Love lays embedded deeply within the practice of deception. We immerse ourselves quickly in new realities much like a curious journalism student getting a job at a BDSM club but starts to uncover things aren't quite as they appeared originally on th...
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"How are you so fucking gorgeous, Aurora?! What the actual fuck?"
Being naked in front of someone is certainly easier when praises are being continuously thrown in your direction. The confidence boost it comes with truly paints a genuine smile across my face, making it easier for Jasper to capture the pictures he intends to.
Just in a flimsy pair of light pink lace underwear, I was under the heat of his professional photography lights, the rays pouring down on my naked torso keeping me from the cold nipping at my skin.
Laughter bubbles up from my lips uncontrollably simply from him throwing overenthusiastic compliments in my direction, it's hard not to break the character I'm trying to keep composed but I see a big grin crack over his face, partially hidden by the large black camera. He's still clicking the button to capture the expression worn over my face, adjusting the lens every few seconds before focusing back on the angle.
"Seriously, Ro. Your genetics are insane!" He continues on, causing my head to shake gently as my giggles quiet down.
"My mum gave me these genetics." I made sure he knew even though he already knew about only ever mentioning her so he'd never bring up my other parent but like clockwork whenever the potential comes up I like to make sure he's reminded.
He nodded to my words, still with the same smile painted on his face. "Your mum was gorgeous, Ro. You're the spitting image of her."
That makes my smile come back brighten, the comparison to the woman I look up to most in life is music to my ears even if I'll never be able to believe such a thing. She was such a strong, beautiful woman who wanted nothing but to keep me safe and shower me with unconditional love and praise throughout my childhood.
"I don't know if that's appropriate to say considering I'm pretty much naked right now." I joked with a glance down at my bare torso before peeking back up at him with a cheeky grin.
He laughed loudly, it boomed around the rented studio and bounced off the walls with such a warmth that filled my soul to the max, especially after experiencing the last few days I've had at the club. It's all been a lot so getting out of the house for something that isn't work has been extremely calming even if I am naked.
I swear all I do nowadays is remove my clothes to benefit others, however, it keeps them happy and I'm content with helping out the people who save my ass time and time again or getting paid to do so.
"You're a shit." He tells me in all seriousness, keeping the grin plastered on his face as he drops the camera and allows it to dangle from the strap around his neck. It's covered in different pins that he collects from around the world, his family always go on holiday to so many places I could only ever dream of and growing up he'd always gift me something he purchased.
