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"Good, Aubrey, yes, give me that smile!" the photographer called out enthusiastically. Aubrey stood on the set, surrounded by bright lights and a busy, bustling crew. She wore a sleek, form-fitting red dress that hugged her figure perfectly, her hair styled in loose waves that framed her face perfectly.
Gerald watched from a distance, a satisfied smile on his face as he observed Aubrey. She moved effortlessly, each pose more captivating than the last. He waited patiently until the shoot was over, admiring her grace and professionalism. As the photographer called for a wrap, Aubrey gave him a radiant smile and thanked the crew for their hard work. She spotted Gerald and waved, her smile widening as she walked over to him.
"Bree, you look beautiful," Gerald said warmly, his eyes sparkling with admiration.
"Thank you, G," Aubrey replied, her cheeks tinged with a light blush. They began to walk together towards the fitting room.