Who's My Secret Admirer?

Chapter Thirty: Vegas Seven and Mystery Letter

Riley and Dean were currently in the hotel room getting ready for the photoshoot they were gonna do.

"I can't believe we are gonna be on the cover of Vegas Seven" Riley said.

Dean looked over at her.

"I know. I can't believe it either"

"I think it will be fun"

Riley smiles as they exit out of the room and head towards the area where the photo shoot is held.

Dean was the first one to start off in black wife beater, black denim jeans, and black combat boots along with leather jacket.

The location is at an auto shop and it matches the couple in a way where rough edges style is around.

Riley is amazed on how great the location is. Plus, she thought Dean looked really good.

She knows that she is most likely gonna be posting some pictures on social media.

Dean was professional with the camera as he had that bad boy type of look.

"He's a natural." The photographer said.

Riley smiles at the compliment when she was called up to sit right next to him on the old car. He doesn't have his leather jacket, either.

Her outfit was a black bathing suit-like top with her hips is bare, red jeggings, and white pumps.

She was told to put her arm around him and she did what she was told.

"Just act natural" the photographer said.

They did their pose and the picture was taken.

Then they had to take a serious picture. Like they can be serious.

They just looked straight in the camera and another one was taken.

"Wow. That's a great picture. Ready for your solo shoot, Riley?"

"Ready as I can ever be." Riley said.

Dean kissed her cheek and left the set as he stands behind the photographer.

Riley did a sexy pose where she lean against the pole with one hand over her head and the other on her thigh.

Dean watched with pure admiration.

He loved how great Riley was with the camera. Well if anything she is always in front of one. Whether it would be her phone or someone else's.

She's a natural.

"Okay, change into something else, but the top looks great. Maybe in a different color?"

Riley nodded her head as she was lead towards the changing room area to switch the black to maroon one, denim jeans with red and black flannel around her waist, and black combat boots.

She lean against the white steel wall and one hip is down without her looking at the camera.

"Perfect" the photographer said.

Dean just has a smile on his face. He's so happy to see Riley do an amazing job.

"Are you always around a camera, Riley?" The photographer asked.

"Yeah pretty much" she said.

"Alright. Lastly, the couple shoot. Just switch off to a white one and we're good to go."

Riley went over to kiss Dean on the lips before going to the change room to switch off the top once again in white.

Dean and Riley were told to sit down on the blocks. Dean sits in front, while Riley sits in the back.