The Price Of Sincerity
Near Or Not
Seventy-three storey high rise building located in downtown Los Angeles. Max and Jane are in an elevator on the outside wall of the building, so they can enjoy the glittering view of the city's beautiful night lights. Coupled with a view of the night sky decorated with stars that shine brightly around the moon. Both.
“What are you models in his company?” Max suddenly asked in the middle of a long silence since they entered the elevator. But Jane seemed confused by his question. “Ah I mean, Dev. Are you working with him?”
“Oh, yes.” Jane said with a true nod to her words.
Dev? Are they close? inner Jane.
“How about you? Are you a business partner or his—?”
Max thought for a moment before answering. “If you think of both you can. I need his agency for promotion and we're forging some contracts. But I'm here as a friend not a business associate. Because I rarely attend events like this if it's just a business associate.”
“Hemm. Looks like you guys are pretty close.”
“Yes that. We've been friends since childhood. You know, neighbors can always be friends.”
“Really? But true too, it would be strange if the neighbors were not close. But I've never seen you before,” Jane throws out the question that comes to her mind, hoping there won't be any awkwardness between them.
“Oh it's because my family moved to Italy when I graduated school, so I went to college there. And I came back here four years ago, we'll only meet once in a while. You know because of work, but because you ask it looks like you guys meet a lot.”
Jane's heart was pounding when she heard the question. His mind immediately seemed chaotic for fear if he answered wrongly and made a misunderstanding.
“We—aku and he's not too close. I'm a model at her company, and she's my boss. We meet quite often there.”
“Oh so, I thought you guys were close because you said he was your senior before this.”.
"Yes, you can say that too."
Max frowned at hearing it, so they were close or not.
The elevator doors open, Max invites Jane to come out first. Jane's short steps are followed by Max, until the two run parallel. It seems he has to do something, Max looks at the woman's neck to shoulder. The dim light in the parking lot makes his sexual desire to want the neck in his mouth. Quickly Max turned his eyes away, he could not move rashly to deal with a woman like Jane. It has to be something done of the will of each other.
“Wait here,” pinta Max to her before passing away and leaving her. As soon as she heard it, Jane stood there until the man came back. She picks up the phone in her bag, texting Shara if she comes home first. And before long a car ‘Bugatti La Boiture Niore’ stopped in front of him. The sparkling black car had left him stunned and washed away in a gaze that was only focused there, until a man he knew got out of the car, opened the door for him and asked him to come in.
A car that will make it has to work as a model for many more years if it wants to have it. And the car was in front of him now, and he wasn't dreaming. No-no Jane has control over you.
Jane adjusted her breathing and stepped back with her legs covered in a thin dress. He got into the car and sat next to the steering wheel, the smell was so delicious. It's better than the perfume that Shara just replaced a few days ago. The aroma is soothing. Max closes the door and enters the car with a different door.
He drove his car out of a large parking lot under the building. Get out of the grounds of the five-star hotel and join the cars that are on the city streets as soon as Jane says to turn right.
Ten minutes passed.
“So where is your home?”
The smell of the perfume definitely made it feel safe and peaceful. Jane doesn't answer Max's questions and turns out he's asleep. Max glanced at him as there was no answer. He hissed favourably at the woman's sleep and leaned towards the car window, which made her neck clearly visible in Max's eyes. As much as he could hold it, Max gulped his saliva while thinking where he should go. And now all he had in mind was a room. A room that becomes a place for them to make love. Hotels, motels or apartments.
Max parked his car on the side of the road, under a large shady tree. He glanced back at Jane, he could not bear to wake the woman up. And she had to return to the engagement party before midnight, it seemed like she had no other choice because the closest one was her apartment. It was only ten minutes away from where he was now.
“Oke.” Max started his car engine and drove back on the road. He increased his speed, until less than ten minutes he had arrived at the door of the apartment building where he lived. And it turns out that Jane is still fast asleep next to him. Max turns the woman's head over to her before exiting the car and plans to hold her, intending to leave her at his apartment tonight. Because she's not coming home tonight, so at least she'll be safe.
Max carefully opens the car door and bows down to open the seatbelt that crosses Jane's body.
Just heard the click of his seat belt sign open, suddenly Jane turned to him. Making the faces of the two of them face to face, so close that Max could feel the woman's breath. Max only paused for a moment to look at the white face that seemed to be smeared with a little makeup, and his eyes stopped back on Jane's thick red lips. I really want him to kiss that woman now. Very—ingin.
“There can I help you, sir?”
An old man wearing a security guard shirt suddenly appeared beside his car, probably because he thought Max was going to pick up an item or something because he was long standing next to the car.
“Ah no, thank you,” Max replied as natural as possible while controlling his mind. He took Jane in his arms into the luxury apartment.
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