You don't know yourself why you kissed his cheek after saying 'Goodnight' because he was sleeping so cute? Good thing he was asleep that time or else he might think it was an "invitation" That perverted man... So, the morning had come. Alfred unbelievably woke up first. For him, his day was already completed because you were the first person he saw in the morning, he wished it'll be like this forever. This time, without you knowing it, he kissed you ON THE LIPS. Yes, he did that a lot of time during photo shoots but that kiss had lots of feelings in it. Alfred went out of the bed to get ready. He took his shower, put on his usual clothes and waited for you to wake up. Alfred was just watching you sleep the whole time, staring that cute sleeping face of yours, he even didn't wanted to blink because he might miss that adorable scenery in front of him.
"Mmm... Haah..." 'Finally...?' Alfred thought.
"... Al...?" you sat up as you yawned.
Somehow, it made him happy because it was his name you said first and him, who you wanted to see in the morning.
"Good morning, babe." he greeted you brightly.
'No way!!! I really slept here?!?!?!' you looked sideways.
"What's the matter?" Alfred asked.
"I-I think I should get ready now." you removed the blanket covering you and rushed out of the bed.
"I..." he went silent. "... Nevermind."
Weird, you thought. Once you got into your room, you yelled.
"I'm having now a feeling that I'm flirting with him!" 'Ah... I want to go back to my own apartment...' Even he was your old friend, it was making it awkward because you're a girl.
'I have to avoid him for now...!' Then, your phone suddenly rung. You picked it up from your pocket and answered it.
"Yes? __ here." you said.
"It's me." you knew that voice.
"What? You don't have a reason to get shocked you know? Anyways, I'll went out for some business. I'll come back at 9:00, wait for me at the gate 'kay?"
"Why...? I can get myself a taxi or―"
"Are you an idiot? Who knows where the taxi driver will bring you to."
"I can call the police."
"Just wait for me, then." he hung up.
"Geez! Why he always decide for myself!"
You got ready for the next photo shoot. You took your breakfast at the restaurant on the higher floor.
'Should I escape?' No.
"Oh? Isn't that __?" A man approached to you.
"What are you doing here?"
"I have a room reserved here for 1 week." Leon sat beside you.
"1 week? I thought you're living here in New York."
"Yeah I do but my personal manager keeps barging in my house and it's annoying you know? So she doesn't know I'm here."
'They do really act the same... Is all the Jones in this world have attitudes like that?'
"Say, where's bro?" Leon asked.
"Went out somewhere."
"To meet someone?"
"He didn't told me?"
"Got any idea?"
"When I talked to him on the phone last week, There was this girl that he likes. So maybe bro went out to meet that girl."
You felt your heart stopped, so stunned. So... Jealous.
REALLY bad for being
AWOL from dA, the
partially for my
again, but this time
for real ;n; In any
case, I hope this
suffice for my
leave.. :points: 300
Little thing called
Talent"My name is
Marc, my emotional
life is sensitive
and my purse is
empty, but they say
I have talent."Marc
talent means the
skill that someone
has quite naturally
to do something that
is hard, a high
degree of ability
that a person was
born with. It's
wandering in the
a beautiful letter
written by Sergio
Larrain in 1982 to
his nephew, who had
Larrain where to
begin to become a
and foremost, you
have to have a
camera that fits you
well, one th...
is all about
exposure to the many
talented yet under
going unseen on
The artists chosen
truly deserve more
attention based on
low counts of
and watchers, added
to their incredible
^Nyx-Valentine arrived in our community and started whipping everyone into a frenzy with her relentless desire to bring the Artistic Nude and Fetish galleries to the fore. 9 years later, and it's safe to say that Nyx is not only a leader as a photographer in these galleries, but she has also established herself as a much saught after model. ^... Read More