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Chapters (59)
  1. KITTY NEALE
  2. Copyright
  3. Dedication
  4. Table of Contents
  5. Chapter 1
  6. Chapter 2
  7. Chapter 3
  8. Chapter 4
  9. Chapter 5
  10. Chapter 6
  11. Chapter 7
  12. Chapter 8
  13. Chapter 9
  14. Chapter 10
  15. Chapter 11
  16. Chapter 12
  17. Chapter 13
  18. Chapter 14
  19. Chapter 15
  20. Chapter 16
  21. Chapter 17
  22. Chapter 18
  23. Chapter 19
  24. Chapter 20
  25. Chapter 21
  26. Chapter 22
  27. Chapter 23
  28. Chapter 24
  29. Chapter 25
  30. Chapter 26
  31. Chapter 27
  32. Chapter 28
  33. Chapter 29
  34. Chapter 30
  35. Chapter 31
  36. Chapter 32
  37. Chapter 33
  38. Chapter 34
  39. Chapter 35
  40. Chapter 36
  41. Chapter 37
  42. Chapter 38
  43. Chapter 39
  44. Chapter 40
  45. Chapter 41
  46. Chapter 42
  47. Chapter 43
  48. Chapter 44
  49. Chapter 45
  50. Chapter 46
  51. Chapter 47
  52. Chapter 48
  53. Chapter 49
  54. Chapter 50
  55. Chapter 51
  56. Chapter 52
  57. ABOUT THE AUTHOR
  58. By the same author:
  59. About the Publisher

‘Right, now that’s done, you can put your handbag on that chair, leave your shoes over there too and then climb onto the bed.’

Mo followed his instructions and knelt on the bed. ‘How do you want me?’

Barry ascended halfway up the ladder and looked through the lens of his camera. ‘Perfect,’ he said, and Mo heard the noise of the shutter as he began taking photographs.

‘Now, lean back and stretch your legs out,’ Barry instructed. ‘Good girl, you look beautiful … turn to your side, bend one knee up and lift your skirt a little higher. You have fabulous legs, let’s show them off.’

Mo wriggled on the satin sheets into poses she thought Barry would like. She found she was really enjoying herself and wasn’t the least bit nervous.

‘Lovely, now I want you to loosen your blouse, undo a few buttons and show me those ample womanly charms of yours.’

Mo giggled, then undid her top three buttons before pushing her chest forward for maximum effect.

‘You are so good at this … my goodness, where have you been all my life? Wait … hang on … it’s no good, we’ll have to stop,’ Barry said, and descended the ladder looking disappointed.

‘Have I done something wrong?’ Mo asked worriedly.

‘No, darling, it’s not you, but your skirt is taking all the limelight. You’ll have to remove it.’

‘But … but …’ Mo said, unsure if she should reveal her underwear for the camera.

‘Now come on, don’t be coy. If you’re going to be a top model you will have to become accustomed to wearing very little. Models pose and show bathing suits on the catwalk, and that’s hardly any different to underwear.’

Mo felt a bit silly and wished she hadn’t shown Barry how inexperienced she was. She slipped her skirt off before resuming her position on the bed.

‘That’s so much better, my dear. Your legs are much prettier than that skirt.’

She soon regained her confidence, and watched with fascination as Barry adjusted the lighting and snapped away.

‘Right, undo your blouse and slip it off one shoulder.’

‘What, all the way down?’

‘Yes, of course,’ Barry replied.

As Barry sounded so matter-of-fact about it, Mo assumed this was what models normally did. She didn’t want to appear uncooperative or naïve again, so did as she was told, though she wasn’t totally happy about it.

‘That’s fantastic,’ Barry said. ‘I’ve got some fabulous pictures and you’ll be a star in no time, but now for the money shot. Remove your bra, but keep your back to me and peek over your shoulder. I want you to look deep into the lens and imagine that you’re looking at your lover. Be seductive, show him that you want him.’