Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 25996 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 130(@200wpm)___ 104(@250wpm)___ 87(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25996 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 130(@200wpm)___ 104(@250wpm)___ 87(@300wpm)
I blink again, barely able to breathe.
“But this is blackmail,” I whisper. “My body in exchange for these naughty pics.”
The men merely smile again.
“A little bit,” concedes Corey. “But it’s the best type of blackmail sweetheart. And I think you’ll enjoy it, if you just let yourself relax a bit. So what do you say?”
What do I say? I look between the two huge, handsome men. They’re irresistible with those enormous frames, thick with muscle, and as hard as carved wood. I’ve already had so much fun with them that frankly, my insides tingle with anticipation. Before I know it, my mouth has opened and I’ve agreed.
“Yes. I’ll do it,” I say. “My body’s yours, anytime you want, however you want it.”
Immediately, the two men smile.
“Good, sweetheart,” says Castor.
“We think you’ve made an excellent choice,” adds Corey with a smirk. “Now, would you like to begin?”
8
Ginny
Oh my god, I can’t believe I’m doing this. I’m giving the two hunky photographers unlimited access to my body so that they don’t make my nude photos public. Granted, it’s for a contest, but still. I don’t want anyone seeing me in these naughty poses.
My parents, not to mention my entire extended family, would die if it ever got out. Imagine that: Ginny Marmont, blue ribbon winner of a dirty photo contest. What kind of accomplishment is that? I’d probably lose my scholarship and get kicked out of school.
But at the same time, this deal is so tantalizing. Am I ready to be Corey and Castor’s plaything? I’ll be theirs to boss around and to handle however they like. I blush just thinking about it, and decide to ask a few questions for clarification.
“How long is this going to go on for?” I ask slowly.
Castor grins.
“Well, we were thinking at least six months.”
“Six months?!?!” I screech. “That’s way too long.”
Corey looks thoughtful.
“How about nine then?”
I shake my head.
“The two of you are impossible, you know that? You’re crazy. Nine months is longer than six months. Why is that even on the table?”
Corey smirks, his handsome face smug.
“We think you’ll like being with us,” he drawls. “By the end of six months, you’ll be begging for us to extend the contract. So I’m just doing the initial negotiation for you right now.”
My mouth snaps shut.
“You’re not just impossible, you’re crazy too.”
He grins.
“Just trying to save time,” he drawls. “You know, efficiency and all that.”
I glare at them, putting my hands on my hips.
“Three months,” I bite out. “Maximum.”
Corey shakes his head.
“Four.”
I glare at him.
“Three.”
The two men share another look and nod.
“Okay, sweetheart, seeing that you’re so adamant. Three it is then, but we think you’ll be begging for more.”
I stare at them, biting my lip. I’m not sure how I should feel, to be honest. Corey and Castor are so hardheaded, but also so gorgeous at the same time. I’m tantalized by this blackmail offer, but that’s the problem. They’re engaging in blackmail. Who does that?
Taking a deep breath, I shoot them an even look. I need to keep our relationship as normal as possible, even if it’s a tall task.
“So, how long have you guys been doing X-rated photography sessions?” I ask, trying to sound serious. I really never knew such a thing existed. Plus, I really am curious.
Corey and Castor look at each other and chuckle, while Castor runs a hand through his thick black hair.
“Well, we actually went to UCLA to study film. We grew up in the same neighborhood and used to make little movies as kids. Just easy stuff filmed on kiddie camcorders. But once we got to UCLA, we realized that photography was our real passion.”
“Yeah, we ran a photography business as a side hustle while in school, mostly for birthdays and weddings. It was easy money, and the customers were so happy and appreciative. We got so into it that we didn’t even want to do films anymore.” Corey steps back, thinking a bit. “There’s something about capturing a still moment that’s indescribable. It’s so beautiful, dramatic, and everlasting too.”
Castor pulls a chair up and sits down next to me, his brawny form immediately making me shiver.
“Yeah, so we started this business as co-owners. We got into boudoir by chance too. We had few female friends get sassy photos taken, and they used to tell us about creepy photographers, uncomfortable sessions and terrible pictures. There were even a few creeps that hacked into the photo studios and blackmailed the women with their nudes.”
I put my hands up to my face with shock.
“That’s horrible!” I say sarcastically. “OMG, I can’t even imagine.”
The two men roll their eyes.
“Okay sweetheart. Take it easy. You’re overreacting a little.”
“Am I?” I ask, still being sarcastic. “I mean, we’re just talking about a little thing called blackmail.”
They laugh at my sassy ways, and then continue.