Tessa Caldwell cleared her throat lightly to hide her fluttering heart and then asked Faye, "How should I take the photo?"
"Just like this," Faye stood there fixedly, without any attempt to strike a pose.
Uh, aren't you a model? Shouldn't striking a pose be a piece of cake for you?
But then again, with such good looks and great vibe, there's really no need for any pose. Just standing there casually, even a phone shot would look like a magazine cover.
Tessa held her phone, switching angles and took several shots.
Just as she was about to admire her handiwork, Faye snatched the phone away and set it in a locked folder for her, the password being his phone's passcode: 1016.
He instructed, "You can only look at it yourself, don't show it to anyone else, got it?"
Tessa instinctively replied, "Oh."
Then she muttered, "So stingy, it's just the upper body, and you won't let others see. It's not like you're naked! How about lowering the towel a little, and I'll take another shot."
