The day for the dreaded calendar shoot is here. I have already expected a rowdy set and I am already prepared for it. But when I got into the set, I was the only model.
I looked around and then at Prayne. “What’s wrong? Where are the other models?”
Prayne started to look around as well. He seems to be lost in here, too, like me. “Wow. You’re the only one here…” he mumbled before looking at me. “Could he have arranged a separate shoot for you?” He sounded so giddy while he wiggled his brows excitedly.
I rolled my eyes and shook my head at this silly. I am sure that Garreth would not go all that hassle just for me but all my thoughts stopped when someone suddenly approached us.
“Hello,” a woman who looks to be in her mid-forties came to me and smiled widely. “I am Lovely, Mr. Guzman’
