Eric walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down. The girl hung up her clothes and came to Eric. Their eyes met, and the atmosphere became ambiguous. Eric couldn't help but put his arms around the girl's waist and pulled him in front of him.
"Take off your high heels."
Virginia obediently kicked off the high heels on her feet, feeling the man's powerful hands rubbing her waist and hips, her voice was hoarse and low: "Eric, can I take a shower first?"
The man, Ke, didn't answer the girl's question. Virginia got a little shorter after taking off her high heels. Eric was still dissatisfied, and exerted his hands slightly. The girl's eyes flickered a few times, and she knelt down on the carpet obediently.
Sensing the satisfied expression of the man who had changed to look down, Virginia supported Eric's thigh with her small hands, raised her charming face, her almond eyes were misty, half flirting and half dissatisfied: "Is it true that all male animals Everyone likes females to surrender at their feet?"
Eric stroked the girl's smooth and tender face, and said in a natural tone: "Yeah, but unfortunately most of them don't have the ability to completely surrender women. What's the matter with your hair, I remember it wasn't like this last time?"
Virginia touched her pale golden curly hair suspiciously, which was specially imitated Marilyn Monroe's hairstyle: "Is there any problem?"
"This color doesn't look good, let's change it tomorrow."
This commanding tone made the girl somewhat resist: "But, my hair stylist said that this color matches my eye color well."
"I like golden brown."
Virginia looked at Eric aggrievedly: "Okay."
Eric took off the shoulder straps of the girl's dress, tore off the small nipple stickers, and played with the girl's plump wantonly: "Do you have an agency now?"
Virginia panted and shook her head: "I only have one independent agent, and he..."
Eric interrupted the girl's words: "Your career has not improved for so many years, that person is not qualified, fire him, and then go to UTA to find Kapoor, and I will ask him to take you personally."
"Kapoor Sheed?" Virginia looked up excitedly, of course she knew who Kapoor was. There are only three artists under Kapoor Sheed now, Drew Barrymore, who has an ambiguous relationship with Eric, Al Pacino, who has made a comeback with "The Wind and Moon", and the recently dubbed "Hollywood" by the media. Cinderella's Julia Roberts.
Virginia never dreamed that she would become the fourth one. Until just now, she had been worrying about whether Eric would turn his back on him after toying with her tonight, or send herself away to a small role at will.
"Eric, thank you."
Eric smiled and hugged the mature 丨 girl with rolling eyes: "Now, your task is to satisfy me well. Where is the bedroom?"
Under Virginia's guidance, Eric carried the girl to the bedroom on the second floor, and threw her petite body onto the big bed. The clothes on the two of them quickly flew around, Eric stepped up to the girl's waist, and placed the murder weapon between the two plump bodies with at least an f cup.
Twirling on the grains at the top of the plump, the man looked down at Virginia and asked, "Will it be?"
The girl on the crotch smiled and nodded, holding the soft and jerky pinch, and from time to time lowered her head to suck the aggressive gun head.
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Eric was woken up by the sound of waves hitting the embankment, and the faint morning light shone in through the gap in the curtains. Glancing at the girl curled up in his arms, although Eric's natural reaction in the morning aroused his desire, he didn't disturb Virginia in her sleep, mainly for the sake of restraint.
He played a bit too much last night, and the girl was tortured badly by him. I have basically tried all the methods I saw in adult movies in my previous life. Ripe peaches are indeed much more durable than Aniston, who is like a small red fruit. Coupled with the girl's flattery, Eric was very pleased.
Putting on clothes and going to the balcony, I realized that the scenery here is not as bad as I thought last night. You can see the sea view not far away. The sun just came out of the horizon, dyeing the sea in the distance with an exaggerated orange red .
An unsightly sharp corner suddenly appeared in the southwest of the field of vision, domineeringly blocking the way of Yilong White Beach. After squinting his eyes and looking carefully, Eric remembered where it was. Drunk lying on the lap of a beautiful woman last night, the ambition of a man is always extremely strong when he wakes up.
With a thought in mind, Eric went back to the girl's bedroom and found a stack of A4 papers on Virginia's bedside table. It seemed to be a script. Eric was too lazy to read it and could send it to Virginia. The script of the movie is definitely not a good one, and there just happened to be a pen next to it. Eric picked up his things, carried a chair to the balcony, and put the stack of A4 papers on his raised knees.
Taking a closer look at the terrain in the sharp-edged area not far away, and comparing it with the memory in his mind, Eric lowered his head and began to draw on the blank side of the paper that was not typed. The pen is not as comfortable to use as the pencil, but it does the job.
The sound of rustling papers rang unknowingly for more than half an hour. The girl in the bedroom also woke up and found that the person next to her pillow had disappeared. Virginia also had a brief panic, but she quickly discovered Sitting on the balcony, the figure is absorbed in drawing seriously.
Lifting off the quilt and getting out of bed barefoot, the girl picked up the tulle nightgown to cover her delicate body, walked to the balcony, leaned over and hugged the man's shoulders affectionately.
"Good morning, Eric."
"Morning, Vicky, do you still use this script?"
Virginia shook her head: "Draw it, it's useless. I've been preparing for a long time, but I still haven't passed the audition."
Eric nodded and continued to draw.
"Eric, what are you drawing?"
Eric tore off a bird's-eye view and handed it to the girl, pointing to the sharp corner in the southwest.
Virginia took it over and looked at it, and said in surprise, "This is... a design drawing?"
"Well, the design drawing of a mansion. I plan to buy that sharp corner and build a house like this myself."
Virginia smiled and returned the design to Eric, saying, "But there is a park."
Eric took the blueprint and said: "It's not Central Park in New York. If you think about it, you can definitely win it. I plan to buy all the land close to one hectare there. I believe the Los Angeles County government will be happy to add such a sum. extra income."
One hectare, Virginia didn't notice that Eric didn't use imperial units of measurement, so she converted the area clumsily. One hectare is about 100,000 square feet, and her small villa is only over a thousand square feet.
Oh my god, a mansion with an area of one hundred times has obviously exceeded the limit that Virginia can imagine. If this man belongs to me... No, even if I can be the lover of this little man, it must be great to live in that fantastic mansion for a period of time in the future.
"Eric, the geological conditions there don't seem to be suitable for building luxury houses, otherwise, there must have been rich people trying to buy it." Virginia's voice was greasy, as if she had brought herself into a certain place. Among the roles, he began to give advice to the man: "I think it's better to choose a piece of land with a private beach, why do you have to choose there?"
Eric daubed a picture in his mind on the white paper again, with a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth and said: "Because that's Malibu 10880 there," paused, and added: "My Malibu Number 10880!"