King of Hollywood

Chapter 361: Chapter 85: Due Date

There are always some things that happen so suddenly, so strangely, and so abruptly that they seem utterly illogical; this is what’s called a qualitative change caused by a quantitative change. When many things converge, they will inevitably cause a fundamental change.

For instance, Willis accepted Adrian’s invitation without any hesitation; the media and film company executives thought investing 200 million to make a movie was crazy, yet they didn’t scoff too much; Cruise, however unwilling, had to play nice and subtly show deference on the phone—of course, mainly because it wasn’t the time to completely fall out, otherwise Adrian would have given him a taste of his own medicine early on.

Why is this so? The answer lies in the accomplishments Adrian had amassed over the years, including the youngest best director nomination, the youngest best director ever, his uncanny ability to spot talent, whether actors or directors, predicting accurately every time, and several actors had even received the highest honors through him—not to mention owning a vast media company. These achievements kept piling up, which built his current status, so much so that even if he now declared that “Titanic” was going to rake in 2 billion at the global box office, there wouldn’t be too many people standing up to challenge him.

However, the quantitative changes mentioned above are visible, so the qualitative changes they lead to don’t seem strange, while other quantitative changes are not easily noticeable as they happen quietly in the shadows, making the resulting qualitative changes seem somewhat illogical.

Yet, these seeming illogicalities are only so from the perspective of onlookers or outsiders. For those who are in the midst of it and have experienced the changes—even if they’re not clear on the details—it feels quite normal, as it does right now.

The sound of seductive panting echoed continuously in the room, accompanied by splashing water, at times intense, at times rippling. The naked Sarah embraced the naked Liv in the swimming pool, constantly kissing her, her eyes hazy, occasionally arching her chest, the peaks of their bodies constantly colliding, while droplets covered their pale and incredibly enticing bodies.

A long sigh later, the two girls’ rosy lips finally parted, leaving behind a silver trail. Sarah then turned and wrapped her arms around Adrian’s head behind her, tilting her head back to start kissing him. Adrian, also naked, savored her mouth without reservation, while their lower halves pressed tightly together in the water continued to move intensely.

Liv, also driven by lust, though her face was buried against Sarah’s softness, would sometimes kiss her way back up, and then she’d end up kissing Adrian; their bodies underwater would follow the movements, changing positions.

After enjoying his thrusts, Liv would entwine again with Sarah; back and forth like that, various moans of pleasure, excitement, and satisfaction reverberated through the swimming pool. Only after taking both beautiful girls to the peak one after another did Adrian finally rest against the pool wall, holding them one on each side.

“Oh God, this is just…” Sarah, having finally gathered her senses after a while, remembered what had happened, and an immediate blush, which hadn’t yet faded, spread across her cheeks again. She appeared shy yet annoyed as she looked back and forth between Adrian and Liv.

“What’s the matter? Didn’t you enjoy it just now?” Liv, who was also just coming back from the afterglow, leaned on Adrian and teased Sarah with a grin, her softness rubbing gently back and forth.

“You…” Sarah bit her lip, glaring at her indignantly, then started stammering as if she thought of something.