Armani Oil

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"You really don't have to come Taylor. It's just a day shoot and I'll be home by dinner." Adam told Taylor as she stood in the walk in closet choosing clothes to wear.

"If you are going to be sitting around all day in your underpants in front of a room of people staring at you, I am sure as hell coming with you! I don't want other women drooling over my man!" She replied, winking at Adam as she pulled a skirt off its hanger, dropped the towel she had wrapped around herself, and started getting dressed.

"Okay.... but try to stay out of my line of vision and don't dance around to the music.... Otherwise something embarrassing might happen, you know the effect you can have on me." Adam said, lying back on the bed and covering his eyes, thinking about the shoot today.

The time had come again for one of his Armani campaign shoots, but this time Taylor was coming with him which would both be fun, since she is always very supportive of him, but also so hard because he would be sitting around in only underwear all day, leaving little to the imagination and requiring a little extra self-control.

"Ready?" Taylor asked, making Adam open his eyes and look at her.

Of course she had chosen a fun little short skirt and crop top outfit with her long tanned legs completely on display. Adam groaned slightly and stood up. He was dressed in track pants and a t-shirt since they were going to be dressing him there anyways.

"You are not making this easy babe." Adam said as they walked towards the car, making Taylor laugh slightly and give him a kiss as she got in the car and he closed her door.

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"Alright, so we are going to start with clothed photos, seated and then standing, and then later we will take the underwear photos.... Everyone ready?" The photographer said as Adam sat down on the chair that had been set out, wearing a futuristic suit. "Okay, give me a 'I'm hot and I know it' face."

Taylor couldn't help but giggle slightly at how ridiculous that sounded, which Adam heard making him grin like a little kid.

"More sexy, less childish please...." The photographer said, sounding a little too excited.

The clothes photos always took less time so Adam was soon back in the dressing room wearing only underpants and having his body sprayed with oils and his hair done.

"Are you sure Taylor won't do a couple of photos? We brought outfits...." The director of the shoot asked Adam again.

"I really don't think so.... It's not really her thing and to spring it on her just isn't my thing. Let's just stick with my photos for now. I guarantee you will have other opportunities to ask her." Adam told him, knowing that Taylor was never that keen on baring all in photoshoots.

"Okay...well I will ask her anyways. We want some 'couple' shots but have some models ready if she doesn't want to." The director said as he walked out, not really listening to Adam's protests as he left.

Soon Adam was standing in just a pair of black underpants in front of a white background being shouted at the photographer as he posed for the photos. He looked over at Taylor as her eyes roamed his body, but she quickly looked away.

"Okay, HOT HOT HOT! GO!" The photographer said, snapping away, "Can we get more oil in here? It's all too dull!" The photographer shouted pointing to Adam's bare chest.

A petite girl came running over with a bottle of body oil and put a little in her hand before smiling shyly at Adam and starting to apply it. Adam just smiled a little before looking over at Taylor. She was not smiling; it was more of a glare going on. She also wasn't looking at Adam, but rather at the petite girl applying the oil. Adam couldn't help but chuckle slightly at the situation, making Taylor's head snap up to his face as he raised his eyebrows and winked at her, making her scowl even more.

She was jealous and it was obvious to him, but she was also a professional so quickly smoothed out the creases in her forehead and placed a smile on her face, going back to reading the magazine she had brought with her.

"Okay, let's get going again!" The photographer called out, getting back into position. Everyone shuffled backwards and Adam sat back down on the chair, leaning forward slightly as the photographer directed him to.

Adam spotted the director of the photoshoot talking to Taylor out of the corner of his eye and Taylor nodding pensively, looking over at him every few seconds and smiling sweetly. The director then walked over to the photographer who smiled and kept snapping away.

"Look over here!" The photographer said, pointing away from Taylor.

The next time the snapping stopped Adam looked back to find Taylor's chair empty. Where had she gone.

"Okay, we are going to need more body oil for the next ones! Last set for today! Let's get this show on the road!" The photographer shouted, grinning like a maniac.

"Hey sexy." Adam heard behind him, turning around to find Taylor in a small silky robe holding out the spray bottle of body oil.

"Wha- what is going on?" Adam asked, completely shocked.

"Well.... you see I didn't really like some other woman running her hands all up and down MY MAN'S body.... And didn't really want you to be taking photos in your underpants with a random model.....so when they asked me if I'd be in a few shots instead, I kind of had to say yes." Taylor replied, tilting her head to the side and smiling, "Let's get you oiled up, babe."

Taylor sprayed oil over his body, rubbing it in slightly, smirking at him as he gulped loudly. When she was done Adam leaned down to give her a quick kiss.

"Nope, you can't mess up my lipstick." Taylor replied, turning her head away from him and removing her robe as he groaned.

"This is going to kill me." Adam muttered.

"Everyone ready?" The photographer called out. "Okay, face each other, lean against him slightly...."

They took about 40 photos, in 2 different outfits each, before the photographer called 'it's a wrap'.

Immediately Adam leaned down and kissed Taylor with all the built up tension from the last few hours. Taylor pulled away quickly, nudging him away and pointing out the fact there were people all around watching them right at that moment. Adam blushed slightly, realising he had completely let his guard down.

"Go get changed, babe, then we can head home." Taylor said, smiling seductively and winking at him as she made her way back into her dressing room.

"I guess a little jealousy is a good thing..." The director said, chuckling, to Adam as he passed him.

"I guess so." Adam replied, in a daze, only just realising what had just happened.



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