Rosary Rush

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"Mal," Meg murmured as I walked into the room where they were shooting close-up shots of the band performing the song.

Meg was standing beside Derick, who was dressed like a rogue noir detective, complete with white contact lenses that gave his eyes an eerie look.

I glanced down at my playboy bunny costume, feeling somewhat vulnerable.

"Goddamn, Mal," Derick said, his eyes roaming over me.

"Wow, you look incredible!" Meg exclaimed, her eyes lighting up as she took in my outfit. The fitted black latex bodysuit hugged my curves, and the fluffy white tail added a playful touch. I felt both sexy and a bit vulnerable standing there under their scrutiny.

"Can you believe I agreed to this?" I asked, trying to mask my nerves with a laugh, as I adjusted the bodysuit.

"Of course! You have the perfect look for it," Meg said, her enthusiasm infectious. "And besides, it's all part of the fun! Get ready to rock this shoot!"

Derek, leaning against the wall with an air of casual confidence, smirked as he looked at me. "You know, Mal, you're making it really hard for a guy to focus when you look like that."

I felt my cheeks flush at his compliment, a mix of embarrassment and excitement coursing through me. "Just doing my part to make the video memorable," I replied, trying to play it cool while secretly enjoying the attention.

"You're definitely making it memorable," he said, his gaze lingering a little too long before he turned back to Meg. "So, what's the plan? When do I get my close-up?"

Meg rolled her eyes, a playful smile on her lips. "Focus on the music, Derek!."

As they continued to banter, I took a moment to breathe and soak in the atmosphere. The energy in the room was electric, filled with anticipation for what was about to unfold. I felt a thrill of excitement at the thought of being part of something creative and fun.

"Alright, everyone!" Meg called out, her voice commanding attention. "Let's get this shoot started. Mal, you'll be positioned over here during the chorus. Just follow Derek's lead, and don't forget to have fun with it!"

I nodded, feeling a surge of adrenaline course through me. I could do this. I was ready to embrace this new side of myself, to let go of my insecurities and just enjoy the moment.

As the music began to play, I felt the rhythm pulse through me. I couldn't help but sway a little, the beat igniting a fire within me. I caught Derek's eye, and he grinned, his playful energy matching mine as we both got lost in the music.

The cameras rolled, capturing the band's performance, and I found myself getting into character. I leaned against the wall, striking a pose that felt both sultry and fun, letting my inner diva shine through.

The more I moved, the more confident I felt. I could see Derek watching me as he sang to the recording, his gaze intense, and it spurred me on. I danced a little closer to him, playing up the flirtation, and I could see the way his expression shifted—his confidence mixing with intrigue.

"Mal, you are killing it!" Meg shouted as she strummed her bass, her excitement infectious. I exchanged a smile with her, feeling a rush of gratitude for her support.

The music stopped andMeg called out again, bringing us back to reality. "Alright, everyone! Let's get ready for the next shot - Mal and Derick, we're about to shoot the chase scene down the corridors. Take five while we set up the cameras!"

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