disagreeable lout like you to show so much emotion. I didn’t think
you’d ever let me see all this.”
“You can take all the credit for it, Pixie Queen. You asked
all the right questions to get me talking and thinking and you knew just when
to click the shutter to catch the expression you wanted. And look at this one.
If I hadn’t been there, I’d swear the girl had just been penetrated by the guy
she loves and was feeling the best sensation of her life.”
“That was the idea. Don’t ignore your contribution though.
What about this one? You can see the outline of this guy’s cock in his
well-worn jeans. You know she just unzipped them and he’s already swelling from
her touch. Can’t you see the anticipated passion on his face? Don’t you know
that in another minute she’s going to slip her hand in there and caress him? He
wants her so badly but he’s willing to control himself and let her reach for
him. All that animal magnetism is being held in check because he knows it’ll be
better for both of them if he lets her initiate this.”
“See Campini, that’s my point exactly. You made us look like
this. You set the mood and caught the split second that it all lined up just as
you wanted it to.”
“But you helped, McKade. Not just anyone would be able to
look like this. I could pose Brett forever and never get him to express this.
Oh, sure, I would get some nice shots. Hot ones even. But I could never pull
this out of him. And I would never be able to pose with him, even though I
consider us friends. I know I could ask him and we could be mostly nude and
he’d try his best to do what I wanted without turning it into something sexual
but he just doesn’t have the magnetism that you do.”
“You better not tell him that. He’d be very disappointed if
he knew you don’t find him absolutely irresistible.”
“He already knows. He saw me handcuffed to you, remember? If
I found him irresistible I would have been dancing with him that night, not
you. I would have gone home with him.”
“Why didn’t you go for him? He’s creative, like you are.
He’d be able to see the shots the way you do. You’ve seen his sketches.”
“I don’t know. He just feels more like a buddy. Are you
trying to get rid of me? Is this a pitiful attempt to pawn me off on your
friend because you’re tired of me?”
“Hell no! I was just curious. You and Brett make much more
sense than you and me.”
“You say that like we’re a couple or something.”
“Aren’t we? I mean, we are sort of, right? We’ve spent the
last three hours together, talking. I’m not suggesting that we make some kind
of permanent commitment or anything but I thought we’d progressed beyond casual
sex.” He waited as she busied herself with some of her materials. “Campini, say
something.”
“Like what?” She spun around to face him, suddenly angry.
“What do you want from me, McKade? I don’t do relationships. I don’t make promises.
We’re having fun. That’s all. If you’re expecting more then you’re playing with
the wrong girl.”
“Hold on! I’m not asking for any promises or declarations. I
was just trying to tell you that I like being with you. That is, I like being
with you when you’re not jumping to conclusions and being hostile over nothing.
Jeez, can’t a guy say he likes you without you getting irrational? I’m not
proposing here, I just want you to know that I’ll be around when you get back
from chasing your tornadoes if you want to get together again sometime. I mean,
we’re sure to run into each other when we visit Jordan and Kiley. I didn’t want
it to be weird when that happens. Can’t we be friends?”
“Oh.” Alyssa stared at him and Shane had no idea what she
was thinking. “Sure, friends, that’ll be great. I’m sure they’ll be pleased
with that.”
“They will but I’m not saying this for them. I didn’t get
involved with you for them. It was purely selfish for my own pleasure,
you’d ever let me see all this.”
“You can take all the credit for it, Pixie Queen. You asked
all the right questions to get me talking and thinking and you knew just when
to click the shutter to catch the expression you wanted. And look at this one.
If I hadn’t been there, I’d swear the girl had just been penetrated by the guy
she loves and was feeling the best sensation of her life.”
“That was the idea. Don’t ignore your contribution though.
What about this one? You can see the outline of this guy’s cock in his
well-worn jeans. You know she just unzipped them and he’s already swelling from
her touch. Can’t you see the anticipated passion on his face? Don’t you know
that in another minute she’s going to slip her hand in there and caress him? He
wants her so badly but he’s willing to control himself and let her reach for
him. All that animal magnetism is being held in check because he knows it’ll be
better for both of them if he lets her initiate this.”
“See Campini, that’s my point exactly. You made us look like
this. You set the mood and caught the split second that it all lined up just as
you wanted it to.”
“But you helped, McKade. Not just anyone would be able to
look like this. I could pose Brett forever and never get him to express this.
Oh, sure, I would get some nice shots. Hot ones even. But I could never pull
this out of him. And I would never be able to pose with him, even though I
consider us friends. I know I could ask him and we could be mostly nude and
he’d try his best to do what I wanted without turning it into something sexual
but he just doesn’t have the magnetism that you do.”
“You better not tell him that. He’d be very disappointed if
he knew you don’t find him absolutely irresistible.”
“He already knows. He saw me handcuffed to you, remember? If
I found him irresistible I would have been dancing with him that night, not
you. I would have gone home with him.”
“Why didn’t you go for him? He’s creative, like you are.
He’d be able to see the shots the way you do. You’ve seen his sketches.”
“I don’t know. He just feels more like a buddy. Are you
trying to get rid of me? Is this a pitiful attempt to pawn me off on your
friend because you’re tired of me?”
“Hell no! I was just curious. You and Brett make much more
sense than you and me.”
“You say that like we’re a couple or something.”
“Aren’t we? I mean, we are sort of, right? We’ve spent the
last three hours together, talking. I’m not suggesting that we make some kind
of permanent commitment or anything but I thought we’d progressed beyond casual
sex.” He waited as she busied herself with some of her materials. “Campini, say
something.”
“Like what?” She spun around to face him, suddenly angry.
“What do you want from me, McKade? I don’t do relationships. I don’t make promises.
We’re having fun. That’s all. If you’re expecting more then you’re playing with
the wrong girl.”
“Hold on! I’m not asking for any promises or declarations. I
was just trying to tell you that I like being with you. That is, I like being
with you when you’re not jumping to conclusions and being hostile over nothing.
Jeez, can’t a guy say he likes you without you getting irrational? I’m not
proposing here, I just want you to know that I’ll be around when you get back
from chasing your tornadoes if you want to get together again sometime. I mean,
we’re sure to run into each other when we visit Jordan and Kiley. I didn’t want
it to be weird when that happens. Can’t we be friends?”
“Oh.” Alyssa stared at him and Shane had no idea what she
was thinking. “Sure, friends, that’ll be great. I’m sure they’ll be pleased
with that.”
“They will but I’m not saying this for them. I didn’t get
involved with you for them. It was purely selfish for my own pleasure,
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