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sheet sexy look.’ That explains the washer and dryer . We go over the weekly shopping list. I won’t do as much as Emily did…she had more time than me.
    I feel giddy going into Ty’s living space, which I will tidy up a bit on Fridays. There are three bathrooms that need to be cleaned. One bathroom is in the studio. Another is Ty’s private bath, which is almost identical to the studio, but it has a huge shower stall. The floors are going to be my nemesis, but it comes with the job.
    Emily and I arrange the lights and Ty makes me sit in for a lighting check. He holds up the camera and snaps a couple shots. I plead with him to stop. He is relentless until I give him a genuine smile.
    A young couple comes in to have one year anniversary pictures. They are so cute and in love. Ty is amazing to watch in his element. He takes control, and is sexy as hell when dealing with the clients. It goes smoothly and they are very pleased.
    While we wait for the last client, we eat a late lunch. I’m quickly shown the computer and we divide up duties of booking shoots, managing the website and Facebook, between Ty and me. We all exchange contact information. It’s so much to take in, but Emily effing rocks and has started a printed reminder list for me. The job is really basic; nothing I can’t handle. I’m completely out of my element when they get into a conversation that only photographers can understand…aperture, lens size, shutter speed, F-stops? I hope that there is not a pop quiz at the end of the day.
    In walks Ty’s last client who is scheduled for a boudoir shoot. She’s, maybe, all of twenty with her bleached blonde hair and obvious large breast implants. Emily hands her a robe and shows her where to put on the first of her three outfits. Ty introduces himself, and she has her chest about two inches from his. Ty asks why she wants the photos. Apparently, it helps him decide how the end result should look. She makes up some bullshit excuse and disappears into the bathroom.
    “Is she even eighteen?” Emily asks Ty. “You might want to check her ID if you plan on spending the night with her.” He looks uncomfortable when he meets my stare. “She’s the one that called and asked if you have a girlfriend fifty times before booking. She had seen your picture on your Facebook page. The last time we talked, she wanted to know if I was your girlfriend…so damn immature, Ty. Please try to refrain.”
    “Don’t be so jealous, Emily. You’re showing Stella what a pain in the ass you are, and you’re so very angry that I don’t crave your body. I know it’s hard for you to accept, but I just don’t see you that way.” Ty’s eyes light up with his sarcasm that is so over the top, I can’t help but laugh.
    She giggles, “Whatever, punk…in your dreams. I haven’t told Stella you’re in love with me, and that you beg me for sex. I’m always telling you ‘No, Mr. Caulder, please stop pressuring me’. It ultimately borderlines on sexual harassment, to tell you the truth.” They are so good at fucking with each other. It comes way too easy. I hope that one day, we are this comfortable with each other.
    “You, of all people, Emily, should know I do NOT do love. Now, sex, that’s different.” He gives her a suggestive look. Now that I have spent the day with them, it is very obvious that they are just friends.
    Ms. Lingerie walks out of the bathroom without a robe and awaits Ty’s reaction. I am suddenly uncomfortable, yet Ty is very professional even with all her advances. I go about some back duties with Emily while he is clicking away. On her last change, she bypasses Emily and me as she exits the bathroom and asks Ty if she missed a hook and eye on her bra. What a surprise…she did. He assists her in fastening it as she shoots me an ‘I got this one in the bag’ look. This is the type of girl I do not like . I smile back pleasantly and feel a touch of jealousy that she is so close and aggressive. As