The cameraman's words echoed in my mind as I slipped into the nightgown, its red fabric hugging my curves like a glove. I felt a flutter in my chest as I emerged from the dressing room, Benjamin's eyes locking onto mine with an intensity that made my heart race.
"Mr. Stridha, you're truly a photogenic," the cameraman said, his voice filled with admiration. "But I never thought your lover was such a one herself; she looks like a model in this. Come and see this."
Benjamin's eyes devoured me as he approached, his gaze burning with desire.
"Have them all sent to my email once we're done. I love them with her in it," he said, his voice low and husky.
As we posed on the bed, Benjamin's leg slipped between mine, his hand guiding me into a pose that made my heart skip a beat. "Take my shoes off, baby," he whispered, his eyes locked onto mine.
