Model, millionaire, Karlie Cora had done everything she needed to do in order to get in the position she wanted to be in, one of the top models in the world. But she walks into the wrong alleyway and now, the most powerful Mafia man is protecting he...
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"I have a show today. Are you coming?" I ask, pulling away from him.
Ever since I lost my virginity a week ago, Jaxon has been up my ass. He hasn't left me alone for long and the times he does it's only for a few hours.
He nods before pulling my body closer to him but I push against his pull.
"I've got to take a shower and then we need to go." I tell him before standing with him standing as well.
I sigh as I turn on the water before turning around and seeing Jaxon laying out an undergarment set. A flower lace, dark pink bra and matching thong.
He looks at them laid out before nodding once and joining me in the bathroom.
"You getting too comfortable digging through my underwear drawer." I joke, removing his shirt off of my body.
"It's just stuff I get to take off of you." He says, shrugging as he pulls his sweatpants off.
I laugh mockingly before removing the thong I was wearing and stepping into the shower with Jaxon following shortly after.
I do have to admit, showering is one of my favorite times with him. He washes my hair and my body, he shaves my legs if needed. Then he'll get down on his knees so I can wash his hair.
It's so calming until he ruins it just as he is now.
He pulls my hips into him, grunting when I brush against his dick.
"I really need to get done, Jaxon." I almost whine.
"You'll be done on time and have a few orgasms." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "I don't know what's happened recently but Jaxon can not keep his eyes off of you." Journey says in disbelief and a knowing smirk.
I shrug innocently, looking through the mirror to see him doing the same. I smile softly towards him before looking back at Journey.
"How you feeling with all this free time?" I ask her.
"It's strange. Sometimes I don't even know what to do with myself. Is this going to be a permanent thing?" She asks before taking a sip of her water.
"I don't know but you are right, I might be taking up a few more gigs than I have been doing. I can't stay still for long." I joke, looking at Jaxon, seeing him frown.
The hair and makeup people leave and for some reason, Journey does too, leaving me alone with a frowning Jaxon.
"What's wrong, honey?" I ask, standing from my chair and tying my robe tighter.
"I didn't know your were going to take more jobs." He points out.
"It was just a thought. I like being busy and I've been doing nothing. I'm not complaining, I just want to do things." I say, shrugging slightly.
"I'll give you things to do." He says, grabbing my hips and pulling me to him before cupping my cheek.
"I appreciate that, I really do and I'll try it out but if it doesn't work than it doesn't work." I tell him, softly. Hoping that he's grasping onto what I'm tell him.
He nods, kissing my lips briefly before his hand drops from my cheek, slowly trailing over my bare collarbone, trailing down to the tie of my robe.
"Back off, Jaxon. It's time you go wait out in the crowd." Journey says, walking in with a large bag over her head.
Jaxon scoffs, rolling his eyes before kissing my cheek and leaving. He still walks like a caveman even after I've tried to coach him.
"It's heavy." She grunts, hanging the bag on the rod.
I sigh, heavily. This is going to be a pain in my ass. A heavy dress is going to top off the great day I'm having. There isn't anything in particular that's making today bad, I'm just not in the mood.
I grunt as she tightens the laces. A classic style wedding dress, covered with sequins and everything that could make it shimmer in the light. It has a matching detachable skirt with a sheer, sparkling veil.
"I never thought I'd get to see the day that Karlie Cora wears a wedding dress." Journey says, wiping a nonexistent tear from her face.
"Get ready for the day I'm actually getting married, my dress will be nothing like this." I say, laughing slightly as my hands brush against the material.
"Ugh, don't say things like that!" She says, whining while waving her hand in my direction.
"You're so sappy." I joke, scrunching my nose as I pass her.
"Only for you." She says as Taylor comes in, talking into the little headset.
"You're running late. Hurry!"
I rush towards the stage, ignoring the other models in line, waiting for me to start the show. I have on the main course of the show.
"Alright, don't fall, don't forget to smile, blow a kiss, and don't fall. I believe in you Karlie!" Journey says, fanning out the veil and train.
The crowd claps when they see me as I walk slower than how I usually walk to give off that wedding affect.
Normally, I'd keep my eyes straight ahead but I see Jaxon sitting in the front row, on the chair directly in front of the catwalk. I couldn't look away from him. Especially, with the look he's giving me. It's almost like he froze when he saw me. His hand on his mouth as he leans forward. I've notice he does that when he can't talk or move out towards me.
I almost smile but keep my face clean as I pivot on my heel and walk back. These shows are a little slower than the ones I'm used too because the creators want to show off their work and rightfully so. I mean, these are gorgeous.
"I see Jaxon is still with you." I turn towards the voice.
Chelsea.
"Yes, that's what happens when you get into a relationship." I say, widening my eyes as if it was a secret.
She hums, showing a fake smile. "Well, it's not like you would know much about that. I've never seen you with a man, only you're assistant." She says, raising the tone of her voice in suggestion.
"I didn't know you were watching me but I will say, I've never seen you with the same man twice." I say, shrugging slightly before people start moving again, making her lift her dress to go on the catwalk.
"Oh! You have lipstick on your teeth. Break a leg!" I say, walking away. I smile, hearing her argue with a stage manager as he tries to put her on the stage. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "What's got you smiling?"
"Oh, nothing." I say, innocently. I'm still thinking about how I made Chelsea freak out and every time I think about it, it keeps getting funnier and funnier.
Jaxon hums, tiling his head slightly with a small smile playing on his lips as I use a makeup wipe to take off my makeup.
"I do have to say," he pauses, pressing his front to my back, "seeing you in a wedding dress has given me some ideas."
"Oh, really?" I ask, cheekily as I put the makeup wipe down and turn in his hold so I could wrap my arms around the back of his neck.
He hums, tucking his head into my neck, leaving soft kisses on my pulse.
I tilt my head unconsciously, giving him more room to do as he pleases as my fingers tangling into his short hair.
"I should make something happen so I'll get to see you in a wedding dress again, but in your own." He mumbles, slowly.
"It might give you a heart attack." I whisper, fighting off a smile as he sighs and steps away from me, shaking his head.
