❥𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤 || 𝑀𝐽 𝐼𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠 /𝒞ℴ𝓂𝓅𝓁ℯ𝓉ℯ𝒹 /❥•

♥Photo Shoot(Thriller Era)♥

A/N: This is a request from JayMoonwalker.........I hope ya like it.
I'm so sorry for the wait...

My internet.
I shall say no more. XD

Have fun and enjoy!

Also...I shall do my best to make a part two for...(Revenge, I think?)
Yep.

Yes, again...do enjoy!

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"Thanks Jordan! You were amazing!" the photographer calls with a wide smile. "That'll be all for now!"

You smile back at the photographer as one of the set assistants hands you a large robe. You cover yourself, tying a knot at the front of your robe as you walk off the photo shoot set.

You'd just finished a photo shoot session for Playboy magazine and you were feeling better than you'd ever felt in your life.

You'd been asked to do the photo shoot several times - however, each time, you'd denied them; your reason being that your boyfriend - Michael - didn't find it very appeasing.

Every single time you had tried to bring up the topic of conversation with him - he refused to hear of it. He thought that the concept was too vulgar and he wasn't going to agree to letting you do it.

Of course, you weren't someone who necessarily liked to expose yourself but....this opportunity was something empowering for you - or so you felt.

It was an opportunity for you to step out of your comfort zone and do something a little different.

It's not like you planned on making it a permanent job.

So, seeing as you couldn't just brush the matter aside - you decided to do the photo shoot behind Michael's back.

What he didn't know wouldn't kill him right?

Besides, it's not like Michael read Playboy magazines. 

"Thanks Peggy!" you call to the photographer and she giggles as you make your way to the dressing room.

"That was fun," you whisper to yourself as you quickly throw your clothes on. "If only Michael would understand..."

Just as you turn to the full length mirror to fix your hair - you hear a loud knock at your dressing room door. 

"Come in," you say softly, holding a bunch of your hair up - so as to fasten it in a loose ponytail.

"Jordan!" your best friend, Luisa, cheers as she opens the door; peeking in slightly.

"Luisa!" you giggle. "Come inside!"

She enters quickly, shutting the door behind her.

"Wow! I didn't know you were actually going to do this," she smiles widely.

"Yeah well..." you say with a sigh. "I really wanted to......I just had to,"

Luisa nods in understanding, continuing to study you as her expression eventually contorts into a frown.

"What's wrong?" you ask her, finally fastening your hair successfully as you turn to face her.

"Well..I'd been looking for you....." she begins. "And obviously.....Peggy told me that you were here..." she fiddles with her fingers nervously and you frown. "Ah!" she throws her hands up in frustration as you continue to stare her down. "Michael's been looking for you and he asked me to find you,"