Gavin slowly nodded, and they were given prompts.
Gavin circled his arm around Tatiana’s waist. His hand didn’t touch her body, though it looked like it did in the camera.
He was sweating, and he forced himself to stare at her affectionately. Tatiana did the same, and the shot was taken.
Just three shots were enough. Gavin left immediately after he was done.
—
[AIRPORT]
An uproar erupted when a figure stepped down from the plane. Fans crowded the area with flowers, gifts, and so on. They took many pictures of him and tried to move closer, pushing each other as they got wild at the sight of him.
“Jaxon!!!”
“Fuck, I love you, Jaxon! Welcome back!!”
“Kiss my lips, please hold me!”
“You’re the most handsome man on the planet, Jaxon!!”
“Your autograph, I’m gonna frame it on my fucking wall!!”
Jaxon, one of the most popular actors in the world, had won many awards. He started acting at the age of six, and every one of his movies was a hit.
He was tall and handsome, with a chiseled jaw that matched his perfect lips. He had a cheerful aura around him, and his smile was worth dying for.
He waved his hand and smiled at his fans, and most of them felt like fainting.
After his project in Tokyo, he was finally back home. Oh, he had missed Australia.
His gaze fell on the Lamborghini waiting for him, and he got in.
Immediately he did, he let out a loud groan. “My bones ache!” A frown settled on his face when he saw the person who had come to pick him up.
“Hudson?” Jaxon frowned and looked around. He even looked under the seat. “Where the fuck is Cash?”
“Stop being dramatic. I told you there’s a lot of work on his plate,” Hudson simply responded.
“Urgh. I’m going to kill that cousin of mine. I’ve been away for a whole year. A whole year, Hudson, and he… Gosh, my heart is broken. I’m seizing those cookies he cherishes so much,” Jaxon declared.
“How was Tokyo?” Hudson changed the topic.
“Cool, but it’s good to be home,” Jaxon smiled. “You’ve got some wine?”
“Yup,” Hudson reached for the wine he kept beside him and threw it to him.
“Thanks,” Jaxon smiled.
—
Tatiana gasped at the gowns she saw in the room. Not just hers but Dylan’s as well. Hers was her favorite color: white. The beauty was magnificent.
Dylan’s was a nice, expensive suit. It was unique, and Tatiana knew he had ordered his designer to make it specially for Dylan.
“Wow! I look like a cool little man,” Dylan grinned excitedly at his suit, his eyes brimming with joy. “Where are we going, Mother?”
“To a party,” Tatiana responded.
She wondered what Cassius was planning. She had never expected Dylan would be coming with her.
Jaxon Miller, Cassius’s cousin, a famous actor in the King’s company, had just returned, and the company wanted to celebrate. This would be her first time meeting one of Cassius’s family members apart from his mother.
—
“I’m on my way. I’ll be there soon,” Jolene assured Tatiana over the phone. Dropping her phone, a sudden car appeared before her and hit the brakes.
“Shit!” She cursed after a moment of silence. Getting out of her car angrily, she shot a glare at the man who had just stepped out.
He was dressed casually with his face covered. Jolene noticed his car was expensive, but she cared less.
“Watch where you’re going. And if you’re planning to die, go and do it in your house. Gosh!!!” She yelled and entered her car to leave. She didn’t want to keep Tatiana waiting.
The man’s eyes followed her car until it was out of sight. His eyes crinkled on one side, and he muttered, “Cute.”
—
Tatiana stepped out of the apartment with Dylan. Her eyes widened with surprise when she saw a woman waiting for her with her car.
“Indigo?” She grinned.
“Tatiana,” Indigo smiled and walked to hug her tight.
“When did you return?” Tatiana asked as they broke the hug.
“It’s a surprise. I’ll be the one taking you to King’s Grand Hall. You’ll be appearing there as my friend,” Indigo said.
“That would be great,” Tatiana chuckled. “Oh, I missed you.”
“Me too,” Indigo chuckled, and her gaze fell on Dylan. “Hey, cutie.”
“Hello, Auntie,” Dylan greeted cutely, and Indigo ruffled the boy’s hair.
“He is getting more adorable every single day, gosh!” Indigo laughed.
“Tatie?” Jolene called, and they all looked at her. Jolene was surprised to see Indigo and greeted her too.
Indigo took them all to the hall, and as they appeared, all eyes turned to them. The four walked with grace, their dresses shimmering under the light. Even Jolene wasn’t excluded. She wore her best and looked beautiful too; no one would mistake her for an assistant.
Tatiana felt a bit nervous with the stares. When Indigo noticed it, she whispered, “The King’s artists aren’t going to swallow you. Ease up, Tatie.”
Knowing Indigo was right, her confidence returned.
Most of the men staring at her had lust flashing in their features. Her cleavage was slightly exposed, and the gown accentuated her sexy curves.
One even spat his drink back into his cup.
Dylan received the stares from the females. The boy was just too adorable to ignore.
Among the crowd, Jaxon was seated around the corner. He was surrounded by several artists, mostly females. When his eyes fell on a particular person, he frowned.
“She is here?” He smirked.
As they took their seats, Tatiana’s eyes scanned the place, searching for a figure but didn’t see him.
Just then, her phone beeped. A message from him.
~Follow the man who will approach you now~ the message read.
A guard approached her, and Tatiana excused herself from the others.
“I’ll be right back,” Tatiana whispered, kissed Dylan’s cheek, and stood up to follow the guard.
The guard led her to a room at the back of the hall and gestured for her to go in.
Immediately Tatiana opened the door, a strong arm pinned her against the wall. His familiar cologne hit her nose.
He seized her lips and devoured them harshly. His calloused hand fondled her thigh, trailing it up to her ass.
“Cash,” she moaned, and he broke the kiss.
“Why the fuck do you have to let them stare at you, huh?” he asked huskily. “I feel like gouging out their fucking eyes.”
“Let them look. I’m yours only, my man,” she whispered and gave his lower lip a gentle bite. “I love you.”
“I love you.” Cassius seized her lips again, harder and rougher than before. His tongue claimed her as his fingers dug into her skin.
When he reached for her back to unzip her dress, Tatiana broke the kiss.
“Cash, the event,” she rushed her words.
Cassius was beyond listening. He lifted her up and placed her onto a desk. Her body definitely drove him nuts. He groped her ass and pulled her close.
She gasped at his actions, his face inches from hers.
“Fuck the event. If I don’t have you now, I’ll fucking go insane,” he growled.