Chapter 49: THE ART OF IMAGERY

After an hour, the couple had really gotten into the shoot and was striking some pretty raunchy poses, and although I'd been reserved around Flynn, this was my job. There was no room for awkwardness. If I expected my models to relax, they had to be confident in my ability.

Flynn had been sitting in the only shadowy area of the studio, and although both models knew someone else was there, they had no idea who was watching them. They'd dealt with that exact scenario before, when a couple of movie producers had been looking for extras for a sex-club scene in a movie being shot locally.

After another hour, I felt my models were tiring, so I called an end to the photoshoot and thanked them for their efforts. I had around four hundred good digital images to sift through and refine from our work today.

Evette stood and discarded the bra of the lingerie set. She wandered over to her bag, pulled out a black camisole top, fed her arms into the spaghetti straps, and slipped it over her head.