It was already eight o'clock in the evening. Giselle and Alexander walked down the stairs after taking a bath together. Seeing Miranda huddled in the sofa and adjusting TV channels boredly, Giselle joked: "Maybe it's because of you Here, Eric is not going to come over tonight."
Alexander also echoed, "Maybe I went to Cindy's place."
Although Miranda often acted a little arrogant in front of Eric, the girl's EQ was not low at all, and the three girls got along pretty well. Hearing Giselle and Alexander's teasing, Miranda turned over Rolling his eyes, he said, "Don't you all want him to come?"
Alexander didn't answer, but Giselle shrugged indifferently: "I don't want to."
Miranda immediately made a threatening look: "I'll tell Eric what you think later."
As soon as the voice fell, the doorbell rang.
Miranda's expression was even more smug, and she gave Giselle a 'please' expression, jumped off the sofa with bare feet, and ran towards the door.
Giselle and Alexander, who had just sat down on the sofa, also got up, went up to meet him, and when they walked to the entrance, they saw Miranda wrapped around Eric like a little koala.
Eric put his arms around Miranda's slender waist and said with a smile as he walked, "Hey, let me state first that it is impossible to go back to Los Angeles."
"It must be Cindy, it must be Cindy," Miranda immediately looked disappointed, her eyes moved to the corner of Eric's mouth and kissed pitifully, and said: "Eric, I was wrong, I will be obedient in the future, Let me go back to Los Angeles, okay?"
Although Miranda was already over 1.7 meters tall, she was very light. Eric walked to the entrance, hugged the girl hanging on his body with one hand, and took off his shoes while leaning against the wall. Giselle thoughtfully handed her a pair of shoes. Slippers come here.
Eric smiled at Giselle and Alexander, stepped on his slippers and walked to the sofa in the living room, threw Miranda on it, and said, "I can't go back in Los Angeles. I will go back to Australia at the end of the month, or you can come with me." go back."
"Woo..."
Miranda curled up in disappointment, buried her face in a pillow and pretended to cry.
Giselle and Alexander stepped forward together and hugged Eric, feeling the smell of alcohol on Eric's body, Giselle said: "Eric, do you want some tea? I'll help you get it."
"Well, thank you," Eric nodded, watching Giselle and Alexander walk towards the kitchen together, sat down in the corner of the sofa where Miranda was, and lightly twitched the girl's upturned buttocks, She smiled and said, "Okay, Cindy also said that you have been very good these days, and I wanted to praise you."
Miranda turned over and lay on Eric's lap like a kitten: "Eric, being a model is not good at all, I want to go back to Los Angeles."
"There are no good jobs in this world." Eric helped the girl with her head resting on his lap to cut her hair, and said, "Besides, I don't like people who give up halfway. I didn't joke with you just now. I don't want to Stay in New York, then I will take you back to Australia."
Hearing that there was no room for negotiation in Eric's tone, Miranda had no choice but to compromise: "Well, okay, okay."
Just as he was talking, Alexander came out of the kitchen first, came to Eric with a plate in his hand, and said, "Eric, try this apple pie, it's not bad."
As soon as Eric picked up the small fork, Miranda jumped up and said dissatisfiedly: "Al, this is my apple pie. I've been making it all afternoon."
"I didn't say you didn't do it." Alexander sat on the other side of Eric with a plate in one hand, and when he took a piece, he picked one and took a small bite, saying: "However, I just warmed it up and added some honey, how about it, Eric?"
Eric nodded: "Not bad, very sweet."
Miranda was even more aggrieved, and repeated next to Eric: "I did it."
"Got it, got it," Eric said with a smile, "Remember to pour a little honey next time, and you can try it too. Is it more delicious than what you made?"
Miranda saw that there was no fork in the plate, so she stretched out her finger and twirled a small piece and put it in her mouth. Knowing that Eric and Alexander were deliberately teasing herself, she couldn't help repeating again: "It was originally me. made."
Eric and Alexander just nodded together and continued to share the food on the plate.
There wasn't much apple pie on the plate, and Giselle came out of the kitchen carrying the brewed black tea, and the three of them had wiped out a plate of apple pie.
Wiping the honey on her fingers with a tissue, Miranda, who had been a little depressed, saw Giselle, and then remembered to 'complain', and said: "Eric, Giselle just said that she doesn't want you to come here at all. "
Eric took the black tea that Giselle handed over, held it in his hand and looked at Giselle with a smile, and said, "Why?"
Giselle poured another three cups of black tea and put them on the tea table in front of her, sat down on the armrest of the sofa next to Alexander, put her arms around Alexander's shoulders, bent down, kissed Alexander's lips, and said, "Because I Already has Al."
When Miranda saw Giselle kissing Alexander, Alexander responded with obvious skill, and his eyes widened. Ever since she moved into this apartment, she felt that the relationship between Giselle and Alexander was a bit too close. At first, she just thought that the two were just too close, but now, the situation seemed not quite right.
It seemed that after seeing the two of them taking a bath together, they were clearly wearing pale pink long T-shirts of the same style, so I should have thought of it a long time ago.
Seeing the movements of the two women, Eric couldn't help nodding, and said, "It's great, I can take a set of photos for you two when I have time, it must be beautiful."
Alexander came over and took Eric's arm naturally, with a little coquettishness: "Eric, are you not free recently?"
"Recently, it's okay, I will stay in Manhattan for a week, but there are no good places to shoot photo albums in New York. If you shoot on the street, you will be surrounded by crowds." Eric shook his head and said, "Wait until next time Take a vacation and take you to a place with few people."
Miranda followed with a sour voice: "Yes, yes, it is best to go to a place where there are lions and tigers, and take them both away."
Eric grabbed Miranda's waist and said, "Take me away too, wouldn't you be more proud?"
Miranda, who was caught on the itchy spot, laughed and twisted her waist, saying, "No."
Eric let go of Miranda, turned to Giselle, and said, "What have you been up to lately?"
"My agent has started to contact me for endorsement. In addition to Victoria's Secret, Dior, Dolce & Gabbana, and Givenchy are all interested in cooperating with me next year." Hearing Eric mention this, Giselle was a little excited.
Since meeting Eric three years ago, Giselle has felt like she has stepped into heaven.
Two years ago, after becoming a blockbuster with the cover girl of the American version of "VOGUE", under the promotion of Eric, Elite specially created a "healthy" and "sunshine" development route for her. The morbid beauty advocated by the high street fashion circle has become It has been popular for nearly ten years, maybe the whole industry is a bit tired of aesthetics, Giselle's healthy beauty just in time, and was soon sought after by the high street fashion industry.
In the past two years, Giselle has received a large number of invitations from luxury brands to run the show every fashion week. Giselle has made more than 20 magazine covers to measure the popularity of models in the past two years, and she can land on the covers of influential fashion magazines around the world almost once a month.
Now, not only the pre-booked Victoria's Secret Angel spokespersons, but also many fashion brands of various types have extended an olive branch to her.
Occasionally thinking about those endorsement contracts worth millions, Giselle couldn't help being excited. Even after meeting Eric three years ago, she never thought that she would quickly get to where she is today.
Giselle is very clear that without Eric, even if she can reach the current height step by step, it will definitely not be as easy as it is now.
The fashion industry is very realistic and cruel. If you want to reach the status of a supermodel step by step, you have to pay, give, and give.
If you want to be famous, you have to be on the cover of a magazine or a brand show, which requires you to please the editor-in-chief of the magazine and the brand designer; For job opportunities, you have to please your agent and company executives, otherwise, with so many beautiful girls, why should others give you the opportunity. However, it is not enough to get the opportunity. If you get the opportunity, if you want to seize it, you must please the customer.
So, for a girl without any capital, besides this body, what else can she do to please others
Three years ago, when Eric just said hello, two major modeling agencies, Elite and IMG, sent her and Alexander to Eric, and Giselle understood this truth.
Fortunately, Gisele found that she was lucky.
Since becoming Eric's taboo, she and Alexander have been safely kept out of the dark side of the fashion circle. They don't have to climb wildly like those girls who have been completely lost, and they have won the most prestigious awards in the circle. Good resources, whether it is the cover girl of the American version of "VOGUE", or the opening and closing models of luxury brands such as Chanel, Dior, and Givenchy, many girls who spend their entire youth in the fashion circle may not necessarily get such a lifetime. She got all the opportunities easily.
Just now Miranda asked them if they wanted Eric to come over. Giselle knew that Alexander, who had a crush on Eric in his heart, really wanted him to come, but what Giselle said was from the bottom of her heart, she didn't say much. think. She is a very precocious girl, how could she think too much about a man she might not see several times a year.
However, for Eric, Giselle was absolutely grateful in her heart, and also had some admiration and awe.
Always being able to see the other party's news in many places, and paying attention to all Eric's information, Giselle knows that this man is very powerful, ubiquitous, and wealthy. When she saw Eric's net worth in "Forbes" magazine in March this year, Giselle secretly calculated that even if she kept earning 100 million dollars a year, she would still need 1,000 dollars to catch up with this man. Three hundred years. Who has 1300 years, and which supermodel earns 100 million dollars a year
Therefore, she gradually had no resistance to Eric treating her and Alexander as taboos, and even cleverly understood Eric's intentions, and her relationship with Alexander became closer and closer.
After a busy day, after chatting with the three girls for a while, Eric decided to go to rest.
Miranda knows how to read words best, noticed Eric's demeanor, immediately hugged his arm tightly and said: "Eric, shall we sleep together tonight?"
"Well, it's up to Giselle and Alexander to agree," Eric said, looking at the other two women.
Giselle and Alexander didn't answer, they just leaned closer and kissed each other again.
Eric spread his hands, smiled and said to Miranda: "Look, your disadvantage is too obvious."
Miranda didn't have any expectations at all, so she got up and walked upstairs a little depressed, not forgetting to say: "Be careful of being squeezed dry by the two of them."
Soon after, in the bedroom on the second floor.
Eric had just taken a shower, his hair was still a little wet, and he was wearing a bathrobe. He leaned on the head of the bed and enjoyed watching the two girls who were only wearing underwear at the other end of the big bed kissing and lingering. They came together slowly.
After entanglement for a while, Giselle gently broke away from Eric's embrace, and whispered something in Alexander's ear. Alexander stood up with a reddish face, and walked out under Eric's suspicious eyes.
When Alexander closed the door and left, Giselle sat straddling Eric, feeling something, her face became more rosy, she reached out to untie the tie of his nightgown, leaned over and whispered: "Eric, tonight I'll be with you alone, okay?"
Eric nodded, hugged Giselle's slender waist tightly, pressed her slender body against him, easily turned over and pressed the girl under him, and said, "Okay, but sometimes, I don't like girls who are too active. "
In the early morning, through several huge glass windows, in the living room filled with bright sunlight, Alexander and Miranda sat together on the high stools next to the small bar in the corner of the living room, both absent-mindedly eating the freshly cooked cereal Congee, looking at the stairs not far from time to time.
After hesitating for a while, Miranda asked Alexander in a low voice, "Hey, that, the first time, how did it feel?"
Alexander subconsciously shook his head, paused and said, "It should, it hurts."
Miranda was stunned for a moment, a little suspicious: "Should?"
Alexander was a little embarrassed by Miranda's eyes, so he had to say perfunctorily: "You will know later."
Just as Miranda was about to say something, she thought of her own experience and closed her mouth wisely.
At this time, there was finally the sound of steady footsteps on the stairs.
When they saw Giselle walking downstairs in Eric's arms, Alexander and Miranda looked at each other, their little hearts trembled, and at the same time, a thought came to mind: it really hurts.