Chapter 4
by 
legion1986
Why so much Layers?
You’ll look better with layers gone
The Model leaned in, their lips brushing Lena’s ear as they whispered, “You’ll look better with layers gone. Trust me.” Before she could protest, deft hands slid up her sides, gathering the fabric of her sweater and peeling it just an inch higher before letting it fall back into place. The sensation left her skin tingling, her hazel eyes darting toward the door as if escape might still be an option.
“Relax,” they coaxed, stepping back to admire the flush rising in her cheeks. “No one bites… unless you want them to.” Their laugh was rich, teasing, and they flicked open her belt completely with a practiced twist of their fingers, letting it dangle loose around her waist.
Lena stiffened, realizing this wasn’t the kind of shoot she had imagined — but the heat spreading across her skin betrayed how slowly her resistance was unraveling. Every tug, every touch, made her more aware of the Model’s playful dominance, and the realization that this session would be far more than easy money began to sink in.
Clothing Status
Lena: is fully dressed — cream-colored sweater, slim blue jeans with a brown belt, blue t-shirt underneath, worn white sneakers, socks, bra, and thong.