Ava

He was a boudoir photographer. I was the woman who was convinced to try out modelling. How did I go from, not wanting to show up at his studio to ending up in his bed numerous times?

I shake my head, unconvinced. "You could move away and find someone else."

He flashes me his charming, million-dollar smile. “Of course. Where would I go, love? I’m completely hooked on you.”

Confidence is a daring vixen and when she’s feeling particularly full of self-love, acceptance, and the deepest kind of connection, she just can’t wait.

“Thank you. Now, I’ve been naked in front of you for over an hour. Are you...