Chapter 68 - Falling into a Trap

MAVERICK

“Just one more shot, Mave. That’s all I need.” Cooper was running out of patience.

We’d been shooting for the last piece of the collection for hours, and he seemed to be unable to get the perfect angle or image he wanted from me.

“My facial muscles are cramping. What is it that you want?” I pouted.

He blew a breath, his hands on his hips as he shook his head. “Your head is not in the game. And this is how artists and models lost their job. You need to focus and always keep your head, heart, and body presence. Professional photographers don’t have time for your drama. Get your head in the game, Maverick.”

I stretched my arms and legs, went to pick up the brush, and retouched my nose. “What exactly are you looking for?”

“I want a happy face, a real happy face with eyes shining, a perfect smile like you’re in love and facing the love of your life because this piece is beautiful on you.”

I sat back on the chair and drew a deep breath. “I think I’m in love with Lake.”

Cooper never