Now that the cast had been complete and the five of them were standing lying around clad in prop clothing masking the mysteries of their characters it suddenly felt so real. Sophia stood draping her arm along his shoulder in a skin tight prussian dress dancing along her upper thigh where his fingers rested as their newest member Corrine gripped at his tie seemingly vying for his attention as his eyes fell across the short distance at Bambi. The blonde was promptly pressed against Justin fingers gripping at his shirt making his insides boil. Markus shouldn’t be jealous but it worked for the shoot; looking in he was just convincingly Adam as he stare cheeks heated and lips pressed tightly into a line as his eyes fell upon the blonde. The weight of the woman pressing against him felt as empty as they told him it should. Don’t get him wrong, Corrine and Sophia were gorgeous woman and the fitted peach silk gown Corrine was wearing would have otherwise drove the brunette crazy but he found his attention easily stolen.
Turning his head away from Bambi he followed the direction of the photographer allowing his lips to seek out the plush warmth of Corrine’s smearing the blood red lipstick over his lips and along his jaw as he pulled away turning his attention up to Sophia as she bit down on his lip her own shade of red intermingling along his skin. Adam was at the tip of the shows love pentagon having chemistry tested with all the woman but only one scorning his skin as he flickered a gaze over at the blonde fingers pressing tighter against the smooth skin of Sophia’s thigh. Pulling away from Sophia he easily turning back to Corrine as she tugged downward on his tie her face rested against his disheveled white top Sophia’s weight easily recognized as she draped herself over his shoulder hooking a finger over his chin. Markus easily followed her pull as she stole another kiss feeling her tongue dance along the tip of his lip as allowed his jaw to slack eyes pressed at Remi across the room as if he were trying to make Remi jealous.
This was just the show, Adam’s feelings being portrayed, right? The problem was that as he stare over at the blonde he wasn’t so sure anymore; she was so easily formed into this vixen but dissolved into this innocent purity that was so angelic he had an issue allowing her to escape his mind. She was all consuming of his thoughts if it wasn’t for the photographer grabbing his attention he could have been glaring over at her all day, jealous pitting within the depths of his stomach. Did she feel the same way, was he crazy? Did Markus feel the same all consuming lust for Bambi as Adam felt for Remi? “Cut!!” The grey haired male behind the camera called out snapping his attention as the girls revealed their body weight from his a pressed smile lifting his cheeks as he nodded the girls from his side. “Bambi and Markus now? But clean him up first.” He demanded as a woman shuffled over pressing a wet burning substance to his cheek wiping away the waxy scarlet residue his eyes firmly set at Bambi mind swirling in wonder and confusion as he waited for the next mind-numbing cue.