Threaten with naked photos
Aria POV
Late night, X City. Snow, rustling, and falling. The lights in the Hilton's luxury suites are on full blast, illuminating every corner of the room—a man's suit shirt, a woman's coat bra, so messy thrown under the bed. On the bed, the naked man and woman are another tantalizing sight of passion: The man's skin is light wheat color, healthy and with amazing luster, thick eyebrows, a high nose, and clear contours, even if the eyes are tightly closed, thin lips also pursed hard to hide his handsome appearance.
Kneeling riding on the man's body, the woman, although I look quite tall, still shows green, a lazy roll of long hair, a beautiful face, and a slightly tired, snow-white carcass. The snow-white torso is attached to the man's muscular and sturdy chest. My name is Aria Clark, I used to be a rich girl, and my father was a rich businessman, unfortunately, he went to jail because of some business matters. My mother divorced him after he went to prison, leaving me with my young brother Lucas. I looked at the man on the bed, if I could use him this time to help my father get out of jail, then my brother and I wouldn't have to suffer.
“Aria, you've got to hurry up, we've got to hurry up and finish taking pictures and put the room card back in Daniel's coat pocket or we're dead!”Wearing a multi-pocketed baggy vest with a ponytail, Rosie stood by the bed, camera in hand, stomping her feet and urging me on. I said helplessly, “It's not quite cooperative.”Rosie held the DSLR camera and teased me with the humor of a professional photographer: “Put yourself into it, you have to think about how to sleep with such a handsome man who is pressed under you, and he is such a high-powered person, and if you sleep with him, you have earned it. ”
I thought to myself, before coming here, I thought, I didn't think about leaving myself a second way, but now it's useless to regret. With that in mind, I cooperated with the camera and pressed my soft breasts against the man in what I imagined counted as a passionate pose. Nervous sweat dampened my hair, and the effect favored a reverie of the aftermath of passion. Rosie continued to go out of her way to distract me with hilarity, but the photo shoot continued unabated, “Then you have to do everything you can to make the pictures realistic, and never show any mercy.” The quivering pink lips came to the man's sexy lips and gently tapped with my finger, signaling the photographer to press the shutter, after hearing the sound of the shutter pressing, I knew that another set of seemingly passionate photos had been completed.
Three months later, the weather has moved from winter to spring. I had a date with the high-powered man at OMNIA Nightclub, the most luxurious club in X city. In the club's hotel room, I was dressed in the uniform of a part-time waitress, and the man sitting across from me was wearing a custom-made, expensive suit and tie by Stefano Ricci, the mayor of the city of X. The man was the mayor of the city of X, Ryan Winston. In front of the marble tea machine placed on the laptop, he leaned lazily on the leather sofa, handsome eyebrows lightly locked, serious face looking at the screen, handsome silhouette exudes strong masculinity, that posture is very high and arrogant, at a glance it is very difficult to approach. But he was born handsome, black suit is not to see the brand of high-level tailoring, wearing his body, looks straight. Let his handsome face show a point to make people inhale cold air sharply.
Although three months after the incident, my heart is still jittery, on second thought, there is nothing to be afraid of, now it is this man who has a weakness in my hands. Moreover, my situation does not allow further delay, must be done, so that my family can be saved! My long hair is like waves of sea-like curls, appear more mature than my actual age, my sitting posture is the legs and long slightly diagonal set, my hands just right on the thighs, my back straight, and does not first mouth to speak, appear to be very educated.
I knew Ryan was thoughtful and deep, so I took the photo and then deliberately waited three months. Meeting at this posh nightclub, where my things had been deposited on a friend's side, he didn't have to worry about me turning on him. But the situation now didn't allow me to regret or back down anymore.
Ryan's gaze computer screen was removed, and looking at me, the corner of his mouth pulled up a slightly ironic arc, his voice was very good, like a low cello, tone with flirtation, “Ms. Clark sits in such a dignified manner, this will make me mistakenly think that you want to give me a good impression.”
“Of course, I intended to be a good person.” I finished by looking at Ryan, my eyes were beautifully shaped, and they had the innocence that should be expected at my age, but with a sly streak, “I hope you will give me a chance.”
Ryan pushed the computer in front of him in front of me, a passionate nude photo with a luxury hotel as the background appeared in front of me, I then realized that he was just looking at the photo. But his complexion didn't change, he looked calm and collected, his tone rippled, “Ms. Clark said on the phone before that I was the one who got drunk and had a man-woman relationship with you in a hotel in Las Vegas, but I've never been used to spending the night outside except for business trips.”Eyes slightly narrowed, snorted, “Miss Clark even if the heavenly beauty, body sexy as fire, if I am deeply infatuated, unable to pull myself out, but also not possible to let someone standing next to with several pounds of heavy camera and then hit the flash to give me a good record.” Handsome face steeply closed smile, coldly asked, “Say, where in the world was this photo taken?”
