Spotlights, cameras, ramps and fame was all she knew. Being the top model in LA Amara Sullivan never knew the lows of life.
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Business meetings, sketches, designs and facing bitchy models was all Nathaniel Sinclair had in his life being the ow...
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Arizona was hot. Too hot. When my plane landed in Arizona it was night but hot. I moved to my hotel to rest for tomorrow shooting. Thankfully Amara Sullivan had agreed and we came here for the shoot. I was thankful that she agreed to come and help us at the very small notice otherwise it would have been a great loss for company.
But for my heart and my sanity it was the worst thing that can happen to me. Amara Sullivan is some kind of Vixen when working, you can't ignore her or take your eyes off her body when she is in her element. In front of camera Amara is so pretty, so beautiful, sensational.
She will be here early in the morning and I hope with all my heart that I don't feel that pull towards her. That I think I have lost after that night. But it is hope against hope. Because even the thoughts of her stir my blood, evoke feelings in me so just imagine what will happen after I'll see her in front of me in her element. I will lose my mind.
I woke up next day recharged for the day of shooting. I love all the shootings of our company these are always so fun and so refreshing after the boring days in office. We will shoot in the canyons of desert. I put on a half sleeve polo shirt and jeans that clung loosely to my body. And then I drove to the shoot location.
So. I was right when I said I will losey sanitary when Amara Sullivan is in the line of my vision because I did. I lost my sanity and kept glancing at her as she climbed out of her car and walked into her vanity van. I knew that something like this will happen. While assessing the garments, checking up the cameramen, setting the locations I kept glancing towards the closed doors of her van. Waiting for her to come out, so that I can see her.
My eyes bobbed back to the doors as if she will climb out and I will miss my view if I don't look back there for a long time. I knew it would take time for her to get ready, I knew she won't come out so soon but I was hoping against hope just like yesterday that maybe I'll get glimpse of her.
The time stretched out to be painfully long. Now I was losing my calm like a madman I wanted to see her. We were all set only waiting for her to come out and start the shooting.
"Sir shall I go and check if Ms Sullivan is ready" my assistant snapped me out if my thoughts and I looked at him. Staring because I didn't catch up what he was saying.
"Sorry"
"Sir shall I check if Ms Sullivan is ready we need to be quick"
"Yeah- yes. Go and check if she is ready we need to start shooting now" he nodded and cross the threshold between my position and where her vanity van stood. My anticipation grew, palms turned sweaty waiting for him to knock on the door and so that she comes out quick.
But he didn't have to knock. I didn't have to see him knocking on the door and then inquiring how long will it take for her to come out. The door opened before he could knock and Bridget stepped out. Followed by Amara's team of make-up artists and hairstylists and lastly came out Amara accompanied by Sydney.
