My Life After the Disaster

Chapter Four

-Tuesday, July 18th, 2023-

The day passes by quickly, before I know it I’m getting dressed to leave and doing my makeup again. I had told my aunt all about the photoshoot when she came home yesterday. She was excited for me and couldn’t wait to see the photos once they were done. It didn’t seem to bother her that I was doing a lingerie photoshoot. She said I was practically a woman anyways.

I step out in front of my full length mirror and nod my head, spinning around. I smile at my reflection and say, “Perfect.” Then my phone starts ringing so I pick it up. “Hey Adrian, I just finished getting ready.”

“Good, because I’m outside your aunt’s house waiting for you. Get your butt out here,” he tells me, then hangs up the phone.

I grab my purse, shove my phone and my keys into it then I rush out of my room and out of the house, locking the door behind me. I walk up to Adrian’s car and get into the passenger’s seat beside him, closing the door behind me. “What do you think?” I ask him, putting my seat belt on.

He quickly looks me over and says, “You look gorgeous as always. Now let’s get going. He’s expecting you there in a few minutes and he wants to get a good look at you before the shoot starts.” He puts his foot on the gas and starts driving.

“Hasn’t he seen my headshot?” I ask him, looking out the window.

“He has, yes. But that photo is a year old. You need some new stuff. He wants to see how you look now,” he tells me, making a sharp turn.

“I guess I could do that after this job,” I tell him, looking at the road ahead.

Adrian drives on, going a bit further till he finally stops in the parking look of a studio building. He turns off the car and open his door, saying, “We’re here, come on.”

I unbuckle my seat belt and quickly get out of the car, closing the door behind me. I follow Adrian into the studio building with my purse in my hand.

We walk through the doors and into the studio, there was a big black mat on the floor in front of a green screen and there is a sofa and pillows on the mat. There’s studio lights standing in front of it and on both sides with reflective panels around them.

A really tall man spots us and walks over to Adrian, sticking out his hand to shake his. “Adrian, I’m so glad you could make it.” He then looks at me. I feel his eyes moving from the top of my head down to my toes. He smiles and says, “And you must be Rose, how lovely to meet you. You are even more gorgeous in person.”

Adrian shakes his hand saying, “Of course I wouldn’t miss it. This is indeed Rose. My Diamond in the ruff. She just came back to the modeling scene after a couple months away, she was all too happy to accept your job offer.”

His eyes light up as he looks at me and he says, “Well it’s a pleasure to meet you my dear Rose. My name is Gregory. But you may call me Greg. I’m happy that you have accept my job. You can come over to the changing area and just change into the first outfit.” He waves his hand, pointing over towards the corner of the room where there was a closed off area.

I nod my head, smile and head off to the changing area. I find the clothing rack which contained the six outfits I would be wearing. They were all very pretty and somewhat alluring. I take the red one to put on first. It’s lacy and comes down over my breasts, framing my belly, with matching panties that ride up my butt crack, that was surprisingly not that uncomfortable. I step out of the changing area and walk over to where Greg was standing.

He looks me over with a smile and says, “That is perfect on you. Alright, just come over on the sofa here and lay down on your side, tossing your hair over your shoulder and looking over at me with that I know I’m sexy look.”

I do just as he says and make my way over to the sofa, fully aware of the eyes on me. I lay down sideways, facing towards the camera, I flick my hair over my shoulder and look straight at the camera with my sexist experience.

“Perfect, Beautiful! Now stand up and turn around, bend over and look over your shoulder at the camera,” Greg tells me, taking the photos.

I do as he says and he takes another picture. Then I head off back to the changing area and change into the next outfit. This one is black, it’s similar to the first one but frames my breasts rather than my belly and the panties are just small but not like a thong or a G-string. I head back out and Gregory has me pose on the floor with my legs up in the air spread apart and my hands up under my chin.

I do four more outfits and two different poses for each outfit. When it’s finally all done I change back into my own clothes.

“You did a fantastic job Rose. I really enjoyed working with you. It’s like when you’re out there you just know how to capture the camera’s attention. It’s quite magnificent. I would like to work with you again sometime. On a different clothes line,” Gregory tells me, smiling as he looks me over again.

I shake his hand and say, “Thank you very much Greg. I did enjoy working with you too. I loved your lingerie line. And I felt sexy wearing them.”

“As you should have. You are a very sexy young lady,” he tells me, letting go of my hand.

“Thank you for thinking so. Have yourself a wonderful evening.” I take my purse and I walk out of the studio as fast as I can.

Adrian exchanges some words with Gregory then runs after me. “Hey, Rose. What’s the rush?”

I stop outside of the building and look at Adrian, saying, “I’m sorry Adrian, I just felt like I needed to get out of there. I didn’t care for the way he was eyeing me. I can’t believe that took two hours. I’m glad I had lunch before we came over here.”

“It’s okay Rose, you don’t need to be sorry. I understand. You did a fantastic job today,” he tells me, handing me my cheque.

I take it from his hands and look at it. “This is a thousand more than what you had told me. Adrian, this is 2 thousand dollars. For one shoot? That’s crazy,” I tell him, staring at it.

“He was really impressed with what you could do. I got a thousand from it too. And he’s got a lot of money. He’ll make even more money off those outfits you just had on,” he tells me, patting my back. “Let’s get you back home.”

I stick the cheque into my purse and head to his car, getting inside once he unlocks the doors.

“How does it feel to be making the big bucks?” he asks me, buckling his seat belt.

“Pretty good actually,” I tell him, doing the same.

He sticks his key into the ignition and starts the car up. Puts his hand behind my seat and backs up the car, then pulls out of the parking lot. “I’ve got business with my other clients tomorrow so we can do your new head shots on Thursday. I’ll book a studio and we’ll do that in the morning before lunch around 10:30 in the morning. I’ll text you with the details once I’ve got them,” he tells me, driving onto the road.

“Thanks, did you happen to get any pictures of me while I was posing?” I ask him, curious as he tends to do that sometimes.

“I did, with a couple of the outfits. The red one and the green one. Because they looked the best on you. I’ll send you the photos after I drop you off,” he tells me, focusing on the road.

I take out my phone and decide to send Annabelle a text message. ‘Hey Annabelle, I just got finished doing a photoshoot in sexy lingerie. It was crazy and took two hours but I felt sexy as heck. My agent snuck some photos of me posing in two of the six outfits I had to wear. You would not believe what he paid me… 2000 dollars. TWO THOUSAND DOLLARS Annabelle, that is insane! How did bowling go with the family last night?’ I sent it off to her and waited for her response.

Adrian stops in front of my aunt’s house and takes out his phone, quickly sending off a text. “There you go, photos are yours now. Take care of yourself darling and I’ll see you on Thursday,” he says, blowing me a kiss.

I unbuckle my seatbelt and get out of the car. “Thanks a lot Adrian, I’ll see you Thursday morning.” I close the car door and head into my aunt’s house, unlocking the door. I close the door behind me and head straight for the bathroom to wash off my makeup.

I hear my phone ding and completely dry off my face, turning the water off. I pick up my phone and look at it as I make my way back to my room.

‘Hey Rose, that is insane but good for you. I’m glad you feel so positively about yourself. I remember before you told me you weren’t even a little bit pretty. You couldn’t see what I saw when I looked at you. Which is astounding because you’re just as beautiful as me or any other pretty girl. As for bowling with my family it was good. We had a lot of fun. Daniel is really good at bowling and Julian slipped while bowling, he fell right on his butt. I dropped to the floor laughing out loud. It was just too funny. Wish you could’ve seen it. He was blushing so hard after my fit of laughter. Molly felt bad but ended up laughing too and Daniel stood beside me snickering. I’m laughing just thinking about it. Daniel won the game and I came in second. We played a few games. I won one out of three of them.’

I smirk, trying to imagine that, but I couldn’t because I had never met her siblings. I could imagine Annabelle laughing out loud and Daniel snickering but that’s about it. I wish I could be over there with them. I lay down on my bed and start responding to her text. ‘That sounds quite funny. I’m glad you guys had a great time. I’ve got a photo shoot scheduled for Thursday to get new head shots done as mine are from a year ago and I’ve matured a bit since then. Oh, and Adrian sent me those photos, here they are.’ I send off the pictures with the text.

I look at the pictures, I look so sexy in those clothes, or lack there of. I almost can’t believe it’s me.

‘Oh, wow, you are one sexy thing in those outfits. If I was a lesbian I’d be all over that.’ She says with a blushing emoji. ‘Seriously though. I’m happy for you. And I’m sure your head shot photos will look amazing.’

I put my phone down on my bed beside me and stare up at the ceiling. “If only she was a lesbian. I start turning red at the idea of Annabelle all over me. “I think I need to take a shower to cool myself off.”

I get up off the bed, grab a change of clothes and head to the bathroom to take a cold shower.