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Well, here I give you an AU + OOC fanfic… I hope you guys like Grell x Undertaker! XD
Enjoy!
The city lights were bright as always, and traffic noises were loud as usual. The city life was not easy but people managed to get around. Arguments among neighbors were frequent but everyone was use to them. I mean, if you aren't able to live with such noises, then why live in a city as noisy and annoying as New York City? Sooner or later, you will get use to it, and if not then..sucks for you.
My life here is marvelous, I have a prestige career as a model and am currently living in a luxurious hotel with my roommate. He's a great person, both as a man and as a love maker. We aren't dating nor anything of such, yet, he claims me as his almost every night. He's obviously an obsessed moron who's in love with me, but..I only care for the great sex we have and his money.
Yes, you all must be thinking that I'm a gold digger and I'm not going to lie.. Money does interest me, and without money, no body gets around. Admit it, if it weren't for money, you wouldn't have those cellphones or laptops. You wouldn't even had food to feed upon! Money controls the world, and without it, we are nothing.
Well, now that you know that I'm basically a gold digger and a model, let me introduce you to my motives as to why I am how I am today.
As a young man, I wasn't treated nice. I was bullied, beaten up by school students and even my parents. My family was poor and we barely managed to survive. I was blamed for the loss of money, and based on my parents' point of view, I am a disgrace to the Sutcliff household and even the Sutcliff name. My parents frequently told me, no..basically rubbed it in my face that, if I wasn't born their money wouldn't have gone down the drain like it did. I was a workout for them, and I was barely a normal child.
I was a pre-matured child, born with only 7 months in my Mother's stomach. I fought to survive in the first few days of birth, and was born rather differently. Of course, I was smaller than my father's hand. I ignored my mother's breast milk and thank God I did! Just the sheer image of me sucking milk from a woman's breast is disgusting! Ugh!
Anyway, I wasn't the typical child that loving parents would have. I played with dolls instead of toy cars and action figures. I knew there was something wrong with me but, I couldn't understand at the time. I loved to draw princesses in different dresses and skirts; different hair styles and heels. I loved it all but, my parents did not...
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When school started, my hair was as long as a girl's hair. It went down to my hips and I loved it. I was a beautiful redhead and I was blessed with female characteristics, giving the impression of a normal girl. Boys would ask me for my number and often tried to ask me on dates, but as flirtatious and beautiful as I was back then, I simply denied them. They weren't good enough nor attractive enough for me anyway.
Girls on the other hand, hated me for being gorgeous. I let those haters be my motivators and because of that hate, I became much more beautiful and craveable...
Teachers would hit up on me back in high school and college. Tsk.. Perverts..
And now look at me! I am a beautiful young lady with men drooling for me and fame dragging behind me. I am a sensation worldwide! But it's mostly because of my beauty, not the line of clothes designed by my dearest Aleister. He's my baby and I'll do anything, anything..to gain everything I want. He eats from the palm of my hand as well as other men. Oh~ I'm simply fabulous! Hehe~
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Ugh. This breeze is bad for my skin, it's best if I-
"..Nn.. Grell.."
Aww. My darling has risen.
"Yes, darling?" I asked softly and seductive, he loves it.
"..Come back here.." he groaned out to me tiredly and I couldn't help but to snicker. His body was wrapped in silky white bed sheets that made his skin a tad more darker. It slid slowly from his broad shoulders and I couldn't help but blush lightly.
"You want another round, dear? I thought you were done for the night.." I teased and I watched him rise into a sitting position. The silky white bed sheets slid down now from his naked torso and he gazed at me with lustful eyes.
Oh.. Those eyes..
"Come here.." he demanded and I stood my ground because I love how angry he tends to get when I don't obey. He sighs through his nostrils and eased from our bed.
"You seriously need to calm that beast of yours. A lady such as I need some rest, you know.." I say as I throw out the window the cigarette I had in between my fingers. I ignore him and turn to close the window to block the cold winter breeze from intruding our warm hotel room. I feel his hand travel up my thigh and up to my hip.
"When I say to come, you come.." he whispers into my ear and I roll my eyes. This moron thinks he has me eating from his hands but, no buddy! Not tonight, not ever.
But, just to calm his erected tits, I turn slowly and press my body against his. "And what are you going to do, Mr. Spears? Fuck me until I bleed, Hm?" I ask in a hush tone as I bite my lower lip. Oh he loves it when I do that, because he licks his lips after I bite my own and he leans closer to me. His eyes starred straight into mine and he thinks I'm melting for him.
"..If that is what you desire. I would fuck you until your whole body goes numb." he replies against my lips and quickly claims them. Oh how I have him trapped within my fish net.
He does think that I'm so in love with him, but in all truth, I don't know how being in love feels like. I don't know how a love letter looks like nor how a gentle kiss tastes like. No man has ever been in love with me, they only craved me at night. I have been men's favorite toys since high school but, that still didn't stop me from getting what I always wanted. A modeling career.
I feel his hands explore my thin body until he gropes my ass, and to just give him an erection, I moan against our kiss and part from it as I stare up at him. "Keep your hands to yourself, Mr. Spears." I say teasefully and watch his expression change. His eyebrows furrow deeply and he gropes my ass harder, I know I will gain bruises from it but, I'll just keep my cool for now.
"I do as I please.. And I want you on our bed, on your hands and knees."
"Oooh~ So demanding. How about..no.." I reply back and shove him off my naked body. I already have enough bruises from him, I don't want to gain more. At least not until tomorrow night passes by.
I walk pass him and bend over to get my clothes. I know he's watching me and I can feel his anger radiating from his being. At that, I smile rather wickedly and look over my shoulder to blow him a kiss. "Thanks for the tasty night, babe.." I say with a grin and resume my way to our bathroom. His cum was oozing from my ass and it was bothering me so much. I hate when men dare cum inside me, but I love the burning sensation it brings. I scream so loud in pleasure and pain at the same time, I just love it.
"Where are you going..?" he asked me as if I was his property.
"I'm going to the bathroom, silly! Where else? I am your roommate.. We share this hotel room so..we share the same bathroom.." I reply back when I stopped just at the foot of the door. I know he wants me so badly, he wants to fuck me until I cry out his name. But, I've never cried out any of the men's name I slept with. No one had the ability to make me cum, unless it's me. I can make myself cum, because I'm fabulous like that.
"..." he stood quiet and I smile at him.
"What's wrong? Is your..beast wanting my tight hole again, deary?" I ask and just for fun, I press my hands against the bathroom door and put out my sexy ass for him. My dick wiggles against my thighs as I spread my legs wide for him. "..Stick it in me, baby.." I pretend to beg and send my gaze at him. I'm loving his dick getting so hard for me and my tight ass, he knows he wants it.
"..." he says nothing in return and simply walks up to me, his dick hard and throbbing.
I feel his hands touch my thighs and my hips. His thick, oozing-with-precum head rubs against my pulsating hole and just thrusts into me as if it didn't hurt me. I let out a gasp and clench my hands against the wooden door. He presses his thighs against my buns and I let out a long moan.
"Aaaahh.. Mmm baby.. Am I tight..?" I ask seductively and slowly wiggle my ass against him.
"Nnn.. You're always tight for me."
"Oooh?" I giggle and grind again him in slowly yet tight circles. "Fuck me.."
And without doubting it twice, he begins to fuck my insides so roughly and I just moan in both pain and pleasure as he hits my prostate over and over. His cock goes all the way inside and pokes the wall that's deep inside me and I just smile and moan and cry out high pitched whines.
He grips my hips tightly and makes our skins clap louder and louder against each other. My dick wiggles back and forth even though it's soft and useless at the moment..
I hear grunts escaping William's throat and I know he's loving my tight entrance. He's loving the tight embrace it's giving to his dick and I feel it throb inside me. Ugh. He's gonna cum inside again...
Just as I feel his dick throb more and more, he stops and takes a full fist of my crimson hair. He tugs my head back harshly and I grunt in pain because of it.
"Ah.. You like that? Huh?" he asks and tugs my hair harder, fucking me so deep and so good that I try to nod but instead I moan an 'Uh huh!' at him... He smiles and keeps his thrusts in a steady yet hard motion. I have nothing else to do but to moan and close my eyes. He did say he was going to fuck me until my body gets numb. And, I simply let him.
Brief moments have passed and he's still fucking me senselessly against the bathroom door. It feels like he's been fucking me for hours but, I don't even know what time it is..
"Aaaah shit!" I moan out and feel his dick throb because of it. He stops for a moment and let's go of my beautiful hair. He wraps an arm around my waist and lifts me while I'm still connected to him. Of course, I only weight a few pounds.
My arms drop down and I breathe out heavily, watching half lidded as he gets me to my hands and knees against our bed and resumes his thrusts. Now that he has a better and more comfortable position, he grips my hips hard again and thrusts me deep until I feel all of his cock inside of me over and over again. Oh it feels so damn good that I keep moaning in sheer pleasure. He's going so deep that my insides throb and hurt, I know I won't be walking well tomorrow. What a shame. I have a fashion show tomorrow night.
I know he isn't going to change positions since his rhythm on his thrusts are getting lazy and sloppy. He's about to cum deep inside me and I can't wait for that burning sensation.
I back my ass up against him and encourage that big dick to cum already. I give it some strong circles and tease it like the mean lady I am and moan out loud as I feel his cum shoot roughly inside of me. Finally! Jeez! His dick throbs and let's out his hot seed inside of me. I grin widely and open my mouth wide to let out soft moans. My body trembles underneath him and my arms give out on me. My cheek plants onto the bed and I feel him exit my throbbing hole.
"Mmn.. You're always so tight for me.." he repeats again to me, giving my ass a hard smack and I respond with a whimpers at the sudden hit.
His cum oozes out from me..again and I just lay there in exhaustion as my body paralyzes completely.
"..Be ready for tomorrow morning.." he warns me, going around the bed and sat beside me. I'm heaving like crazy and my green eyes gaze up at him.
"Because I'll be fucking you senselessly again.. And this time, I'll make you bleed.." he says and lays down, throwing those white sheets over his naked body and leaves me uncovered for the rest of the night. Stupid fucker!
...xXx...
7:00 in the morning, the next day.
...xXx...
I don't know when, nor I don't know how, but somehow I was tangled within the bed sheets and it covered all of my slender body. I open my eyes and groan tiredly before feeling a sharp pain roll up my back and I shut my eyes tight. This was the first time William had fucked me this hard and fast. My lower back hurts and I still can't feel my legs. Ugh. Fucking idiot.
I feel a warmness move behind me and pulls me tight against it. It's strong arms wrap around my thin waist and I just shut my eyes tight because it fucking hurts like a bitch!
"..Nn.. Will.. Stop it." I groan to him, letting him know that it hurts me. But instead, he tighten the grip around him and I grunt in pain.
"You're mine.." he whispers tiredly into my ear and nibbles it, trying his best to give me a hard-on. Of course, it never works.
Yet, I give him a simple push with my ass and I already feel his dick hard against my ass cheeks. "..Horny..this early, dear?" I ask and pretend to be just as tired as he is. "Let's..just leave it for..tonight.." I tell him in soft groans and try to adjust myself.
He chuckles against my ear and his embrace loosens around me. I feel his hand travel down to my thigh and he lifts it up. My knee hits my head and I gasp because that sharp pain trails up my spine. "Nn.. Will.. Stop it.." I tell him, trying my best to pull his hand off my stretched leg but I fail completely.
"Shh Shh.. I told you last night what was coming your way.." he says in a hush tone. He adjusts the tip of his dick against my pained hole and he teases it! Agh! This moron!
Without any warning at all, he intrudes all the way into me and I gasp deeply. My insides throb in pain and I am so going to kill this..this beast!
"Aaah! D-Don't do it so hard.." I say to him in more of a painful way, feeling his arousal pull slowly from my bruised insides and enters back in just as slowly as it went. I loll my head back and it lands on William's shoulders, my crimson strands brushing my skin softly as he moves in and out of me in a slowly pace.
"..Nnn.. You're so tight.." he whispers in my ear before he licks it and nibbles down on it. He knows I'm hurt now from last night's rough affair, and he's taking it nice and slow, just how I like it.
My moans echo inside our hotel room and it makes him larger and harder inside me. His groans never turn me on, nor he's seen me with a hard-on.. Well, no guy that I've slept with has seen me with one, except one but..he's long lost in my mind.
Though, I only remember a few times where I did get a hard-on besides the first man that ever made love to me. His image is still inside my head but they're faded images. I've always wondered what'd happened to him..
..
I feel his thrusts getting deeper and I moan in both pain and pleasure, curling my fingers tight onto the bed sheets and curling my toes roughly. My eyes are shut tight and my insides clench with each thrust he makes. It pains me but it brings such delicious pleasure. Especially when that cock brushes near my spot and I gasp, giving him the sign that it's right there where he has to keep fucking me.
Though, he still takes it at a slow pace. He never does that! Usually when he finds my spot, he fucks it so hard that I scream my lungs out in sheer pleasure.. But I guess this time it isn't the case.. I like it though, I need him to be slow and gentle with me now that I'm hurt because of him.
He doesn't even bother stroking my dick because it isn't even hard. He knows I don't get turned on easily, so he doesn't bother at all.
His thrusts are nice, deep and slow, making me smile lightly with moans that signify him the pleasure he's giving to me.
"Aahh~ Will.. Cum inside.. Nnn~" I moan and groan to him, feeling his hand tighten around my leg he's currently holding up and tries to get as deep inside of me as possible. He loves how my insides hug him tightly and I love it how deep I will get that cum of his. That sweet, burning sensation has to hurry and plaster inside me. I feel it throb but I know William is teasing me, wanting me to beg like a dog begs for food. But who said I was going to beg?
His slow rhythm soon get sloppy and with only a few thrusts, he releases his seed deep inside me and has me gasping for air. My head that was already lolled back against his shoulder only lolled more onto his shoulder and my back arched, letting out a deep yet loud moan as his liquid travels up my insides. It was brief, yes, but thank god it's over. I'm too exhausted for this crap and I only hope he isn't planning for another round any time today.
"..Ah." he breathes out and releases my leg from the uncomfortable position it was in. I let out a heavy sigh and release the poor bed sheets that were now wrinkled because of me. He's still deep inside me and I'm hoping that he'll exit out slow and gentle.
"You're so sexy, Grell.. Always giving me that tightness of yours.."
"Nnn.." I groan out and my body just goes limb in sheer exhaustion. "..I want to sleep more.." I say softly and tiredly, trying my best to relax my body as I feel my insides throb.
He slowly pulls his soft dick out and I gasp softly at the emptiness, finally being able to relax my lower half. This will pain me soon but, I'll just drown in pills and it'll be over.
I hear shuffling and feel the bed move, then footsteps were almost unauditable but I was able to hear them. I watch William's figure walk to my side of the bed and looks down at me, as if I was another of his trophies. "..You look so sexy after sex...so vulnerable.."
"..Shut up.." I say in return and I huff, closing my eyes again to just cut eye contact with him.
"Hey." his voice turned from a soft one to a very deep one and that made my eyes pop open. "Look at me when I'm speaking to you."
My eyebrows furrow deeply and I struggle to sit onto the bed. Who's he to tell me what to do?
"Excuse me..?" I look at him in a very angered way and I tuck some hair behind my ear. "Who the hell do you think you are?! You aren't my mother!" I comeback at him with angered words and I simply glare at him.
"..." he said nothing in return, and took a seat next to me. I get his anger rising and I wasn't afraid. He knows he can't control me, not even with cold words like his.
Without expecting it, he grabs my throat harshly and squeezes it without mercy. His eyes were like sharp dagger in flames! And even at what he was doing, I wasn't showing any signs of fear.
I merely gasped at his sudden movement and also struggled to bring some air into my beautiful lungs. I know my face is turning different colors because of the lack of oxygen and my hand flies up to grip his. I want him to let go! He'll mark me severely and I have a fashion show tonight!
"...Don't take me for a fool.." he speaks in that cold tone as his features showed no signs of mercy at all.. "You may be my roommate.. But we have done far too much to simply let you walk out on me. I know your secrets, Grell... And if you leave me.. Everyone will know...and they'll take pity on you instead of admiration.." he dared threaten me and now is when my heart starts to race, giving me that harsh pinch on my stomach.
"..W-Will.. Let..go.." I speak out my last breath and my body begins to get limb. My eye sight is slowly blackening and I'm now fearing for my life, my secret...my career!
"...You're pathetic.." he humiliates me and let's go of my throat, gaining nothing but rough coughs and gasps for air from me. My hand lifts up to grab my throat and I keep my gaze down. He's never threatened me like that in the 5 years we've been living together. He can't do this to me, not now..
"..What..What has gotten into you, moron!?" I ask him, gaining an instant sore throat and I close him eyes.
"..." I hear him say nothing in return and I furrow my eyebrows.
"..Will. Respond to me.."
"I have nothing to respond. If you leave, everyone will know! Understood!?"
"..!" my eyes widen at what he said and I gaze up at his angered features. I can feel his anger and frustration radiating from his naked being and I just tighten my hold on my throat. Will he..lay his hand on me like that again..?
"..Okay..just..don't do that again." I say to him and I drop my gaze in sheer sadness.
I know he's looking at me and he feels bad for what he did, because his hand reaches to my chin and lifts it to gaze at him once more.
"All you have to do is to stay by my side. I won't lay a finger on you..as long as you stay.. Understood?"
"..." I give him a single nod and I see his lips curl into a smile. He caresses my cheek and then leans to place a brief kiss on my lips. I return the peck and watch him stand on his feet.
"Keep sleeping. I will order room service in a few hours." he says and walks to our bathroom.
I simply stay there, sitting as the image of him gripping my throat flashes over and over. I graze the warm skin on my neck and I grunt once I feel the actual marks of his fingers on my neck. The skin and inner skin is starting to swell and it's...giving me the actual shape of his hand. That..bastard! Now how am I suppose to hide this for tonight's show!?
I furrow my eyebrows and close my eyes tight, taking my body back down onto the mattress as slowly as I can and release a sigh. Really, what has gotten into him? We aren't dating, we are nothing but roommates. What the hell...
...xXx...
"Come on, come on girls! Hurry it up! The show is about to start! Get into your dresses! Chop chop!" shouted my fashion designer to his models, rushing them as quickly as he could. The fashion show demonstrating his new line of dresses was about to start and none of his models were ready, including myself. I saw him sweating thick drops in sheer nervousness, excited yet scared for this fashion show. It's his 6th show but he was still just as nervous as the first time.
Taking place in New York, the streets were filled with cars that beeped loudly in their current traffic. It was passed 7 pm and everyone wanted to return to the comfort of their homes. Wives and children waited for their husbands to return, children waiting for their mothers to pick them up from daycare and men simply wanting to go back home for beer and football. This traffic was daily though, they were use to it yet it was becoming unnecessary. Car accidents were responsible for making such messes as well as re-construction. But tonight was not a night to fret, at least not for the people attending the fashion show nor models that weren't even ready. Aleister Chambers was the fashion designer in charge of his new line of winter dresses and night wear. Tonight, his favorite models will be showing off his line of clothing and he wasn't a very patient man. Especially with models like these, or especially a certain models he admired so much.
"Girls! Come on!"
"Oh relax, darling~ everything will be fine~"
"Ah! Grell my darling! Why aren't you dressed?!" Aleister asks me as he gave me as brief hug.
"Oh honey! I won't be participating on this.. Look at this! There isn't any red dresses!" I complain, giving Aleister a fake yet playful frown before grinning.
I was one of Aleister's favorite models, and the only one with perfect profile and perfect body. My slender hips are perfect as well as my skin tone. Aleister loves it! I could wear any type of color and any type of clothes but, red is my favorite color. Red signifies passion, lust.. Love.. I would do anything to wear any red clothing.
Of course, for having such a perfect body, perfect skin and even having similar characteristics as females, I could really pass as a female at any moment. I participate in shows with women, and they all envy me for being perfection. However, they know nothing of my true gender, they all think I'm female and with a playful charisma.
"Please, Grell! Please wear a different dress!"
"No, dear.. If it ain't red, I ain't wearing it!"
"Aaahhhh!" Aleister whines, falling to his knees and crawled closer to me. "Please, beautiful! I'll do anything!"
"Hmm.. Anything?"
"..." I get no responds from him and I smirk.
"...I'll pay you a brief visit to your office, dear.." I say with my smirk still plastered and I see his expression change.
"So will you do it?"
"Hmmm.. Let me think.." I tease, pretending to think for a moment as I peek down at the man below me.
"FIVE MINUTES, GIRLS! FIVE MINUTES!" shouted a man from outside the door of the fitting room.
"FIVE MINUTES?! OH GRELL PLEASE! PLEASE DO IT FOR DADDY!" he begs more, harder, and even kissed my heels! Oh how I like it when men beg.
"Aleister dear, please don't do that... Fine! I'll do it! But it'll cost you.." I tease him again, bending over teasefully as I help him up.
"Really?! Oh thank goodness!" he sighs in relief, cupping my cheeks before placing a kiss upon my forehead. "You won't regret it."
"..I already am, dear.. So please bring me those dresses.." I say with a sigh, pulling Aleister's hands away from my face and walk to my small fitting space.
I prepare my fitting space as I hear Aleister rushing to bring me those dresses. He brought me three different dresses; a black one with no sleeves, a dark blue one with no sleeves and long elbow lengthened gloves, and a forest green dress with arm lengthened sleeves and a corset.
"Please wear the green first, dear! And please hurry!"
"Yes, yes.. Now go on! They'll waiting for you to present me!" I say, grabbing the dresses from Aleister's hands and close the door on his face.
The host of the show left me with the rest of the female models inside the large fitting room whilst he made his way to the big stage. All New York attended to his fashion show and all the tickets were sold out. This always made Aleister proud of himself and his work, and he couldn't have done it without his main model. Me!
...
With my crimson hair all done, I wore the forest green dress with black heels and an amazing make up. The tight corset that came with the dress redefined my figure and gave me seductive hips that no man could resist. And that was one of my favorite attributes of myself, making men drool for me, fooling them into thinking I was truly a gorgeous female model. It was amusing to see men just drop to their knees and be fed by the palm of my hands.
My eyes shined ever so brightly with the matching make-up that was put on me, making it resemble the same color and patterns that the dress had along the corset and the chest piece. My lime green eyes tended to match with every piece of clothing I wore, and haters were always around the corner to make my life a living hell.
"Hey~ Slutcliff!" one of the models called out to me, her wicked smile plastered upon her face as she placed a hand on her hip. "Flat chested freak! Why do you even bother wearing dresses? You don't even have a chest to show off!"
"Oh Alice, please!" I snap back and snicker, "You truly shouldn't be talking." I respond, giving her a playful glare before my devilish grin emerged. "You're jealous because, I can fit in any size of dress and still look dashing! Not like..you.. Where your breasts block your view of the stage! Why do you think you've fallen in the past shows, Hm? It wasn't your heels.. You simply couldn't see your way because of those melons, darling!" I mock her, sending her a wink before grabbing the earrings that went with my dress. "I don't have time for your silly insults that only make me laugh. You're making yourself look like a useless woman at the moment, so why don't you keep those lips shut before I break them in half.."
"Why you..! How dare you!"
"You started it, honey.." I responded, looking at myself in the mirror as I put on the earrings.
"You.. You slut!" she shouted, grabbing one of the perfume bottle from her counter and threw it towards my head. Of course, missing by an inch. I saw everything through my mirror, and I simply shook my head innerly.
"..You're bad at aiming, dear.. No wonder you're still single.." I say, fixing my fake eyelashes before sighing and turning. "Well.. It is my turn to shine tonight, it's been long.. Why don't you..do a magic trick and make yourself vanish? You aren't needed when I'm here.."
"..!" Alice's eyes widened at my comeback and crossed her arms, "We'll see who shines, bitch.."
"Heh.." I chuckle at her insult, tucking some crimson stands behind my ear before pushing my way passed her and other models who witnessed the argument.
Some admired me for how strong I seem to them and some..just hated my pride...
...
"I wish to thank you all for attending my 6th show here in New York, and for supporting me throughout the years. I know I have taken long in making this show but I know that it was worth the wait.." My dear Aleister spoke loud and clear, showing his pride in his work and his kindness to his audience.
"Tonight, I will show to you this winter's line of fancy clothes, including dresses for special occasions as well as sexy dresses to wear at comfort of your home... I will now present to you, my newly line of clothes.." he says with a sincere smile, giving a brief bow before his audience applauded loudly.
Music began to play and different models came in one by one, showing the new line of beautiful dresses with dark colors. All including royal blue, dark grey, and black. All of the models posed for pictures with serious faces, posing and posing with different methods of showing off those long dresses... Alice Mackenzie presented a black dress that wrapped tight around her thin body, showing off her shape and gentleness. Her dark brown hair was pulled up in a bun and out of her view, pacing her way to the end of the stage and posed beautifully. Everyone clapped loudly for her and loved the dress she was showing off. She felt proud of herself and lifted her chin higher, showing off that pride.
...bitch
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Up next was me, wearing that forest green dress that wrapped so tightly and beautifully around my body. My hips were well shown and my collar bone showed beautiful, causing everyone to clap more loudly and cheer for me as they admired the contrast of my crimson hair with the forest green dress. My eyes shined brightly and my smile widened, loving how admired I was and how loved I felt.
This was the reason I went into modeling. This was the reason why I wanted this to be my forever career. I feel so loved, so beautiful, something I's never felt throughout my younger years...
...
After showing Aleister's line of clothing, I walked back to my fitting space. In the distance, I take notice of a broad shape near my door and I sigh. His dark hair was unmistakeable as well as his square-shaped glasses. My roommate, Will...
I try my best to ignore his presence while I walk to where I'm suppose to be, passing right by him before I feel a hand grab my arm tightly. He tugs me to him until my body is pressed again his and I simply go with his game.
"Good evening, darling~ Did you come to see my show?" I ask him, giving him one of my insincere smiles.
"You know I always come.." he replies back to me.
"..Then...why are you grabbing me this way. Let go.." I say, trying to pull myself from his grasps before I actually take my arm back. "What has gotten into you, really..? You weren't this way." I say with a sigh and resume my way to my fitting room.
"Leave... The audiences are not allowed back stage.." I say lastly to him and I know he's angry. But who the fuck cares? He fucking hurt me. Me!
Entering my fitting room, I close the door behind me and I press my back against it. Releasing an exhausting sigh. Really...what is with his attitude..? I keep pondering on the same image from this morning, over and over again. I can still feel his hand mark on my neck but I luckily hid it with some make-up. Oh the glory of make-up..it never fails me..
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With another sigh, I slide my hand up my forehead and walk forward to my space. Slowly removing my earring before taking notice of the big bouquet of roses standing on my desk. My heart skips I don't know how many beats and I just admire that deep red those roses had. Who brought these beauties here? No one is allowed back here- Will..? Did..William bring these to me..? Wait, no. It can be him. He's never bought flowers for me, why would he do it now..? Hmm.. Maybe..My dear Aleister bought them. Oh what a cutie-pie! Hehe~
I walk closer to them and place both of my hands on either side of them. I embrace them and take a deep breath of their unique scent. I smile gently at it and I release a giggle, searching through it for maybe a note..
Ha! And I do find it! I pull out the small card and tear the small envelope open. But first, I read the front of the envelope and it says..."To the most beautiful of all.." Aww! What a charm!
I pull out the card from it's envelope and open it, reading it's brief content and it's signature.
"Tonight I give to you, what you are. Beautiful roses. Seeing you walk upon that stage tonight was a beautiful blessing yet a dark sin. Your beauty captivates me in so many ways, but I can only be a certain limit away from your being, for I am your secret guardian.. Please forgive me for taking so long in sending flowers to you, since I come to every show you are at... You are a very beautiful woman, with a beautiful smile that I hope to see soon face-to-face...
Stay beautiful as always, my dear rose...
With love,
Your secret admirer."
Secret admirer...? So...it isn't Aleister after all..
My smile vanishes for a moment and I gaze at the large bouquet before me. Who could this person be..? This is the first time I've received flowers from anyone, why send them now..?
My thoughts get cut short when I hear the door open, seeing the rest of the models come in and shut the door behind them. They all had smiles on their faces, since like me, they too enjoy modeling. It's a very fun experience and you get to witness the latest trends. I take a seat on my part of the fitting room and I gaze at those roses. Still wondering who this person might me... Is it a man..or a woman? And why take so long in sending these? It isn't so hard to just..send them..
"Girls! Oh my god! Guess what?" one of the models within the group spoke loudly, "I am getting married!" she said, now everyone clapping for her an I just sent her a small smile.
"Congrats! When can we attend the wedding?" Alice asks.
"..Ah..well.. It's more of a private ceremony."
"Awww! But why?"
"..He wants to it be just for a few family members and a few close friends.. I'm sorry.."
"Aww. Well, still congrats."
"Thank you.. I'll make sure to bring small somethings for all." she said innocently and I just roll my eyes.
I turn to face the roses again and I smile as I re-read the cute note in my mind over and over. The hand writing does a small click to me but..I can't recall who that is. I've seen it somewhere, but..it's so faded..
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"GIRLS! My lovely little doves!" Aleister shouted happily as he came inside our fitting room. He clapped loudly and giggled, "I'm so proud of you all!"
"Aww!" the models all squealed at the same time and came forth to hug him. I still sat on my chair as my chin laid upon my palm.
"And to thank you all for such a great job, you'll have a few days to relax."
"Ah! Really?!" a model asked and hugged him tight, as well as the other.
"Yes.. Now run along! The sooner you go, the more relaxing time you'll have.."
At his words, all of the models rushed to get dress and hurried out of the door, leaving me behind with Aleister.
"...You did that on purpose, now did you?" I ask, "because you've never given us 'a few days to relax'.." I stand from my seat and set the note down onto the desk.
I see him smile and come forward to me, "No, dear.. I've mistreated all of you enough with these shows. It's time for some relaxing time."
I place my hands on my hips and gave him the look that tells 'You liar..' "I see.. Well. I was going to stop at your office, you do owe me.."
"Mm. And what is it that you wish?" he asks, slowly snaking his arm around my waist and pulled me close to his body. I see his smile widen and change to a grin since he knows what I want..
"..Yes.. You know, now give it.."
"Oh but.. If I do, it'll cost you."
"Me? But..you know I'll do anything for it.." I say teasefully as I grab his chin gently, "Anything.."
"Heh.. You naughty little robin.."
"Heheh.." I giggle and steal a kiss from his lips, "Now, let's be serious.. Where is it? I've been asking for it for a long while."
"It's in my office, dear.. But first, you must do something for me."
"Hm?..and what is that?"
...xXx...
"Mmm.. What a good girl you are.." he breathes out to me as he runs his fingers through my hair.
"Mhm.. Mmm." I respond to him softly as my tongue rolls around the huge head and that long length of his. Aleister and I have had our moments together, and this was always his favorite. We've been this close for a while now and doesn't replace me for another. He knows I'm the only one who can do it this slow and this good.
But as I feel his hands push my head down lower, my hearing caught notice of the door opening. Aleister's office door was opened as a male voice came about.
"Aleister.. Forgive me for interrupt, but-" I hear his heavy footsteps stop as well as his words.
My mouth slides off the bed member and I gaze up from below the table... My eyes widened at the person who came in.
My heart is racing.
My hands are shaking.
This can't be.. Not him.
It's...
"Grell?"
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