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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. 

Markus reclined within his chair stretching his legs within the covered confides of the table a pen absentmindedly tapping along the table as he watched the actress before him read over the script. It wasn’t as if he was bored or that the girl before him wasn’t attractive she just didn’t have it but then again he was just the actor he didn’t have that much pull. Sucking his bottom lip into his mouth he nibble at the plush skin before his attention broke as the director silenced the actress causing an immediate solemn expression to paint her features. The brunette felt bad for the girl, he hasn’t seen her face before and he’d been where she stood now; frozen in terror and the agonizing silence before they told her the ruling as to whither she was given another call-back or this was yet another failure. Pressing forward he inched closer within his seat allowing his forearms to drop to the surface applying his body weight upon it his full attention centered on the older male beside him.