Kevin had already gotten into his makeup session and was getting doused with golden covering on his body that seemed to glitter as he was dress as though he was some militant from the jungle. It was a fine one. They were going to yet make a commando out of him as a band was tied around his arm to elevate the look of his muscles. Kevin could not believe he looked this hot. The past weeks of workout which he had been doing on empty stomach did pay off and his abs were out. Although, they were not so firm, the makeup artist was so good that she made them seem more elaborate.All through this session, she kept giving glances to Kevin. Seductive ones actually as she admired him greatly. She would sometimes when no one was watching flick her tongue at him but he was less interested in all of that. Eventually, that session was done with and he had to wear a jacket as his dark birth mark around his back was not covered easily. They were worried he would sweat a lot during the shoot or he wou
Kevin had no option but to take off the jacket as he stood there. He looked at his manager for a reaction and the man nodded for him to go ahead and turn around. Kevin was scared he might have gotten on the man's bad records but turned around nevertheless."It's just a birth mark, nothing so bad when even my brother had something similar to this on his....his back????" Don Quinton suddenly exclaimed.He suddenly realized how similar if not identical this was to the one that used to be on his brother's back and right around the very same spot. "Stop right there, boy." Don Quinton said as he started coming towards him.Kevin nearly fainted. He heard the man's hastened footsteps coming towards him and he nearly cried out. He did not want any troubles with the bigger man and simply wanted to be better. He started to focus on breathing as he was holding his breath back at this point."Hold still, boy." Don Quinton said to him.Kevin did as he was told and remained standing."Tissue." The
He could not understand how he had become instrumental to the closing of the shoot. Kevin feared at this point as to what the matter was. He could not understand but he really feared as he helplessly looked at Omar. But the guy was looking totally bewildered at this point as he stared back at Kevin. Something had definitely happened to imstigate all of this."Did I do something wrong, Sir?" Kevin asked him."Actually, there is." Don Quinton said as he punched numbers into his phone."Sir, if I may ask, what is the something?" Kevin asked fearfully."I fear you may be my brother's son. Now, excuse me." Don Quinton said and just then placed the phone against his ears. "Hello, Doctor Smith."The man had taken a couple of steps away as he spoke to the doctor. Only now did Omar come close to Kevin. He was still confused and perplexed but if this was actually true, it would go a long way to prove why his feelings towards Kevin started to turn platonic."Alas, you might be my family." Omar s
The entire room suddenly stared towards the door when a nerdy looking young man that would pass for an uncommon denominator in a party of glamor came inside. He was holding in his hand a flower bouquet as he nervously closed the door behind him. His glasses bent as one side had slipped out. Nervously he pushed back his glasses as he glanced around the room to find the lots of pairs of eyes staring at him. He was scanning for one person in particular and had not seen her yet."Kevin? Why are you so late." the feminine voice called as she emerged from a doorway and into the sitting area. She walked up to him while he shook nervously.Dressed in his light brown jeans, a checkered shirt with weird looking sneakers whose shoe laces were undone, Kevin was no match for the beauty approaching him. He totally did not belong here in this world but he would rather affirm himself lucky that Melinda had even been kind enough to consider dating him through these months. He was sweating profusely no
Kevin heard the part of his face where he had been slapped as he stared at his presumed girlfriend. He would never have believed that their always sort of unhealthy relationship would deteriorate further as he had always hoped that since she agreed to date him, she probably loved him and would come to terms with how to treat him right. But clearly, that was something not short of a dream too good to come true."No leave before I do something stupid." she yelled at him."But I'm your boyfriend Vane, you shouldn't do this to me." Kevin said but shamefully he could feel tears rolling out of his eyes. He did not want to cry. He was not planning on crying but the pain of the dawning fact that he was just seemingly useless and not man enough to fight was painful. But her voice snapped him off his thoughts as she laughed."Boyfriend you say? Sad to think that a geek like you would think that." she said and looked at the other guy still seated on her bed before turning again to him."Is this
Find a beauty, the voice had said but right now, Kevin was in a whirlpool world of his own. He could not believe his eyes at what he was seeing but decided that he probably had hit his head really hard to an extent he was beginning to see things. He decided that he would get him first and get some sleep and so by the morning when he wakes up, it would all have cleared out. The time already was a quarter past eleven pm and he had managed to sneak out of the storage and made for the elevator immediately. Luckily he was the only one in there but more awkward for him was the fact that the moment he stepped out of the laboratory building, Kevin was pretty much shocked to see Jean and the other ladies. They were staring at each other's phones and gigging. He needed no soothsayer to tell him that it still was his video they were watching. He needed to get a cab but apparently with them standing out there, it would be really impossible for him. Kevin decided on walking away from them. He was
Kevin stood there not really understanding what the system was implying. He looked behind him and all he could see was the painting boards and various artistic crafts. It the struck him, what to do and almost automatically, Kevin turned back. He could still feel curious eyes boring into his very being as he walked past them all. There were whisperings here and whisperings there but he cared less now. All his life has been filled of whisperings as people taunted him through that. He knew no one cared about his feelings whatsoever and just continued inside. Kevin looked around and then he saw one of which that was having a clear view of what he wanted to see. Kevin walked over, sat on the bench and then he picked up the paint brush. He sat down suddenly like a pro and it came to him, that painting he wanted to make. He had never been a painter all his life which made it surprising when his hands started working. He kept switching brushes and paints but still he could not see how what
Kevin was in a dilemma. He sure as hell wanted to be as handsome and as dashing as a model which would attract girls but then he recalled Mickey, the guy from his ex-girlfriend's party. He was not that good looking but clearly he had ample amount of cash to throw around which was why he had Vanessa all over him. He did not want to be the broke yet handsome jock but even more, he was scared that he would change totally to a complete stranger."Money." he muttered under his breath.The moment he said that, he was waiting patiently for the money to probably fall from above but nothing happened. He started counting the seconds and by the time he was reaching sixty seconds, he was already nearly giving hope as it felt like a really long time when at exactly one minute, his phone chimed his message tone. Kevin wondered who it was as he reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone. He was met with a total shocker as well as surprise which he found hard to believe.There was an alert mess