I’m in Hollywood

At the beginning, the bite was really hard, and after half a month, the wound on the arm in front of him was still covered with a layer of scabs.

Under the yellow light on the side of the tennis court, Carmen Keith looked down at the bite mark on Eric's arm, but an inexplicable thought suddenly occurred in his mind, biting it crookedly. When this thought came up, she immediately felt a little guilty, and the guilt in her heart became stronger.

How can you think about these things yourself.

Carefully glanced around, fortunately, he was not staring at himself, and then he was relieved.

Looking back, her slender fingers touched the scab lightly. After hesitating for a while, she looked at his profile and whispered, The scar should be healable.

I don't plan to treat it anymore, Eric shook his head with a smile, and said, I remember someone said that a real man should have a few scars on his body.

According to her temperament, if someone else said that, she would definitely retort, was bitten out by a woman, very promising?

However, at this time, hearing him say that, she suddenly felt a little flustered.

If he doesn't remove the scar on his arm, then it will be difficult for her to get rid of this involvement with him.

I can't help but recall all these days.

From Gisele Bundchen bullying herself, to the encounter at the Long Island racecourse, to the twist and turn and the kidnapping of her mother during Paris Fashion Week.

Although before today, the two had only met for a very short time, and it was definitely a very unbearable encounter. However, she felt that this man suddenly completely invaded her life, like air everywhere. She even developed an indescribable dependence on him unknowingly. When she heard the news that her mother had been kidnapped, the first thing she thought of was the figure who had been bitten by herself.

Anyone who knew her would think she was too stubborn.

Only she knew that she was never a strong girl. Since her parents were divorced since childhood and the social environment she lived in was also very unstable, she lived in an atmosphere of insecurity since she was a child.

Girls in the fashion industry are less accustomed to saving than most Westerners. Some girls who are greedy for pleasure can't wait to overdraft their salary in the next few years, but because of the lack of security, she will habitually save money, and she is often called by friends. A joke is a miser.

Since that day, though, the deep-seated insecurities that had built up from a very young age have rarely bothered her.

perhaps.

It seems that it is not bad to not get rid of this involvement with him.

After a while, he found himself holding the man's arm, and he didn't seem to have any plans to take it back. After hesitating for a while, she carefully wrapped the bandage she just took off, and helped him unwind the sleeve tube.

It's just that when she tidied up her sleeves, the man took his arms back.

By the way, although pretty girls don't eat, you must be hungry, right?

She nodded subconsciously.

However, I suddenly remembered this very familiar phrase.

What the little girl named Emma said: Dad said that pretty girls don't eat.

dad? !

She had a very good impression of Emma and felt that Emma's dad must be a very interesting person, and then she attacked Eric Williams and felt very guilty about possibly affecting the family.

But at this time, she suddenly straightened out something.

It turned out that he was the one who had always found it interesting.

only.

Dad, daughter, dad, daughter.

Although these days, because of the attention to him, she has also seen the gossip news that he already has a child.

But at this time, it was confirmed that the mood was a bit more complicated.

Well, although I feel like I might not be qualified for that.

However, she did have some taste.

Eric didn't know what she was thinking, so he stood up and said, Let's go, let's go eat something, I'm a little hungry too.

She stood up somewhat mechanically and followed Eric towards the villa.

Leaving the tennis court and walking down the corridor of the manor, she hesitated for a while, but couldn't help but ask, Emma, ​​is that your daughter?

Yeah, Eric didn't know why she suddenly asked this, but nodded: However, it should be the adopted daughter to be precise. By the way, next time you see Emma, ​​you still have to formally apologize to her, You freaked her out last time.

She hummed.

The mind suddenly relaxed again.

Although there are still a few small shadows in the impression of that horse farm.

However, because of some kind of ostrich mentality, she didn't plan to ask any further.

Follow him into the Shell Villa on the edge of the cliff, which is really big, like a palace.

It's just that when two people walked inside, it was still late at night, and it inevitably seemed a little empty, even deserted.

He seemed to enjoy this feeling, so she quickly adapted to this atmosphere.

As he came to the kitchen together, the two prepared a simple supper in person, and she helped awkwardly beside him. Of course she can do housework, but, out of a woman's instinct, she feels that she should be clumsy.

After making supper, she didn't go to the restaurant again. She took two plates and sat down at the small bar in the corner of the kitchen. Watching the man give her a cup of hot milk, she hurriedly brought it up, Taking a sip, noticing the smile on the corner of the man's mouth, he immediately felt a little embarrassed.

There was a faint warmth in my heart.

Eric simply packed up the kitchen utensils, sat down next to the girl, picked up a piece of bread and smeared with jam, and actively searched for a topic: What are you busy with recently?

Carmen Keith shook her head: Fashion week has just ended, everyone is resting, but Paul is helping me with an endorsement.

Well, I happened to be living in Los Angeles for a while. I will go to New York for Easter, and I will take you back with you.

Although he was well prepared, he didn't even have any resistance.

However, after hearing Eric say this, Carmen Keith's face was still slightly red, and she avoided her eyes and did not dare to look next to her.

But Eric said again: What endorsement is Paul talking about for you, let me see if I can help?

One of Dior's fragrances has basically been discussed.

Oh, which series?

It's a new line, Carmen Case said. They say it's called 'real me.'

Eric nodded, but suddenly remembered something, looked up at the girl next to him for a moment, and couldn't help laughing: What a coincidence.

Once Dior Real, the more well-known spokesperson is Charlize Theron.

But Carmen Keith reminded Eric of a very gorgeous Dior True Goddess poster. Although so many years have passed, the memories brought by the previous life have been somewhat distorted, but after a careful comparison, in the poster The girl next to her is Carmen Keith. If her guess is correct, she is likely to be the first spokesperson for Dior Real.

Carmen Keith naturally couldn't see Eric's mind, just looked over suspiciously.

Hey, let Paul send a copy of Dior Real me tomorrow, Eric didn't explain, but smiled: I'll help you with some advice. Speaking of which, I'm actually a very good commercial director too.

Although he didn't understand why his interest suddenly increased, Carmen Keith nodded.

After supper, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

After clearing the dishes and leaving the kitchen, the atmosphere inevitably rises again.

Feeling the accelerating heartbeat, Carmen Keith obediently followed Eric to the luxurious circular bedroom at the top of the Shell Villa. The man helped her prepare some temporary toiletries and pushed her into the bathroom.

I don't know how long it took before she came out of the bathroom, wearing a large bathrobe, her hair that had just been washed was completely dry.

Eric was leaning on the head of the bed and was flipping through a book he didn't know what it was. When he saw her come out, he patted the side.

So he came over, lifted the quilt, and climbed onto the big bed cautiously. After hesitating, he took off the bathrobe on his body, revealing his slender body in a close-fitting bra and underwear, and quietly sneaked under the quilt.

Eric watched her movements, smiled, put down the book in his hand, turned off the lights in the bedroom, and lay down.

The sudden darkness made her feel a little more relaxed, but, feeling the movements of the man beside her, her body was still slightly tense.

A hand stretched out, wrapped around her waist, and hugged her to the other side, so he gently leaned over with the man's strength until his back was against the man's chest.

Go to sleep, you have to get up early to work tomorrow. Men are really hard.

The two were leaning against each other, and she found that she did not dislike the breath of the man behind her at all, and even sniffed secretly to distinguish the fragrance of the shower gel on his body.

Hearing him say that again, his body couldn't help but relax.

However, after a while, the hand did not honestly untie her bra.

Thinking that he was going to do something bad after all, she curled her lips slightly, but didn't resist, and couldn't help but raise her hand to help.

It felt like he threw his bra out, and then he stopped moving again.

Of course, it is not that there is no movement, that hand replaces the position of the bra.

After a while, the man did not move further, and her slightly rapid breathing calmed down again.

Just couldn't help but have some thoughts.

Will he be too small?

As if seeing her thoughts, a man's voice sounded in his ears: Don't think about it, go to sleep.

Even in the darkness, her face immediately turned red.

Biting her lip, perhaps to hide her guilty conscience, she said with a little dissatisfaction in her tone, Your hand?

So the hand moved down a little in a very sympathetic way.

It's definitely too small.

She wrinkled her nose, very sure of this idea.

The man behind him quickly said softly, You are too thin.

She paused and defended in a low voice, If you get fat, you won't be able to find a job.

Well, the man patted her on the waist soothingly, and said, I will definitely not in the future.

Hearing this sentence, she was stunned, and there was a sense of peace of mind in her heart.

So he took the initiative to reach out and gently pressed the back of the man's hand on his waist.

The big hand didn't seem to be used to this passive posture, so it turned over quickly, and the two hands switched positions, covering her small hand in the palm of her hand.

Feeling the warmth of the man's palm, she hooked the corner of her mouth, completely relaxed, and fell asleep unconsciously.