After those two enormous glasses of tequila I was feeling a little reckless. The guys put on some loud ass music and I'm slowly grinding in my seat.
Emma leans over to me, "You're looking a little buzzed there, you ok?" I nod and keep grinding. "Jaz!" She snaps her fingers at me.
"What???!! Fuck Em let me have a little fun. I'm stuck in this bullshit right? So can I try to enjoy it?!" She looks at me and shakes her head.
"Don't forget this is business." She scolds me.
She's right dammit. I need to chill. As if on cue, Abel slides next to me.
"You feeling good baby?" That smile is murder.
I roll my eyes, "Not your baby Abel. Not until the cameras are present." I laugh at myself.
"You like rolling them eyes huh?" I shoot him a look, "I can keep them rolling."
"You already are with this conversation." I laugh at myself again.
"You're a regular fucking comedian." He seems pissed. Guess he's not used to women blowing him off.
ABEL
Jazmin seemed pretty cool at first but now she's just acting like a smart ass! Maybe I mistook her politeness for being easy. I don't know any other woman who isn't.
I've rightfully earned my rep for breaking hearts and how magical my dick and tongue can be. That's normally all women want to find out about me.
She's just chilling unimpressed with my game. I find it intriguing.
"How long you've been doing this?" I asks trying to get something, anything out of her.
"What? Pretending to be in relationships?" She giggles.
I can't help but smile. This is ridiculous. "I meant your career choice, but yeah that too." I answer.
"A few years. This isn't what I really want to do though."
I finally get a glimpse of the real her. "You mean fake relationships with men you don't know isn't in your 5 year plan?"
She genuinely laughs. I'm noticing her beautiful smile. Her skin is glowing and her body is looking right. Damn! She was truly gorgeous.
"Uuummmmm no," she giggles again. "I actually love photography, it's something I've wanted to turn into an actual career."
"So how did you end up here?" I'm watching her full lips part as she gets ready to answer. I can feel myself getting hard.
"Well nobody is going to let me pick up a camera and shoot Kim Kardashian day one!" I laugh at her. "So typically they want to throw you into modeling. But I'm too thick so I became..." she puts her fingers to her lips to shush me, "a video ho."
I can't help but laugh out loud at her. She's a trip. I can't make out what could possibly come out of that gorgeous mouth next. "So what's your next move to get to your goal?" I can't believe it but I'm genuinely wanting to hear it.
"Well my contract with you states I get to direct the shoot for your CD cover, so that's a good start."
Did she just say they allowed this beginner to shoot my cover???!! I'm going to kill Sal for ever agreeing to this.
JAZMIN
Abel looked surprised by the fact I'm directing his cover. I guess they don't tell you EVERYTHING, even when you're the name that's bringing in the bank.
The driver pulls up and as I expected cameras are everywhere. The door gets opened and the entourage he's with gets out first. He then gets out and the crowd goes wild. He turns and grabs for my hand and helps me out. He's really playing this up.
Flashing lights are everywhere. The questions are coming at such speed you can only catch part of them. Abel wraps his arm around my shoulder. I smile brilliantly and kiss his cheek lightly.
"Weeknd??? Is that your new girl???"
"Abel?? Abel??? Who's on your arm tonight?"
"Abel???!!! Who's the lucky woman to capture your attention??"
We both laugh and keep it moving. We enter the building and it's decorated in all XO. I should've figured from the office decor. I'm assuming his music is blaring through the speakers.
"Abel, I'm gonna find something to eat and get a drink."
"I'll give you something tasty to eat." He's leaned in so I can hear him. His thick lips brush against my neck. Oh ffffuuuccck that sent tingles down to my toes.
"No but I need something filling." I see his face drop and I leave him standing stupidly.
I walk to the bar and order a shot of Don Julio. A waitress passes by with sliders and I grab one and inhale it in two bites. I need to make sure to eat while I'm drinking. I take the shot and look around to see Abel had claimed a spot in a huge booth. I walk over and he moves people out of the way so I can slide next to him.
"Much better." I say. He's just sitting on his phone looking bored. "Would you like to dance?" Just sitting there. "Would you like a drink?" Sitting. "Abel....."
"If you don't mind Jazmin I'm trying to find a bitch to fuck tonight." He says matter of factly.
Ouch. That was fucking rude. I thought we were being playful. I guess you can't joke about the size of a man's dick no matter how big it's supposed to be.
"Um sure." I grab my phone and pretend to busy myself. I see him looking at me from the side. I decide to act too engrossed in whatever I'm doing on my phone. I'm actually just texting Emma to tell her how fucked up this is going. I see her receiving it on the other side of the table. She catches my stare and she gives me a sad look. It's gonna be a long night.
Two hours of faking and answering questions vaguely the party ends. We're quietly going back to my house alone. Emma left with Lamar. Dirty bitch! I'm staring out the window the entire time feeling like this is the longest car ride in history.
When we finally pull up, I don't wait for the driver. Instead I open the door and walk away without another word.
What a fucking fun three months this is going to be.
YOU ARE READING
DATE NIGHT
FanfictionJazmin is an up and coming video model who's true desire is to do photography for a living. In order to help her make moves in the industry, she agrees to a date with Abel Tesfaye. Will she fall for his ways in spite of the hurt it causes?