You again |mpreg|

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As I arrived at the place of the photoshoot, I was feeling all queasy and I wanted to fucking die. I was feeling everything but nothing all at the same time, I felt delirious.

"Justin I can't do this.." I begged him, "look, ship me off back to Michigan I'm going to die-"

"Kellin, chill...oh my god just follow after me." He scolded, as he dragged me into the door. Apparently today I'm modeling Calvin Klein underwear, which is weird because Justin told me a suit is required. Plus I hate their underwear, is too tight.

Getting to the room, it was like I was somewhere else. All of these people were so comfortable with being half naked and I wasn't so sure. I mean, yeah I worked out at times but I wasn't as jacked as some of these models. Its not my first time modeling, just my first time modeling underwear.

I guess Justin was in charge of makeup and clothing design, although I'm not sure what he was designing because we weren't wearing any clothes.

A short guy with a beard looked me up and down, "ah, yes you must be Kellin. Alright so today I want really natural and organic poses to meet the black and white lighting, okay? You'll have to remove your pants and your shirt but keep the blazer on its sexy- alright! Everyone we'll have a break and get back to the shoot in about two minutes!" The man shouted, walking away from me. Did he just call me sexy?

Justin nudged me, " I know what you're thinking, and yes, yes he did."

I choked on my water.