Straight Outta Cali

Chapter 16

Camila's POV, photoshoot:

"Are you nervous about taking pictures with Shawn?" Eleanor asks me.

"No not really. Like what's the worst thing that could happen? We have to take pictures half naked with each other? Been there, done that."

"Seriously?"

"Well ya. You're gonna have to do that too, someday. I mean you don't have to, they ask you first, but they rather you do it," I say to Eleanor.

"You've done this before?" Shawn asks while walking over to me.

"Ya," I say.

"Ok everyone, we're gonna start now," the photographer says.

I have done this before, with very hot male models, but Shawn looks so much hotter. He's wearing a black pair of jeans hung lowly on his waist, black shoes, and he's shirtless. And DAMN! his abs are heavenly. I'm wearing a t-shirt dress, with some thigh high black boots.

"Camila, honey, you're wearing the wrong thing. That's for another ad. Go get changed and hurry," the photographer says.

I hurry to my dressing room, and my stylist apologizes and gives me the right outfit. I change into white skinny jeans, black heeled boots and a black tight low cut crop top. (outfit #1) My hair is curled and my makeup is done.

"Ok let's start," our photographer says.

"You've been doing this for a while, and you put on the wrong outfit. This is my first time an I did everything right," Shawn whispers in my ear.

"Shut up," I tell him, with a fake scowl, and he smirks.

~~~

We needed three pictures for the ad of a perfume called Flirtatious. We have one picture of me in my first outfit, with my hands on Shawn's chest and abs, and I'm "pushing him away."

The second one Shawn is wearing the same thing, and I'm wearing a black short skirt, a white crop top that shows cleavage, and black pumps. In the picture we are both looking at each other with only a little bit of space in between each other.

In the third picture Shawn is wearing dark blue jeans and black shoes. I'm wearing light washed denim short shorts, a black crop top that shows cleavage, and black pumps. In this picture I have my arms around his neck and my head is tilted backwards. Shawn has his right hand on my left butt cheek,  his other hand is on my waist, and his lips are "nibbling" on my right jaw.

"That's a wrap!" the photographer says.

~~~

Shawn and I are now at my house practicing our presentation. I'm in the middle of saying my part, when we hear a huge clash of thunder. And then rain starts hitting on the windows and the roof very violently.

"Oh my god! Shawn help me make sure that all the doors and windows are closed," I scream over the loud rain.

We both run off in different directions. Once all the windows and doors are checked we meet up in the kitchen. Shawn's about to say something, when all the electricity in the house turns off.

"Was there even supposed to be a storm today?" Shawn asks.

"I don't know, I don't check the weather channel very often. But I don't think so, cause I'm pretty sure that we would of heard of it if there was supposed to be one."

"Jesus Christ, it's freezing in here." Shawn says.

"I'll go get us some blankets, and candles. We can continue practicing our presentation, or we can watch a movie on my MacBook."