When we met for the first time, I was at his photography shop getting senior pictures made. Now it had been a couple weeks and it was time to go pick those pictures up. After walking in the shop, his assistant hands me my pictures and tells me how much it is going to cost. That's when Ron walks in, "Lindsay, he says, give these pictures to Ms. Haven free of charge please, it felt nice to photograph someone so gorgeous for a change." Lindsay then nodded and left the room. "I've been wondering if you'd be interested in modeling for me, I'm looking to enter in some photography contests and you would be the perfect girl to be the muse," He said. I was confused. Why did he want me to model for him? I had never thought of myself as photogenic, or beautiful enough to do this sort of thing, for that matter. Though it sounded fun, so I agreed. After that, we talked for a little while. This is when I first learned how utterly fascinating he was. It was like he was this perfect man, but yet so hard to figure out.
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His Muse
Teen FictionThis is a story of a younger girl and older guy. She isn't used to getting attention or receiving compliments, until he comes into her world and is mesmerized by her beauty and personality. But being together doesn't come easily because of their age...
