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“We love our plus size girls,” Janet said, appearing with Hawk. “If you can get her here, we’ll make sure she has a good time.”
“Noted.”
Hawk crouched by my chair, taking my hand. The girls suddenly gave us some space. “How you doing, baby girl?”
“Better. I don’t feel as nervous.”
“Good. I’m not going to kiss you yet so I don’t ruin your makeup.” He kissed my temple instead. “That will come later.”
The nerves in my stomach weren’t from fear now, but anticipation.
“Fuck, Isolde, you can’t perfume like that if you want me to last the whole shoot.”
I raised an eyebrow. “This was your idea,Alpha. Keep it in your pants.”
A low growl that went straight to my core. “Naughty Omega, calling me Alpha in that tone.”
“You don’t like it?”
“No, I like it far, far too much.”
The girls finished my makeup—dewy skin with shimmering gold around my eyes—and my hair stayed in giant rollers that made me look like some horrific combination of a satellite and a flower.
“What do you think of these?” Janet asked.
Lingerie was laid out on the bed. Some I’d seen at the store, some I hadn’t. All of it was beautiful, and pretty much all of it was nothing I’d ever worn before.
A gorgeous, sheer, emerald baby doll dress with matching underwear. Something that was vaguely bodysuit shaped with sapphire blue straps which would cover the important bits. A shimmering golden robe over a black bra and underwear set, which I had chosen. And finally, a black and silver corset. It didn’t look like anything was paired with it.
Hawk wrapped me in his favorite pose, being careful not to disturb the curlers. “I think they’re beautiful.”
I smacked his hand around my waist. “Of course you do. You chose them.” Then I turned around and looked up at him, whispering. “What am I supposed to do with all the rest of it? I know this isn’t even close to the amount you bought.”
“You keep it,” he said. “You wear it. Hopefully for us. And I tear some of it off you with my teeth.”
“That’s too much, Hawk.”
“No. It isn’t.” He turned me around. “Do you like them?”
“A couple are more… daring than I’d pick, but I’m willing to try.”
Janet grinned. “Perfect. Rank them from the most comfortable to the least. We’ll do that one last.”
“Wouldn’t it make sense to get it out of the way first?”
“Actually,” she crossed the room and picked up her camera, glancing through the viewfinder. “The last photos of a session are nearly always the best because you learn what to do and you become more comfortable. If I put you in an outfit you’re nervous about when you’re already nervous, it will feel worse.”
That made a lot of sense.
I ranked them. The robe first, the strappy thing last. “Where will you be?” I asked Hawk in a breathless whisper. “You really are going to watch, right? You’re not going to take a coffee break?”
“I’m not going to take my eyes off you, baby girl. I’ll even start where you can see me. But this is about you. Owning what a fucking stunning Omega you are.”
I didn’t tell him I only felt that way when they looked at me. Maybe this would help.
Erin gestured me over, and they helped me dress. The cool professionalism in their behavior made being in things I would only ever wear in my bedroom less awkward.
When Monica let my hair down into the huge, curling waves, my jaw dropped. “I didn’t know my hair could look like that,” I admitted.
