Favourite Lovesong (HOT!)

rd the entrance of the party. She paused to pose for a photo at the designated back

rywhere she looked, another celebrity was in attendance. A drink, of an unknown concoc

e, she felt a wave of insecurity wash over her. Perhaps she should have accepted the offered drink. Despite not bein

an open stool and waited for the bartender to pay her attention. The area w

forward to shout her order into his ear so she could be h

rectly as he turned and began to mix her drink. She re

in every direction she turned, all in various states of drunkenness. Her earlier confidence

right surprised her. She turned to find its owner and was i

first one." She replied, attem

is right hand trailed its way through his messy black curls and an arrogant crooked grin spread across his way

should react to him. The last thing she wanted to d

wasn't like anyone else here was talking to her. Sure, he was probably only doing it in hopes of scoring but it wasn't like anyone else was putting forth any effort. "S

I do know people." He smiled, charming and warm and not

that made him appear much younger. There was something so sweet about it and it made her stomach queasy. That notio

ch your name,

er head from left to right deciding whether to give him a f

at the studio, that she had real talent, but that would go against every fibre of his being. He wasn't t

r, consider givi

sickeningly sweet like honey. "Why don't

didn't seem to resemble the one she had read about in the pages of the magazine or seen in countless videos lost in a drunken stupor as paparazzi chased him out of downtown bars.

e. He spent the next hour introducing her to everyone they passed and she tried not to read too much into the way he always gripped her hand to pull her behind him. His skin was hot an

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