulous writing talent with us. Hopefully you won’t make us wait to long for the next chapter.
Considering who the handbag (rofl love that nickname) and assistant are, the couple I have in my mind is an obvious traditional one. Although we could get thrown for a loop in the end. LOVE the tension.
I like it! :)
This is starting off really good. I am really interested in how this story is going to take shape. Glad that you are back. We can’t loose hope in our girls even if the show does not know how to treat them.
I love this story already!! Intriguing, mysterious and left me wanting more. Please post again soon.
interesting
Well, there you are! Where have you been? I like the set-up. Eric is a handbag? Is his middle name Ernest? Odd to see Bette back out like that. Soundtrack yes, and what about that noir story with Bette as the magnate on the search for Tina?