Sorry if this chapter is a little boring...sigh. and its not edited as yet so forgive any grammatical errors!
Drea was told she had to let go of her fears...she shouldn't think of it as prostitution but as a game. To prove women are in charge...to prove she could master her sexuality...to prove she would do anything for her mom. Just anything that will distract her from what it really was.
She was at the mall now with Wendy. She apparently needed some new clothes and lingerie. Drea sighed.
"Try this on Andreanna," said Wendy, holding out a red faux leather corset dress.
Drea took the dress and went into the dressing stall.
The thing was like a second skin, exposing her curvy figure and her small breasts was pushed up. Almost overflowing. Jesus! Drea couldn't wear this. It was just too...too..too much!!
"It doesn't fit!" She called out to Wendy.
"liar," Wendy said, causing Drea to release a small squeak as she spun around to see Wendy's head above the stall," girl you look ridiculous hot. You are getting that dress!"
Drea sighed and rolled her eyes. What did i get my self into?
By the time they were finished, Drea had 4 shopping bags. They were on their way to the beach right now to take some pics so that Wendy could put them on the website. That way clients can see her and book her for..."sessions".
"So...er...Wendy, about these pics-" Drea began.
"Don't worry about it. Your face will be fuzzed out as well as any distinguishing marks. No one will recognize you, i promise." Wendy reassured Drea, who nodded in relief.
They arrived at the beach and Wendy took her to the a small room to change. Drea had gotten this two piece bikini; the bottom was solid black while the top was colorfully striped. she also had a full black monokini with the front cut into a low v. Drea dragged on the first one then went to the photo shoot area. Two guys were there with Wendy. One was in his late forty while the other looked about Drea's age.
Oh My God. what the hell am i doing? Drea chastised herself.
"Guys, this is my new girl. i told you she looked amazing!" Wendy bragged. If the situation was any different i would definitely laugh but...
The older guy stretched his hands out to me, " hello young miss, I'm Karl. Its a pleasure to meet you."
"Hi," i replied. i turned to say hi to the other guy but he had his back towards me doing something with his camera. I got the feeling it was intentional so i didn't say anything.
Asshole...
"okay, lets get started" Wendy said and so we did. Unsurprisingly, Drea sucked at being sexy. she just felt awkward and her body just wouldn't do what she wanted it to.
"I'm sorry this is not working," the asshole snapped. "she cant even look sexy! she is a freaking joke!"
"excuse me?" Drea responded heatedly. Drea didn't normally let people rile her up but something about this dude just ticked her off.
"you heard me" he snorted.
"well excuse me if i cant feel sexy with a complete jackass around me" Drea retorted.
"who-" the asshole began.
"Enough!" Karl shouted. "Kevin, go for a walk. Now." The asshole mumbled and stalked off. "I'm sorry for my son's behavior. I'm not exactly sure why he is behaving this way."
"It's fine," Drea sighed," he was right, i cant do this. I'm just not sexy!"
"Drea listen," Wendy came and placed her arm around her. the scent of sweat high and Drea tried desperately not to scrunch up her nose," you told me you use to dance right? have you ever danced to a sexy song?"
"Well yeah but-"
"great! just pretend you dancing. Put yourself in that frame of mind, ok? just try it"
Drea sighed," fine."
Ten minutes later they had all the photos they needed, they even shocked Drea. Is that really me? That confident and incredible sexy girl in those pics?
"Drea!" Wendy called to her," i have the perfect name for you"
"Name?"
"yes, your work name....Candy Apple".
OMG!!!! its been forever since i have been on here..sooo sorry guys. its my first year in university and i just cannot find any time at all....arrrggghhhh. anyways please be patient with me guys. i promise you that in the next chapter something steamy this way comes. so comment, like, vote etc. luv u guys!!
YOU ARE READING
The Taste of Sin
ChickLitHis thing was so huge. Drea feared it would not fit, it couldn't possible fit...could it? He lay the length of his body along hers and she welcomed his warmth. She gasped as he took her right nipple in to his mouth, glorifying it in a way no other m...