here is another chapter... first of all, i don't intend defends pedophilia. This is just for fun (my fun) and your fun if you like it too. And what a hell, IT'S DAVID BOWIE! I much appreciate reviews...xx

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She didn't know what to do. For a moment she want to steal that piece of paper, but then she realized she couldn't do it then she put it back in the same place. She finished to dressing and went back to the studios in time to see Bowie back there as well. They turn around and see each other letting out a smile.

They made the shoot for the day and after some hours, director decided it was enough for now.

David went straight to his trailer. He threw herself on the couch and leaned his head back. He closed his eyes and tried to reorder his feelings.

Someone knocked on the door and entered. It was Jennifer. She was wearing a bathrobe and her hair was tied. "Can I come in?". She was already inside, but anyway, he would not deny that. With a nod he agreed and waited for her to say something.

She stepped closer and knelt at his feet. Her face a little pale, showing indecision. "What's going my dear?"

"I don't know how to do this." He did not understand what she tried to say. But soon he found out. Jennifer dropped her robe revealing nothing underneath. That caught him by surprise. Instinctively he put on again, standing up and away from her.

"For God's sake! What are you doing?"

"I want to be yours."

She is an innocent girl. In every sense of the word: "innocent." He is an experienced man at the top of his 38 years. He had seen and experienced much in life. He has a shy side that few can notice and has an observant eye. David noticed that Jennifer, now 15 recently completed, has no such experience. She is pure. How could she want him to be responsible for taking it from her?

"You lost your mind? Someone know you're here?"

"No, absolutely not." She lowered her head. She seemed embarrassed. David realized that and soon regretted having been so hard on her. Sitting beside her on the couch, he lifted her chin to look into her eyes.

"Why me?"

"Because ..." - She hesitated. "Because I like you and because you also feel something for me, don't you?"

"Sure, You're beautiful, a very responsible girl, you have many qualities ..." (and here he was reciting the numerous adjectives of her).

"I'm not talking about it!"

"What then?"

"I know you feel something ... I found the song you wrote...Is it about me ... Isn't it?".

David is, once more in life, bewildered.

"You were the Inspiration"

"And I want it more than that! Why you keep me away?"

And Jennifer, without waiting for an answer, with a flash of courage, kissed him.

So that's it. He tried to resist. (However) ... there is this beautiful girl, surrendering herself to him. And she is so spectacular and so young that he simply cannot deny that to himself. He kisses her as well and carefully removes the robe she wears. She is a little scared and unsure ... is all new to her. David, however, knows what to do. And man! He has never been kind to a woman like he was with her.

She is a mixture of feelings. Lying on that couch, naked, watching while he dresses, Jennifer understands what just happened. She is no longer a girl. She just lived something special with someone special and will can never tell to her friends that the responsible for it was none other than David Bowie.

"It's our secret, right?"

He approaches her and sitting on the couch again. Touches her legs, which are curved, and rests his chin on her knee. "It's our secret." She smiles at him. "You need to go ... will not be long until someone realizes that you disappeared."

"I will." she nod.

He gets up and before leaving her alone to get dressed and leave, he kisses her forehead.

Later, Jennifer wrote a poem about what she felt that day. A poem like she always do when she is very sad or very happy. Something to remember forever.

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