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Pin Up
Chapter 15: Lily James
"I hate it here." I said out loud for what felt like the hundredth time. In the short time Taylor and I had been in London, it seemed like it had been raining constantly. As a guy who struggled with depression, dark clouds didn't make things better.
"Well, it's your fault we had to come in the first place." Taylor said. I couldn't deny that she was right. I had drunkenly beaten the shit out of Scooter Braun at a bar and someone else at the bar had filmed it and uploaded it to the internet. Thus, I was in a foreign country for the first time in my life.
"Besides, it hasn't been all bad." Taylor added. Again she was right. We had seen Phantom Of The Opera and Les Miserables in the West End both of which had blown me away. I had taken special notice of the actress who played the role of Eponine in Les Mis but I'd forgotten her name. Maybe the Vogue editor would remember.
"Yeah I guess seeing Les Mis was pretty cool."
Taylor smiled. "Plus...you joined the mile high club on the flight over. Remember that?"
I thought back to the mind-blowing sex we'd had on Taylor's private jet on the flight over to London. "God...that was...amazing."
Taylor grinned. "See, Chase? London's not all bad. Now, you can't be late for work so you'd better get going."
"Yeah..." I grabbed my jacket and walked outside to head to the offices of British Vogue to find out my first British assignment.
I arrived and knocked on the editor's office door. He looked up. "You must be Chase."
I approached and held out my hand. "Yes sir, Mr. Clark."
He shook my hand. "It's Greg. Sit down." I did and he said "So I was very surprised to get a phone call from Ed telling me his superstar photographer was in trouble."
"Yeah well let's just say that me and booze and assholes that hurt my woman don't mix."
Greg chuckled. "Ah yes. You're still dating Ms. Swift. And she's okay with your...shall we say...extracurricular activities?"
I thought "Except for the one she doesn't know about" but said aloud "As long as I come home to her at the end of the day, she is."
"Good. Now I spoke to Ed yesterday and we agreed that as long as you're here in London, I will act in the same capacity as he did as your agent. Deal?"
I sighed. "I don't really have a choice so deal. Where's the studio and the first job?"
Greg said "We've rented a studio on Downing Street for you to use for the duration of your stay here." He gave me a paper with directions.
"And the first shoot?" I asked.
"Are you familiar with Lily James?"
I felt a twitch in my pants. I knew exactly who Lily was. "Yeah. Actress. She was in Mamma Mia 2 and Disney's live-action Cinderella."
Greg chuckled. "Among other roles, yes. She'll be your first assignment. She'll be at the studio by 12:30."
I looked at my watch. "That's only an hour! I've never been to London before!"
"I'd hurry then, Chase. We tend to move quickly here in London." Greg said as he handed me the keys to the studio.
"Thanks." I said as I grabbed the keys from him.
"One more thing. Ed told me he usually booked shoots for you and gave the client your cell phone number to call you. I took the liberty of doing that with a few other clients."
"No problem. Nice to meet you." I said as I headed out the door. I remembered something and poked my head back through the door. "Hey, Greg. You know the actress playing Eponine in Les Mis?"
"What about her?"
"What's her name?"
"Samantha Barks. Why?" It dawned on him. "Oh. I'll see what I can do."
---------12:15 pm----------
I arrived at the studio at 45 Downing Street. No one was waiting for me so I let myself in and took a look around. It was a similar setup as my studio back home.
As I looked around, my phone rang. Carly Pearce was calling. "Hey baby boy! What's going on?"
"Just looking around the new studio waiting on the client to arrive. Why?"
"Well... what would you think about drinks tonight? At the pub down the street from my hotel? Dessert after?"
I sighed. "It'll be late though. After Taylor falls asleep."
"That's fine. I haven't seen you much since we've been here."
"I know. I'll...I'll try, baby girl. I promise. I've gotta go. I love you."
"Love you too, baby boy." Carly hung up and I said aloud "Yup, no doubt about it, Chase. You're addicted. Wouldn't have paid for her flight over here if you weren't. You're addicted to her."
"Addicted to who?"
I turned around to see that Lily James had walked in. Her hair, pulled up in a ponytail, still reached her shoulders. She was wearing a white button down shirt and blue jeans. I felt the familiar stirring in my jeans.
"Nice to meet you, Miss James." I said as I held out my hand.
"So you're the famous photographer Chase." Lily said as she shook my hand. "Or should I say infamous?"
I got nervous. "Um...infamous?"
Lily smiled. "I saw a couple videos. Aren't you the one who beat that Braun chap within an inch of his life?"
"It wasn't that bad! Just one blow for each of Taylor's first 6 albums plus the 2 EPs and the live album."
Lily laughed. "Well, Miss Swift is one lucky girl to have a man willing to fight for her like that. Shall we begin?"
"Yes." I said.
Lily stood in front of a backdrop I'd set up, let her hair down and unfastened the top two buttons on her shirt, baring part of her cleavage. "Ready!"
I started snapping away. Throughout the shoot as I chatted with Lily, I kept thinking "She said a couple videos. Does she mean...the Kelsea video?"
90 minutes later, I took one final shot and said "Alright, Lily. I think we got it."
Lily, now wearing a simple white dress, smiled at me. "Well...that was a nice shoot. You're such a charmer. No wonder Miss Swift loves you."
The words were out of my mouth before I knew they were coming. "Well, you're beautiful. Besides...how could I not be charming when I'm photographing Cinderella?"
Lily blushed. "Really?" She walked closer to me. "Beautiful?"
I set the camera down and said "Yeah, you're so beautiful. So can the charming photographer kiss Cinderella?"
"Cinderella has been wanting that since she first saw you today." Lily kissed my lips.
I reached behind Lily and unzipped her dress. It fell to the ground and my hands drifted down and squeezed her ass.
"Mmmmm" Lily moaned into my mouth as she undid my belt. She broke the kiss and pulled my jeans and boxers down. My cock sprang out. "Oh my..." She leaned forward and took me into her mouth.
"Fuck!" I moaned as I looked down at the British beauty sucking my cock.
Lily looked up. "Wanna fuck me?"
"Are you serious?"
"Come on, Chase. I know you do. I know about you and your...shall we say...'fun' after shoots. I want it." She took her panties off and got down on her hands and knees. She looked over her shoulder at me and said "Come fuck me."
I got behind Lily and slid into her wet pussy. "Fuck..." I groaned as I started thrusting into her.
"Oh God fuck yes Chase!" Lily moaned. "Harder! Please!"
"As you wish!" I started thrusting harder and harder. I raised my hand and smacked her ass.
"AAAHHHH YES! AGAIN!" Lily screamed. I smacked her ass again and again until my hand was stinging and her ass was bright red.
I laid down. Lily knew what I wanted and lowered herself down on my cock. I started thrusting up into her.
"Fuck yes Chase! Fuck I'm gonna cum!!!" Lily's walls clenched and drenched my cock in her juices.
I quickly rolled Lily onto her back and kept thrusting into her. She wrapped her legs around me and moaned loudly.
I felt the familiar throbbing feeling begin. "Lily...I'm gonna..."
"DO IT!!!!" Lily yelled. I quickly pulled out and shot my load all over Lily's stomach and chest.
"Holy shit, that was amazing!" Lily panted for breath.
"My first British girl...and it was..." I stopped myself from saying it.
"Cinderella and the Charming American Photographer." Lily laughed.
"Yeah." I laughed too.
We dressed and walked outside. I locked the door behind us and looked around. Lily noticed the lost look on my face and asked "You okay?"
"Yeah, I just forgot for a minute that I'm not in California and now I have no idea how to get back to Taylor's house."
Lily opened her car door and said "Hop in. I'll drive you."
I sat down in the passenger seat and gave Lily the address. She drove me out to the house. As she drove, a thought crossed my mind. "Lily? You said earlier you knew about my post-shoot stuff. How?"
Lily blushed a little. "I was in the Vogue office and I heard Greg talking to someone on the phone about a certain photographer who needed to get away to London for a while..."
"Oh. Well..I hope I lived up to your expectations..."
I got out of the car, Lily said "Thanks for today, Chase. Don't worry, I know Miss Swift likes her privacy so the address stays safe with me." She blew me a kiss and drove away.
As I headed toward the door, my phone rang. I answered with "Hello?"
A British accent, slightly more posh than Lily's, said "Hello. Am I speaking with Chase the photographer?"
I somewhat recognized the voice but said "You've got him. Who am I speaking with?"
"I hope you don't mind me calling out of nowhere. Greg Clark gave me your number. This is Kate Winslet..."
To be continued...
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