Lunch date

After a couple more series of cameras flashing and changing outfits, the photoshoot finally came to an end. As Ian finished up and stepped off the stage, I could see the exhaustion mixed with relief on his face. It had been a long day, and I knew he was eager to get some rest.

"Well done." I said as I approached him, handing him a bottle of water.

He sighed heavily. "Thank you. I'm glad it's over," he said, running his fingers through his hair after taking a large gulp of water.

I nodded sympathetically. "I can relate. Are you ready to head out?"

"Definitely." He answered, scanning the area. "Where is Rosa and her cousin?"

"They're waiting for us outside." I answered. "Let's get you changed."

We made our way to his dressing room together with his makeup artist in tow, where he quickly changed out of his photoshoot outfit into his regular clothes. When he emerged, he looked refreshed, and we headed out of the set together only to be joined by the magazine editor in charge of today's