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"Savrina , can you do that in a different way?"

The young man behind the camera regards himself as the all in one. Unbothered about his addressing manner , he kept fussing about the perfection of the cover page of the magazine.


Yet , this sort of punks never affected  The Savrina Alfrod Zex because she was beyond everything.  But today she was getting an intuition of the end of the world if not that hyperbolic then at least the end of this tacky man.

Throwing the heels to the another direction in the studio she motioned on her feet to take the blank space behind the ruthless director.

He in terror tried to maintain his eye contact with Her .

Savrina straight came to look over the screen for the snaps. Zoomed her eyes for scrutinizing the imperfection and then fixed her eyes on him.

"What's wrong with the photographs? " pointing her index finger towards the 'fuck me' screaming photos she enquired with a raised brow and a hidden gritting teeth.

The man brushed his eyes all over it and a wave of fear went drown along his spine as he realised that he got caught.


Her schedule suppose to end before long an hour and just because of this shitman it was getting delayed.

"C'mon , Mr. Aiden . I am asking something." She glared at him with some enlarged eyes which could call for any living human's death. So deadly.

"Ac..actually....Sav...."

"MISS. It's Miss Savrina. " she pointed him out .

"Yes . Listen to me. The view was__"

Everything was clear. This shit was intentionally delaying it. It was his audacity to mess up her schedule.  It was time for him to pay.

"How come I spread my knees here as much as you wish with a measuring tape . " she inched closer to his ear as she was just standing behind him. From a far it was seeming like she was trying to see the pictures and talking good to him.

So thought everyone and get back to their works .


"Like....the length which would be enough to melt you Young Little waste."

He spiced up with her words as his groin started moving under his pants and he pressed his legs to vanish it . Failed as it was seen.

"Before that I need to talk to the company if they would be satisfied with that or would like to add some more number__"


"No , please Miss Savrina."he tried to jump on his spot but she placed her palms on his shoulder.

"I _ I beg your apologize." Again that scared self of him returned.

"Calm down. " smiling the sweetest she ensured."It's not been long you persuading your career,  dear Aiden. This much of desperation can cause you to pay something really big  you can ever think."

And the nails kept digging and the poor couldn't even hiss in agony.  He felt like chocking in air.

" Am I understood?" He like a spelled man nodded , kept looking at the screen showing how naive a woman become when it comes to impulse as he persperated in fear.

"  So now would you call it a day letting everyone know how much satisfied you are with the snaps."His stiff muscles conveyed her that she had succeeded in her motive .


"Yes you will. I got my answers ."

Giving his shoulder an appreciating jerk with her both palm she get back to her designated uncomfortable strand of ply   .

"Can we take another shot with this? Like you___" she feigned like complying with his dirty game .

"It's  all good. We no need to mess the good snaps. " but he almost like spilling screamed to let her know his unwillingness of nagging about the pictures which  were more than enough perfect.

Everyone present in the set shot up at their cameraman aka director so Savrina stood and Melan who was well aware about her Mistress's capability silently approached her with a bottle of water.
























"Melan  , you are allowed to laugh , you know?" She casually let the girl know beside her who was trying pretty hard to control her laughs as some muffle sounds came out from her  time to time.

The driver unlocked the door from inside and she opened it and got in. Melan kept standing there like a dumb outside  .

"You want to walk till my House? " Savrina nodded and about to tell the driver to move when she hurriedly came inside from the another side of the car.








The car kept running , letting the smooth breezes enter the window. Savrina soothed her eyes with beautiful evening sun.



It was setting , also spreading its orange through out the horizon. So lavishly it sprinkled its palette of yellow , orange and red.

Automatically it made her pulsating nerves calm. Calm , thinking about it she recalled a man whose face was another name of calmness, the owner of that face made her sleep last night . That she was being greedy to be asleep again.



But alas not everyday was her day. She out of whim sadly chuckled thinking of this and then Melan adjusting herself , spoke.

"Was that Cameraman purposely ____"

"What do you expect even? " breathing heaving feeling riled up Savrina cursed him twice again."That bullshit !"

Breathing in calmly looking around Savrina smiled again."Forget about it. He thought he could get rid of his hardness  exploiting me even paying nothing." Saying it she scowled."How fool!"

She stopped talking when she found her pressing her lips again to prevent herself from laughing hard.


"Why  are you suppressing that? Come on I won't mind to hear you."

Understanding her shocked gazes she straightened her statue,  realised quickly that she never revealed her disliking rather any true feeling about any regular person infront of Melan.

Slapping the air she raised her hands up and let it fall on her own lap again.
"Oaky , I never beg."

Soon her ringing laughs filled the car that even the never-dare - talk drive brushed an eyes over Melan through the mirror view.

A corner of The Older lady's lips also twitched.

















"Miss! That man is here Again!"

Annoyance was sipping through her voice that she even never mind that-weird-man 's presence infront of her , sitting before her desk .

VOTE PLEASE☆☆☆

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