Selena Gomez: Interview. Chapter 3. --- DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of absolute fiction, based on nothing real or plausible at all. Fantasy is legal and this is all made up. Thanks for reading. --- On the day of the photoshoot, Selena nervously greeted Eli with an awkward kiss on the cheek. She had chosen to go alone; having Raquelle or anyone else on her staff there would only make things harder. “I’m happy you decided to go for it,” he said, chill as ever. “Yeah, I am too,” she said, shyly. “This is gonna be amazing. It’s gonna shock the fuck out of people. By the time I’m done with you, the public is never going to see you the same way again.” “Heh, yeah, that’s, uh, why I’m here,” she replied uncertainly. “So you already know the place,” Eli said as the pair walked around the garage where they had fucked a week before. The car was still parked in the same spot, and the memory of Eli fucking her on the hood rattled her momentarily. “Your team is waiting to do ...