Chapter 1 : Blessed

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A sunny Saturday. I love weekends as I don't have to work. I'm a 5'8 model. I'm working for Cachelle Model Managements. I prefer dressing casually but I wear designer clothes to work.

I'm wearing a yellow, spaghetti-strap tank and a denim short. I carry my sling bag on the right side of my shoulder. Keeping it simple.

I get into my candy-red Volkswagen Beetle and buckle up my seat belt while I insert the key into the ignition and twist it clockwise to fire up the engine. I'm heading to Hana's today. We came to Australia together, chasing our dreams as successful, top models. She's throwing a tiny tea party at her house. I bet her boyfriend would be there.

I rang the door bell of Hana's apartment and I stood there, poised. Terry opened the door with an outgoing smile. I'm not surprised. Yes, he's Hana's boyfriend. He's a great, charming guy. Hana's type of guy.

I stepped in the room expecting lesser people in her apartment.

"Eli! Come have a seat." As Hana poured a cup of tea and offered me a slice of red velvet cake. My favorite.

"Hey thanks! The cake looks really good." I know Hana baked it and I was dying to get my hands on the cake.

"Sure. So..." She was looking around her apartment.

"What?" I looked around too. I saw her neighbor flirting with a rather short guy and a couple of girls and guys having tea.

It feels kinda awkward when this anonymous guy approached us and sat opposite of me, smiling. I sensed something fishy.

"Eli, meet Luke. He's twenty one and he's a DJ. He's 5'9 and he's a friend of Terry's." She stood up, making a move.

I pulled her arm and she fell right where she sat. "Are you trying to match make me?" I stared at her and hissed to her ear softly. I just didn't want that creepy guy to hear our conversation.

"Have fun." She walked off at top speed.

What do you mean have fun?!

"Hi. My name's Lucas, you can call me Luke." Said the creepy guy.

I've to admit that I was nervous and I wasn't prepared for any of this. "Err...hi."

Things were not so bad between us after all. He's not as creepy as I thought. I think he's cute and a MAJOR flirt. We had a splendid time talking for hours. We got to know each other and he's working in a pub as a DJ. Somewhere around Hana's apartment. He gave me a free VIP pass. Yay! We talked about life and our career.

"You wanna feel my biceps?" He winked.

Is this a joke? "HAHAHAHA, you must be fucking kidding me."

"This ain't joking class girl." He held his arm. "Come here."

This is weird. Honestly, I've never even felt my dad's biceps before. EVER.

I walked pass the coffee table that kept us a distance and I sat next to Luke. "Okay."

OMG. It felt so good. I could feel his veins, bulge and peak! "Wow." Was all that I could say.

"Sun's out, gun's out."

I helped Hana clean up the mess at her place after everyone left so did Luke. It was getting late and I had to make a move. Although, I'm not having any plans for the night but I couldn't possibly stay at Hana's forever right? She might have plans with her boyfriend. They need time too.

I grab my sling bag from the couch and thanked Hana for the lovely tea party.

"Oh no. Thank you for coming and helping me with the mess. I hope you had fun." She winked and nudged.

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