'They had met everyone of the models, and Eriol had flirted with each and
everyone of them', thought Tomoyo bitterly. Suddenly there was a loud
commotion in the background and then she saw her best friend, Sakura,
always the person for all the commotion, standing in front of her and
demanding something. Tomoyo tried hard not to focus on that foolish model
and Eriol and heard her flustered friend out. "Where in the world is
Miaka", asked Sakura in her most desperate voice. "I don't know", said
Tomoyo still not able to remove her eyes off those two standing right in
front of her. "Well what are we going to do now", said Sakura shaking
Tomoyo.
"Alright, alright we will do something about it" said Tomoyo soothingly.
Then she started throwing orders , "Do we have a black haired model"
"No . . ."
"Is there alteast a tall but not a thin model"
"No, not in the ones we selected"
"Atleast is there anyone who will be suitable for this dress", asked Tomoyo in frustration.
"Well there is one . . ."started Sakura.
"Then whats the problem" screeched Tomoyo.
"Well then, . . . . . we offer good pay and to top it we have your requirement" quoted Sakura.
"Not me you idiot"
"You are the only one who has not only black hair but also a tall but not thin body and the only person for whom this dress was ever made for and also all the other models are booked up this season. Anyhow that dress will suit you more than anybody in this world", said Sakura more logically than she ever had in her life.
With a lot of persuasion from every body Tomoyo agreed to model the dress, she had made that dress especially for herself and always wanted it for herself. It was as though a part of her had flown through her while designing it.
* * * * * * *
Eriol had photographed all the models and was waiting for the only last piece of dress for the day when Tomoyo appeared, dressed up in a beautiful violet colored piece with a flowing skirt and in the beautiful night its beads looked like hundreds of stars in the sky, making Tomoyo shine with radiance that made even the moon to hide . He photographed with a vigor, which surprised even him.
* * * * * * *
The set was wrapped up and everybody left with only Eriol in his dark room what he didn't realise was that in the same building, locked up in the dressing room was Tomoyo.
* * * * * * *
Tomoyo had been pleased with the effect it had on everybody, only Sakura had seen the dress, and especially pleased with Eriols reaction. She knew that he liked it, he had ogled at it. With all such happiness in her she went into the dressing room and didn't realize being locked in till she heard the last of cars leaving. Then she frantically tried to open the doors only realize that the security in the building was really really tight and it was not just some boast .
* * * * * * *
Eriol completed his work two hours after they had wrapped up, he was coming out when he realized that someone was crying quietly in some room in the same floor.
Atlast he located the source and tried opening the door but realized that it was just waste of time. He called out to the person and realized that the person was getting suffocated in there and his only way of saving the person was to use his magic.
He looked to see if anybody was watching and with a poof was transported into the room he reached out to the person and in another poof was in his hotel room.
He looked at the person whom he held in his arms and saw that it was Tomoyo.
* * * * * * *
She was falling into a deep precipice and suddenly felt the eagle swooping down on her to lift her into the world of pleasure. She felt the pressure of gentle lips and then her exhaustion took over her.
* * * * * * *
"Alright, alright we will do something about it" said Tomoyo soothingly.
Then she started throwing orders , "Do we have a black haired model"
"No . . ."
"Is there alteast a tall but not a thin model"
"No, not in the ones we selected"
"Atleast is there anyone who will be suitable for this dress", asked Tomoyo in frustration.
"Well there is one . . ."started Sakura.
"Then whats the problem" screeched Tomoyo.
"Well then, . . . . . we offer good pay and to top it we have your requirement" quoted Sakura.
"Not me you idiot"
"You are the only one who has not only black hair but also a tall but not thin body and the only person for whom this dress was ever made for and also all the other models are booked up this season. Anyhow that dress will suit you more than anybody in this world", said Sakura more logically than she ever had in her life.
With a lot of persuasion from every body Tomoyo agreed to model the dress, she had made that dress especially for herself and always wanted it for herself. It was as though a part of her had flown through her while designing it.
* * * * * * *
Eriol had photographed all the models and was waiting for the only last piece of dress for the day when Tomoyo appeared, dressed up in a beautiful violet colored piece with a flowing skirt and in the beautiful night its beads looked like hundreds of stars in the sky, making Tomoyo shine with radiance that made even the moon to hide . He photographed with a vigor, which surprised even him.
* * * * * * *
The set was wrapped up and everybody left with only Eriol in his dark room what he didn't realise was that in the same building, locked up in the dressing room was Tomoyo.
* * * * * * *
Tomoyo had been pleased with the effect it had on everybody, only Sakura had seen the dress, and especially pleased with Eriols reaction. She knew that he liked it, he had ogled at it. With all such happiness in her she went into the dressing room and didn't realize being locked in till she heard the last of cars leaving. Then she frantically tried to open the doors only realize that the security in the building was really really tight and it was not just some boast .
* * * * * * *
Eriol completed his work two hours after they had wrapped up, he was coming out when he realized that someone was crying quietly in some room in the same floor.
Atlast he located the source and tried opening the door but realized that it was just waste of time. He called out to the person and realized that the person was getting suffocated in there and his only way of saving the person was to use his magic.
He looked to see if anybody was watching and with a poof was transported into the room he reached out to the person and in another poof was in his hotel room.
He looked at the person whom he held in his arms and saw that it was Tomoyo.
* * * * * * *
She was falling into a deep precipice and suddenly felt the eagle swooping down on her to lift her into the world of pleasure. She felt the pressure of gentle lips and then her exhaustion took over her.
* * * * * * *