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Post by tyson on Feb 24, 2011 0:01:24 GMT -5
Tyson pulled his red and black Audi R8 up to the curb of the studio where his Calvin Klein photo shoot was going to be. He had been to this studio multiple times but this was the first time he was modeling for Calvin Klein. They had just recently picked him up thanks to his photo shoot with Giselle. She had helped him get noticed by bigger names and buisness was booming right now.
He walked in the door and almost instantly there were people ushering him to wardrobe which consisted of a pair of Calvin Klein underwear. He changed and then his body was oiled and misted before people came over to do hair and makeup. When he was all finished he sat in his chair and waited for the photographer to call him over.
At the moment, a beautiful young woman was being photographed in a bra and panties. When she was finished it was Tyson's turn to do some frames alone. And after that the girl was brought up once more to do some shots together.
"Hey I'm Tyson Tyler." he greeted her, smiling at her as she came over to stand near him as they awaited direction from the photographer. She was very pretty and had long wavy brown hair that fell down her back as well as a killer body. He looked her up and down quickly, hoping she hadn't noticed.
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Post by gemma on Feb 24, 2011 0:19:17 GMT -5
Gemma had arrived for the photo shoot early because lots of the time they would get done faster if the photographer was able to start early. They could also get over quicker if the models working together did a good job and gave the photographer all of the shots he needed. And that was exactly what Gemma was planning on doing.
It wasn't that she didn't like to do photo shoots it was just that she had heard about this male model and she knew that he was currently dating the French model, Giselle. And while she had absolutely no problem with Giselle she had a feeling Giselle wouldn't be too happy about her boyfriend having another girl all over him. But it wasn't her fault.
Finally after much debating she decided she couldn't afford to blow this opportunity. She loved modeling for Victoria's Secret and this merge with Calvin Klein was a big step for them. She had been extremely lucky to be choosen as the model to do this shoot and she was going to give it all she had. It wasn't like any of it was real. They were just models. It was just like actors kissing other actors when they were filming movies. It was their job. And since Giselle was also a model Gemma hoped that she would understand and their would be no hard feelings. The last thing she wanted right now was drama.
When she finished her single frames and then sat down to watch him and get her hair and makeup fixed she had a chance to look at him. Damn. He was extremely sexy and she was almost sorry this photo shoot hadn't come before Tyson and Giselle's. Shrugging off the thought she watched him work, admiring the skill he had.
When the photographer called her back over she rose to her feet and came back over to them before listening to what the photographer was instructing them to do. Apparently she was suppose to be all over Tyson and vice versa. This would be fun. When he introduced himself while the photographer got some fans and stuff set up she smiled at him sweetly before introducing herself as well.
"Oh I know who you are. Your photo shoot with Giselle Carter was unbelievable. I'm Gemma Marcella." she answered, a little embaressed that she had just admitted to loving his pictures. But oh well it was just a compliment, nothing more.
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Feb 24, 2011 7:59:07 GMT -5
"It's right here." She said as she told the driver to stop infront of the building that had big bright letter that said Calvin Klein. It was the day of Tyson's photo shoot, the one where Calvin Klein and Victoria Secret collaborated and merged together in one company. It was Tyson's big day because he was getting a cover and she wanted to be there for the shoot to cheer him on.
As she opened the door she was greeted by the director with a massive grin on his face, taking her hand in his and leading her into the building. Immediately she was swarmed with people asking for autographs and calling her name. She smiled and waved before signing a couple of autographs. This was Tysons moment and the last thing she wanted was a crowd of people to ruin his shining moment.
Opening the black double doors she entered the set, waving at Tyson but he was busy talking to what she guessed was his partner for the photo shoot. She got comfortable in the black set chair, typing away on her blackberry, being offered coffee. It was hard being a super model at such a young age. A super model... at only twenty, well she had made a big sacrifice of her life to be able to have such a successful career.
A guy came up to her with another set chair, dragging it behind him as he climbed in the chair and sat next to her. He told her that the set was going to get really heated. "I know that..." She said, admitting it knowing that she was probably going to get jealous at some point. Although... it was just business and she should just embrace the fact that the two were here for art. Modeling was art.
Sipping on her coffee and texting away, this guy was really irritating her. He asked if she spoke French. Oui je fais. Pourquoi? She asked him, as he told her that they would probably kiss and that Tyson was checking her out. C'est un gars et c'est ce que les gars ne. Je ne peux pas le lui reprocher, comme elle est vraiment jolie. Embrasser, je peux seulement prendre tant de cela. Laughing light heartedly at what he had asked her.
Maybe this guy was trying to help her out and save her from heartbreak. The director called attention to the set as the shoot started. She was excited for Tyson and she wouldnt ruin his shining moment, it was a big deal to be the face for male Calvin Klein but for the face of the collaboration now that was an even bigger deal! Her mind kept pondering what the guy had told her, would Tyson like kissing her? Would he be checking her out constantly? It would get irritating after awhile but she would try her hardest to keep together. The worst she could do was walk out of the building.
A text message came on her phone, a new SMS from Gossip Girl... how wonderful, that was the last thing she needed right now. Clicking the OPEN button it was about how Tyson really liked Gemma and he might be leaving Giselle for her. Giselle clicked the BACK button on her phone, the lies. She looked at Tyson who seemed to be having a good time. Maybe Gossip Girl was right.
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Post by tyson on Feb 24, 2011 14:17:49 GMT -5
Tyson took his place on the set and waited for the photographer to get the fans and lights set up before he would instruct the two models on what poses and positions he would want them to do. He laughed softly as she said she knew who he was. Sure he was a famous model but his photo shoot with Giselle had been what had sling shot him into the big leagues. Calvin Klein was no joke. He was very lucky to have gotten choosen for the shoot.
"Well you were awesome in the Victoria's Secret Fashion Show." he replied, giving her a playful wink. The photographer came over to them and began explaining the different poses he wanted them to do. As the photographer explained the mood and positions they were to do Tyson nodding understandingly. That was when he caught sight of Giselle sitting not to far off. She was just out of earshot but had a clear view of the entire shoot. Tyson turned his attention back to the photographer, silently hoping Giselle wasn't the jealous type.
When they were clear on what to do they started out with some simple poses where Tyson lifted Gemma and she hung off of him, her in a matching bra and panties and him in Calvin Klein boxers. When they were done with those they moved on to poses with Tyson laying on the ground and Gemma straddling him, their lips extremely close together.
They turned their heads towards the camera and then they would look at each other or one would look at the camera and the other would look at the other model. After a few of those shots, Tyson propped himself up on his hands while Gemma was still sitting on top of him, her nearly bare chest pressed against his.
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Post by gemma on Feb 24, 2011 14:36:29 GMT -5
Gemma laughed and thanked him for his compliment before turning her attention on the photographer as he explained everything to them. It sounded like a pretty sexy photo shoot but wouldn't it be since both of the models were in their underwear? She was use to modeling mostly nude since she was a Victoria's Secret Angel but she wasn't usually paired with a guy so this would be a fun twist.
As they started the shoot they began with some simple poses and he wrapped his muscular arms around her as he lifted her and held her. When those were finished they moved on to the more sexual stuff. Tyson laid down and she laid on top of him before looking down at him, their lips so close it looked like they were about to kiss. Switching facial expressions every so often they went through that pose before continuing onto the next one.
Tyson propped himself up with his hands behind his back while she sat in his lap, her legs loosely around his waist. She knew that she had to make this photo shoot good or she wouldn't be able to continue as the Victoria's Secret/Calvin Klein icon. Leaning forward she sat up a little on her knees so that she could look down on his face. After a few seconds she lowered her face to his, her lips finally pressing against his as she kissed him. They held the pose, making out for awhile as the photographer went crazy with pictures.
That had been a good move but Giselle and Tyson already had a photoshoot where they kissed. If she didn't add something else then everyone would think she simply copied off Giselle which wasn't the case. An idea finally came into her head as she remembered seeing it from a different magazine. When they were three fourths of the way down with their frames she turned a little but remained sitting in Tyson's lap.
Wrapping her arms around his neck and pressing her chest firmly against his toned pecs and abs she reached behind her with one hand and unclipped her bra before pulling it off and tossing it aside. She held her chest up against his so that no one could see anything though he would feel everything. They worked that pose and the photographer was screaming with excitement at the new twist the shoot had taken. He circled them, getting shots from all sides. When he finally ran out of film he called it quits.
One of the assistants on the set ran over with a robe for both her and Tyson. She slipped into it quickly before wrapping it around her and tying it. Turning to Tyson she gave him a broad grin. There was no way she could get switched out for a different Angel. Not after that show.
"Thanks Tyson, that was amazing! You are a pleasure to work with and I look forward to working with you on future shoots." she stated happily before leaning up and pressing one last friendly kiss to his lips. She then let the workers herd her off to get her dressed, grabbing her bra off the floor she followed them before disappearing.
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Feb 24, 2011 14:46:10 GMT -5
It happened oh so fast. She was sitting there, really enjoying the collaboration of the photoshoot, and then there was kissing. Giselle didnt mind, it was business and she knew from her experience that she had to do that in a lot of shoots, but that was before she was dating someone. Then there was making out. Her toleration level was pretty high so she could put up with a lot. She was really pretty... maybe prettier than her.
The man next to her whistled at them. She rolled her eyes and bit her tongue, she didnt want to be rude to the poor man... he was just as excited about the shoot as anyone else was. Art was art and she continued to remind herself of that as it was hard to realize that is was business when there were a personal connection to everything.
Then, the bra came off. Giselle's mouth gaped and hung open before turning her head in the other direction, she didnt want to look. "Look look!" The guy screamed as he pointed at the couple. Giselle turned her face in their direction, they were really working it, almost too good. She felt sick but she kept it together. After being sober for so long she wasnt going to let something like this drive her crazy and have her go binge drinking and popping pills again and doing cocaine. No.
They finished the shoot and Giselle threw away her coffee and food, her stomach uneasy. She clapped with everyone else and smiled brightly, the model smile. The man next to her shook her hand and walked off leaving her in the chair as Gemma left the set, just Tyson there. Awkward.
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Post by tyson on Feb 24, 2011 14:58:09 GMT -5
Tyson smiled at Gemma and watched her walk away before he pulled the robe around him and put his hands in his pockets. Before he could do anything else the workers ushered him back to the changing area and gave him the clothes he had come dressed in. When he had finished changing which didn't take very long he headed out towards the door and towards Giselle.
He glanced up at her and gave her a smile before wrapping his arm around her shoulder and ushering her out of the door. The photo shoot had been a huge success and he was almost positive he would be able to remain the face of Calvin Klein which was a huge deal for him. If he could find a company to stay with then he would be able to do bigger photo shoots and become more well known.
As they headed out the door, the moon was hanging in the sky and the stars were out. He was dressed in a simple pair of basketball shorts and a t shirt. He pulled the keys out of his pocket and unlocked the car before helping her inside and then climbing into the driver's side. Putting the keys in the ignition he started the car but didn't pull away from the curb just yet. He knew that Giselle would have something to say to him about the photo shoot and about Gemma. He figured it would be better to talk about it when he wasn't having to drive at the same time.
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Feb 24, 2011 15:08:26 GMT -5
She rested her head against the head piece as she set her purse on the floor of the car. "You did great in there, they are going to be selling millions of those on the stands." She said, running her hands through her hair. She had her phone in her hands and she chucked it into the backseat, not wanting to be reminded of the stupid rumor. "Im glad it went well... it was great to watch you in action."
She sighed and knew that earlier she had been over reacting. He didnt seem interested in her... right? "So... was she a good kisser?" Giselle asked with a slight questioning tone. She wasnt mad at him, she just really wanted to know. "She was really pretty and very polite. She is going to get even farther in the industry I think. Much better than me." After seeing him just act so calmly to the situation, maybe it was because he was only thinking of it as a job, not pleasure. Was he?
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Post by tyson on Feb 24, 2011 15:15:54 GMT -5
Tyson smiled half heartedly as she complimented his shoot though he knew she was not to happy about how it had ended up going. It had been a little strange to have had another girl in his arms and having it be that intimate as her having her bare chest pressed up against him but he couldn't decide if it was strange in a bad way or a good way.
He knew he loved Giselle it was just weird to be in a relationship and still be able to kiss and hold half naked girls. Her words hit his ears and when she asked him if Gemma was a good kisser he wasn't going to lie about it.
"Yeah, she's a very talented and beautiful model. She will definitely go far with her career and hopefully I will be able to do another shoot with her. She isn't a bad kisser either." he replied, staring straight out of the dark tinted windows. His light blue eyes didn't look over at her, just went back over the events of that day, still trying to decide what he thought about everything that had happened. He hadn't even decided how to react just yet.
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Feb 24, 2011 15:21:47 GMT -5
He didnt respond right away and when he did, he didnt look at her instead he quietly spoke and looked out of his window. Giselle's heart shattered into a million pieces. She didnt really know what to say other than she knew that his heart wasnt her's anymore yet it belonged to two people now, maybe just one.
"I'm really sorry..." She said, unbuckling her seat belt and taking her purse before opening the door and sitting on the sidewalk, still able to look at him. She put her head to her knees, upset. Those three words meant nothing, were nothing, are nothing. She wondered what Gemma thought, if she liked him just as much as she did if she wanted to sabotage their relationship on purpose. Probably... she wanted to do that. She sniffed and used her finger to wipe a falling tear.
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Post by tyson on Feb 24, 2011 15:35:21 GMT -5
When she apologized for what he wasn't sure and climbed out of the car before sitting on the curb he sat in his car for a moment. Sighing he cut the engine and climbed out before shutting the door behind him. He hated to see her cry and he wasn't sure why she was getting so upset over a simple photoshoot. Maybe admitting that he thought Gemma was a good model wasn't a good idea because she had probably assumed he meant he liked her more than a friend or something even though he had just met her.
He walked over to where she was sitting next to his car and sat on the corner of the hood near her. Looking down at the sidewalk he put his hands in his pockets, weighing his words in his mind before he finally raised his head a bit to speak though his gaze still looked at something besides her as if looking at her would make him lose his train of thought and forget what he was going to say.
"Look Giselle, I don't know why you are so upset over a simple photo shoot. It's my job. I can't help it if a girl is all over me but in the end it's all just a job. And I can't have you getting upset every time I have a photo shoot with a girl. But in case you didn't know I'm in love with you. And if you don't believe that and think I'm the kind of guy to mess with girl's emotions and shit then maybe you don't know me very well." he answered, his voice somewhat soft in the beginning but then slowly raising to become more firm as he finished. He finally realized that he had done nothing wrong and she couldn't be mad at him for doing his job. She had the same job and would have to do the same thing with guys. But if she wasn't going to be able to handle him having other girls on him because he was a model then he wasn't so sure this was going to work out.
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Feb 24, 2011 15:43:26 GMT -5
He got out of the car and sat on the hood and the way the night light reflected off of him he looked like Prince Charming. "Im sorry... I know. I just... I know its a job but I just cant help but think if one day you will leave me." Her heart somewhat felt all this pressure lift off of her chest. He had said he loved her. He said he loved her. Love. It did exist then. "Im just a mess and then some... I just have started to see my drug therapist again and Im a mess from drug withdrawals."
Her hands shook and she stood up and walked over to him. "Pouvez-vous me pardonner... can you forgive me?" She translated the French to English. When she somtimes was afraid or didnt know what to say, she would say it in French.
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Post by tyson on Feb 24, 2011 15:49:50 GMT -5
Tyson furrowed his eyebrows in worry as he watched her speak of her drug therapist and withdraws. When she apologized he went over to her and sat next to her before wrapping her in his arms. He held her close to his chest and rested his cheek on top of her head. He didn't want to lose her and knew how serious her previous problems had been before he had come along and she had gotten help for them. It would be very easy for her to slip back into those bad habits.
"Of course I forgive you. But you've gotta trust me." he whispered softly in her ear before kissing her on the cheek.
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Feb 24, 2011 15:55:42 GMT -5
He had forgiven her and she nuzzled into his chest with his warm cheek on her head. The way they fit together it was like a jigsaw puzzle... perfect and if you matched them with anyone else, it would not work. They were soul mates... people they were supposed to be with forever.
"I trust you..." She said, before tearing again. "Tyson, I am scared... what happens if I... if I go back to my old ways." She was honestly scared. What would happen to her? Would she die or what else would happen to her? "Why are you, the Prince Charming falling in love with the common girl in the village. You are supposed to be in love with the Princess." It was true, why didnt he fall in love with the Princess?
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Post by tyson on Feb 24, 2011 16:03:52 GMT -5
At her first statement he furrowed his eyebrows seriously as he looked down at the ground for a moment before looking into her green eyes with his light blue ones.
"You won't go back to your old ways. I won't let you." he answered seriously, if she started to struggle with staying sober and clean he would be there for her to help her through it. At her second statement he chuckled a little bit before answering.
"This isn't a fairytale and I'm no Prince Charming." he replied, shaking his head a bit. There was still somethings that she didn't know about him but he would tell her in time. Somethings were best left alone until they were needed to know.
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