"Ash to Dark is one of the worst films to hit the big screen in the last decade. Jindaya's performance as the misunderstood hero Sloan leaves much to be desired. Like his previous films, he continues to disappoint.You can go ahead and skip this one folks.There's not much to see unless you're really curious to see Jorah Jindaya's abs and lack of emotional connection to his character."
Jorah ran his fingers through his hair.
It had been two weeks since the release of his latest movie. Since the release, the reviews were pretty much the same, terrible. For his other projects at least the reviews were mixed, some hated it, some loved it. This one however, was mostly negative, so the film was officially a bomb.
He chewed on his bottom lip as he peered out into the night sky from his high rise condo.
As much as he tried to not be phased by this kind of thing, he was still human. After spending so much time and effort on something, for it to not be well received, it still touched a part of him.
"Fuck it!" He finished his drink. He would find another movie. Something that would shut all those detractors up once and for all.
The knock on his door pulled him from his musing.
Looking at the face that appeared on the monitor he smiled.
"You're here." he greeted the woman when he opened the door.
"Did you miss me?" she purred, immediately slinking her slender arms around his neck.
"Mmhmm." he replied, before kissing her.
She smiled at him as the two headed into his condo.
"Let me show you how much."
Their lips crashed against each other hungrily, hands exploring with urgency. They stumbled towards the bedroom, shedding layers and pretenses along the way. Her touch ignited him, stoked the embers of his desire into a blazing inferno that consumed all other thoughts. For a moment, in the tangle of limbs and whispered moans, Jorah could forget those voices and opinions. His mind could be free from bad reviews and the weight of a legacy.
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Jorah rolled out of bed and looked at the sleeping woman with a smile.
As she lay on the bed. The silk sheet accentuated her curves perfectly.
When he kissed her, she stirred with a smile.
"Mmm..Good morning." her eyes fluttered open.
He smiled at her. "Good morning, gorgeous."
Jorah looked at her teasingly when she sat up in the bed, gathering the sheets about her "What are you hiding? Didn't I see it all last night?"
"Mmm..so you did."
"Let me see again. I think I forgot" He bit the sheet and gave it a gentle tug.
She laughed. "As much as I would like that. I can't. I have a flight in 3 hours."
Jorah pouted playfully
"That gives us plenty of time." He offered while closing the gap between them.
Ainu playfully rolled her eyes and shook her head pecking his lips. That one brush of contact reignited their passion as she dropped the sheet to caress his face.
His hands began to roam freely on her tender body as a moan escaped her lips.Their bodies were pressed against each other when suddenly both their phones rang.
With exasperated sighs they pulled apart and reached for their phones.
She was the first to finish and scooted off towards the bathroom.
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Supernova||Book 1 [Wattys 2024]
RomanceThere are many words you could use to describe actor Jorah Jinday and his critics have just added another one : One Dimensional. When his studio insists he broaden his horizons, Jorah is less than thrilled, especially when the project they have in...