5 - Lingerie Photoshoot

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The girl pried the changing room door open before peeking her had out, meeting a few gazed from the ones wjo had just done her makeup and hair

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The girl pried the changing room door open before peeking her had out, meeting a few gazed from the ones wjo had just done her makeup and hair.

“Uhh do I have to wear this? Isn't it too revealing and besides i'm not even a model. I can't do this.” The two women stared at her before shoving ehr back in the room.

“Just get dressed love. Mr Giovanni is waiting for you, including Mr Agreste.”

Shit. Adrien. I forgot that he's the reason I'm here. I'm gonna kill that bastard. Fuck. He's gonna see me in this. This lingerie! Fuck my life.

Hesitantly, Jasmine slipped into the black lingerie. She couldn't help but gasp at the sight of her. The lace undergarments clung onto her body with perfection, outlining each curve of her hips and breasts. The bra she wore wasn't a push up bra yet it seemed to work that way since her breasts were now lifted, looking plumpier and thick then ever.

Damn. I have tits.

Even though she felt mesmerizing and well sexy, the tanned girl couldn't help but feel slightly nervous and anxious for what was about to come.

“Are you done love? We're on a tight schedule.” The make up artist knocked on the door, startling the girl before she peeled it open - immediately covering her remaining dignity.

“You. Are. Stunning. Darling. Now hurry.” The long haired girl was dragged out of the changing room but swiftly managed to grab hold of a silk robe that hung on one of the hangers before she exited the dressing room. Jasmine pulled the silk robe over her almost nude body, tightening the thin belt around her waist.

“Ahh the Princess has arrived.” Allesandro Giovano’s voice echoed throughout the set making the girl chuckle nervously as she made her way towards the photographer with slow steps. She hadn't noticed that Adrien was already present.

He was sat on the buttoned up couch with a robe concealing his bare body beneath it. Nerves consumed the blond boy but instantly sky rocketed once he heard her footsteps.

Jasmine Orchid’s footsteps.

His green robs bulged out of his sockets as he laid eyes on the beauty herself. Her makeup was light but not invisible. Even though she had a tinge of makeup on, the male could still decipher her features.

She's beautiful but wait…why is she here? I mean I brought her to watch me model…FUCK! She's gonna be the model I work with. What the fuck? Great going Adrien. I'm so dead.

Battling with his inner self, the blond boy hadn't realized when Jasmine and Mr Giovanni had ended their conversation until she had sat next to him. Her silk robe rose up slightly as she sat, exposing her tanned leg that Adrien couldn't help but drool at.

Get a grip Adrien. Now is not the time to get horny.

An awkward cough erupted from the boy as he shifted his gaze back and forth to different objects around the set. He froze in his spot once he felt a warm breath fan against his ear, sending shivers down his back.

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