Page 146 of Captivated By Danger

“I thought you didn’t take these kinds of pictures.”

“I don’t. Just for you. Wanted to do something special for you.”

“Oh.”

“Wanna go get dressed in the first set? You can get changed right behind that curtain.”

I nodded.

“I like your hair.”

“Thanks.”

He chuckled.

The first set was a pink two-piece lace open cheek garter set. The garter strings sat up right under my ass, lifting it up. The bra had my titties sitting up perfectly. I looked at myself in the mirror and couldn’t believe how good I looked. Elle had this wig laid and my make-up came out perfect. While I was practicing my poses in the mirror, music came over the speakers. Walking out, Diesel had put me a pair of tall ass stripper heels by a chair. We were in front of an ivory backdrop.

“Goddamn.”

I immediately started to blush. He got his camera ready while I strapped on the heels.

“Is this your studio?”

“No. Donovan’s. Well, I got it when he was born. Whatever this place makes, it goes into an account for him.”

“Wow. That’s smart.”

“I’m just snapping a couple to see if I need to adjust the lighting.” He snapped a couple, still catching me off guard. “You ready?”

I nodded my head, sitting back in the chair. The first position, I spread my legs, resting my hands on the side of my head, and held my head back.

“Yes. Good pose, Babygirl.” He snapped a few pictures. “Relax your shoulders. Thank you.”

“It’s crazy that I don’t feel when I raise my shoulders.”

“I know, but you’re doing so good.”

Looking at him taking pictures of me was really turning me on. Each instruction and compliment he gave had the nastiest and sexiest undertone,bend over, spread your legs, relax baby, yes, look at me, squat, keep your eyes on me, hell yeah.By the time we’d got to the last lingerie set, my pussy was swollen. Not once did he reference anything sexual, and I was almost disappointed because I was so horny.

“So, what are you going to do with these pictures?”

We’d just finished the photoshoot and he was packing up his camera.

“They are going to be yours once I’m done editing them.”

“Oh. I can’t wait to see the finished product. I felt beautiful.”

“You are beautiful, Grey.”

I blushed. “Where are we going now?”

“You’ll see.”

“Well, am I dressed okay?”

I had on a strapless mustard color strapless dress and a pair of brown flats.

“You are dressed perfectly.”

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