Pierced: Sugar and Spice, Ink by Evan Grace

Author:Evan Grace [Grace, Evan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-10-24T18:30:00+00:00

The villa we’re staying at is huge, It’s got nine bedrooms and eleven bathrooms. The infinity pool in the back is huge, and where some of the shoot is happening.. Thankfully everyone has been friendly to Greta, which has made things easier because then it’s not awkward for her. Of course, now sharing a place with others, I can’t fuck her like I want. We could always sneak off somewhere if we were desperate.

In the dining room, I find George, the photographer, talking to Greta.

She smiles at me and holds her hand out. “Baby, come here. See what George has planned.” Smiling at the other man, she loops her arm through his like they’re old friends. “These are gorgeous and you’re going to look amazing.”

“Your girl has a fabulous eye, Jett.” He looks between the two of us. “We’re going to get everything set up. I won’t see you for a couple of hours. We already know the setup to have the sun working for us.”

He and his team leave us to go get everything ready. “I’m going to run on the treadmill and lift until it’s time to get in the makeup chair. Do you want to come with?”

“I was thinking about laying down for a bit. I’m exhausted.”

She woke me up early this morning with her mouth wrapped around my cock. That led to a morning fuck that was out of this world. We came at the same time and collapsed into a sweaty heap.

“Go rest, and I’ll be up in a bit.” I kiss her and slap her ass as she turns to walk away.

Greta yelps before disappearing around the corner, and then I head to the gym. I don’t want to be too exhausted because I know that part of the shoot is me swimming and then coming out of the water. I just want to get a little bit of a pump.

I run for five miles and then I do some lighter than normal weights. By the time I’m done, I’m a sweaty mess. Upstairs in our room, I find her asleep, so I take a quick shower. I don’t bother with my hair or anything because they’ll style it how they want.

My phone rings as I wrap my towel around my waist. It’s my mum, and I’ve avoided her calls long enough.

“Hey, Mum. How’re you?”

“How are you? That’s all you can say after avoiding my call for a week?” Here comes the guilt. “I know my son is a big-time Hollywood star, but I am still your mum.”

Rolling my eyes, I tip my head back, looking at the ceiling. She’s such a goof, but I love her.

“I am assuming you have questions about Greta. Let’s get on with it.” I say with a laugh.

“Oh, you’re so mouthy.” Mum laughs good-naturedly. “She’s very beautiful. Is it serious?”

Fuck, I don’t want to lie to Mum, but she’d have my ass if she knew the truth.

“I’m not sure yet. She’s different than any woman I’ve met in a long time.

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