AMY'S POVI relaxed into the glare of the studio light, as the makeup artist finished painting my mouth with the final coat of gloss;"You're done, ma’am," she smiled, and moved back.I collected myself, gazing upwards at the mirror that loomed above me, smoothing the designer skirt that had crept up my thighs like a veil; My face was serene, calm and peaceful; opposite of what I was feeling inside,Because of Finn’s presence. I stepped onto the set and spotted him first behind the camera, giving out orders. The voice that had once been a wave of electricity in me was now my worst memory. My heart pounded in my chest but I kept my chin up. Kayla stood beside me, flipping through the schedule of the shoot, "You are going to do great. Just three changes of outfit and three setups. Easy right?” "Yeah," I whispered.The shoot began and I turned myself to the woman I trained myself to be. I posed with every click of the camera, smiled, pouted, arched, bent and walked when I was aske
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