Author: K M Dylan
Title: Cult of Beauty: The Secret Life of a Supermodel
Release date: On Amazon KDP November 2012, on Smashwords February 2012
Age Group: Adult
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Supermodel Katie Wolfer takes a call from her stepfather as she steps off the Dior runway in Paris: her mother has died. As she struggles to move forward as an orphan, two men loom large for Katie—Gavin Poole, a hot, emerging fashion designer with an inability to commit, and her charismatic, wealthy French stepfather, Daniel de Goncourt. Katie becomes entangled with both of them, exploring her darkest sexual desires amidst a lavish, decadent lifestyle.
This full-length novel will sweep you up in a world of beauty and power. Katie is smart, but also impulsive and flawed. As one of the most beautiful women in the world, she is always in the crosshairs, seducing or being seduced by both men and women. Deeply erotic, thoughtful, and thrilling, this novel is sure to arouse and intrigue you.
The shoot’s stylist had me try on several pairs of jeans until we found the ones that were so tight, I had to have two assistants help me get into them while lying on the floor—it was a pretty funny scene squeezing into them like a sausage—and Mario walked in to the changing room in the middle of it and was laughing his ass off, but then he said “Perfect, you look gorgeous, Katie! Let’s kill this.”
The jeans were like a second skin and molded my ass and legs perfectly. I wore nothing underneath so they would look totally smooth. I walked onto the set and climbed on the black leather couch. I started the session lying on my back, my arms above my head, eyes closed, breasts exposed. Mario started to snap away, saying, “That’s it, Katie, turn your face a little towards me and arch your back a little more...now lift your butt off the couch, give me like a yoga bridge pose and part your lips just a little more.” The sexy parted lips were my trademark look. At one point he whispered in my ear to tweak my nipples so they would puff out a little more. I teased him and said, “Tweak them for me, it’ll be more effective.” He loved that and he did and it got me more turned on, which was awesome for the vibe and for what he was trying to get.
A few hours later, toward the end of the session, I noticed Daniel enter the set. One of the production assistants showed him where he could stand in the back of the studio and not be in the way. I was quite a sight, all oiled up and now on my hands and knees on the couch, my ass pointing at the camera, fingers pressed together, covering my nipples and looking back at Mario with a sultry, “fuck me” expression, actually wishing he would at this point. The shoot had be one long session of foreplay between us, and I was turned on to an almost fever pitch...
A Little About the Author
K M Dylan was born in Paris in 1982, spent many formative years in France and lives now in New York in the East Village. She is a former model with a French mother and American father. Her novel is a fictionalized memoir, and is only very loosely based on her actual loves and adventures.
She is obsessed with beauty in its myriad manifestations and the erotic. In her spare time, she soaks in the NYC art scene and travels.
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