The girl in the window

Issac’s POV I loved photography it was my passion since high school and all through college, I created a name for my self at first it was small jobs but eventually I got more glamorous clients, now I have my own studio where all the high class clientele flock to get their picture taken, the models though that was when my excitement spiked, their curves and perfect soft skin. I was photographing a lingerie ad for a high class store, when it was time for a break I headed to the coffee table poured myself one then looked to my left there was a tall beauty with blonde hair down to her waist, she saw me and smiled I smiled back I turned to put sugar in my coffee and knew my bed was not going to be empty tonight. Riley’s POV It was just my luck, the day of the first interview I had had in months, I am 22 and I had moved to the city when I was 19 hoping to get a job in photography but I was not having any luck so I worked 2 part time jobs just to get by when I heard back from mile high photography studio I was excited to be honest. I made it to the front door and saw my reflection in the glass I looked like a drowned rat but I breathed in and out counted to ten then pushed the door open, walking in a saw a large reception room with a white marble desk which I walked up to and asked to see veronica from human resources. A tall woman came down a the hall to my left she wore light blue fitted dress, black heels and wore her vibrant red hair in a side braid, she smiled and shook my hand “Riley Harris” she said in a warm welcoming tone, I shook my head she saw I was nervous and put her hand on my shoulder and led me down the white marble hallway “the weather is not in anyone favour today, don’t worry we’ll stop by the bathroom and fix you up before you see the boss” I smiled and thanked her.