The photographer popped out from behind his camera. "Hey, Phil, you're doing it again."
My lips curled even further upwards. "Sorry, I can't go two minutes without smiling ever since I changed."
"I get it, every former guy I work with says the same thing. But I need to get some good shots. Can you pretend to be upset about being half naked and tied to the wall?"
My pussy tingled at the thought and my nipples strained against the skintight fabric of my bodysuit. "Not when you put it that way!"
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