The Labcoat

Chrissie POV

Trenton and I have been dating for 4 months and things keep getting better and better.

He has a gig tomorrow and his agent set it up so I am modeling with him. Im anxious to see what we have to do.


Next Day

"Okay guys for the photoshoot we need to bring Trent into the dressing room for hair and makeup." His agent said.

"What does Chrissie have to do?" Trenton asked.

"She'll go after you."

"What are they wearing?" The stylist asked.

"They're naked for this one."

My heart dropped to my stomach and my stomach rose into my chest.

"You dont have to if you dont want to." He whispered in my ear.

"I have scars all over my chest." I replied.

"My makeup artist has stuff to cover that up."

I sigh in relief and follow him into the dressing room.

We both had to strip down into nothing and have our scars covered up with makeup.

For once in my life, I felt flawless. My skin seemed perfectly smooth and even.

Staring at my naked body in the mirror, Trenton walks up behind me and drapes his arms around my waist, holding me tight. I had never felt more safe and secure.

A voice calls through the intercom in the dressing room telling us we needed to come out.

He grabs two robes that were hanging on hooks and handed me one.

I wrapped my body up and stepped out of the dressing room.

There was a white bed with pillows and sheets on it that had a camera hanging above it.

"Okay lay down together and try to cover each other up as much as you can."

We took off our robes and layed on the bed.

"Just relax. There's nothing to be afraid of." He reassured me.

He put his legs in a position so his junk wasnt showing so I did the same thing.

"Dont be afraid to get up close guys." The agent told us.

I wrapped my leg around his waist while laying on my side, and used my arms to cover up my boobs.

This was so strange to touch him when I was naked. I was still a virgin and he respected that.

His arm wraps around my waist and he holds me close.

After taking the pictures they let us shower to wash the hair and makeup stuff out. I hop in the shower and let the water wash away my beautiful skin. The curtain yanks open and Trenton walks in.

I wet down my hair and turn around to grab shampoo, but he starts massaging some in my hair.

"Mmmm." He gives my a head massage and turns my body to wash to suds out.

He turns my back to him again and massages my shoulders.

"Stressed babe?"

"Just a little."

I lay my head back to rest on his shoulder while he kept massaging me.

He turns the water off and picks me up bridal style, me almost falling from his arms from being soaking wet.

He takes a towel and dries both of us off and we get dressed.

"That was fun." He whispered in my ear.

I nod with agreement.

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