Davina

We went back to his apartment where he offered to let me use his shower. Thank God. I saw that I looked a mess as soon as I got hold of a mirror.

"Thank you."

I happily went in. Not taking into account that I had no clothes to change into or the idea that he may have been a sociopath.

"So what happened to you Miss Model?"

"Well, I was replaced and honestly I didn't even want to be there."

"Why not?"

"Because I hate modeling. Not like you would understand."

Kai

She got out of my shower and dear Lord, I was caught off guard. Her hair was a long brown splattered with pink and her face was just... gorgeous. How on Earth did I get a girl this beautiful to come into my apartment?

"Try me."

"No one takes me seriously, they just use me like a hanger. To try on clothes. My ideas and opinions absolutely do not matter."

She has a very 'la-dee-da' attitude. She knew she was beautiful. But how was I suppose to relate?

"Well, the modeling industry is a tough one Davina."

I could see her eyes following me around as I tried to find a shirt for her to wear.

"You know, for being a model you're pretty short. My T-shirt is like a dress on you."

Davina

"That's because I'm a face model."

"That explains it. Well you are beautiful."

He complimented me and for some reason the shrug he made after saying 'beautiful' made me realize he probably had a crush on me already. I tried to ignore it and point to the camera I saw laying down.

"You take photos?"

"Not of models. More wildlife."

I laughed.

"Models are basically wildlife. Try me"

He grabbed his camera and started taking photos. His gray eyes were so sparkly. I did my usual poses, a nice smile, back facing the camera, head turned. I could see he was starting to get nervous.

Kai

Jesus, I couldn't stop my hands from shaking. And she noticed it. I know she did, her poses went from a fiery confident one to a a shy smile. She must intimidate a lot of photographers. I was looking through the shots and I heard her inch closer towards me.

Davina

I walked over to see how they turned out, half of them were blurry from his shaking. The apartment was cold. And here I was in this strange man's t- shirt. All I could think about was what it would be like the kiss him. There was something so genuine about him but who knows?

"Those are great." I lied. They were mediocre. I walked behind him and began to take my clothes off. I don't know I was feeling wild.

Kai

She liked my cruddy photos. They were an embarrassment. I heard her walking towards the door behind me.

"Are you leaving?"

"No."

Her response, was very sultry so I turned around and there she was... naked.

I got up and walked towards her, confused and excited.

"Take my photo again."

I picked up the camera and started to take photos, slowly getting closer to her.

She twirled her hair and I could see a mischievous smile start to form, she wanted more than her photos taken.

Narrator

After half an hour of photo-taking foreplay Kai had finally found the courage to set down the camera.

"Did I say stop?" Davina had a flirty but authoritative tone to her.

Kai was so close to her. He grabbed her by the waist. He could feel her perky breasts leaning on his chest. He inched his head low and gave Davina a passionate kiss. Davina let out a moan, and Kai could feel his manhood rise. He placed her on his wooden dinner table and proceeded to viciously kiss her.

Releasing himself from her lips Kai backed up and asked, "Are you sure?"

Davina nodded her head. Her eyes wild and needing.

Him.

He picked her up and headed towards his master room.