Pretty Girl Tears

Chapter 40

"You look fucking insane Lo.. seriously!"

Camila gasp as she clip the finishing touches to Lauren's body only a few minutes before she'd walk her hand drawn creation, her thighs were a perfect tan and her eyeliner a sharp wing, heads stopped and turned as her thick black hair flush past strangers in the small halls

"I feel it.. but only because you made it.. everything you make is stunning!"

"No Lauren!"

Camila began as she grabbed the girls wrist to stop her mid stride only a few feet away from the stage she would soon walk to showcase the down dress creation to over 14 million people worldwide

"It because you are wearing it! I could have put any other model in that dress and they wouldn't look half as good as you do right now..."

She smirked running her fingertips up the side of the girls bare thigh receiving a shiver back in response as Lauren bit down gently across her lower lip, their small moment immediately cut off by the loud rumble of Lauren's name being a ounced over the speaker system

"That's you baby, come on I'll walk you up"

Lauren nod back taking the girls palm to help her navigate the long stairs stopping just as they reach the back of the curtain to look at each other one last time, Lauren lent her head in to make contact with the woman's lips only to see her pull back with a hesitant smile

"You can't go out there with lipstick smudged over your face.. here, I can still kiss you though"

Camila spoke back softly reaching to grab lightly at the elders hips before sinking her lips into the side of her neck receiving a small gasp back in response as she used her teeth to tug back on the ivory skin standing back again with an evident smirk

"You did that on purpose!"

"Mhmm, now go out there and show those gawping losers what a fine piece of ass you are!"

The girl couldn't help but giggle back as she turn with playfully rolling eyes to face the curtain, the loud bellowing music ushering off the stage full of models before the white silk open to reveal Lauren's tall toned stature, she paused there for a moment lavishing in the way the crowds roared her name at the top of their lungs before strutting forwards with a heavy purpose keeping her chin lifted and her palms by her side

Although she didn't look she could see from the corner of her eye that mounds of people broke through the barriers to close the gap between their seats and the stage, their clawing hands begging just to touch her polished heels as if royalty while she smirked powerfully to herself

It didn't take long for her legs to reach the end of the walk, her eyes striking out like lasers as she allowed the snapping photographers to grab their money shots, what nobody knew however was the preplanned 'performance' the woman was about to put on.. she reached up to her neck line grabbing for the thin material before ripping it from her body holding it up beside her head revealing a pair of matching white silk lace underwear that had the crowds almost crying in star struck awe.. it was a last minute design feature that Camila had implemented that allowed for the dress to come away at the sides, it was supposed to pull a reaction and that it defiantly did...

She grabbed the other end of the dress holding it above her head like a banner before sinking down slowly to her knees with a harsh very blatant lip bite that slowly drew up towards the sky as she reveal her bare throat to the audience in front, she stayed there for a moment lapping up the throaty screams before standing back to her feet draping the material around the back of her neck to make the confident walk back allowing her half naked body to flaunt intimidatingly along the black matt stage, as she reached the exit her palms flew down slowly scratching at her own sides before latching hold of her plump Cuban ass turning around to wink finishing off with a strong strut disappearing behind the now fallen curtains