Walking inside like a team of entourage, Isabella wore a casual crop top over her denim shorts, with a small cross bag hanging down her body as she walked in front of Matt and the two promised models; Pauline and Meredith.
Passing down stands, lights, flashes, umbrellas and people holding mirrors for semi naked model that did startled Isabella making her think what kind of shoot it was. She passed down an entire row of shirtless male models, holding female models for poses. The female ones were also wearing mostly black bras, over denim shorts or body suit shorts.
“Just wait here for a second please.” The female escort who had guided them in, had thick glasses smitten to her eyes flashed them a smile and they all nodded their heads in silence, turning their gazes around.
“Again, what
