A Faux Love Affair by Ali Parker

Author:Ali Parker [Parker, Ali]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Star Key Press
Published: 2024-09-25T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 38

ZAYN

The moment I stepped into the studio, I knew today would be a challenge. Not because of the camera flashes or the endless poses, but because of her—Marigold, standing across the room, radiating a kind of beauty that made it difficult to remember that this was all for show.

She was dressed in an off-white gown that shimmered under the studio lights, the fabric hugging her curves in a way that was both tasteful and undeniably sexy. Her hair was styled in soft waves that cascaded down her back. Her makeup was flawless, with just enough edge to make her look like she belonged on the cover of a magazine.

I was wearing a bespoke black suit tailored to perfection. The fabric felt smooth against my skin, the fit just right—sharp, clean, powerful. But all of that paled in comparison to her. When she looked at me with those striking eyes, it was like nothing else existed.

She smiled and made her way to me. “You look nice,” she said.

“You look stunning,” I replied.

She smiled, looking down at herself. “I was a little worried this might be too much.”

“It’s perfect,” I said, meaning it. She was jaw-droppingly gorgeous.

“Zayn, Marigold, are you two ready to sparkle?” the photographer, a seasoned professional named Evelyn, called out, her voice full of cheerful energy. “Let’s get started!”

We moved onto the set. The backdrop was a rich burgundy, providing a dramatic contrast against our attire.

“Alright, you two,” the photographer said, adjusting her camera. “I want these photos to scream love. Remember, you’re engaged, not trying to sell perfume or blue jeans.”

Marigold looked up at me with a wistful smile. “Ready to play pretend?” she whispered the question to keep the photographer from overhearing.

“I’m ready.”

Evelyn quickly took charge, directing us into various poses. At first, it was simple—a hand on her waist, a soft smile, a gaze that suggested affection. But as the shoot progressed, the poses became more intimate. Evelyn knew exactly how to position us, how to coax out the chemistry we’d been pretending to have.

“Perfect,” she said, adjusting Marigold’s arm around my shoulder. “Now, Zayn, lean in just a bit… there. And, Marigold, look up at him. Yes, just like that.”

I felt her breath hitch as our faces came within inches of each other. Her gaze locked with mine, and for a moment, I forgot we weren’t alone. The heat between us was palpable. My brain immediately went to sex.

The world outside that tiny frame of the camera lens seemed to blur and fade.

My cock twitched, demanding to be inside her. I silently counted to three. It would not look good to have my erection front and center in our engagement photos. I had to remind myself we weren’t making porn.

“You two look incredible together,” Evelyn remarked, snapping another photo. “I swear, some of these shots are going to be too hot for the magazines. We’ll keep those just for you.”

Evelyn’s comment sent a jolt of surprise through me. I turned slightly, hoping to hide any evidence of my arousal.

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