

During the shoot, I was almost naked — just a sheer robe and heels. The lights, the music, my heartbeat… it all melted together.
The photographer kept saying: “just a little more,” “turn like that...”
I could feel his voice getting lower… the pauses, longer.
And then, out of nowhere, he stepped closer, grabbed my waist and… 😳 I still wonder — was it just artistic inspiration… or something else? 😏
What do you think happened next?
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