HWI 154

Hollywood What If Chapter 154

The two were inside the taxi car and it was a bit awkward. Especially for Cameron Diaz. 

She was super conscious of Kazir. She could feel his breath and warmth since they were sitting next to each other. 

"Thanks."

"I- It's alright."

Their conversation ended just like that. Kazir was too drunk while Cameron Diaz didn't know what to say. 

It was ironic that she intended to seduce Kazir but now she was having cold feet. 

"I thought you hate me... In the first place, do you find me attractive?"

Cameron blundered and it was too late to realize it. She glanced at Kazir and the man was just staring ahead. He seemed serious. 

'Perhaps he didn't hear what I said.'

She didn't know what to expect. 

"No. I don't hate you."

"!!!"

She was shocked and looked at Kazir, only to realize that Kazir was still looking ahead. As if he was looking very far away, reminiscing about something. 

"What about me? Do you hate me?" Kazir returned the question. 

"... Honestly, I don't know. I heard that you're the one who introduced the role to Reese. I hate you for doing that, still..."

"It's fine. You are free to hate me."

"Huh? I don't hate you, I mean, I don't hate you that much. It's just, I like that role and I was hoping to get but Reese took it from me."

"I see..."

Their conversation ended again. It reached another five minutes before Cameron Diaz braved herself and asked Kazir. 

It seemed that a drunk Kazir was an honest Kazir. Perhaps this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to ask him about so many things. 

"I thought you hate women?"

"What kind of question is that?"

"I never saw you getting close to any woman except Reese... Oh, you're a divorced man, I'm sorry about that."

Kazir massaged his forehead and leaned against the back seat.

"I don't hate women. In fact, I like attractive women... However, I'm scared of them. I feel like I'm going to get hurt again if I get close to a woman."

"..."

That explains why. After the scandal, Kazir had a hard time trusting women. Cameron Diaz realized that this man was actually fragile. 

She thought Kazir Grey was a perfect guy who could make masterpiece movies with no problem. A talented director who grossed his movies over 1 billion dollars. 

"My ex-wife, my Mom..."

After that, Cameron Diaz decided to be quiet and gave Kazir peace. She could not speak when the man next to her was shedding tears. 

They reached the building. Kazir could not walk straight so Cameron helped him. 

They got into the apartment after so much trouble. This was the first time she got into his apartment and it was minimalist as fuck. 

There was almost nothing. The only thing that caught her attention was the television and VHS in the living room. That place looked lively. 

Kazir lay down on the bed but he was still awake. 

"Are you going to leave now?" He asked. 

"Yes," Cameron replied. She was going to close the door. 

"Don't go."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

She turned around only to see Kazir undressing himself. 

"W- what-!?" She thought she already saw everything but a glimpse of Kazir's body made her stunned. 

Kazir stood up and approached her. She gulped, Kazir's presence was so strong. She realized something very important. This man is the definition of a hunk. 

"Don't go. You asked me earlier if I find you attractive, the answer is yes."

"Y- Yes." She answered in a squeal. She nodded her head. 

The door closed but Cameron Diaz never left. One thing was sure, she never regretted that decision. Because that was the best night of her life. 

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"Haaaa~~ This night is very boring."

Dee Zaster yawned after a day of trying to get a scoop. Dee was a paparazzi who was currently stalking Kazir Grey. He had been following the director for almost a week and he could say one thing-- Kazir Grey is dedicated. 

"He always stays in his office."

Today, he tried to follow him but he lost Kazir after he took a shit. So his work today was fruitless. 

He decided to wait in his apartment building hoping that Kazir Grey would sleep in his apartment. Actually, he was hoping that something big would happen. Because he needs something to sell off the media. 

He was sipping his coffee in the middle of this cold night. 

Suddenly, Dee Zaster saw a taxi car stopping in front of the building. He narrowed his gaze and realized that it was actually Cameron Diaz!

"Nice! I can sell this!"

He put down his coffee and grabbed his camera. The distance was quite far and the pictures might be blurry. Still, that didn't stop him from doing so. 

'I hope her face is recognizable.'

Yet another thing shocked him. Dee Zaster was dumbfounded when he saw Cameron Diaz and Kazir Grey get into the building. The two looked intimate! 

Dee Zaster took a bunch of photos hoping to get some good shots. 

"This is lit!!"

Suddenly, he realized that he might get a better scoop if he stayed up all night. 

"I'm going to stay here and wait till Cameron Diaz leaves! I'm not going to wink!"

Unfortunately for him, Cameron Diaz left around 11:30 am the next day. She looked refreshed and blooming. 

With no sleep, Dee Zaster took another bunch of photos! He sacrificed his sleep just for this very moment! This is a piece of big news!

"Hahaha, with this, I can get at least 10,000 dollars!"

He grinned from ear to ear. Although he didn't look good because of dark circles around his eyes. 

"Kazir Grey, you bastard! After stalking you for a week, I can get my revenge at last!"

The audacity of the stalker was laughable. 

[Are you interested to read the smut scene? Cause I can cook up one R-18 chapter.]