Chapter 3
by 
legion1986
Lena?
You’re tense
The tall Model circled Lena like a cat, tilting her chin with a soft, deliberate touch. “You’re tense. That won’t photograph well.” her hand slid down, brushing over her shoulder before gliding to her waist.
With a playful smirk, she hooked a finger under her belt, giving it a teasing tug that made her stumble forward half a step.
“See? Already more natural.” The Model’s eyes gleamed as they adjusted Lena’s posture, hands lingering on her hips longer than necessary. Lena’s breath caught, every nerve alive with awareness of how close she stood. She tried to laugh it off, but her sweater now sat looser across her frame, the neckline dipping just enough to hint at the shirt beneath.
The Model’s teasing was subtle yet commanding, each movement precise — a reminder that this was more than a simple photoshoot, and that Lena’s easy money would come with an unexpected price: her attention, her focus, and perhaps more than she had anticipated.
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.