The Secret
Chap 4.old books

Sarah walks with the teary-eyed girl in her class to get to the car park. The girl's name is Paula Parker, she is the only human who became her best friend here. Not that no one wants to be friends with Sarah, even too much but everything must have a veiled max, whether it was wanting to be popular or wanting to hook the men on campus and many other reasons, only Paula was sincerely friends with him.

"Why don't you tell me that his class is Mrs. Grey is going thirty minutes?" sarah asked with an angry expression.

"Just throw away your fucking phone if you don't use it, I don't know how many messages I've sent and how many times I've tried to call you" Paula replied exasperatedly.

"Really baby's? Ah I was really busy yesterday and last night there was a crazy person bothering me" he replied while looking at the cell phone, and sure enough there were 35 incoming messages and twenty missed calls.

When Sarah was cool with her cell phone suddenly her foot stumbled on something and she fell down almost kissing a shoe in front of her. There was a sound of gasp from the people who were there.

"I've forgiven you bitch, and you don't have to kiss my feet like that" Emily quipped, with laughter from all the students around her.

It turns out that Sarah's legs are Cathy one of Emily's badges.

Sarah looked up at Emily with a murderous look but the thin-lipped girl only gave a mocking smile.

It felt like Sarah really wanted to hit the girl straight away but in the corner of her eyes she saw Michael shaking towards her. Suddenly her beautiful brain has an idea that can make Emily die without having to kill her.

She walks with her sex towards Michael who is standing not far from Emily. After arriving in front of the young man, he put on a pleading face and moved his lips forming the phrase 'kiss me'.

Michael knows he's just being held for the girl's revenge, but he doesn't care as if he's gone crazy for imagining that sexy lip between his lips.

Without having to be asked twice Michael immediately pulled the nape of Sarah and pulverized the lips of the girl. She further pulled Sarah's waist to get more attached to her and the girl's reflexes draped her hands around her neck.

For the second time all who were there gasped at the sight, not a few who immortalized it with their cellphones.

Sarah smiled between her kisses when she heard Emily's curse and the pounding of the girl's feet that left them. He immediately pushed Michael's chest away as he felt Emily was already away. Of course now his face had been flushed red with embarrassment, and it could be seen the slanted smile of the young man he had just kissed.

"Wild child," whispered Michael right in front of his lips and passed away leaving him just like that.

Everyone had dispersed, but Sarah was still standing on the spot until a loud clap hit her shoulder.

"Aw," cried Sarah as she stroked her shoulder.

"Are u crazy bitch?" shouting Paula.

Sarah will open her mouth when the phone rings, her hand immediately grabbed the flat object and replied without seeing the caller.

"What?" he shouted with a tone full of anger.

"Bad day girl?" ask the caller who is none other than Mark manager. "Four one you had a photo shoot, didn't you forget, did you?"

"Oh shit!" swear Sarah while looking at her watch and immediately ran leaving Paula who gawked on the spot.

"Don't tell me you forgot Sarah, you only have thirty minutes to get here, if you late I'll kill you!" mark shouted, hanging up the phone.

Sarah repeatedly cursed when she saw the four tires of her car deflated. No need to ask who did it anymore. Angrily he kicked his tires while shuffling his hair, but in the next second a white sports car stopped beside him.

"None of you're taking a ride?" michael asked when the roof of the car was open.

Without further ado Sarah gets into the young man's car, to hell with all his prestige or Mark would really kill him.

"I only have thirty minutes, please take me to NYC studio" Sarah asked, wearing her seat belt.

At exactly one o'clock in the afternoon they arrived in front of the studio. Sarah ran in without caring about Michael.

The girl gasped for breath as she reached the photo-taking room. Mark was talking to some of the crew who were getting ready.

"Wow ... prince from where you brought Baby," Mark said as he walked past Sarah.

Sarah doesn't understand what Mark is forcing before she turns around and finds Michael standing there with all his charm.

Sarah looked at Michael sharply, she very much did not want Michael to see her work, instead she was embarrassed but she did not want the young man to think of her as just a bitch like the other men. It was ridiculous but that was how he felt.

"What are you doing here?" sarah asked with a dislike.

"Come with you" Michael replied indifferently.

Sarah just rolled her eyeballs. "Thank you Mr. Smith, you've brought me here so now you can go home" Sarah said in a polite tone.

Michael just chuckles amusedly.

"I brought you here and I will take you home, too" said Michael, who sat on the sofa in the room.

Sarah could only sing her lips and stomp her feet towards the make up room.

Now she has finished and is wearing a very sexy two-piece bikini. This photo shoot is indeed for a bikini ad from a famous brand.

"Is he really a Smith of England?" ask Mark with sparkling eyes. "Ah you're so lucky dear, you don't have to show off your body anymore just for the money after you've become Smith's mistress, and you can buy all of Hermes' collections and even buy his shop anyway" Mark said.

"Stop your bullshit, Mark, we're not lovers!" snapped Sarah as she passed towards the shooting spot.

Mark just rolled his eyes back and forth with the girl's naive nature.

The process of shooting has begun, Sarah shows poses that are challenging and sensual. Actually without needing a lot of effort, Sarah is already looking sexy naturally.

He occasionally glanced at Michael and the man never once took his eyes off him. Maybe it was just his feelings, but now Sarah saw Michael's face was very tense with a hardened jaw, making him misbehave and had to re-tack several times.

It has been more than an hour and finally the process of taking pictures selesei. Photographers are always satisfied with the results Sarah gives. His body was already so tired, now all he wanted was to sleep on his comfortable bed. And here he is, sitting in Michael's car seat.

Sarah intended to close her eyes when suddenly Michael cleared his throat slowly, inevitably making him back awake.

"Do you like this job?" the young man asked without taking his eyes off the highway.

"Of course, I can make a lot of money without having to sell my body" Sarah replied casually.

"You're just selling your body" said Michael, rising slightly and staring intently at Sarah.

"I'm just selling pictures of my body, not selling my body" Sarah replied, closing her eyes.

Michael looked at the girl for a moment with his eyebrows raised. "Are you not a Wilson?"

Sarah smiled wryly, still closing her eyes. "Maybe you've never read a business magazine or you've never seen television. My father's company went bankrupt years ago."

For a moment the atmosphere became quiet. When Michael looked up, the girl next to him had fallen asleep. Her hands were too itchy not to caress her blushing cheeks, perhaps the girl's life was not what she knew it was.

Michael pulls his hand from Sarah's cheek and picks up her phone. He looks for someone's contact and contacts him, only on the first ring the phone is connected.

"Hallo Will .. find out all the information about the Wilson family and let me know as soon as possible" said Michael, who hung up.

#To be continuous.....