malory chambers

Eighteen-year-old Annie knows she is destined to be with famous human art photographer Tony Richards, but he insists she is too young, too inexperience, and too innocent.
What better way to prove him wrong than make him watch as she takes on four men during his photo shoot?

What could possibly go wrong?

"Put your hand here," I murmured, face turning red with embarrassment as I adjusted

Hank's hand to rest between my legs. "Don't you think that's better, Tony?" I turned to him and smiled shyly. He was sweating a little but grunted in agreement.

As he clicked away on his fancy new camera, I gave him a sultry look and slid the strap of my dress down a little more, exposing more skin to the men around me.

Tony cleared his throat, clearly flustered now.

It was now or never. "Perhaps it would be better if I wasn't wearing so much clothing?" I stood up and took off my dress. It fell onto the floor soundlessly and I sat back down.

Instantly, all eyes were on me and the air grew heavy with lust.