“Relax. It’s just you, me, and the camera,” Dillan said trying to calm my nerves.
“I know, it’s just…”
I looked away from the camera. I wanted to put my clothes on and run away. I couldn’t believe I was doing this.
“Greg?” Dillan asked.
“I’m sorry. I accepted to model for you, so I could ask you on a date afterward. I never expected to have to take my clothes off.”
“I can take my shirt off and open my jeans if it makes you more comfortable?”
“Fuck,” I murmured.
“We can do that after our date.”
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