ᴘʜᴏᴛᴏ sʜᴏᴏᴛ

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˗ˏˋ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʟᴋᴇʀ 'ˎ˗

  ⋆*。✧ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʟᴋᴇʀ✧ ⋆*。

˚₊✩‧₊ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʟᴋᴇʀ˚₊✩‧₊





































⋆ฺ。*:・ ✿ ᴘʜᴏᴛᴏ sʜᴏᴏᴛ ✿⋆ฺ。*:・

⋆ฺ。*:・ ✿ ᴘʜᴏᴛᴏ sʜᴏᴏᴛ ✿⋆ฺ。*:・

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ʏ/ɴs ᴘᴏᴠ

it was the next day and i had a day off. last night i went live with my supporters and no one seemed to say that they sent the big cookie. i believed it was sent to the wrong address so i pushed the situation aside focusing on my next project. i was going to have another photo shoot and i was excited. i was going to work with many people today that are coming all the way from la.

i picked my outfit which contained a simple skirt and sweater. i was going to change into something else anyways so i decided to not go full out.

i looked at my phone to read 10:38

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i looked at my phone to read 10:38. i grabbed my coffee cup and ran out the door making sure to lock it. what i liked about my door was that i didn't need keys for it. it was a code that instantly locked when i closed the door. i went to the evaluator pressing the lobby floor.

"good morning miss y/l/n"

"good morning" i answered mr smith with a smile.

i walked to my car heading my way to the photo shoot

sᴛᴀʟᴋᴇʀs ᴘᴏᴠ

i watched her walk to her car in a short skirt and sweater. she had goosebumps on her body. idk why she wore that today if it was too cold for her to wear that. she knows how sensitive she is to the cold. i examined her closely. i watched her every move like a predator looking at its prey. she was going to be mine. wether she likes it or not shes going to be the mother of my children.

ʏ/ɴs ᴘᴏᴠ

"y/n finally you're here!" my stylist said

" i'm sorry i didn't mean to come this late-"

"no worries let's just get you ready"

i nodded walking to the chair getting my hair and makeup done. i put on a tux that didn't seem to cover my chest that much. but it worked out

"great you look amazing darling"

"thank you frankie"

"y/n!"

my eyes widen running on set to see a tall black haired guy.

"this jordan he will be working with you today"

"nice to meet you" i said shaking his hand

he did the same thing back and we began to start the photo shoot. it was touchy shoot but it was nothing i couldn't handle. if i was being honest i did feel some butterflies build up in my stomach. every time he wrapped his arms around my waist, i felt them flutter their wings all over.

we spent hours doing this and we were finally done.

"well that's a wrap. we will send you too the finished product whenever we are ready" the photographer said

we nodded and i made my way to my dressing room when someone pulled my hand.

"y/n?"

i turned around to see jordan. i smiled at him indictating for him to continue talking

"yes?"

"i was wondering if i could get your number for future projects and for whenever you need something"

"yeah sure" i said

we exchanged numbers before he let out a smile saying goodbye.

i blushed slightly before quickly stopping myself.

'he's just a friend. we just met i can't have feelings right now' i thought to myself.

all i wanted to do was to go home and fall asleep. i drove to my apartment it was about 8:39. i decided to pick up some food on my way home. once i did i made it to my building and entered it. i looked at the front desk to not see mr smith.

'that's odd he's always there' i thought

i brushed it off walking up to my apartment. once i was about to push in my code, i noticed that my key pad was open. i always closed it but it was open and it looked as if it were touched. i began to feel an uneasy feeling as if someone were watching me. i looked besides me to see no one. nobody was in the halls nor was anyone in the elevator. i inhaled and exhaled taking a deep breath typing in my code.

i walked into my apartment feeling the same coldness and quietness from before. i checked my kitchen to see nothing out of tack except that there was a plate in my sink. i didn't remember eating anything that morning. at least no anything on a plate.

'it's fine i probably ate a bagel or something'

i set my food down going into my room.

ɴᴀʀʀᴀᴛᴏʀs ᴘᴏᴠ

he stayed in the closet inhaling her sweet aroma that was on her clothes. touching everything that came in contact with him. he felt her presence coming closer and closer until he heard the door open. he stayed silent opening the closet slightly. he watched as she took off her shoes, socks, skirt, and sweater. the thing in his pants began to grow as he watched her undress herself.

lace. she wore a lace set which showed off her body perfectly. he licked his lips having the urge to fuck her right then and there. he tried to control himself but couldn't. he watched her put a nightgown on and making her way to the closet. she opened the opposite side of her closet not seeing the man on the other side   

she kneeled down wanting to get her slippers to feel something behind her. and with that she let out a scream.






















˗ˏˋ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʟᴋᴇʀ 'ˎ˗

  ⋆*。✧ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʟᴋᴇʀ✧ ⋆*。

˚₊✩‧₊ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʟᴋᴇʀ˚₊✩‧₊

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