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The studio lights hummed softly as Max adjusted the angle of his camera, his fingers brushing the lens with practiced ease. He’d shot hundreds of scenes, but nothing prepared him for *her*—Sofie, the new girl with the kind of body that made his cock twitch just looking at her. She was bent over the couch, her round ass pressed against the male model’s hips as she moaned into his mouth, her fingers digging into his shoulders. The fabric of her barely-there lingerie clung to her curves, the lace doing little to hide the dark, swollen buds of her nipples. Max’s breath hitched. *Fuck.* He hadn’t even realized he’d stopped shooting until his assistant cleared her throat beside him.





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