~Adrien ~

This day consisted of a confused Brain trying to get its head around the mystery of the letters. This maid is so mysterious. Has she just found them in the post and is giving me to me? or...... or! My father had stolen them! Put them somewhere secret. Surly not.... He couldn't have.

I go to a photoshoot recluantly. My dad has got be booked in to work with some perfume ad or whatever.

'Adrien!' I know that voice. It's Isabelle. She is a sweet and has a calm voice, not loud and obnoxious.
'Hi Isabelle' I say with a small smile.
'Did your dad tell you the news? Well what the photoshoot is about?' She says with a cheeky smile.
'Nope, he never does' I say with a laugh. However it does get me annoyed that he never tells me anything.
'Well all I'm gonna say is don't get any ideas' she says whilst smirking and walks off.
What?

'Adrien!!!' My agent shouts from a distance.
I turn my head and walk over to him.
"Right you know what's happening right? if you need to wash up the showers are in the model's suite. Yes about your clothes.. wait no silly me you won't need any. Right see you in 15  by the set. There's robes in the suite'
What?
I walk over to the suit confused. Wait a second. This is why my father didn't tell me! Otherwise I wouldn't do it! I have to be naked.

I open the door shakily. I see Isabelle sitting down talking to her manager.
He manager gets up and walks past me and out the door.
'I guess you know whats happening' she says cheekly.
Isabelle gets up and walks to the open showers.
'The director says he wants our hair wet' she says with a smile on her face.
I stand there with a dry mouth. How dare my dad not tell me! I can't do this. Its not like I haven't let people see my naked body... well I am wait was a playboy....
I unwillingly walk to the shower next to hers and turn it on. I want to shower with my clothes on. I stand under it and let the water seduce me. I close my eyes. I hear Isabelle's shower. I can't help but sneak a peak.

"You like what you see?' She bites her lip.

I close my eyes and turn around.

I feel a hand on my back. It wonders up and down.

That was it. I turn around and grab her forcefully yet gently around the neck. I push her against the shower wall. " who gave you permission?" I say deeply and clearly not amused.
She stares at me shocked.
I stare at her face but my eyes wonder down her wet body.

No Adrien stop it.

My hand lets her free and moves down her chest. My other hand pressed up against the wall.
" I know you want to" she says evily.
I press my forehead against hers. I breathe in deeply. Close my eyes and open again quickly. But before I can break away she kisses me. her lips part and her head moves to the side, giving me more access. I kiss back. My lips part and I kiss her passionately. I grab her waist and I pull her in closer. Are bodies collide. I lift her legs up and wrap them around me.

Adrien stop you love Mari.

I kiss more deeply. Isabelle uses her tongue and makes me long for her. She begins to take off my top and yank off my trousers. My playboy side is coming through. But I know that I don't want her for love. I feel lonely and I need physical contact. I snack her against the wall. Kiss her neck and chest.

No.

I stop and leave her breathless.
I rip off my clothes and wrap up in a robe.
'Aren't you coming?' I ask.
She wobbles in her place and nods.

We walk out in our robes and towards the set. Lots of people are watching. Cameras everywhere.

"Right you two, I want you to stand in the water bath. Take off your robes" the directors orders.
With ease Isabelle takes hers off first.
I follow.

Adrien breathe, its okay.

The director tells us to face each other. I wrap my arms around her waist and we both face the camera.
'Adrien why don't you kiss her neck and then forehead?" He suggests, "you need to look in love, you need to convince us".
"Adrien' she whispers, "kiss me on the lips, we have done it before"
I take a deep breathe and kiss her.

Hours later, I get back to the suite with Isabelle.
"Isabelle what happened before? Why did you seduce me?" I say annoyed and pissed off with my self more than anyone.
" To get into character, I know you needed help... you wouldn't have kissed me on set without any warning or practice", she has a point, "Look Adrien, frankly I don't like you more than a coworker. Don't get me wrong you are attractive. But... you have eyes for someone els'
I go red.
"Come on Adrien don't act dumb! I know you love that girl Called Marinette, back in Paris? I saw"
"Saw what?" I ask confused.
"The letters"

I'm planning on a really good ending to this story 😁🥰