•Chapter 7•

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Nathaniel Sinclair was never at loss of girls and women. He was someone any woman could sacrifice her body for, not just his looks but also his behavior and attitude. At every event, every gala, every ball, party and whatnot Nathaniel Sinclair had a girl on his arm who was there very much willingly. He had slept with many girls maybe more than his two brothers together but never once he met a girl like Amara Sullivan.

No matter how much he tried he can never describe her or the feelings he get looking at her. The very first day she walked into his office for signing the deal he was starstruck. Her grace, her confidence, her attitude, her glamor and her body everything pulled him towards her. He never once felt attracted to Amy girl as much he felt towards her. She was beautiful, mesmerizing and he couldn't stop staring at her. Throughout the meeting he peeked glances, taking in her appearance. How she walked on, how she spoke, her dress which hugged her body, the little show of her cleavage, her long legs, Nate was nothing but puddle in front of her.  

That night when she signed the deal and he went home he checked every piece of work done by her like it was his project or something. Her add shoots, her ramp walks, her being brand ambassador of Fendi for a whole year he watched everything and even what tabloids say towards her.

~Model Amara Sullivan seen drunk and peeing in the street.

Attached to that were her photos which clearly showed what she was doing.

~Amara Sullivan arrested by police.

~Amara Sullivan sleeping with O'Brien brothers.

~Amara Sullivan the homewrecker

~The naked Amara Sullivan

She had a long list of rumors and shit attached to her name. To sum it up Amara was the kind of girl Nate should stay away from but he was getting more and more attracted towards her.

A smile was still spread across his face when he rode up to the floor where they had a shooting just an hour ago. Amara in his hands felt so good, like his arms were made to hold her. Her waist on top of his arm felt like it was always supposed to be there. Everyone had almost wrapped everything and the location was almost clear of people and equipments when Nate reached there. He was supposed to be present for the shooting but because of some family emergency he had to stay back. He wanted to watch her work and was very much annoyed when he couldn't come and see her.

"Sir" Dylan came running towards Nate as soon as he walked into the now clear mess.

"Dylan" he acknowledged him.

"Sir do you need anything? Can I help you?"

"Actually yes, she me the first draft of today's shoot"

"It will be sent to you in ten minutes" saying that Dylan rushed away towards where their photographer was to ask him to send Nate the pictures. Nate who was done with what he wanted walked back into elevator and rode two floors down where his and Jasper's office was. He settled into his chair and that was when he received the photos. There were thousands of them but since it was Amara he was sure he could watched them and that too again and again. His eyes almost popped out when he saw her laying between the fire but then he remembered she had once worked with pythons and fire was not the first time she was working with.

There were many photos of her, but there was no denying how much he liked her in that blue set. He watched each and every image and took it upon himself to shortlist photos of today's shoot. But the task was difficult as she looked beautiful in every photo so he had to find cameraman, lighting and setting fault to reject the pictures. He stopped at the photo where she face the back, her bra unhooked and there was a white rose in her underwear.

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