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"Chin up. A little higher.. There!"

Another flash from the camera made me blink instantly.

"Okay, good job! Emma, can you get Skye a towel, please?" My manager, Samuel, called out.

I wobbled off the rocky surface. Posing naked near a waterfall is not my forte, it's not as easy as it looks.

"You did amazing. I wish I could model." Emma handed me a towel, chuckling. "All I do is eat pizza and watch celebrities."

"Trust me, I wish I could take a break from modeling. My dad has been signing me up for modeling ever since I was 13."

"Maybe you could teach me?"

"Don't worry, I will." I grinned, wrapping myself up.

"Skye? Tomorrow you have a photoshoot with someone." Samuel circled someone's name on his notepad.

"Who?" I asked curiously.

"Harry Styles. He's big with the media. You know, fancy guy. Tomorrow at 9:00 A.M in the studio. Just wear whatever you feel comfortable in." He flashed a smile and patted my shoulder as he left.

"See you tomorrow."

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The studio was crowded as always, new members lined up to be approved by Samuel who often rejected most of them. But what caught my eye was a tall, fair, young man with dark curly hair and green eyes. This must be Harry Styles.

"Skye Madison, meet Harry Styles. You two are just gonna do a few poses together, nothing too ridiculous." Why do I have the feeling we are?

I eyed Harry from head to toe. He shouldn't be difficult to work with.

"Hello." He spoke in a soft voice. "Skye, right? Are you comfortable with me touching you?"

Wait, what?

I took a moment to process the sentence. Harry cleared his throat and scratched the back of his neck nervously. "I mean.. Not in a sexual kind of way, I mean.. Just.. Are you okay with me just standing near you?"

I flashed a smile. "Yes, yes. That's fine." He clasped his hands together to end the awkward silence between us. As photographers filled in the room to catch a glimpse of the model, I stepped myself in front of the white background. Harry followed close behind.

"Okay. Now, take a seat on Harry's lap."

Harry grinned cheekily.

"Okay.. Don't make this awkward." I sat myself on the brunette's lap, facing myself towards the camera.

"Good! Good! Harry, keep your eyes on the camera please."

I snickered to myself silently, causing Harry to lightly tug my sleeve down. Samuel took this opportunity to blind both Harry and I with multiple shots from the camera.

"Harry, get up and look at Skye. Just focus on her."

In this moment, I took a few minutes to scan Harry's features. He had really... Intense eyes and an almost "friendly" vibe to him. It made anyone who looked into his eyes safe.

Harry let out a soft chuckle. "Photoshoots done. You can stop staring at me now."

Crap. I didn't realize I was full on staring at him. I sighed to myself, picking up a few things before escorting Harry out of the room.

"It was nice doing business with you." Harry smiled, leaning in before whispering huskily in my ear, sending a shiver down my spine. "Call me sometime, okay?" I felt a pair of warm lips against my neck, placing kisses wherever he could.

I let out a soft moan when he suckled on the same spot. Harry suddenly started sucking harder, making me moan into his ear.

"Call me." He released his grip, giving me a wink before exiting the room.

"Wow. If only he could do that to me." Emma grinned, nudging my arm.

Yeah. Wow.

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