Chapter One
I watched her from across the room, doing her piece to camera. We had complained a fair bit over the past few hours about the black PVC suits that we had to wear for the new photo shoot, but secretly I wanted to shake the stylists hand. I couldn’t have chosen better myself.
It left little to the imagination. Not really a bad thing, as my mind was in the gutter from the moment she stepped out of the dressing room and in to my line of vision.
“it doesn’t look bad” I had told her, which was perhaps one of the biggest understatements I had ever made.
She looked over at me as I was staring at her, forcing me to look away. I felt as though I had been caught looking at something that I shouldn’t have, but then again, I probably shouldn’t have been looking as closely as I was.
I heard her laugh nervously from across the room which made my eyes search her out once more. She was doing a few sexy moves to the camera, and I could hear her complaining that she felt stupid. She didn’t look stupid though, she looked exactly like she had done in my imagination when I had received the outline for the costumes.
I smiled to myself as I recalled the dream. She laughed again with the camera man which sent a little shiver down my spine. I really didn’t know what was wrong with me, it wasn’t like me to be this preoccupied with her, normally I could push those kind of thoughts out of my head until I was in the privacy of my own bedroom.
I wasn’t quite as impressed with my costume. It wasn’t the most comfortable of designs, as I was finding out to my detriment. I squirmed in my seat a little bit and hoped it wouldn’t be long before I was out of it, although it probably wouldn’t be for the reasons I secretly hoped for.
Before long she had finished her particular scene and Sarah’s name was called to shoot her scenes. She walked over to me, her hips swaying in a mesmerising rhythm, accentuated more by the PVC cat suit she had on. She sat down on a chair in front of me and splashed her face with water from her drinking bottle, seemingly oblivious to the state she was leaving me in.
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I watched her lips closely as she made a funny remark about her costume, wondering what else she could do with them that would put a smile on my face. Maybe I shouldn’t have been thinking about her in this way, but she didn’t make it easy on me, sometimes I wondered if she was overly touchy and flirty with me on purpose, just to see how far she could push it.
“I’m going to get changed anyway” she said after a few minutes, getting up from the seat.
“why?” I asked, thinking that that would be an actual travesty, before realising how strange my question sounded. She looked at me with a genuine look of confusion on her face.
Maybe she had no idea after all.
“why…must you rub it in?” I added, hoping that I had got away with my little slip of the tongue. I pointed down to my uncomfortable plastic dress for added effect and sighed of relief when she laughed and walked away in the direction of the changing rooms.
It took every fibre of my being to not get up and follow her. We had a shared dressing room, and it wasn’t uncommon for us to get changed in front of each other.
She walked away from me, her hips seeming to sway even more than they were before. If I didn’t know any better I would swear she was doing it for my benefit. I watched her in fascination as she walked away until she caught me by surprise and turned around quickly.
My eyes left her as quickly as I could manage, although I knew she had seen me checking her out, I just hoped she didn’t think anything of it.
She laughed at me in that sexy way that only Kimberley did and disappeared through the dressing room door.
