` ❀ 𝓗old tight, hold me all night. All i see is picture life, if i want it i get it baby!! . ݁ ꒱

– The chaos at the hotel entrance was suffocating. Paparazzi shouted names and flashes blinded as Ellie hurried through the revolving door, a low cap covering her red hair and sunglasses hiding her eyes. Behind her, you, the most talked about model of the moment, paraded naturally, wearing an impeccable outfit that seemed to scream elegance. Although you both did everything to seem unfamiliar with each other, the hidden glances did not escape the cameras.

As soon as the elevator doors closed, the carefully maintained tension between you exploded. Ellie ripped off her cap and glasses, throwing them to the floor without a care, while you pulled her by the collar of her worn leather jacket.

Her hands were restless, exploring your waist, your back, going up and down as if they wanted to make up for all the time they spent pretending indifference at the event. – “It’s your fault for distracting me the whole time.” – Ellie replied in a husky voice, her green eyes shining with amusement and desire.

Ellie leaned in, her lips sliding down to your neck, leaving choppy kisses that drew an involuntary sigh from you.

– “Ellie.” – you mumbled, trying to sound scolding, but your voice came out softer than expected.

– “Hm?” – She looked up at you, the mischievous smile never leaving her face as her hands slid around your waist again. – “Is there a problem, princess?” –

– “If anyone comes in here…” – you gasped.

– “Then they’ll have a great show.” – Ellie replied without hesitation, capturing your lips again before you could protest.

The sound of a soft ding made you separate in a hurry, trying to regain your composure. The elevator doors opened on Ellie’s floor, and you stepped out with your heads down, chuckling softly.

Ellie leaned toward you as you walked down the hallway. – “I hope your room has thick walls, because I’m not done.” –