Sunlight pours into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows. A bright. The girl raised her hand to her forehead and looked out from the sun. The peculiar street with palm trees on the west coast suddenly jumped into view. Although emotionally she prefers New York. But it doesn't deny that Los Angeles has its own unique beauty.
"Nat, you've been on the plane for a few hours, don't you take a break? You're going to the premiere tonight." Mom's voice came from behind, and Natalie turned her head and smiled: "I know, Mom, There's still time, and I think I'll have to make a phone call or something."
"Okay, I'm right next to you, call me if you have something." Shirley nodded understandingly and left the room.
Natalie fell back on the bed, let out a long breath, then turned her body to look at the phone by the bed. Although she is still in New York, she is still aware of Angela's movements. In addition to correspondence and phone calls, media reports are also one of the sources of information. While Angela doesn't appear in the major newspapers, magazines or on TV much -- tabloids aside -- it's always been an eye-catcher, exposing the Blair Witch hype, short-lived scandals, and long-running record as a producer. The signing of the contract, etc., not to mention the cameo in "Friends" caused a ratings frenzy.
No, that's not the point, it's her sexuality that matters... The girl shook her head, stopping herself from thinking about these questions, and picked up the phone.
The voice of the connection came quickly, but after five or six rings, no one answered until a soft ring: "Hi, hello, I'm Angela, I'm not at home now, please beep if you have anything. Leave a message after a while, do you want to say what you want to say? You can say what you want to say, how do I know what you want to say if you don't say it? Although you called with sincerity, you still want to tell me what you want to say Well. Do you really want to say something? Then you say it! You don't really want to say something, do you? Do you really want to say something?…”
Natalie gritted her teeth and patiently listened to the messy and long-winded introduction. Although it's not the first time I've heard it. But every time there is a wry smile, a strange feeling. I really don't know what's going on in Angela's head.
"Hi Angie, I'm in Los Angeles. Disney arranged for me and my mom to stay at the Mayer Hotel on Monterey Avenue, will you call me back when you hear the message?" After a beep, Natalie left The message, after thinking about it, began to broadcast another phone number.
This time I got through quickly, and a middle-aged woman answered the phone: "Hello, this is Johnson's house, who should I look for?"
"Mrs. Melanie, it's me, is Manny there?"
"Is it really you, Nat? You're already in Los Angeles? Of course Ni is here, but there is another person here, I believe you will be very happy, please wait." Melanie over there immediately handed over the phone other people.
"Hi, Nat, it's great to hear your voice!" Scarlett's voice came quickly.
"Me too, are you having a good time these days?" Natalie laughed. Scarlett's mother, Melanie, is a producer and often comes to Los Angeles, so she also has her own house here, and Scarlett's mother is a producer. My school closed the summer vacation in early June, so I came a few days in advance.
"Of course, it's not like the last time I was watching flowers, and..." The other party suddenly changed the subject, "To be honest, I thought you might have come later or not at all."
"How is it possible, if I don't come, a guy who repeatedly told me will go crazy." Natalie said teasingly.
"Really?" Scarlett smiled and handed the microphone to another person, her voice still clearly visible through the phone line, "If Nat hadn't come over, what would you be like?"
Natalie was surprised for a while, and the next voice that sounded was Angela's: "Are you really not going to come, Nat?" In a questioning tone, if you don't come, don't blame me for not coming. polite meaning.
Although she knew that the other party was joking, Natalie still couldn't help but retorted: "I had already arrived in Los Angeles, but now I suddenly don't want to attend the premiere. I want to see the night scene of Hollywood is not bad."
"Wow, this pigeon is really exciting, let me think about how to punish it?" Angela snorted and said solemnly, "I have to impress you!"
"Really, so what are you going to do?" Natalie raised an eyebrow.
"Manny, Lindsay, how about we tie Nat up and spank?" Although Angela was talking to the people around her, Natalie also heard it clearly, including the laughter of the two girls over there. , Scarlett was better, but Lindsay made a lot of whimsical proposals, making Natalie's face flash an angry blush.
But after rolling her eyes, the girl countered with a sneer: "Okay, let's call a few more people, like Jesse or Annie, I think they think more about someone than I do. Don't you? "
Although she couldn't see the other party's expression, she still clearly felt that Angela was suffocating, and the slightly thickened breathing in the microphone made her want to laugh out loud.
"Maybe, we can change the way," Angela finally spoke again, and it was rare for her to maintain a calm tone, "For example, how about pulling out my clothes and letting me paint the human body?!"
If the blush just now was only fleeting, now it is full of straight faces, and Natalie bit her lip and squeezed the microphone, if Angela was in front of her. She might pounce on it and bite it hard and kick it out the door again and again.
Angela also seemed to realize that she said something she shouldn't have said, and the other end of the phone suddenly became silent. After a while, the other party asked cautiously, "Nat, you should come, right?"
"Yes, I'll be at the Chinese Theater on time tonight." To everyone's expectations—even Natalie herself—she replied calmly, "But before that, I'll take a nap to replenish my energy, so Mine is on the hook."
"Okay, see you tonight." After Angie said this with a guilty conscience, Natalie hung up the phone with a snap, then slowly propped up half of her body and sat on the edge of the bed for a moment. In fact, she didn't think about anything but was in a daze, and she didn't even know why. After a few minutes, the girl woke up and looked at the time, then tidied up her clothes and hurried into the bathroom.
The rushing hot water poured down head-on, and the fatigue caused by the plane was instantly swept away. Natalie took a long sigh of relief, stretched her arms, and the warm water flowed from her delicate body. Flowing through indescribably comfortable, like...
Some pictures flashed through my mind quickly, panting to meet the lingering, making Natalie tremble slightly involuntarily, why did she suddenly think of those again? ! The girl thought angrily, she blamed Angela for that idiot, but she wanted to draw a human body if she didn't mention it.
Natalie feels very bad. Originally, she had buried those things in the deepest part of her heart. As a self-disciplined girl, unless she encounters a specific situation, she will not have special associations, but it happened today. Embarrassing. But she is not good at blaming the initiator. Angela promised that she would never do anything unless Natalie allowed it, and she did a good job. Even if she kissed, she just touched her lips and left. A few pranks, but it's not too popular, so it's your own problem.
The girl who was thinking like this didn't notice it at all, because of the pictures that popped up from time to time, her hands were constantly wandering in sensitive places, and she didn't realize it until she involuntarily began to breathe lightly.
"Damn, when did I become like this... ah!" Natalie wanted to stop her movements with her remaining sobriety, but at this moment, her fingers suddenly pressed in, the huge pleasure and stimulation made the girl tender Her body trembled for a while, and she was completely occupied by desire. No matter how smart and calm she was, she was still a 15-year-old girl.
In the steaming bathroom, the panting was getting heavier and heavier. Natalie knelt gently in the bathtub in the indistinct water mist. She hunched her body, still hitting her back with the water droplets, and her fingers took a step deeper. of exploring.
On the girl's delicate and confused face, her expressions kept changing with her movements, sometimes eager, sometimes hesitant, and sometimes gnashing her teeth, as if she didn't want to face anything, but with the further strengthening of her movements, her remaining rationality finally disappeared completely. Natalie cried out with a sweet smile:
"Angie!"
The sound is not loud, but it is very ecstatic. I believe that anyone who hears it will involuntarily feel red and red because of the thirst from the bottom of his heart - fortunately, this is just a bathroom.
"Angie... Angie..." Natalie whispered over and over in her erotic voice, as if just the name would bring her great pleasure, and her fingers kept changing with the rhythm. way until...
"Ah-" in a cheerful voice. The girl's head with a charming smile lifted up. As the body spasms dissipated, he finally reached satisfaction.
Then, kneeling on the ground and breathing lightly for a few minutes, Natalie put away her smile and stood up silently in the warm water droplets sprinkled by the nozzle. Without saying a word, she rinsed her hands, then took off the nozzle and washed her whole body. Suddenly, without warning, she slapped her fists against the air a few times. The stagnant water kept kicking up, as if to vent.
After a while, the girl calmed down and walked out of the bathtub to wipe her body. She wasn't angry or resentful, just indescribably depressed. It wasn't the first time she called Angela's name while masturbating, and I believe it won't be the last time. She didn't understand what was wrong with her, she really wasn't gay what!
Because having sex with Angela was his first time? Looking at herself in the mirror blowing her hair with a hairdryer, Natalie rolled her eyes, what kind of idiot thought!
Everything was tidy up, and the girl who walked out of the bathroom drew the curtains and prepared to take a nap, but her mood was still not completely calm, because the previous time was much stronger than before.
It's all to blame for Angela's nonsense! Natalie put her hand on her forehead and thought so dissatisfied, maybe she shouldn't have come to the premiere of "Little Ghosts"... However, she should have a boyfriend, but the problem is that all the boys in the school are She's an idiot, some guys who deliberately approach her, say a few more words, and immediately don't know how to answer, it's impossible to associate with such a person... Well, I hope there will be in high school after the summer vacation. Excellent boy who makes himself look good...
While thinking about it, Natalie finally fell asleep.