4 Growing secret
the email came, "you need to be naked again for a shoot and I'm bringing a friend" she said. I sat in my office work going on all around me, time stopped seemed, like once you are caught you can't just say no. Reading between the lines seemed like I didn't have a choice, that no wasn't an option.
Work was busy lots of stuff to do, so much , a meeting coming up shortly, but there was the memory of it looming out there, that last snap of the shutter as I saw her coming though the woods, knowing I had no where to go. Some things that happen to you are your own decisions, like walking around nude in the woods on a nice spring day, but then to go to being naked as you are photographed with out knowing. There was a growing fear and excitement , no way to know what was going to happen , a feeling gripping him, a growing secret.