Characters in the series from Book 1

 

Couple 1

Ebony (the model)

Emystary (the photographer)

Couple 2

Star (the actress) (Emystary's client)

Stooge (Star's alter ego)

Lotus (Star's lover/ business manager -Ebony is manager

(Its always the couple shit that gets you in trouble with secrets.)

Book 1

That Shit Sounds Good As Hell In French...

Chapter 1

The photo shoot

Chapter 2

Met Queel

Chapter 3

Atyarres

MEET EBONY & EMYSTARY

La veille de la solitude sur la bouche du jour était cassée avec l'embrassement des deux amoureux. les heures qui ont moulé gardé, contenues l'amoureux faisant des corps près du portrait du mur, une scène d'amour. La scène thirsted sur les lèvres, la peau et les humeurs qui ont trempé le feu avec la sueur, la chaleur, des corps tordus. Emystary désirent ardemment, bois d'ébène choyé par caresses débordant, glaçant son armature ciselée immaculée et dure qui a dirigé bientôt pour être les fenêtres souillées de la salle obscurcie, avant la coupure de la lumière qui rampait dans des yeux et la conscience de matin sur l'escapade d'un rêve humide. Un diamant de chocolat est apparu dans la paume de sa main, celle une fois placé autour du cou d'Emystary, fait écho sa séduction charmante. 

Impatiemment attendant son souffle, le bois d'ébène admiré en arrière, l'art devant lui, Emystary est maintenant devenu le plafond ouvré par Michaël Angelo, la chapelle de Sistine, course dans un recoin des souvenirs que l'eb pourrait comparer à dans ses voyages quand il a choisi de voyager ses pensées tandis qu'elles séparaient, les pensées qui ont fonctionné secrètement avec le jour, l'admiration de la création, et amour qu'il a réservé dans son prochain bouquet qui a précédé la chaleur de leur contact. Il avait lieu dans la dernière heure de leur unité que l'eb fait promet que leurs voyages découvriraient toujours dans les taches de elle des yeux, éternel oublier-je-nots que

 la séduction continuée comme Emystary a enlevé ses peintures de kit et de carrosserie d'art de henné de la douille du bureau d'une salle des tiroirs qui s'étendent près de son chevet.  Emystary a plongé sa brosse en encres de corps pour créer la conception la plus belle du jade et de l'or en bas de l'épaule et de la nervure de la peau foncée de l'eb partant d'une lueur d'Iridescence 

du moment et d'un baiser du diamant qui a miroité dans la lumière traversant la tache des fenêtres. Si jamais une fin de scènes d'amour pourrait laisser des souvenirs, la légende de ce matin chancellerait dans du prochain les lignes chapitre.

Black Sun

La fermeture les murs de la villa, le stairwell winded, lueur de chandelle a caché les espaces du temps, accroissant plus étroitement sur les lignes du chapitre d'ouverture, à travers le cabriolet, bout droit dans une neige abondante et luxueuse profonde, fondant à temps avec le clignotement de la lumière.

Les bougies ont crépité comme des moitiés de noix de pécan, laissant les hanches des roses sur une fourrure de moutarde et la glissade d'orient des feuilles de thé, comme une mousse de la soirée antérieure a accru les vues après que les clefs aient joué la serrure de l'entrée.

Emystary est entré dans sa pièce après avoir vu l'eb au loin. La carte restante que l'eb était parti, que ce soit cela il était un voleur de la créativité, était l'escorte privée aux eaux en retard et à la pluie starry, comme Emystary fait pour l'orchidée de la nuit se reposant dans un petit bateau de canal au-dessous d'un monsieur beau pataugent au restaurant pour le wagon-restaurant et vin avant son dos de voyage à la maison, le dernier vol qui était a perfectionne le serenade de nuits des pensées se précipitant en arrière plus de comme une gueule de bois, une célébration qui a construit le foreplay des feux d'artifice. la carte en fleurs sur la table lue : une note d'eb, « finissant par vous connaître a été comme mettre les pierres dans le diamant que vous portez ce soir, avec chaque arrangement d'une pierre, le caillou de nos chemins ont étiré les milles et développé notre jardin des roses noires qui sont devenus la lueur de notre rapport voient que vous bientôt »

 seul eb

 il étiez le roman des cisaillements noirs rencontrant les rideaux noirs dans la chambre qui a créé une éclipse du soleil, sparrowwing à travers sur le corps de l'eb, maintenant qu'il était se situer encore à la maison dans son lit surdimensionné, l'eb portait toujours le métier en bas de son armature d'Emystary, un bijou qui a assorti son cadeau cela avait clôturé son départ et avait joué avec la séduction que les longs goodbyes chantent pour faire seulement affamé aux puits de l'estomac et des douleurs quand le dosage plonge bas.  Le même effet qui a fait parfait le cadeau, le diamant de chocolat, le même effet qui était sa dopamine et ombre des baisers qui ont maintenant enveloppé son corps comme les emballages ou les toiles de sucrerie qui l'ont rappelé qu'Emystary l'a pensé pour être étroitement une fleur de blessure qui a fleuri comme rose noire et a fait les deux rougeoyer dans leur propre lumière chaque fois eux a tenu un un autre.

L'eb a recueilli son enveloppe en soie de pyjama qui s'est accrochée à l'origine de ses hanches, habillant l'ombre qui a marchées le plancher, eb était seul dans sa maison, qui était le prélude au déjeuner et à son appel à Emystary.

English Version

The eve of solitude on day's mouth was broken with the embrace of the two lovers. the hours that molded a kept, contained the lover making of bodies close to the wall's portrait, a love scene. The scene thirsted on lips, skin and tantrums that doused fire with the sweat, heat , of twisted bodies. Emystary's long, flowing caresses pampered Ebony, glazing his immaculate, hard chiseled frame that directed the soon to be stained windows of the darkened room, before the break of light that was creeping into morning eyes and consciousness on a wet dream's escapade. A chocolate diamond appeared in the palm of his hand, that when placed around Emystary's neck, echoed his charming seduction. 

Impatiently waiting her breath, Ebony admired back, the art in front of him, Emystary now became the ceiling crafted by Michelangelo, the Sistine chapel, stroke in a nook of remembrances that Eb could compare to in his travels when he chose to tour his thoughts while they parted, thoughts that ran secretly with the day, admiration of creation, and love he booked in his next bouquet that preceded the warmth of their touch. It was in the last hour of their togetherness that Eb made promises that their journeys would always bare in the stains of her eyes, eternal forget-me-nots

The seduction continued as Emystary removed her henna art kit and body paints from the sleeve of a room's bureau of drawers that lay close to her bedside.  Emystary dipped her brush in body inks to create the most beautiful design of jade and gold down the shoulder and rib of Eb's dark skin leaving an Iridescence  glow of the moment and a kiss of the diamond that shimmered in the light breaking through the stain of the windows. If ever a love scenes ending could leave keepsakes, this morning's caption would stagger into the next chapter's lines.

Black Sun

Closing the villa’s walls, the stairwell winded, candlelight hid the spaces of time, growing closer on the lines of the opening chapter, across the chaise, stretch into a deep lush and luxurious snow, melting in time with the flicker of light.

Candles crackled like pecan halves, leaving the hips of roses on a mustard fur and orient slip of tea leaves, while a moss from the prior evening grew the sights after keys played the lock of the entrance.

Emystary entered her room after seeing Eb off. The remaining card that Eb had left, be it that he was a thief of creativity, was the private escort to the late waters and starry rain, as Emystary made for the orchid of the night sitting in a small canal boat below a handsome gentleman’s wade to the restaurant for diner and wine before her trip back home, the last flight which was a perfects nights serenade of thoughts rushing back over like a hangover, a celebration that built the foreplay of fireworks. the card in the flowers on the table read: a note from Eb, “getting to know you has been like putting the stones in the diamond you’re wearing this evening, with every setting of a stone, the cobblestone of our paths have stretched the miles and grown our garden of black roses that have become the glow of our relationship- See you soon”

Eb Alone

It was the romance of the black sheers meeting the black curtains in the room that created an eclipse of the sun, sparrowing through onto Eb’s body, now that he was home again lying in his over-sized bed, Eb was still wearing the craft down his frame of Emystary, a jewel that matched his gift that had closed his departure and played with the seduction that long goodbyes sing only to make hungry the pits of the stomach and pains when the dosage dips low.  The same effect that made perfect the gift, the chocolate diamond, the same effect that was his dopamine and shadow of the kisses that now wrapped  his body like candy wrappers or linens that reminded him that  Emystary thought him to be a tightly wound flower  that bloomed as the black rose and made the both of them glow in their own light every time they held one another.

Eb gathered his silk pajama wrap that clung to the origin of his hips, dressing the shadow that walked the floor, Eb was alone in his home, that was the prelude to breakfast and his call to Emystary.

Chapter 2 The Photo Shoot

Before the breath of his enchanted dragon could disseminate, there was room for a little more excitement in between his next photo shoit,a shoot arranged by and with his manager, commorade, dearest friend, Lotus who was planning to be barer than most male models' ads and Emystary soaring new heights in their private numbered chattel.

Emystary owned the photography studio that Lotus and Star utilized from time to time to add new photo's to Star's portfolio. Lotus, Eb's manager, had his intern setup their own in house photo lab for the campaign. The shoot was for Sparkle & Fame Denim, Lotus had landed the contract months earlier for Eb and they were to present their photo shoot in the upcoming weeks. Lotus' assistant, a young handsome photography intern, Queel, had been understudying the modeling business with Lotus for two falls come this past year. The guys talked about their objectives for the duration of the shoot most of the three hours they had laid out while they worked. The intern was setting up a photo collage on his laptop, uploading the disk from the shoot, when Lotus asked about his new love affair, a friend the intern had brought to a set months earlier. Queel was being sponsored as an exchange student from Nigeria, but had come to like the states and its assortment of women. His wardrobe of girlfriends was like Benetton. It wasn't hard for Queel to show up with a significant other for an event. Today was just that occasion, the three friends had planned an after party at Queel's loft, a quiet spot he'd acquired from a friendship he'd formerly been in between, between the relationship as lover and friends off and on for two years.

Atyarres was the gem Queel was planning to subdue in the after hours once Lotus and Eb had finished their layout. Queel introduced Atyarres to both Lotus and Eb once they had gotten back to Queel's loft. Eb was strucken and respected the beauty Queel saw in Atyarres, he said hello staring at Atyarres for quite a moment. Long enough for Lotus to catch a glimpse of the attraction. Lotus handed his long time friend a bottled water and suggested the head out to rest up for the second day on the shoot. Queel had planned a surprise that Lotus & Eb were not expecting which to much delight involved Atyarres showing up on the second day shoot. It wasn't long before Lotus invited Atyarres to join Eb on set whereas a natural chemistry between the two immediately showed itself in the photos, which made their way into the selected photos for the Sparkle & Fame Denim ad. Lotus, made a nice presentation of his friend Eb in barely anything, Atyarres wore several pieces from the line, also in barely there apparel which did not bother Queel at all. Queel actually had hoped his friend Atyarres would interest Eb so that they'd be able to become intertwined in Eb's personal life, the one he'd shared with Emystary as Queel had been acquainted through their onset talk. Interesting this woman of mystery had become, Queel wanted to met Emystary. From the looks of things Eb's enchanted moments were soon to deliver what Queel wanted, an opportunity. Queel was fine, sneaky and yes manipulative, making his debut from his understudy lab with Lotus, waiting to shine. Emystary had been in some of Eb's photos.

The prelude towards an introduction had not been reciprocal in so far as Eb did not usually mix his photo shoots with his private life in so far as Emystary coming to the shoots although both shared the chemistry between photographer and model.

"For you, Queel, I will make the exception and bless your stay in the states with the beautiful presence of Emystary. I will invite her to come on board in our campaign so as you can met her." Queel smiled then looked towards Atyarres who was still in a barely there selection, soon to not be there from the response she gave Queel, Eb too catching the response as a tease. Queel, Nigerian born, fair completed, long, wavy hair, he looked like he was an Egyptian off the pages himself, as if he'd been the candidate for the ad himself, took interest in following up with Atyarres' teasing. By the time the shoot had ended for day, Queel, Lotus and Eb were ready to take in some rest. Eb and Lotus had their significant others to touch base, Queel and Atyarres had already retreated to a second room setup for naptime or sleepovers. Eb was heading to the restroom when he caught some activity through the cracked door, Queel had intentionally left open. Queel too had caught the teasing not only directed at him but what appeared to be an open invitation towards Eb. An opportunity rather than an offense he would see it to be in the near future. Any interests Eb had in Atyarres' onset ad appearance might prevail in her more selective branding advertisements in the absolute, both nude and erotic yawning he liked to call it, although it wasn't boredom in these type if yawns. Eb did find it appealing as he hesitated in proceeding to the restroom. The position and play going down in the second room made him a little throaty himself for his own companions loins. Lotus was headed towards the restroom in behind Eb to take him his bag when he too caught the moments Queel appeared to be taking in rather well. Lotus tapped Eh and gestured for them to take leave themselves, leaving Queel the studio for the rest of the night. Lotus asked Eb if it all looked interesting. Lotus also mentioned that he was sensing an attraction between Eb and Atyarres which Eb confirmed that he was attracted to Queel's friend but had his own boundaries constricting him from taken any further interest beyond the studio. Queel would try to change that, Eb's interest in the upcoming be months.

It was the last week Lotus had arranged for the shoot, Queel considered sealing the deal rather than await to hear from Eb sometime later in the year. Queel decided he would host a party for Lotus and Eb's campaign not only for Eb but it was for new faces as well. The last day of the shoot, Queel brought Atyarres back to the studio, an underlay of smiles throughout the photo shoot held Atyarres' attentionand Lotus couldn't resist posing the two beautiful face again with one another. The chemistry was without question and Queel made his move during the enticement Eb seemed to be caught up in with Atyarres. "So Eb now's a good time to bring Emystary out of the shadows, I'm throwing a celebration. Can Emystary join us? Eb replied that Emystary would have to fly in at the last minute and he was in forced rain that she would attend but he'd extend the invitation which now was a perfect time to give her a call and check in with her anyway. Eb made his way back into the sleepover room to make a private call. Lotus was suppose to be not only managing Eb but he had decided to minimize Atyarres' opportunities to offset Eb, just to keep them on track however Queel's manipulative hand was at play. When Eb went to the back room, Queel hastened Athletes to follow him there to keep his head spinning. While Eb was awaiting the connection on the phone, Atyarress made a smooth entrance without notice until it was her hands caressing Eb from behind with a hug. Eb although startled was not one to not know how to respond. Atyarress was making a play running her fingertips across Eb's nipples and chest. Flirtation had been in the air along with the scent of Queel's attraction to getting in bed with the plan to get them all together if possible just a little off business time. Atyarress ran her fingers up and down Eb's midriff and chest, nipple to nipple which he liked from the smile on his face. Compliments such as this wasn't unfamiliar in his line of work, he knew how to shut it down but this time something did not met the ignition in doing just that. Atyarres seemed to bring a different vibe towards Eb, he liked her appeal, after all a good rapport with her was evident in the photos which was going to be lucrative. Atyarres' hands were going south when he heard Emystary's voice on the other end which made him turn 360 towards Atyarress, motioning to her to not say anything further. Atyarres withdrew her claws but teased Eb by running her hands over her barely covered body and inner thigh as she sat down on a table near him. Queel making an excuse to go out to the car had asked Lotus to help him bring in something they needed. Taking Lotus out of the building would allow for a little extra time alone between Eb and Atyarres. Eb returned a reply to Emystary on the other end but his eyes followed Atyarres' hands as they seemed to glaze the dew that was making her look very appealing. A smile directed towards Atyarres. Eb asked Emystary to fly in and join them in the celebratory aftermath coming within several days, all of the conversation of which Atyarres was taking in notes. It wasn't that she was cheating on Queel, Queel and Atyarress were swingers, they had indulged in multiple partners, couples and threesomes throughout their intimacy. Wheel was set at making the photo shoot his own Les Miserable plot, Atyarres was the bait.

Eb ended the call after Emystary agreed to fly in and join them but close encounters had only begun foreplay for Atyarres. Atyarres was very attractive, a fair, olive complexion, long legs, and assets that proved to compliment Eb's masculine curves. Atyarres from Australia, just about as outback as you could imagine right about then in her "out the back" attire, barely there denim threads they were promoting in the ad, a distressed mini tank, only weighted with jewelry which revealed Atyarres's lean body side to side. Atyarres stood up and ran her finger under Eb's bottom lip, then down his chin, neck and nipple again. Eb tilted his head sideways and smiled as Atyarress continued to flirt with him, never mind she had just heard him on the phone with Emystary. Eb returned in running fingers across Atyarres' bare shoulder down her arm and spoke in her ear softly, not knowing that Wheel welcomed these type of invitations, "you'd better not let Queel know you are yet available to someone else so readily to please another mans appetite Naughty girl."

"Yes" Eb she replied, "but you're only half correct in your assumption. Pleasing you is worth the while and Queel might have a few of his own secrets we've yet to find out". Eh continued to run his fingers across the distressed threads barely there and badly holding the garment on the sides, A threaded venetian blind down the side of her body revealing no underwear and a tattoo that ran from her hip like henna to her ankle, sparkling with makeup and gems, a rather interesting exploration Eb would like to explore, he caught himself before exposing his inner desire to do just that. Eb started walking towards the door back into the main room just as Lotus and Queel were coming back in from outside. Lotus caught site of the two coming from the back room just then, which he had anticipated to have been a sooner departure. Typical he thought, as in he immediately blamed the attraction on Atyarres, but said nothing thinking the extra smiles would go further in the photos. Lotus as friend and commorade had weathered the storm within his own relationship with Eb and Emystary, an attraction towards Emystary he had hid from Eb for they had get over throughout the years. Atyarres was very attractive, to Lotus as well but there drama with Star wouldn't be worth it nor a competition set off with Ebduring such a lucrative campaign. An Australian beauty who Lotus hardly knew as well as her lover, his intern Queel, was too much of an affair to involve an interest. Complicated, as did it look like it was about to get with Eb. Eb alled out to Lotus, "Lotus, Emystary is going to be coming in within the next three days to join our festivities. I'm sure the two of you will also talk about the campaign as well." With that said the four prepared the last takes and the sneaky, freaky Queel had set into motion his own agenda.

Atyarres was now standing with Queel as Queel was viewing some footage that he had picked up from the sleepover room, a little something he had in the works for later. Atyarres giggled, and said "You wouldn't" as she saw herself on the screen in a video replay casting Eb as her new prospective lover. She laughed and softly spoke to Queel "You naughty boy", as she walked off. Eb and Lotus were discussing a few remaining things Lotus thought they needed to go over before they left the studio that evening. Lotus mentioned that Atyarres was a beautiful and unexpected plus to the campaign which seemed to bring out a lil more nonverbal character from Eb, he said "Eb if I did not know any better it looks like your attracted to Atyarres, you're glowing. Its shows. You'd better figure out how you're going to play your next card with your lady on the way". Eb looked at Lotus and almost asked him perhaps he knew how to manage that, thinking back on his dilemma with Lotus and Emystary not too far in the past. With his dimples showing he laughed it off quietly to Lotus and told Lotus that he should indulge in other ideas so far as to where Eb would be making any changes in his personal life. Queel chimed in and joined the two other guys, he too had seen the chemistry and spoke it aloud "Eb, you like? Do you find Atyarres attractive? You should find her attractive. I think she is very talented. In more ways than one". He smiled raising his lip on one side, a sly smile. The drench of charge in had quieted his appetite seeing very little reaction in the video footage now under his arm on the laptop. " Come Atyarres ", Queel motioned for Atyarres to come to him as if he thought she had been offended and he had to swoop in butter her up to perform as he needed. The two bodies disappeared into the covers once the door had closed leaving Lotus and Eb in the other room. Lotus called to Queel, "Queel I need you to go ahead lock up, you two can stay over if you like because it's an early call in the morning. We're gone".

Queel and Atyarres had disappeared under the covers but not to have sex but they were whispering back and forth. Queel, "and I thought I was going to have you all to myself", he smiled looking at Atyarres' nude body as he ran his fingers up her thigh meeting her pelvis bone and thereafter back forth across the bottom of her navel. "So beautiful. I'm a fortunate guy to be seduced by your beauty and offer it to another man. Do you think? Or are you just hungry for Eb right now. You know I do not take offense but like more players in the game Atyarres. Would you have sex with him without me knowing about it? Ok lets not confuse this. I want you to have sex with him when the opportunity prevails. Ok?"

A Day's Work

Queel was a young addition to the foursome, someone Lotus thought trustworthy, (Emystary, Eb Lotus and Star, the later Star and he never really hit it off) and had been doing exactly as what an apprentice was suppose to do, watch, wait and learn as well develop his talents.

A talent for masterminding a plot to overthrow the king from his throne is what it was beginning to look like. Queel wanted to hasten the pace, get things going in the next couple days before Emystary arrived so as he could somewhat contain the situation. How was he going to get Eb into bed with Atyarres who had been practically naked standing front of him since the photo shoot began days ago. Queel thought Eb to be a little uptight and not a player because he had not relinquished his body to the scheming set of eyes upon him, perhaps Eb was gay, this man he'd heard so much about through Lotus. Queel was getting ready to met Emystary but also getting ready to find out more. Lotus had planned a little backroom talk with Queel, he was going to tell him about his previous attraction and the situation the four of them had went through because of his attraction towards Emystary in hopes that he wasn't going to have a problem with Queel that resembled the same. Queel decided to use more than a physical aphrodisiac, a beautiful lady but he was going to push the two to spend more time with one another creating an irresistible atmosphere. Queel called Sparkle & Fame Denim to arrange an interview with them for Atyarres, a potential two year contract that would be alongside Eb in the ads. Queel's plan worked and Atyarres was going to be almost hip to hip in more than just the ads before long now that the sparks were lit. Queel being very pleased with his plot coming together was also pleasing Atyarres' appetite in the bed. Queel was very attractive to Atyarres but both of them liked sharing the bed and had invited others in their bed along the way a potential spot Eb was unable to fulfill due to the three others involved in their lives, Lotus, Star and Emystary.

It was going to be Atyarres who would make the moves and Wheel so readily, to get all the footage of the two. But why was Queel plotting against Emystary, a studio and resource in his career. Queel actually had planned to become partners with Emystary, hoping to end the relationship she had with Eb. Queel was going for leaps and bounds under all their noses.

The Last Two Studio Days

It was less hectic in the studio with all the good news coming I from Sparkle & Fame Denim. The celebration had began. Lotus ordered some extra food to be brought over to the studio along with drinks in preparation for the last night they were going to spend together. The party had now moved into the large lofty sleepover room which also had a large sofa pit and kitchenette. Eb was lounging on the sofa when Queel and Atyarres joined him for champagne. Lotus walked past them to a small back office area he had setup to handle his business but remained in the conversation for awhile. Queel was tired and closed his eyes on the other two, drifting into a light nap. Atyarres sat wit Eb and began to pick up on a conversation they had had previously by saying "Eb you are going to have a very good companion the next two years. I'm on board with Sparkle & Fame Denim. She had eased her way to the large sofa area Eb had began to loosen up and relax. Atyarres stood up in front of Eb and intoned herself asking him, "Do you think they'll be photos hoping much?"

No, Eb replied and she straddled him on the sofa pit in the robe now off her shoulders as Eh embraced her, only hugging her as he whispered "Now put your clothes on before we have company, Lotus is just over there in his office you know. Come on, Queel is sleeping here beside us."

She replied "He likes it like that". Eb replied " Ah, I see Atyarres but I do not do guys, especially my coworkers." Eb smiled again "What am I going to do with you over the next 24 months? You're quite irresistible. I could find myself astray pussycat the way you're pouncing lately. Is Queel feeding you?" They laughed. Lotus was walking towards the sofa area as Atyarres sat down began soothing a fragrance and aloe on her legs. A very loud fragrance Queel had approved of the night before. Atyarres pulled A cashmere sweater dress over her head after dropping her robe on the sofa as Lotus and Eb talked, Lotus not noticing the naughty view that she was setting up for Eh over Lotus' shoulder as he stood facing Eb almost as if he were intentionally creating a human wall in between Eh and Atyarres, moreless to focus on what was being said. Atyarres smiled.

Eb raised his glass and Lotus thought he was doing it in agreement with what was being said. Eh continued looking past Lotus.

"Ok, with that being said. You two are now lovebirds. Let's make this work professionally and remember are loved ones. Need I say more because I am sensing more here than you're disclosing you two. Are we onboard? Everyone happy? Any problems with Queel, Atyarress? asked Lotus. Atyarress replied."Quite the contrary, no problems, very professional".

Queel was coming out of his nap and told Lotus that he would be heading to his own loft for the rest of the evening, that he had left A few things undone. Atyarres would be staying over another night at the studio. Lotus prepared his bag to take out to the car while Eb stayed back resting. After all, it was Emystary's studio where this was going down. Lotus asked Eb if Emystary was going to be staying at the studio once she arrived , Eb returned A reply that they both would be staying A couple days at the studios loft and Lotus should not plan anything after their last shoot date in so far as needing the studio.

Lotus left heading to met Star. Exactly what Queel & Atyarres had in mind, A lil stardom footage. Queel made up an excuse to go into the other room to play around in the studio while Eb continued his after hours on the sofa taking in some rest or so he thought. But really did he think sticking around too much longer was going to be best. Queel called out that he had finished and was heading out the door. Atyarres quickly went into the other room, there she and Queel exchanged a long kiss and Queel told her he'd be back a lil later.

Chapter 3 Atyarres

Atyarres walked back into the other room and looked towards Eb. Eb looked back at Atyarres, smiling but he waved his finger back and forth reminding Atyarres of his earlier comment. Atyarres removed her cashmere sweater an was now standing in the nude, she was heading toward Eb on the sofa. A straddled Eb, Atyarres stated that she felt more comfortable and indeed she was looking forward to the next 24 months. Eb asked "And Why do I have the suspicion that this is not glee about the denim ad contract, but you have me included in those plans? In a very intimate way?" "Yes". Atyarres replied as she bit slowly down into He's shoulder and continued biting his lower lip as well as running her hands across his shoulder removing his shirt. " Yes, we should" she continued.

Eb was been seduced and setup for this over the last couple weeks. Only the last couple days were where his eyes had lead him into the play being made. A beautiful body now sat on top of him, ready to please him. Not as if it were unfamiliar that he caught advances and flirtation all the time but he'd retreat and satisfy himself in the arms of his lover, Emystary. Emystary was due in within twenty four to forty eight hours and here was this vexan hard to resist. Atyarres retreated A little bit, and spoke, "I'll go easy on you these upcoming months. I'm sure we are going to at some point end up having sex." Smiling Atyarres told Eb she was going to shower and he was welcome to join her in the warm watershed.

Eb, as smooth and smart as he was normally did not have to consider whether he wanted sex or not but was actually following the shadow and body in front of him towards the bathroom doors as if he was planning to follow in her path. Eb was considering having sex with another woman who wanted to fuck him, had openly made overt invitation to him in gifting him the gem. Wow. What the spontaneous, bold character he had met through Queel. Now we're keeping secrets.

But it wasn't a secret, not so secret as he thought. Queel had cued the evening aftermath up on his home screen while lying nude in his bed. Assurance. The naughty advances by Atyarres had been caught on tape weaving Eb deeper into an unexplainable scenario if he had to stand justice in front of Emystary.

Queel had been working overtime, he knew when Emystary's flight was coming in and was going to intercept Eb by picking up Emystary, his own introduction alone was the necessary focal point to combat Eb's handsome and winning spell he wove so far along into their romance. Queel had been studying Eb as well but only to follow in his steps to his lover's bed.

Queel was getting bored, he had been having sex with Atyarres for the past year, A nibble here and there was not going to cut it. "Damn" Queel said to himself. The soberity in not falling off the monogonmy track. "Damn motherfucker! Loosen the fuck up!" Queel could see a little more coaxing was going to have to happen. Initially he thought he was a bit shy and he would leave the two alone so they would think they were alone and he'd get some real footage he could use down the line. It was just too early on with a lil bit here and there teasing that Atyarres was dishing out. More women. That's what he would do, have more women flirt with Eb. To the JOOST it 's going to be ole faithful. You're going to get a huge dose of the female aura, hands everywhere, grinding and a lil more to your ear before honey boo interrupts our plans of unofficial matrimony. Parties and flirtation Eb is used to, let's see how he does with the heat already stirring. Queel was ready to make his move on Emystary and if he could have both Emystary and Atyarres in bed with him.

The courtship of getting in the shower and getting some nude bodies on tape had not been an easy task, not so easy a way as Queel had thought it to be using Atyarres' gorgeous body and the cosign of money along with it.

Why not have sex with her is what Queel was thinking.

Eb had now fallen asleep on the sofa, he'd declined the body-nude-sex invitation, the one we all know a warm hot shower transe invites.

Atyarres' phone rang, it was Queel. Queel was looking at Atyarres on video, the live stream he'd set up without the others knowing, all excerpt Atyarres. Queel began "You look very, very appealing, too appealing to keep it a secret." He laughed but continued to speak softly through his storm and frustration that things were not advancing fast as he wanted.

"What's going on Atyarres I thought you were going to be more aggressive this time. The nowhere to run in the shower?

We're not sexing yet?"

END OF THE CHAPTER.

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