The Married With My Arrogant Friend

Chapter 49 ~ His Charm

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The first shoot was completed, now the entire crew is preparing to continue in the actual session, which is a model that will use watches from companies that use their services.

As we know, if Gavriel will change clothes and property 4 times. So he is currently walking with a make-up artist and the devoted Queeneira is walking by his side.

Arriving in the dressing room, Gavriel halts her steps and faces the faithful following her to wait in the make-up room, including the frowning, confused and curious Queeneira.

“Let me change and style my hair for the next photo shoot. You guys just wait in the studio,” said Gavriel in a firm tone. He stared at everything with eyes not wanting to be denied, even

queeneira was trying to argue.

“Tap-s

“I already know the room and I can use my own clothes for later,” kilah Gavriel quickly, so they nodded in understanding, but different from Queeneira who felt strange.

Not that Gavriel was wearing a shirt in front of all of us, why now it seems to be evading, Queeneira's mind is suspicious.

I didn't want anyone to look at my back, maybe I didn't have to worry because I was wearing a plain shirt. But right now I'm sweating, I can't possibly wear a wet shirt, Gavriel's inner self.

The dense studio, also the hot lighting made him sweaty and it was really uncomfortable.

This is what he is sorry for, if the photo shoot was done in the studio. Lighting derived from the lamp, delivers focused heat with one point, that is, it as the object to which the image was shot.

Eventually all the make-up crews leave Gavriel, except for Queeneira who is still staring at Gavriel in curiosity.

“You didn't go?” gavriel asked with raised eyebrows, his hands as hard as possible not to fan the part of his neck that was already sweating.

“A-

Seeking an excuse for Queeneira to leave him alone, Gavriel begins to roll out his echoes by putting on a face and smile with suspicious smiling lips. Then stretched out his hand, as if to invite into the room while saying in a seductive tone.

“Maksa. Yuk! Go inside, you can see my stomach and also my trained arms right now.”

Queeneira glared at the horror, with a reddened face like a tomato he turned his body upside down with an upset curse for Gavriel who was chuckling behind him.

“Gavriel kamvret! Just die you, who would want to see that skinny body of yours. Don't want to, cih,” Queeneira said as she stepped foot immediately, leaving the room where Gavriel had changed her costume.

“Ha-ha-ha .. Come on, love. Many people want to see it, Gavriel's Goda” is becoming more and more.

“Just kill you. Gavriel!” queeneira exclaimed one last time, before disappearing at the intersection with Gavriel whose crisp laughter instantly disappeared, replaced with a flat expression as if there had never been a laugh before.

After making sure Queeneira left the front of the dressing room, he entered the room and locked from the inside immediately. He did not want anyone to enter his room suddenly, especially when he took off and

change the wet clothes when he wears them.

Blam it!

Taking off immediately the plain white shirt and t-shirt he wore, Gavriel flipped her body across the large mirror in front of him. Then glanced through his shoulders, how the rest of his sadness was left on his back at this moment.

His hands clenched with teeth beating in anger, when he remembered how he got

this nicks on his back.

Damn, forget that. I should immediately change clothes for the next photo shoot, Inner Gavriel then rushed to throw the origin of the clothes she had worn towards the sofa.

The reason Queeneira was also subtly evicted by him was because Gavriel was not ready to show the sad painting on his back to Queeneira, he did not want Queeneira to ask and knew more of the suffering he had gone through.

After changing into a dress for the next set, Gavriel returned to the Studio and stood with the hands of the artist's make-up crew to touch her, to justify the outfit or hair to fit the theme.

He only complied, because he knew that they were only doing their duty even though he actually felt their pleasure through the gaze of the eyes, which occasionally stole a glance at him.

His sharp eyes immediately explored looking around, looking for the existence of Queeneira who was sitting with Bara sir at the end there. I don't know what the two are talking about, because their sharp ears are not

affordable to hear it, just .. A bit far away.

“Call Miss Queeneira right now,” Gavriel said in a flat tone, staring at Queeneira who was sitting at the other end sharply.

He should be by my side, huh, Gavriel's mind is snoring.

“Good, Mr.”

He also waited still by staring at Queeneira who was currently being busied by one of the make-up crew that had been ordered by him, then looked straight there when Queeneira turned her eyes to the

its direction.

Moving his lips as if commanding without a word, Gavriel could see if Queeneira put an annoyed face towards him after he was done with his words.

Good, you should have accompanied me, and Gavriel was pleased to see Queeneira walking up to her.

Nah! Nah! Nah!

The sound of hurling hill shoes indicates that someone who is currently wearing them is on the flag

annoyed. How not to be upset, if someone who made him upset was currently displaying a really annoying expression.

Hieh .. What the hell he wants, inner Queeneira with face pleated annoyed.

Taps!

“What?” said Queeneira ketus, folding his hands in the middle of his stomach and chest, then put a smile on the forced trying to be patient.

　

　

“Ck, very fierce, earlier ngintilin me,” muttered Gavriel turned spoiled, if being both like this with Queeneira.

“Dreams, I'm not intilin you well. But I'm just doing my job, as your responsibility. That's it,” said Queeneira evaded with a ketus tone.

“Isk, dodge it,” timpal Gavriel stubborn.

“Why? Afraid someone will see, yeah?” whispered Gavriel suddenly, nosily he approached his face towards Queeneira, making Queeneira reflex retreat and again glared ferociously at him.

“Do not get near, isk,” Queeneira replied while pushing the face of Gavriel who was near his ear.

“Pelit.”

“Biarin, instead of you doing the echi thing again,” sewot Queeneira, reaped a snort from Gavriel who had to delay his anxiety, as Doni called him to start the shoot.

“Gavriel, ready!”

“Yes!”

Unreservedly Gavriel left Queeneira who had a soft face, complete with an outstretched tongue and countered with Gavriel who put on a smile with a bitten lip, a seductive pose.

Queeneira glared with a grim face, annoyed with Gavriel who always displays a perverted face when she is with him.

A day does not make people upset whether can not well, it's human, the inner Queeneira is upset.

The second session of shooting began, Queeneira then looked seriously at Gavriel who started the shooting session. Starting with standing and the arms are placed in front of the face, continuing by sitting up to poses that are not at all intruded by Doni as a stylist.

Gavriel posed as a professional model, put on a flat face with eyes staring at the camera or also bring the net look in the other direction, also pointing towards the watch on his arm while closing his eyes, do not forget the smile that makes anyone who sees it bite his dazzling finger.

Why have you always been a shining person, Queeneira's inner self was amazed.

“Kya! See that Oppa.”

“Yawlah .. Cool so try, willing to be made cheating deh.”

Queeneira who was serious and stunned to see Gavriel was posing clenched his hands, refraining from growling annoyed at this time, when he heard whispers in every corner of the room, of course the perpetrator

those whispers were his own subordinates.

Damn them, like never seeing a handsome man alone, Queeneira snorted in the heart.

He exhaled his breath to stay focused on paying attention to the shooting session, heeding all sorts of flirtatious whispers heard by his own two ears.

Isk, suck.

Leave Queeneira and the resentment that gnawed at her heart. We go back to Gavriel who this time was trying to stay focused on the pose, when around the studio was shocked by a smile with his eyes closed which was immediately captured by the photographer.

Why do they whisper so much, Gavriel's mind is not out of thought.

　

The gaze of the eyes as well as the involuntary smile of Gavriel made the photographer amazed, because the emotion in each shot of his camera was conveyed through the gaze of his model this time, which although always minimal with his expression. But it was precisely to him that this expression made the most natural of all

photographing an object.

Pose continues again, this time Gavriel has changed costumes with a white shirt more relaxed than the brown sweater that was worn. Setting with a white bed was already in a layout in the middle of the studio.

Before heading to the bed to do his pose, Gavriel approached Queeneira and stood behind Queeneira. Looking back, Gavriel is seen hugging Queeneira with Gavriel pointing towards the bed.

“Look,” whispered Gavriel right in Gavriel's ear, making Queeneira who heard him shudder amusedly but still keeping her tone so as not to look nervous.

“What?”

“The bed with white sheets,” continued Gavriel ambiguous, reaping the twitch on Queeneira's forehead that immediately turned his face to the brink, so that now his face and Gavriel's face faced each other at a very close distance. Making the breaths between one and the other collide with each other, creating warm air for the two.

“Means?” queeneira asked inexplicably, making Gavriel pull the corner of her lips into a dazzling smile, complete with eye-wearing gazes right at both Queeneira eyeballs.

The dazzling smile that made Queeneira almost blushed, but not so because Queeneira next heard the insolent sentence from Gavriel who whispered casually in her ear.

Queeneira growled in annoyance and following the beautiful voice screech ended today's shooting session, making the crew look at her with a curious look.

“Gavriel, just die you!!”

What's with Queeneira's mother, thought the crew members’ah staring at Queeneira and Gavriel who were walking leisurely alternately.

Pfttt .. got another , right. Mostly certain that he would not cry if I died, Gavriel's mind as she laid her feet relaxed and held her coolness in heart, approaching the setting like a room complete with a bed with white sheets.

What exactly did Gavriel whisper to Queeneira? Wanna know? Just ask Queeneira.

Gavriel kamvret, fucking pervert, just watch out I'll stir up Baba and your Daddy so you'll be immediately castrated, inner Queeneira with a reddened face like a ripe tomato.

Tell the reader what Gavriel Kamvret whispered, Queene.

Not want!

Lah, how stingy.

Biarin, author and cast are both kamvret. Go all the way, shuh!

Pfttt .. Queeneira, funny, inner Gavriel who is currently lying on the bed there.

　

　

　

　

　

　

　

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