his eyes could only watch her from his distance. he stroked her soft skin gently, so warm and tender. his face was set as stone, cold and hard. they never really liked each other. she was right into this photo shot, he wanted to be anywhere but. her mind only went to the polls where she was higher because of him. she moved her head slightly, the photographer had a feailday.
"that is the one, that is perfect! James, i do wish you could look a little more...here." he went back behind his computer screen. he wanted to knock every thing off its place, just get it away from where it should be, then watch them scramble to interpret his actions. but he didn't, his agent, like me knew anything had told him to behave. so inhaled, and he held Keira closer. He decided to just look at her shoulder, not really knowing where else to look. The last shot was taken and he sighed heavily and quickly pushed her away.
“excuse me?”
“what?” he turned to give her the complete 'I seriously don't care or like you, so I defiantly don't care if that hurt your feelings' look.
“did I do something wrong? Why would you think its alright to treat a lady like that” she did a wave of her hand that strangely brought thoughts of star wars.
“well if you were a real lady, I could.” he made sure that his voice was mean and she would get that he hated her more now. more because she took away the one thing he had with his wife, and she took it. how could he for give her? this was something he would never forget!
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