Loving Brian

ill make you into a model." Brian's words k

eing a known model, and that would be a s

of her struggle w

de up on the elevator was exciting

o his studio. Brian had been busy setting up

he was going

t her. "Is that the best you can do

ith the clothes

d be wearing if you want t

be a closet and opened it. "What size

" She r

out a white dress, and a four-inch white stilettos and poi

came back and they go

ff your clothes. You are modeling this." He gave her a box that contain a necklace to w

d the stones on the necklace.

her underwear, and the stilettos. Brian was backing her

and looked at he

hn

o think she had all these curve

have

rapped up the shoot, and Arin wa

o hungry," B

sitated. "I can cook somet

o

exy legs, and a killer body, and she co

the way to my kitch

ating spaghetti and meatballs, with a strawberry

he ate all that she served o

ing the dishes, A

ped towards the doo

mma would want to visit him again after he had indirectly t

e had given his sister so

e last he heard of him, he had g

only be one

mo

for this right now. This being her mother meeting a woman

or his mother's sake, but they hadn't exchanged any infor

f the

own the building, except, she had given it to him upon his gra

lack wrap dress with a dark

nnected with Arin and Brian tensed

other won't smile and hug her. But that was exactly what she di

hed her hand toward the woma

l, probably a mo

ook her hand

beautiful, and now s

elyn. Brian

rin. His g

ble. When did his son get himself

man Emmaline wa

old her. She had come to find out what

ither she was truly his girlfriend or his new proj

his mother would see through this charade, and the la

t hear the

, and his siblings, and they woul

rubbed his palm against his face. "Mom, yo

got to have some kind of pass before

being dramatic, you know what I

in and dropped the groceries, since you

en mother and son, and it mad

"And this is the

ave now please, I want to talk about somet

hed. "God, where is my son, and

. Mom! I'm not your

d past them into the kitchen and came back

who was still standing where she had met he

ed by her, and her stance, t

and how to carry yourself was another. The woma

ere Brian's mother sat. She sat down op

the both of you to move back to our house because, your father is also traveling

e staff woul

scolded. "You're going

you can't just force Arin to leave her

hall into the sitting room. "I'm sure you can

ek." Her non-existent schedule should be easy enough to clear. She was only going

ed to monitor them. She wanted to know if what they claimed they