The New World

Chapter 8

  Storms POV

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"Hi, come in, do you want a coffee? There's a fresh pot on the side, help yourself. Come through, this is the shoot area, this is Ian and the crew. Ian is our photographer." 

They said hello and shook hands and Ian started to talk to him about the ideas he had. I walked away over to the coffee pot and decided to pour one for myself. Ian was complimenting Daniel a lot, next thing I knew he had got him in front of the camera with his shirt off already taking images. I stood and watched for a bit and then went out for a cigarette. 

I walked back in and Ian asked if I was ready and I nodded. 

"Okay," Ian said. We both stood in front of the camera, I was a bit lost at this point but I didn't want it to show. Daniel stood tall, waiting for direction, he seemed quite at home. "Cummon, Storm take your robe off but keep your black thong on, is it the lace one? ok, good. Daniel, are you open to ideas?" Daniel nodded. "What I want you to do is, Storm, stand in front facing me, Daniel behind, put your hands on her waist and make it look strong but make it as if it's effortless." He did this, I stood as calm as I could and did my thing. Ian continued directions. "Cover your boobs with your hair Storm and look to the side." Oh yeah, I wasn't wearing clothes. It's my job.. and I didn't care who saw my body.. but, I felt as though this man was watching and taking in every detail.

I hoped he was. 

When he touched me, I shivered, I could tell he noticed because I was up against his whole body. I wouldn't deny the feeling I had, not even to him, I mean, who wouldn't be attracted to a guy that looked like Logan and had amazing tattoos? Exactly. 

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Daniels POV

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Storm answered the door, she stared at me like I was a stranger but then again, I guess I was. She walked me in and introduced me, we barely even looked at each other before this photographer guy had got me. Ian seemed nice but he talked a lot and I could tell he was licking my arse to get what he wanted. He didn't realise, I was going to do it anyway but he didn't shut up. I did a few images for him, I didn't see the harm to be honest.

Storm walked towards me ready to get to work but, she was nervous, I could feel it in the air. I liked that she was nervous; she took off her robe and I had a really hard time controlling myself. I stayed calm and did the job she asked me to do. Ian continued to be annoying but he really made this an intimate thing, I guess she didn't tell him I didn't even know her.

"One last shot guys, I want to show off your back piece Storm. Face each other and Daniel, put your face in her neck, with one hand, move her hair to the side, that's right. The other hand, resting on the top of her ass and look straight into the camera, Storm. Put one hand on his arm and the other one out of sight. Good, hold that."

As I did as I was told, I felt her take a breath in, I'd never been so close to a girl that I'd only met a few days ago and yet, the connection and something more seemed to be there. As she moved her hand out of site she brushed my thigh, way to close to my member, I know I had jeans on but there was no way in hell she wouldn't notice the hardness I had as I was up against her lower stomach. She adjusted herself, pushing closer to me, like she was teasing. I lowered my hand on her ass and only very lightly tightened my grip. 

"That's a rap guys" Ian started to pack up his gear and we untangled ourselves, Storm glanced up once before grabbing her robe.