This photo shoot was taking forever. You had been here since 4 am this morning so you could get your makeup and hair done, your outfits were laid out, and making sure things were close to perfect by the time Paul, the photographer arrived. It must be nice to stroll in at the last minute and have everything done. You knew he was important, however, that didn't help your crankiness.
Bill, of course, didn't arrive until an hour before the shoot since he didn't have to have as much makeup and hair done, man it sucked being a woman sometimes. This was going to be an all-day event, this being the promo shoot for the movie you and Bill were staring in. You and Bill had been dating for a few months now, but not many people knew about it. The two of you thought it was best to keep it hush hush as long as possible. You hadn't been in the spotlight very long, but you knew the two of you dating would be front page news.
Bill has shown you some tricks he'd learned from being in the limelight and even he admitted he didn't have the full experience until now. Before he'd done small movies kind of staying in the background. This was his first blockbuster movie, it was expected to be number one during the releasing weekend.
When you first thought of acting you told yourself you wouldn't do any boring romance movies, that was thrown out the window when your agent found the script for Twisted Fate. It was a romance film however it seemed so raw. Bill played a single father whose wife passed and is having a difficult time dealing with her passing so he tries therapy for the sake of his daughter.
They were making it into a three-part series. It was still unbelievable to you to be chosen out of so many more qualified candidates. They had their choice and they wanted you. You tried your best to not show your inexperience, although there were times it wasn't possible, like this photo shoot. Never in your life had you been in a photo shoot. It seemed awkward, everyone was running around trying to make sure everything was correct. Finally, they gave the signal for you and Bill to come to set. It took ten minutes of re positioning before the first shot was taken, you weren't sure how you were going to make it the entire day.
The publicists had informed you they needed as many decent photos as possible so they could make them appealable to the public. One stated they didn't think they needed much more publicity than they had, but there could never be too much, well as long as it was good. Bill seemed serene, able to take the photographers directions without one of her assistants rushing over to help. It was so embarrassing having to have help in every direction, making you feel too dumb to even take a photo correctly.
Bill was certainly helping you through the entire process as well. He would help shift you before an assistant ran over. Although he wasn't totally helpful, he wouldn't stop whispering all of the dirty things he wanted to do to you. "Look so good in that dress. Good enough to just fuck you right here in front of everyone. Think they'd enjoy the show? Bet you're getting wet just thinking about can smell you from here."
Trying to not show how much the dirty things he was whispering in your ear, you smiled trying to focus on the photoshoot. "I know you're trying to ignore me, darling, don't think it's going to well. Can't wait until we get a break so I can taste you. Gonna eat you like it's my last supper."
You knew by this time you were blushing profusely. Bill had always had this power over you. He knew exactly what to say and what would get you going. He also knew you were prone to blushing making it even more satisfying to him to see you squirm. The photographer noticed you were starting to feel ill at ease. However, he didn't know the true reason, he believed all of the spotlight was getting to you when in reality Bill wouldn't stop whispering dirty things in your ear. "Why don't we take a ten-minute break? I think we all need it."
