🩵 The Photoshoot 🩵

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Sarah's POV

"I never talk so much with my photographers or makeup artists or anyone else, but I don't know why I spent almost a whole day with him. Something about Alex is different. Maybe his eyes? Maybe his personality? He doesn't seem to be a photographer; his physique is like a rich person. Nevertheless, that's none of my business," I thought to myself, shaking my head as I tried to sleep.

The restless night passed in a blur of thoughts and anticipation. When morning finally arrived, I felt a knot of nervousness twist in my stomach. Today was the day of the photoshoot, and I couldn't shake off the unease that had settled in the pit of my stomach.

As my makeup artist finished applying the final touches, I glanced at myself in the mirror. Normally, I was confident about my looks, but today, doubts crept in. It felt like something was missing, like I wasn't pretty enough, despite my hourglass-shaped figure.

"Mam, your makeup is done!" my makeup artist announced.

I took one last look at myself in the mirror, trying to muster up some confidence. "Are you done?" Anne's voice echoed from outside.

"Yeah, I'm coming," I replied, letting out a sigh as I pushed aside my insecurities and prepared to face the day ahead.

As I arrived at the location of the photoshoot, I could feel the anticipation building within me. The studio buzzed with activity as crew members scurried around, preparing for the day ahead. Amidst them all, my eyes were drawn to a pair of crystal green eyes, watching me intently. Yes, it was Alex. I couldn't bring myself to meet his gaze, feeling a strange flutter of nerves in the pit of my stomach.

I tried to push aside my unease as the photoshoot began. The crew members adjusted the lighting and props, while Alex stood behind the camera, his presence commanding and reassuring at the same time. Despite my nerves, I couldn't help but admire his professionalism and confidence.

I glanced down at my outfit for the shoot - a flowing, emerald green gown that hugged my curves in all the right places. The fabric shimmered under the studio lights, adding a touch of glamour to the scene. With a deep breath, I stepped onto the set, ready to give it my all.

"Alright, Sarah, we're ready to start," one of the crew members called out.

I nodded, trying to ignore the butterflies in my stomach, and began to strike poses as instructed. With each click of the camera, I felt myself growing more comfortable, more confident in my movements. Alex guided me through each pose with ease, his directions clear and concise.

As the shoot progressed, I found myself getting lost in the moment, losing track of time as I focused on capturing the perfect shot. Alex's extraordinary photography skills brought out the best in me, each click of the camera immortalizing a moment of beauty and grace.

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