Emma's client that day was a pale skinned man with dark hair and bright blue eyes. The camera captured them beautifully and she knew at that point that those pictures after editing were going to be a cash cow.
People paid for her work, she had her pieces hung all around America, that's what she was told anyway she had never visited any of the places. All she cared about was the money she received after each shipment.
The models would get a sum of money when the artwork was framed and if it wasn't then you'd never speak of your embarrassment again, they'd never dare to ask for their money if the pictures wasn't published or even popular.
The fact that no one messed with her always came as a shock to Emma, she had no other bosses standing behind her, she was a lone 17 year old girl. Though the models she had snapped up and published were very loyal and if they were to find out that a man had mistreat her they were sure to be taken care of.
The man with the bright blue eyes offered her extra for personal photos printed and she wasn't going to decline such business, so whilst he got back into his clothes she printed off his photos and handed them over to him.
The man brought Emma's face into his with an almighty crash and sure enough his lips were much better than the last.
Emma was small and they seemed to love picking her up, so she instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist and locked her ankles together. He was older and she was into that, but the man had, had his fun and he let her go softly before pecking her cheek and thanking her.
She hadn't been that sexually frustrated in such a while, the job was a tease in itself but once the clients were pressed against her it became harder and harder to stop herself from soaking her panties.
She hadn't even gotten to her car before she sent Ethan a picture of her lips wrapped around her thumb, she wanted him so badly.
Ethan wasn't going to deny that the picture had almost instantly made him hard. It was the most he had seen of the girls face and to his relief he didn't recognise her at all.
"I want you. Right. Now." Emma panted through the phone, this time she really was seeing him as the popular boy from school not just an online boy toy.
She wanted to tell him in that second to drive round to her apartment and take her against every single wall. She was honestly so close to saying it, the words had almost passed her lips when Ethan had mirrored her words
"I want you too baby girl. I really do. Everything about you is driving me absolutely insane. I want your body upon mine like butter I want you to melt onto me and leave me sticky"
Those words, so metaphorical, glued to Emma's brain for the rest of the night and by the next morning she had been through three pink laced panties. She was always astounded by his abilities.
That next morning at school wasn't exactly a good one for Emma.
