"Are you seriously mad?"
"No, I get it. You're a busy man and you're gonna need help."
I plug a hand over each one of Marley's ears. Don't have enough hands for Liyana. "Do I have to eat you out again for you to not be mad at me? Cause I'll do it."
Her cheeks redden furiously as she stops mid chew. "No you don't."
"Then can we not argue about this."
"We're not arguing, we're discussing. Sort of." She shakes her head. "I'm gonna refill my wine. Do you want something while I'm up?"
"No thanks." She goes to pass, but I pull her over to me so that she stands between my legs. Except she's a little unsteady on her feet, so she falls into my lap. I kiss her with everything I have and she eventually starts to respond, her fingertips grazing my scalp. "Come on girl, don't you know you're like, my fave?" I ask against her lips. She can't fight off a grin at that one. "You're my main chick."
She caresses the stubble on my cheeks with her thumbs. "I better be your only chick."
"Ditto. But like, only dude."
She pecks my lips, letting them linger together. "Now. Do I need to tell this Geneva girl a thing or two? Shake her up a little?"
Well, that might be hot. "May-"
"Ew, yucky" Marley blurts. He looks traumatized. "Why you is doin dat?"
"Just wait, man." Then he'll be asking me why the fuck he waited so long to do that.
Charlie's POV
It's day two of the video shoot and I'm no more excited than I was the first day. Actually, if it's possible, I'm even less excited.
I've been slightly distracted by this Geneva girl, even though I know it's nothing. I think what really pisses me off is that I can't really be mad because I've been seeing Luke behind his back. Well, not like that, but you get what I'm trying to say.
"Charlie, can you get Mike the white t shirt with the holes?" Eleanor asks me in the midst of my daze.
I quickly hand him the shirt (since 'time is money') and make my way over by El. "What time do you think we'll be out of here?"
"Relax. Liyana's fine. Harry...well...yes." I had to leave Liyana with Harry today since Zayn had to go to the office and I have this commitment. And there was no way I was bringing her here; she'll get into everything.
"No, I know. But I have to get Marley from school at 3:00, so I need to be out of here before then." I take a look at my phone- it's 12:15 now. We've been at it since seven this morning and we're already more than halfway done with the second scene. Today's going a heck of a lot smoother than yesterday.
"Oh you've got plenty of time."
*
"Why isn't he picking up the phone," I say to no one in particular. I wasn't worried about Harry earlier, but now that I've been continuously texting him and even called and he's not getting back to me, I'm freaking the hell out a little bit. I'm sure she's fine, though. I'm sure.
I see people keep staring at me, but my kids come first. Always.
Alright, this is getting a little ridiculous. I'm gonna text Zayn and see if he's heard from him. Maybe he's already spoken to Zayn, so he doesn't feel the need to get in touch with me too. I pull out my phone, sending a quick text to Zayn.
"Can you get off of the phone. We have a few more things to do before we call it a day." With what I'm sure is a guilty expression on my face, I look up to find Luke staring at me with a clearly very pissed off expression on his face.
Chapter 4
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