Odell and Brielle are back years later still going strong and crazy in love with each other. Their kids are all grown up now and learning a lot about life from career choices to college choices, to relationships and heartbreaks. How will the Beckham...
Nadirah I pulled up to the building where Marcus told me to meet him at. I got out and locked my doors I walked inside of the building and looked around.
"Hey beautiful," Marcus said as he looked back at me.
"Hey baby."
I walked over to him and we kissed.
"So what are we doing today?"
"I'm taking pictures of you."
"I'm not a model."
"I know you've always been so supportive of me taking pictures of other people and you're always right here cheering me on when you're not working so I just want to capture you."
"O-okay what I need to do," I asked as I bit my lip nervously.
"Go in that room and choose whatever outfit first."
"Okay I also have hair and makeup on stand by."
"I got it."
I don't let anyone do my hair other than my hairstylist and if she can't get me in then I do my hair cause I'll be dammed if I let anyone fuck up my hair.
I walked into the room where Marcus pointed to the first outfit that caught my eye was the red outfit with matching heels. I stripped out of my clothes and got dressed then I sat down at the dresser I did my makeup then I did my hair. I walked out of the room and Marcus looked at me with a smile.
"Come over here."
I walked towards Marcus he grabbed my hand and positioned me where he wanted me to stand.
"Alright so ima just follow your lead."
"Okay."
I took a breath and started doing poses.
"You sure you're not a model."
"I'm sure why."
Marcus motioned for me to come here so I walked off the set and over to him and looked at my pictures.
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