Claudia flipped her hair beautifully, and the photoshoot was over. At least he's been standing, sitting, and lying relaxed in an eccentric style in front of the camera for almost an hour. His body was tired, and he asked for time to rest in the changing costume.
Gina bought him coffee and said a photo shoot would be near Scheveningen Beach. I could barely breathe the air outside because, to be honest, Claudia was tired of having to linger from one studio to another.
"Hmmm, he's cool. There was wispy hair on his chin, letting out his masculine soul. Ah, Dave, you make me glow!"
"Dave?" Gina tried to remember which other man would become the target of Claudia's pranks, her best friend.
She also got the same job as Claudia; although her name isn't booming, at least Gina can still be helpful. He can be a place of complaint for his best friend when he is fed up with his love story.
"I suggest you change your mindset. He is a dragon, Claudia. Just look cool but have a myriad of savings. You'd better take Brandon's approach: handsome, kind, a coal entrepreneur who is not adventurous. You don't like clubbing, see? In all aspects, he is far more advantageous than the widower."
No! Claudia loves a challenge. The more difficult it is to conquer, the more it makes it advance a thousand steps. Maybe for now, Dave will put up a shield to make it difficult for his defense to get in, but watch, don't call Claudia if she can't bring down the wall that the refrigerator guy has built.
For him, falling in love again is not an easy matter. Moreover, having just experienced heartbreak when she saw Dave Lennon, a man with a sexy American face, Claudia was so amazed by his Roman face.
"He is also a businessman, of course, has many companies. Does he have some product that I could model for? Find out, Gina."
"Lazy. Besides, your photoshoot schedule is full this month, you sometimes don't feel like doing this, and you even ask for a job. If the saying goes, mate won't go anywhere. Just relax. If he's your soul mate, you two will meet at the right time.
Claudia confirmed Gina's words and immediately closed her cell phone while closing her eyes. He's pretty tired too, sometimes he wants to enjoy the holidays, or he can go on a blind date, but there's always bad news, whether it's from the media, whether it's from the couple asking him out.
That's why the figure of Willy is irreplaceable. Ah, err, almost replaced in a moment, you wait. Claudia would erase all memories of that man, significantly when she already believed her instincts about Dave.
***
Life is full of documents, lots of meetings and gatherings, and attending dinner with clients also knows no time. Served as a manager who will be promoted, Dave has the talent to attract many clients, including Miss Celine, a famous client who often praises Dave.
"Even though you are also qualified to be a model. The models nowadays are too young and can't animate; my product is specifically for hair, so I want to find a model from your company. However, on average, they have sweet faces and are not too manly; they look too young."
Josh has been nodding ever since. He knew this was not the only time his client had praised Dave. Dozens of famous photographers wanted Dave to try their world, but unfortunately, the man always refused because that was not his job.
"Incidentally, there are Christy, Irish, and Andrea. They are the top three fixed models, and their work is undoubtful. Later I will send some photos of the three results to Miss Celine if you don't mind."
Celine shook Dave's hand and got up, followed by her secretary. They came out of the restaurant Dave had ordered; Josh was relieved because Pak Tama might be furious if he couldn't get a contract agreement with their collaboration company, owned by Celine Alena, The Ephipany Beauty.
Since the program after this was returning to the company and passing Miss Celine's greetings, Dave chose to go elsewhere.
"To that house?"
Yes, a place where he can be himself, listen to music, cook, or whatever, as long as it has nothing to do with work.
"No. You can go anywhere, right? We'll split up here, see you; I'll tell Mr. Truca later; relax."
Okay, Josh chose to go and start the car leaving Dave standing while waiting for the taxi. The man wasn't going to his house in the jungle; he was taking a short walk around Scheveningen Beach. On an afternoon like this, you will feel the wind slapping his face, calm and peaceful.
The taxi order had arrived; Dave sat down immediately and told them his destination. Sometimes, he wants to enjoy holidays on various beaches throughout Amsterdam. He doesn't overthink about work even though he won't starve to death from not working for weeks.
When he arrived, Dave immediately removed his suit and left only his shirt. His hands curled up to his elbows; Dave ordered coffee and walked further away from where he was buying drinks, choosing to sit and stare at the beach and rocks.
"Hah, life is too lonely," he said to himself.
He didn't even care about the surroundings, which looked a bit busier than usual because even though every time Dave came here, only a few people were walking back and forth to pamper their feet, even in pairs, but at least Dave wasn't too disturbed by their activities.
It's hard to find a place to relax except for his private villa and unique homestay when Dave takes Claudia Belzia. Dave turned his head briefly; what's wrong? Why is there such a crowd? Ah, Dave must not care. He came here to breathe the beach air.
Meanwhile, in the distance, a woman wearing a hat sits on the sand with a cloth. Even though she wasn't wearing a bikini, Claudia was stunning.
"Cut! Okay, Claudia, you can rest before taking it back."
"Okay, sis," he answered, smoothing a piece of shawl that covered his waist. He asked Jacob to walk for a while, even though it could be considered a vacation. But if you keep working and taking pictures, surely he will get bored too.
Claudia continued walking without being followed by anyone. And this is the time for his release during the past few days, which have been very busy. Something seemed to sink into his feet; it must be small sand. Claudia adjusted her shawl, but because the wind was too strong, the cloak finally flew and stopped near the man staring at the beach water.
"Hey, mine. Sorry," said Claudia very carefully. He didn't even take off his glasses. But, when Dave returned the shawl, their eyes met.
"You?!" they said together. Ah, God always hears his prayers who want to move on soon.
Dave stared at Claudia's body momentarily, then quickly threw the scarf away. Damn, why did his eyes have to see that woman's beautiful body?