The Photo Shoot

"Position your hands closer, Abi. You can't possibly feel awkward with your stepdaughter, can you?"

Mrs. Smift had repeatedly said the same thing, but Moreau still felt that her stepfather's tension would not come between them. This was indeed the limit of tolerance that the man had worked out. It was not a good thing to be in an intimate position in front of several people, even if Abihirt's request had been approved.

For single shots, the man only showed a quarter of the body. Meanwhile, in a two—person pose... their relationship was made so close, especially Mrs. Smift had to think of ways to minimize the chances of Abihirt's face being caught on screen. It's hard to negotiate with a decision that is so absolute. At least it went almost without a hitch.

Mrs. Smift seemed to have deliberately added a new request. Abihirt's arms were required to cling tighter to Moreau's flat stomach, while the man hid his face deeply