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"Eww."
    Then he gets that I want him to strip. "You're using me for my naked body."
    "Exactly," I say stoically. "Now take off your clothes."
    He purses his lips. "All business and no fun, Miss McCulley."
    "What I do best."
    He grips the bottom of his tight t-shirt and slowly peels it up and away from his chest. I grit my teeth to keep my mouth from falling open. I've looked over Jaime's reels millions of times, sometimes for business and sometimes just because I want to. No matter how great those photos turned out, they don't do him justice, and they never will.
    He tucks his thumbs in his pocket right when I nod toward his jeans. "Those too. And your boxers."
    The corner of his lip raises. "I'm sure you don't need a total strip to figure out how good your lens is."
    He's teasing. He's been teasing since he slipped into this room and started toying with my bikini strings. But two can play this game. "Yes, but I'm your boss and you'll do as I say."
    He bites down on his bottom lip before popping the button of his jeans. "Yes ma'am."
    He slips his jeans and boxers down at once, over his perfect ass, his legs... and everything else. I try to keep my face straight and demanding, but maybe this was a mistake. He's been naked for only two seconds and I'm already dizzy.
    I nod toward the bed, and he sits. It's impossible to ignore that his cock is hard. I think of Boston and his bed and how he flipped me over and fucked me from behind before he let me ride him. I clear my throat. "Lie back."
    “ Guy's solo shoots are really awkward, ” he says while following my instructions. "Sure you don't want to set that thing up on a tripod and join me?"
    "No." Yes. Truth is, I don't really need to test my lens. I'm full of shit. I only want to tease Jaime, remind him of how much power I have. Wearing only a white t-shirt and my wet bikini bottoms, I crawl onto the bed and straddle his naked body.
    I listen to his intake of breath. Now it's my turn to be smug.
    As I adjust my camera, I feel his cock harden against me. I rock into him, the only thing separating us my wet bikini bottoms. He groans and grips my hips. "I'm pretty sure I could pin you for sexual harassment, boss ."
    "Probably," I say cheerfully, raising the camera to my face. "That's up to you if you want to or not. But I'm not going to stop." I grind my hips against him and snap a photo.
    He shakes his head. "You're being very bad," he says darkly.
    "Shut up and model for me."
    He digs his fingers into my hips and holds me still as I snap another photo. I drop my camera when I see the seriousness written all over his face.
    "I haven't fucked anyone since Boston, you know."
    I chuckle. "You trying to make me feel guilty or something?"
    My laughter is cut short when he rolls me off of him and onto my back, catching my camera before it's thrown out of my hands. He sets it gently on my nightstand. "I think we've had enough of that. I'm sure you know how well your lens works."
    I make to get up but he flips me over, pressing me into the mattress. Pleasure swirls between my legs, and I can't staunch the breathy gasps escaping my mouth. "Fuck," I whisper.
    "You know that the second you tell me to get out, I'll leave," he says gently, reminding me that he's grown up. He wants to pretend he has control for a moment, but it still belongs to me. Jaime never used to give power up like that. He used to be a boy, unwilling to let go of his pride.
    His warm hand slides from the back of my knee to the bottom of my ass, kneading softly.
    "I know," I slur, intoxicated by his touch.
    "I'd like to live out my fantasy now," he says.
    Oh fucking fuckity fuck.
    I arch toward him as he strips off my t-shirt, and then he flips me back over. He studies my breasts before dipping his head. "I've missed these," he says, tongue darting out and gliding across my hard nipple.
    I bite down on my bottom lip, my heart pounding in my chest.
    "This is how I imagined it. Your skin still cold from the pool, covered in