as sweet as CAKE - kendal- cara-

David the driver

- Kendall's pov-

Thank god the driver wasn't in the van any more cara was kissing and bitting my neck I bit my lip trying not to moan

She looked at me she hated when I tried not to moan
She kissed my lips roughly I kissed back she went back to my neck " Cara" I sighed

She pecked my neck I smiled with my hands in her hair I was smiling gown at her.

The door opened and flashes blinded us Cara quickly pulled away my face blushed.

Our security personnel helped us through the crowed I felt Caras hand on my arm

We got inside people were signing in then walking through the door

we waited in the front room it was dark yet a violet purple and loud I turned to Cara who was standing behind me " they caught us" I said nervously " hm I don't know what you're talking about " she said looking over my shoulder at the people

" Cara in the van" I said " ken they didn't catch us " she said
She looked at me
" were married" she smirked I looked at her
" turn around to sign in" she said

I turned around and signed in so did Cara

We walked into the main room

I saw a lot of girls I knew a couple male models

I saw a lot of designers and photographers I knew

"Kendall!" Stravos smiled walking toward me he was the designer of givinchy

We swooped me up into a group of people I knew very well

I looked back cara was with Calvin talking to three photographers

Three hours later and a couple drinks later I was sitting on a weird couch Gigi Bella and anwar were all white me talking to karl lagerfeld

Cara was next to me I smiled at her " your teasing me in this dress Kenny " she whispered in my ear "Cara!" Karl cheered

She kissed my cheek one of the photographers hired for the party took a picture taking us both by surprise cara sat next to karl they chatted

I sat there in awe of what she just said a day or too ago I was sure she hated me and didn't want to ever speak to me again now she was giving me flirty looks and smirks

The way she looked at me drove me crazy I wanted to just leave everyone and go back to our apartment but I didn't know if that was stepping over the line

We talked for a while Cara being flirty

I got swooped up by Martha a photographer.

these events were fun, they were a complicated mix of work and personal.

you talked and laughed with people trying to make new connections and revive old connections to hopefully book runways and photoshoots later, while also celebrating the love magazine.

i used to be awful at theses things and dread going to these events but i eventually got better at them over time.

gigi put her head on my shoulder from behind as we talked to a group of designers photographers and one runway manager.

as much as i reminded myself that at the end of all the conversations and laughing this was work. i couldn't help but wonder if cara was stepping over the line with models or other people.

i used to be okay with her flirting with other people every now and then. because after that she would always make sure to reassure me weather that was smirking or winking at me while she was talking to some one or coming up to me after she ended things with who ever she was talking to.