He pulled me in for a tight hug. That was the best thing he could have done. I couldn't help but cry into his big arms. He stroked my back. I knew he was shocked at my troubles from the look in his eyes but he was amazing. This guy is getting me obsessed with him. I looked at him and smiled wiping the tears from my eyes with the sleeve of his shirt.
'Thank you Dieter.' he put his head on mine. This boy did all the right things at all the right times.
'There is nothing you need to thank me for.' he smiled 'if anything I should be thanking you for opening up.' I lifted my head off his slightly and kissed him. He pulled my leg over his waist so I was straddling him. He hugged my waist and kissed me back. My hands rested on his chest. The shirt slipped of my shoulders, revealing everything above my stomach. He pulled me towards his body. His hand was on the back of my head, pulling me closer. His tongue slipped in my mouth. We hugged tighter then ever. He kissed my ear and nibbled it a bit. He started to kiss my neck and my shoulders. I tilted my head up and wanted him to distract me from the memories that I hated. As if he read my mind and his fingers started pulling on the shirt on my body. It fell to the bed. The shirt was the only thing I was wearing. Dieter started kissing my mouth again. Soon enough his jeans were off and the events of last night were repeating. My hands were on his neck and his hands were on my thighs. 'You look like a model.' He said. I sat up. The modeling job rushed back into my head. Dieter looked up at me.
'That's quite funny.' I smiled.
'What?' He sounded confused. I plonked on the matress next to him, laying on my back. He sat up on his elbow and looked at me.
'I was approached by the assistant of Lee Fletcher. He was looking for more models and wanted to see what I could do.' I told him. His face lit up.
'That's great! You definitely have the looks for it.' He smiled and winked. 'Are you going to accept the offer.' He was stroking my stomach.
'I want to give it a try but I don't want to leave River.' I held his hand and was fiddling with his fingers.
'Well models are called in for photo shoots usually when the model is available. Plus, they're quite early in the morning to get natural light and you shifts are in the evening.' He smiled down at me.
'Really?' I reached down to my bag at the side of the bed. I reached for my phone and the business card and typed in the top number. Dieter beamed.
'Hello?' A masculine voice was on the other end of the line.
'Hello is this James?' I replied.
'Yes. Who is calling please.'
'Ah! It's Arabelle. You spoke to me in the market.'
'Oh yes! Are you accepting or declining our offer.'
'I would like to accept.' I glanced at Dieter he punched the air. He made me giggle.
'Great! When are you free?' James asked.
'I'm free this afternoon? Is that too early?'
'That's perfect! We have a shoot at 4.00pm.'
'Great! Thanks.'
'Thank you, Miss. See you soon.' James hung up the phone.
'Hey, hey, hey!' Dieter hugged me.
'I have a shoot at 4.' I told him with a smile.
'I'll drive you!' he said. I smiled at him.
'We're going to have to stop off at my apartment first for and outfit change.' I looked at the crumpled shirt on the bed and laughed. He laughed too. 'Thank you so much.' He kissed me on the nose.
'Any thing for you, darling.' He moved his head so we were an inch away from each other, I kissed him hard then swayed to the bathroom, leaving him mouth open but smiling. I turned on the shower and started to clean myself. A couple of minutes later, I felt two arms around my waist.
'Are you hogging the shower?' Dieter whispered in my ear. I smiled and turned around.
'Not anymore.' I was giggling now. He span me around so he was in the water. My god did he look good. I still was in the mood to tease him though so I leaned over to him. Our lips millimetres away, he was going to lean in for a kiss but I quickly grabbed the shampoo bottle behind him and pulled back. I started shampooing my hair while he made a pouty face at me. He grabbed my hands away from my hair and started massaging my head.
'Oh, thank you.' I giggled.
'Your hair is lovely.' he said. Then he span again and bent me back to the water and started rinsing my hair, his hand supporting my back.
'That. That was smooth.' I smiled.
'Comes naturally.' he winked. He lifted me back up and kissed me. We continued to wash each other off.
When we were out of the shower and wrapped in towels. He grabbed me a shirt that was absolutely massive. And carried me to the truck.
'Don't want to get your feet dirty.' he said. I giggled and sat in the passenger seat. He drove us back to my place.
'What do I wear?' I asked him.
'Black.' he said with a smile. I went to my closet and styled Dieter's black shirt with some skinny jeans and black shoes. He looked at me and smiled. We got back into the truck and drove to the shoot.
We arrived hand in hand. It was a very modern place. We went to the reception and she told us where to go. James was at the studio door to greet us. He went to shake my hand.
'You look wonderful Arabelle.' He showed us into the studio there were cameras and all the lights you could think of.
'Whose this?' James asked motioning to Dieter.
'Oh, Dieter Har-' I started to say.
'Yes I know who he is but who is he to you?' James interrupted.
'Uhh...my boyfriend.' I said. Dieter smiled and blushed, clutching my hand tighter. James jaw almost dropped to the floor.
'Oh.' He looked shocked.
'So what am I modeling today?' I asked trying to change the subject.
'Lingerie.' he said walking off. My mouth opened slightly in shock. Dieter's eyes were wide.