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Suddenly, the girl who was tearing her clothes off just seconds ago, ready to get to work, seems nervous. But quickly brushing it off, she smiles.
“Hey, Brody.” She waves her hand toward my body. “Guess I’m working with you today, huh?”
“I take it, you two have already met?” Sebastian grins. “Wonderful. Now, you’ll both seem right at home, working together.” He looks at me. “Bria already did her solo photos yesterday.”
“So, you model?” I ask her.
She’s a perfect fit. Drop-dead gorgeous. And judging by her muscle tone, it’s obvious she takes care of herself.
“Well, I’d rather be on the other side of the camera. But for now, this will do.” She winks at Sebastian. “Besides, when I graduate, you’ll put in a good word for me in the photography world, right, Seb?”
“Oh, you know I will, girl.” He nods, clapping his hands together. “Now, let’s get to work. We’re burning daylight, and the lighting needs to be pure perfection. Bria, Brody, to the gray backdrop over there. B-man, be prepared to have your body oiled up.” He pretends to fan himself. “Damn, that’s gonna be hot.”
“Oil?” Bria murmurs, sucking in a breath. “Peachy.”
Bria
J. Lo’s voice inThe Wedding Plannerplays in my head. Telling me I’m a goddamn professional.Even though I’m not.Still, I’m working. And while I run my hands over Brody’s oily, slippery, hard, and ultra-defined abdomen…I need to keep my composure. And for the love of all things, I need not remember the fact that I’ve actually seen him in live action. Or that I know what his ass looks like when he’s pounding the daylights into some lucky chick. Giving her an orgasm that probably blew her mind.
Something I’ve never gotten to experience in my life.
We’ve gone from standing with me wrapping my hands around his waist, peeking around him. To a more natural, less seductive shot, where he simply tosses his arm around me lazily and we pretend to laugh. And at least five other positions, some more comfortable than others. I’m praying we’re almost done. That is, until Sebastian drops a bomb.
“Okay, sit on the floor, Brody. Bria, straddle him. And he’ll have his fingers teasing the band with the logo on it.”
Brody seems completely unfazed as he smirks down at me, loving watching me squirm before he drops to the floor.
“Whatcha waiting for? Get on down here,” he says, winking mischievously.
Blowing out all the breath in my chest, I slowly slide down onto his lap, keeping my feet behind me.
“That’s great,” Sebastian says, directing the photographer to begin shooting. “Bria, toss your head back.”
“Is this a porno or an underwear shoot?” I groan.
“In my dreams, it’s definitely a porno,” Brody whispers, grinning at me. “Bria, look at me.”
I’ve done other underwear shoots before, but never this seductive. And in my head, I keep imagining my mom seeing these pictures. Or worse, my brother. God, that would scar him for life.
“Look at me,” he says again, moving his hands down to my waist.
Slowly, my eyes find his. Blue eyes that look as deep as the ocean burn into mine.
“Whatever it is that’s stopping you from goingtherewith me, right now, fuck it,” he mutters. “It’s just you and me. Don’t think about them watching us. Or the people who will see these photos in ads. Just let go of the fear and be here with me. You’re gorgeous, and I’ve been told I’m not so bad myself. Let’s make some fucking magic happen.”
Through my nerves, I nod slowly. “Okay.”
Tossing my head back, I push my chest closer to his face. Even though his lips never touch me, I swear I feel my skin buzzing like they did.
“Brody, move your hands to her butt,” Sebastian says, trying his best to keep it professional. “Bria, look at him and run your hand through his hair.”
His hands glide down further before moving to my lower back. “I’m going to grab your ass now, if you tell me it’s all right. I promise, it’ll make a hell of a picture. But I’ll only do it if you say it’s okay. If you’re not comfortable with it, I’ll tell them to find another shot.”
“It’s okay,” I breathe out. “Do it.”
He looks at me for a moment, as if seeing if I’ll change my mind. Proving I mean it, I grab a handful of his hair in my fingers and bite my lip.
“Damn, foxy, there you are.” He tilts his chin upward before sliding his hands to my ass. “What took you so long?”
