After Fifty Shades of Grey film release, not so many people know what really happened behind the scene and in real life..fans frenzy sometimes also makes the actors to hide their personal lives as much as possible.
What's really going on with the...
"Damn that guy !!" I clasped my hand to the left wall where I leaned back, which caused a sharp throbbing throughout my right hand knuckle. Maybe it's better, to feel the pain that goes over my hands than to feel the pain creeping up from the chest to my neck, which feels stifling.
The pain caused by a Dakota photo emblazoned in the arms of Alessandro Michelle, the Gucci maestro, or even a video showing his touching fingers fixing the Dakota dress on her right breast. "What's the matter?" Amelia patted my left shoulder affectionately while carrying a crying Jason wailing on her hip. I move my shoulder to brush Amelia's hand away from it, it feels like it's burning, my feelings for her even feel nothing left at the moment, with all its trickery, the cleverness of her mind to manipulate me for her own sake. I grab Jason from her arms, and I take him into my arms and walk out of the room to the back garden.
For a moment Jason's cry still sounds in the curve of my neck, but after we reach the back garden, and I sit on the rattan swing with Jason in my arms, slowly our emotions both ease, the jealousy that throttles my neck gradually diminishes, and the sound of Jason's cries stopped, only a squeaky noise and a hiccup from his little neck. His blond-haired head moved from my neck, and a moment later all my anger vanished, even replaced by a surge of emotional waves greater than the anger, an emotional rush that made my throat tighten, and my eyes began to water. Two pairs of eyes looked at each other, one sharply gray, and the other bright blue.
"Hey kid, miss your mother? Same here ... me too ". A pair of blue eyes that still left the water just looking at me, his red lips like pout and shrink. I look back at the most blue eyes I've seen in just one person, I'm as if I'm looking at Dakota right now in the blue of Jason's eyes, our son.
sorry for my bad language...because my main language is not english, i try my best here to post my first story I've been writing since FSOG
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