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You do a shoot for an hour. By now it’s getting late.
“Okay Kurt. I think we can call it a night.”
“But…”
“No buts, I have to do another shoot tomorrow morning with Steve and I don’t want to be tired.”
“Hold up, let me just show you something.”
He swings the pendulum again and you fall into a trance.
“I am your only photographer.”
“You are… my only photographer.”
You used to have others, but Kurt was always so kind and got the best results, you slowly let all the others go. Even if you thought Steve was cute.
“You are madly in love with me.”
Really? He is cute and you always found him kind, but he was a lot older than you. You did like experienced men though, and he really is kind of hot. You also remembered that time you saw his “shoot”.
“I love you so much.”
“There we go,” he says releasing you once more.
“Oh Kurt. Thanks for doing this again. I know! Let me get a little something to thank you.”
You rush off still naked, and come back with a bottle of champagne.
“You should stay. It gets ever so lonely in this big mansion by myself.”
“Oh” says Kurt. “A beauty like you should never be alone. I can help with that.”
You become giddy as you start to open the champagne.