5-Free Choice*
Mitch was right, I still didn't know what to do for my free choice, so I just walked over to my camera and snapped a random picture of Mitch. He was leaning on the door frame. His boxers were dangling from his hand, just barely covering his front.
He looked flawless, hair slightly tousled and sweat glimmering off his perfect skin that was compromised with light scratches and fingerprints scattered over his hips.
It was... perfect.
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The Photoshoot
FanfictionIn Scott's college photography class, they're assigned a project to do a shoot with a few fun different strategies. Mitch is, of course into being Scott's 'model' but what happens when they get to number four on the list?..
