Chapter 196: “Do you have any hobbies?” (R-18)
Chapter 196: “Do you have any hobbies?” (R-18)
"What have you been doing since the filming for Scent of a Woman ended?" On the dance floor, Eric swayed gently with his arms around her waist. Although he said he was going to dance tango, since tango music didn’t suit the atmosphere, they decided to just sway.
Gabrielle had her arms on Eric’s shoulders as she looked up at him and said, "Kapoor recommended that I play the supporting actress in a romantic comedy. I passed the audition and will begin filming my scenes soon. The film is likely to be released on Valentine's Day next year."
"Oh, not bad," Eric replied with a smile. Through her words, he became even more certain that Gabrielle had obtained the role using his name. As a result, his large hands that were originally on her waist slid gently along her smooth dress before finally resting on her full, round buttocks. He gently squeezed and said, "So, what’s my reward?"
"Huh, I...I don't know what you are talking about," she stiffened a little and replied softly while quickly blinking her eyes.
But how could she not know what he was talking about.
If it wasn't for his name, how could she, a British girl who came to Hollywood alone, with no connections or background, and meager acting skills, manage to get two important roles in just six months? In fact, UTA must have taken special care of her because they misunderstood her identity, and got her the role of the supporting actress in the romantic comedy.
Feeling Eric's unscrupulous hands on her body, she began to look around worriedly. There were still many people on the dance floor. Although the lights were dim, it did not affect visibility much. With a little attention, anyone could see Eric's hands.
‘He... how can he do this? Even if he wants to, he shouldn't do this here?’ Gabrielle anxiously thought, but she could only bury her head on Eric's chest as if she were an ostrich.
Fortunately, Eric didn’t go too far. After briefly fondling her butt, he quickly moved his hands back up to her waist.
However, Gabrielle secretly looked around and was able to see the meaningful and ambiguous gazes of the surrounding people.
There were quite a few actresses who were aware of Eric’s identity. Seeing the intimacy between Eric and the nameless girl, they felt unconcealable envy towards Gabrielle. If they had the chance, they certainly wouldn't mind being the woman in Eric's arms.
‘That damn little bitch!’ a nameless actress on the dance floor saw Gabrielle slightly panting while in Eric’s arms and cursed bitterly in her heart.
After the party had started, she had tried to talk to Eric, but unfortunately Eric didn't care to speak more than a few more words to her.
Eric did not mind the ambiguous glances since his reputation as a playboy was already cemented. He retracted one of his hands from Gabrielle’s waist and gently lifted her sharp chin as he said, "Look at me, I like the expression on your face."
Gabrielle didn’t dare resist, raised her head obediently and stared at Eric with her slender, watery eyes with her pouty little mouth opened slightly as she continued panting gently.
Eric nodded in satisfaction upon seeing her appearance. He gently squeezed her tiny chin as he continued to dance sensually with her lithe body.
"Actually, this is not bad," Eric said again after a while.
"Huh?" Gabrielle looked puzzled in response.
Eric said casually, "It's not easy for a young girl such as you to come to Hollywood alone, so if someone asks if there’s something between us, I won't deny it. It can serve as a kind of protection for you. After all, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have stayed in Hollywood till now."
"Mr. Williams, thank you," Gabrielle replied with a grateful expression as her delicate hands held him tighter.
"Call me Eric," Eric said casually before his tone changed and he solemnly said, "But, it's limited to this. Remember to act responsibly. I best not hear that you are doing things that you shouldn't do in my name."
Gabrielle quickly replied, "No, I definitely won't."
"That's good," Eric smiled and said, "Also, don't be so nervous."
"Hmm..." Leaning on Eric, Gabrielle gently agreed.
"By the way, do you have any hobbies?" Eric asked nonchalantly.
Gabrielle didn't know why Eric would ask about her hobbies, so he hesitated for a few seconds before truthfully replying, "Reading, dancing, and maybe...sleeping."
"That's not good. You should plant some flowers so I can visit you often and help out."
Gabrielle blinked her eyes for a few seconds before she laughed and said in a slightly teasing tone, "I have a cactus in my house, is that enough?"
Eric also laughed. In fact, he wanted to go to her house, so he wanted to find an excuse. Still, Eric replied seriously, "Raising cactus balls also requires skill. How about we go and see now?"
"No problem," Gabrielle nodded as she naughtily winked at him.
***
"...I know, I know, you just need to put it in my study...ha!"
Eric, who was leaning on the large bed, couldn't help moaning, and quickly reached out and held the woman's head down and patted her as a warning before he suddenly felt relaxed and replied, "It's nothing, I accidentally hit my foot on the coffee table... Okay, I know, I will get back tomorrow. You go to bed early... *smooch*, go to bed early!"
After speaking, he hung up Drew’s call in a hurry.
An apartment in West Hollywood. Gabrielle could only afford to rent this place. However, despite being small, the one-bedroom apartment was decorated very exquisitely with a hint of feminine touch behind every decoration.
At this moment, Gabrielle was lying in a heap of messy clothes between Eric's legs with her tiny mouth around his member as her flexible tongue brought him wave after wave of pleasure.
After hanging up the mobile phone and enjoying the beauty’s skilled fellatio for a few minutes, Eric patted the bed beside him, "Come on, lie down here."
Gabrielle raised her head, unconsciously stretched out her tongue, licked the corner of her mouth, and obediently crawled towards Eric, at the same time reaching behind to take off her now-wrinkled dress.
"No need to take it off," Eric patted the girl's butt to stop her, pulled her to himself, lifted the hem of her little dress and pulled down her tiny panties that covered her genitals as admired it briefly.
His large hand subconsciously stretched out to her breast, but after fondling it for a few seconds, he retracted it, filled with disappointment.
Gabrielle seemed to feel Eric's disappointment as she pulled Eric's retreating hand, opened her tiny mouth, put his fingers inside and began licking them gently.
"Oooh," the sudden stimulation made Eric moan as he used his free hand to turn her on her stomach and mounted her from behind. He began thrusting quickly while his fingers remained in her mouth, allowing her to play with them, and from time to time he fiddled with her slippery little tongue.