Nobody seemed particularly interested in the pair of soullessly drifting sharks.Alex clutched my arm.“Elle, I swear I just saw Annabel Rexel,” Her...nails dug harder. “Fuck, that can’t be Harry Carter. Oh my god. I’m gonna talk to him. Do you think he’ll talk to me?”She didn’t wait for an answer. Tossing her hair back, she strode towards one of the hottest new actors in Hollywood. I couldn’t believe her nerve. Magnus headed for the bar leaving me unaccompanied. Awkwardly, I pretended to check my. Just some cologne." It's nice," Charlotte said."Uh ... thanks." Yeah. You should spritz up more often. You almost smell sexy."He grinned and headed downstairs.Charlotte smiled at me."Go figure. The boy's becoming a man it seems." He just needed to hang out with some cool people for a while I guess." Get going, Anthony. We have lots of work to do."She smacked me on the ass and sent me hurrying out the door.I hopped into my truck and drove to Sheila's. She was waiting for me on her steps, and. The guest house was precious, and Constance was as impressed as I was. We spent a long time walking through and getting a feel for the place. She opened every door, looked in every cupboard, and touched everything.We flopped down on one of the opposing sofas in the rear-facing, great room, where a roaring, gas fire welcomed us. The air was chilled but not wintery, yet. If I stayed here very long, that fire was going to be my very best friend.Constance pressed her hands down into the impossibly. Inexperienced and quite afraid, I can do nothing but shyly open my legs to her as she towered above me.After unbuttoning the last of my clothing and unhooking my bra, I lay before her, completely defenseless in my bare skin. She paused for a while to stare at the girl who has surrendered to her and all I can do was avert my gaze as I saw her ravenous appetite mirrored on her eyes. A small gasp escaped my lips when she leaned over to kiss me on the neck, slowly making her way down to my chest in.