How to Love Fame

Chapter 5

~ Miss Porter ~

"You look good wearing that pantsuit. It hugges all the right places." The Australian girl was standing in the corner of my room, her arms crossed in front of her, not looking at me. But I could see her blush at my comment.

"Tell me something, Nicole. How old are you?"

"I'm twenty two, Miss." That australian accent. I swear it could almost make me cum. I just adore it.

"It speaks!" I teased her. She still wasn't looking at me, so I got up and walked towards her. For a moment there, I could see her checking me out from the corner of her eye.

"So young, innocent..." I said as I trailed my hand down her white button-up shirt, careful not to touch her anywhere. Although I really wanted to. "... ready to try new things." I still couldn't get a reaction from her. "So serious, but yet so cute. I could just eat you up." There it was. A reaction. Her eyes widdened and I knew I won. If this was even a contest.

"Let's go, sweetheart. I'm ready." I grinned at her. She silently opened the door for me and motioned for me to come out.

When we got outside the hotel, there were some paparazzi of course, but Nicole made sure they stayed away, so they could barelly even get any pictures. I hope. She is such a great bodyguard. All the teasing aside, I really knew that she would be good at her job. Not just because James picked her out, also because she was in the army. Yes, I got Georgia to tell me something about her.

We got into the limousine that was parked outside, my driver already inside. And off we go to New York.

I didn't really bring much stuff because it would only be a few days and I had a penthouse there I could go to cause I often travelled to NY for stuff like fashion shows, movie premieres, magazine interviews etc.

As we were sitting in the limo, Nicole across from me, there was a numb silence. All I could do was stare at her, but she did just the opposite. The blue eyes of hers, with a beautiful shade of silver, they wouldn't look at me. That jawline, I just wanted to touch it, I mean it was ridicilous. How can it be so sharp? And those plump lips, they were just waiting for my kisses.

I know I had a reputation for being a "player", but with Nicole it was different. Yes, I wanted to blow her mind in bed, but I also wanted her to hold me so tight and not let go.

"We're here." The angelic voice of hers with a beautiful accent spoke. We got out and of course there was a red carpet I had to walk on. All the way Nicole was beside me and watched closely so nothing bad could happen. I found it so sexy. I posed for some shots and we got inside.

New York will definitely be a fun ride.