I turn and look at her. “Hey, I’m not judging, but I can tell when two people are ready to climb each other. I deal with naked models all the time.”
I shake my head and turn away from her. “Well, obviously I don’t think I need to be here for the naked part.”
“Fine I’ll let you off. Although if you wanted to get in the tube with her…”
“No fucking way. I’ll call you tomorrow,” I say, walking out of the bathroom with her laughter echoing behind me.
I almost crash into McKinley and grab her by the arms to steady her.
“Shit sorry.”
I don’t take my hands off of her because the feel of her skin is more than I thought it would be. We are searching each other’s eyes and I’m completely lost in the moment.
“You are stunning McKinley,” I whisper as I lean my head toward hers.
The pull I feel is undeniable and unavoidable. She lets out a soft moan right as my lips crash against hers. She opens right up to me and the minute my tongue touches hers I lose control. I pull her flush against me, running my hands down to squeeze her ass.
She lets out a moan and I swallow it down. The only sound I hear is my pulse racing and her soft moans. That is until Kallie clears her throat. We break apart faster than a bunch of teenagers when their mom walks into the room.
“I said when we entered this studio it was professional. Remember?”
McKinley’s face turns deep red, and I feel like a damn fool.
“It’s my fault. She tried to tell me it wasn’t a good idea. I’m sorry, don’t blame her.”
“Like I told London and Blake, just don’t do it again. Alright, let’s go finish up this shoot. It's been amazing so far,” Kallie says and walks back into the bathroom.
I give a quick glance at McKinley before I walk out the studio door. I shouldn’t have done that. It was not the right time or place, but fuck. I needed to feel her in my arms and taste her, even if it was just a kiss. Believe me, I want to taste more than just her mouth.
With my cock harder than I can remember, I climb into my truck and drive home. Thoughts of McKinley consuming me, making me realize just how long the night ahead of me was going to me.
Chapter 7
McKinley
After Braden left and I had to finish the shoot with Kallie I felt like such an ass. I should have pushed him away. No one is going to take me serious if I can’t even make it through my first shoot without making out with someone.
The thing is, I had never in my life been so turned on. Having Braden’s gaze on me the entire time did things to my body that I didn’t even recognize. It was burning with desire and the little bit of fabric I had covering my pussy was soaked with my arousal. Every move I made, I thought of his eyes on me. I wanted to be sexy if only for him.
When he bumped into me walking out of the bathroom, I couldn’t take it. So, I gladly welcomed his lips on mine, but when his hands squeezed my ass I thought I would orgasm right there. If Kallie hadn’t interrupted, I would have let him fuck me right there on the floor.
However, doing the last few shots in the tub I felt horrible. I apologized over and over to Kallie, but she kept saying don’t worry about it. I do though, I’m worried I ruined my chances as a model, that I ruined my chances of being more with Braden and even my relationship with Blake. I don’t want to lose everything I just got.
I finished getting dressed and met Kallie in her kitchen.
“McKinley, you did an amazing job. I’ll get these photos uploaded and edited as soon as possible. Once I do, I’ll send them to you for your new portfolio.” She hands me a glass of wine and I graciously accept it.
“Thank you for everything Kallie. I wish I had money for you. I feel awful.” She waves her hand and pours herself more wine. “And again, I am really sorry about what happened with Braden. It was so unprofessional.”
“You’re right it was and if it wasn’t me, you’d have lost that job. Remember that. Also, remember before you enter this world you need to make a choice. You either want a successful modeling career or you want to sleep around. You can’t have both.”
She finishes off her wine as I just sip mine. “Can I ask you a question?” she asks.
My heart races and my stomach swims with butterflies wondering exactly where this was going. Of course, I simply nod my head and take a large sip of my wine.
“Is there something going on with you and my brother?” She grins and motions to the living room.
“No!” I nearly shout and she turns giving me a confused expression. “I mean, yes, no…I don’t know.”
We sit down on the couch and she tilts her head, almost checking me out. “It’s not my place to go into detail about Braden’s past, that’s his story. All I’ll tell you is my brother has the biggest, most genuine heart I’ve ever seen. He would lay down his own life for the people he loves. He’s been hurt and trust doesn’t come easily. If you are interested in him, like he is in you, you are going to have to be the one to make it happen. You’ll need to gain his trust and prove you can be trusted.”
This is so much to take in and I don’t know what the hell I’m doing, but when she says he’s interested in me I can’t
