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THE RAIN IS A BITCH

Author: Ella Mart
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-30 12:16:47
MELISSA'S POV

“Alright, one more pose!” the photographer called, adjusting his lens. “Let’s go with something a little closer—more tension, more chemistry.”

Xavier stepped forward, closing the space between us. His hand brushed my waist, his eyes locked on mine like he was reading every thought I hadn’t said aloud.

I stiffened slightly, but lifted my chin. My arm moved naturally over his shoulder, our faces inches apart.

“Perfect. Hold it,” the photographer said quickly, the shutter clicking in rapid bursts. “Eyes on each other—don’t blink. Yes, just like that!”

I held the pose, barely breathing.

Then—

“Alright,” the photographer called, stepping away from his camera, “that’s a wrap!”

I exhaled—long and deep.

Finally.

“Perfect work, both of you,” Marco said, clapping his hands. “You’ve got chemistry, and I love it.”

I didn’t even glance at Xavier. I just turned and headed straight for the dressing area.

I peeled off the silk jacket, grabbed my bag, and changed into my clo
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