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âTen years, huh? That must mean youâre really good at what you do,â she returned with an impressed grin. Az could tell that the other dragon was older than her, but not nearly as old as the others sheâs met in Hollywood. So ten years dedicated to one career was still impressive, she herself was too occupied with adrenaline chasing and wanderlust to ever really settle on one thing when it came to a career. âMore than happy to be exploited by a pretty dragon, you have my consent to do as you please,â she answered without hesitation, a playfully seductive lilt to her words as she moved to the railing. It was hardly the first time the young dragon was in front of a camera, but she was by no means a model. Still, an abundance of confidence usually made up for most things, so she was happy to strike a few poses, even if her mind was elsewhere. It didnât take long for a mischievous thought to come to her, and she turned to face Vaimiss, leaning back against the railing. Meeting the redheadâs eyes from behind the camera, Az reached up to unbutton the first few buttons of her oversized shirt, baring enough to tease but not enough to satisfy. âHowâs this?â she asked, her tone almost innocent even if the look in her big eyes certainly wasnât.Â
âSuppose I am.â she shrugged a bit, though she smiled back. Her photography within the fashion industry was constantly challenged as brands wanted to think more creatively and you were paired with make up artists and models with their own point of view. It was an exciting process to be a part of. Vai could not help the devilish tint to her grin as those words rolled off the others tongue. âForgive me if I do take full advantage of that.â she said, not joking in the least as she was even more tempted to follow her instincts and desire to have Azhaltor model naked for her. While she was certainly confident, it was easy to tell there was no real modeling experience to draw on. Yet Vai used what she could to her advantage. The lighting, getting in close with her lens, giving small directions now and then in a light tone. She had just lowered her camera to consider if theyâd done enough outdoor stuff for her to suggest going inside, when Az caught her gaze and dropped more than one button on her shirt. Damn. Seeing it made Vaimiss slowly lick her bottom lip. âNot nearly enough, but Iâll take it.â the redhead answered truthfully, snapping a few more photos before she found it hard to concentrate. âHow about we go somewhere more private? I have a studio not far from here.â she suggested, dropping the camera and moving much closer to Az. âThe camera would love you even more without those pesky clothes on.â she murmured once close enough for their breath to mingle.Â









