It isn't easy to hide your desires when the camera sees everything.
Luna is prepared to wear next-to-nothing lingerie in front of the camera. She can even handle doing so on a male model's lap. But what Luna isn't prepared for is Shang, the sexy photographer.
Shang asks her to move in front of the camera like she's being kissed. Yeah, much easier said than done. However, Luna is connecting with more than the lens, and Shang can feel it too.
Neither can deny the attraction, and neither wants to. Luna and Shang want to take their relationship further, but a contract states they have to wait until after the campaign launch. But nobody will know if they hook up in a motel room, or a limo…so why not try it?
General Release Date: 1st November 2013
If the best things come in small packages, that statement was obviously made by a man. And a horny one at that. I looked down at my newly ample cleavage as June, the wardrobe assistant, laced the corset up my back. And June didn’t leave any room for breathing. Wow, I’d never thought I would have been this much of a woman at eighteen. I hadn’t even known I had breasts. Nuggets, yes, but not womanly breasts. Turning a bit to the side, I saw how the corset shaped my upper torso into that desirable 'V', my lower half completing the hourglass shape. My hips were decorated with cut-out pieces of lace, making the hourglass that much more apparent. The red and black accents made me feel like a devil, or a bad girl at least. Dante had named his collection well—at least, I guessed that was why he’d called his new collection Underworldly.
As the stylist finished lacing me up, I tried to take a good, deep breath. This wasn’t my first modelling campaign. I’d actually worked on a number of well-known ones. Those were my ‘baby’ campaigns. Since my eighteenth birthday, I’d signed up to be the face of the hottest designer to rival Victoria’s Secret, Dante. I was the face, the main girl to be featured on all of his campaigns. It made me nervous to think of myself on the boxes and in magazines for Demon, the cologne for men and Fallen, the women’s perfume.
The corset was finished and the stylist tapped me on the back, signifying I was ready for hair and makeup. I tried to shift a bit, but the lingerie was beyond tight and there probably wasn’t even enough room for me to properly inhale. Oh, well, Luna. This is your dream. Shut up and let that camera love you.
Heading over to the hair station, I saw extensions—like, Chewbacca’s worth of extensions. My stomach began to flutter like a strobe light was going off inside me. Extensions! Sure, almost every girl in New York had them, but me? I sat in the chair and the hairdresser got to work. I closed my eyes as she took a handful of hair at my crown and began knotting it. Fuck, she was relentless when it came to getting it tight—whoever invented hair teasing needed to get slapped. Big hair was beautiful, but damn, getting it hurts like hell. In the end, I always wondered how many strands I’d lost in the process. A hollow sound interrupted my thoughts and I froze—almost literally—as a massive coating of hairspray covered me. When the sound stopped I opened my eyes to a cloud of foggy spray and a nose filled with grime. The stylist handed me a Kleenex and I walked over to makeup, washing my face of the film the spray had created.
Anais Morgan has been writing, in one form or another, since she was fourteen. Her loves have always been romance, followed by paranormals. It seems clich?d, but she loves a classic tale with a sexy twist. Anais has been married since 2007 to an equally strange man. Technically they don't have kids, but four pets equal kids, don't they?
Anais also writes under the pen name Erika Lindsen where you can check out paranormal romances, from sweet to steamy. But Erika does come armed with zombies and vampires.
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