Page 49 of Crown Jewels
“I wouldn’t mind fucking you in this.” His finger grazed down the side of my corset, causing a trail of goosebumps to prickle across my skin.
“How long did it take you to put this shit on?”
“I don’t know.” I said, trying to ignore how his closeness caused my belly to flutter. “Like fifteen, twenty minutes.”
He continued to press in on me. For each step he took, I took one back.
“That seems like a waste of time. Considering it’ll take me about fifteen seconds to rip that shit off you.”
That should not sound as hot as it did, and why did he smell so good.
“Stop it.” I slapped his hand away. “This is for work, that’s it.”
I didn’t know which one of us I was trying to convince.
“Alright, I can stay professional.” His lips tipped up in that cocky smirk I hated so much. “Can you?”
“Of course I can.” I was more professional than him.
That confidence lasted for about three minutes, then the photographer walked in, and reality smacked me in the face. He had a lot of cameras with him, and two other people. It didn’t occur to me until just now that someone would be in the room with us, watching.
He nodded at Vahn, “Hey Vahn.”
“Hey Chad.” Vahn nodded back.
“I didn’t know you were in this.”
“I’m a last minute add.”
It should’ve made me feel more comfortable that Vahn knew the guy, but it didn’t. I stood there with my eyes wide, and fear growing with every camera he set up.
“Are we doing a full shoot?” The photographer asked.
“No,” Vahn shook his head. “Just some foreplay and oral.”
How could he be so casual about this? There were people in the room with us.
“Vahn.” I grabbed his arm. “I don’t know if I can do this.”
He cocked a brow down at me. “Why not?”
“They’re watching us.” I know how stupid that sounded, considering what I did for a living. But those people were faceless names on a computer screen. They weren’t right there, in the same room
“Hey, look at me.” Vahn grabbed my chin and tipped my eyes up to his. “There’s no one here. It’s just you and me.”
“But they’re…”
“No,” he cut me off. “There’s no they. There’s just me. You keep your eyes on me, okay?”
I nodded. “Okay.”
For some reason, staring into his navy orbs made me feel better.
“Alright, ready when you are.” The photographer said, bringing back all of my fear.
But Vahn was ready for that. He snapped his fingers in my face, drawing my attention back to him. “What did I say, keep your eyes on me.”
“Everything okay Vahn?”
