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Hitchhiking back: Collection
Chapter 163
by 
AwesomePossum
“Two car-based photoshoots?” Vi asks, approachign Blake, who sits with arms crossed in front of a laptop.
Blake peers up. “Is that an issue?”
Vi blushes, fluttering her lashes on instinct, she playfully shakes her head. “No! Not at all! I was just curious!”
Blake studies her before looking back down at the laptop. “We didn’t get the car removed, so I thought to incorporate it again.”
“Not beach themed though, correct?”
Blake nods. “No.” He points at the live green screen. “We’ll be doing a hitchhiker theme.” He explains bluntly. “Simple generic storyline. But it’s what the people voted for on my website.”
“What’s the storyline?” She asks, tilting her head as she peers at the older man, her eyes taking a cautious glance at the bulging of his muscles through his polo shirt.
“Car breaks down. You get picked up by a gentleman. You get home to your boyfriend.”
“Oh.” She says.
Blake hears the hesitation and looks up, eyes narrowed. “Is that an issue?”
“Oh no. Not at all!” She says quickly, biting her bottom lip and blushing.
“If it is I can call in Zelda. She’d be more than happy to take your place.”
Vi quickly shakes her head. “No! I got this! I just didn’t realise how explicit this would be.” She catches his jaw tightening. “Not that’s an issue Da- Blake!”
Vi burns with embarrassment.
“What the fuck was that?” She thinks to herself.
She takes a moment to breathe. Zelda is one of Blake's other main models. Red-haired, curvy, playful, friendly and so free, the definition of ‘go with the flow’.
“If you’re worried about a male scene partner, there won’t be one. Except for one shot. But I will be the male stand-in.”
Vi blushes.
“It’ll just be my bottom half, you won’t have to do anything explicit, it’s implied.”
“That’s all good!” Vi responds, trying to overcompensate. “I’ll go get changed!”
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Sorry babe! My car broke down! I’ll be late! But I think someones pulling over… I’ll see you soon <3
Hey Mister! Thanks for pulling over… Are you willing to take me? ;)
You need a break? That’s okay. I wanted to give you a proper thank you anyway Mister…
“Okay, Vi.” Blake had said, sliding into the seat of the car. “This will be the most risqué part of the shoot.” Blake stared at her, as she sat in the passenger seat of the car.
Vi looked down, Blake was hard. And his bulge… Was… Nice.
“Lean down.” Blake commanded, leaning back and pointing the camera down at her.
Vi curved her back, arching, she had put her hands on his thigh, she subconsciously bits her lip, her hands pressed into his strong, hard thighs. She looked up at him with hooded eyelids.
“That’s it. Good girl.” Blake had praised.
She had felt a flutter in her chest. Her eyes casted down at Blake’s cock.
“Is that because of me?” She looked up, blushing. Any professional standards out of the window.
“Yes. Of course.” Blake had said.
I’m home! Oh him? He was so nice! He even gave me some of his juice.
A few days after the photoshoot, Vi writes notes in class, switching between her messages with Erik and Ari, and a copy of the slides being projected on to the screen at the front of the classroom.
Her eyes are drawn to her phone, a rare priority email coming through the onslaught of several new followers on he socials, typically there is an up kick following publication of Blakes collection.
There’s only a few people that are on the priority list.
She opens a browser window and opens her emails.
Her eyes go wide and sparkle.
Good morning Vi.
I’m sure you’re aware of the attention the latest collection received.
I am not personally surprised that you have garnered quite the fanbase amongst my donators.
Thus, I am writing you to offer to be the model in an upcoming collection that moves from teasing and risqué to more explicit content.
I believe it important to inform you that the donator requested you as his his number one choice. Zelda as number two.
Please call me with your answer — Depending on your answer and the outcome of the shoot — I believe it will be appropriate to offer you a full time permanent contract.
Best,
BJ.
She grabs her phone and steps out of the classroom, first calling Erik to tell him the news, and then Blake with her answer.
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