In the soft, white studio space, the model posed for him as she had done the many other times. She lay on the white set of steps to the fire-escape, scantily clad in the white lingerie the agency had provided for this spread.
Light filtered in through the lace curtains, showing all the curves to her form as he expertly took each shot, encouraging her softly from pose to pose. She knew the white, lacy lingerie didn’t faze him as he’d seen everything that was under it before. It was all pretty routine at this point, but she knew the sooner they finished, the sooner she would return to those steady, firm arms.
After another hour and another outfit change, she lounged on the massive custom couch in a seductive pose, light filtering through the window. She tried her best to tease him with the skimpy leather lingerie, following his directions but being sure to also show him exactly what she knew he liked. Languid, open poses almost as if she were inviting him to take her right there, on the couch, filled the camera roll. She was especially proud of her heels, black stilettos hanging off the ends of her legs resting on the arm at the ends of the massive cushions.