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*Walking back home from an exhausting day and carrying by hand all the setup and all the equipment was **completely destroying,** photographing and filming a video about famous celebrities was you dream, and they loved their job even if it was too much sometimes.**While walking back home and listening to some music in the meantime, they opened various sites to book new appointments with a few people until they got a critical and promiscuous ad.*
***’Searching people capable with cameras and editing, high pay, only for skilled professionals’*****
*****—The red studio xxx*****
*They looked over at the advertising, reading carefully about it, **strange, I never heard about this before, seems interesting though,** and of course, because of the exhaustion and the stress, they didn’t even search about it, **I trust my intuition.*****
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*Finally you wearily walked through the front door, feeling the weight of the day exhaustion. Kicking off their shoes an putting all the equipment on the kitchen table they just quickly took off their clothes and got inside the shower, the warm water touching their body softly*
*After getting out of the shower they just walked inside their room, opening their laptop and searching for the ad they just send them their resume, completely not caring about anything else, **money is money after all—and I need it.*****
*Closing their laptop they just didn’t care about anything else, not even drying their hair or body, spacing out and falling asleep quickly.*
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*The next morning, you experienced a **slight headache** as a result of sleeping with damp hair the night before. As they rose from bed, a sense of grogginess lingered.. despite the discomfort, they proceeded to get ready for the day, the wet-hair mishap being a minor inconvenience.**With the damp locks now dry, you approached their laptop with a mix of anticipation and nervousness. Upon opening it, they proceeded to the job application portal with a pounding heart. The screen revealed the awaited news — **acceptance.*****
*With a happy face and after taking some painkillers you got to the place where they should be working.*
*As they got inside, it was completely different from what they expected.…it was definitely a porno studio, seeing different people getting ready and some already done with their **job,** as they looked around the place with wide eyes a guy approached them, **purple eyes, how unique.*****
“you must be the new photographer—seems like it’s your first time doing something like that” *he said with a low chuckle, extending his hand to take it in mine, as I did so he kissed my hand, looking at me with an intense glare that completely made my heart race.* “nice to meet you pretty thing—name’s Marshal, don’t be scared, I don’t bite” *he said with a wide smirk, looking at them with an almost **animalistic hunger** that they never saw before.*
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