"What makes this photoshoot so different?" Emily mumbled carefully as her mother slowly worked to make her nineteen year old daughter even more beautiful. "What could be more different than posing with a guy and taking photos? Isn't that what models do?"

"It's not so much as the shoot itself, but the model you will be working with." Even with her eyes closed, Emily knew her mother had a smile on her face, but why? "Now pout your lips so I can finish with your mouth and make-up."

Not that I need it. Emily sighed silently but it was what you did for any photoshoot. You had to suck it up and take the process of being gorgeous for the camera. Not that she was bragging about her beauty but that's what models were for. They had to be over the top beautiful in order to capture your attention. Especially fashion models.

And she was specifically a fashion model. Her mother was The Sarah La Belle of the "Dress Me Sexy" clothing line for men and women. Her mom was one hell of a fashion designer and Emily had the honour of modelling all the clothes she made for women. She'd make them look so good people stopped her in the middle of the street to ask where she bought her clothes.

There was also the fabulous paycheck that came with just being beautiful. Yeah, she had one hell of a job. Sure, there were other models that worked for her mom but she was the favourite. Emily was doing one of the sexiest photoshoots yet where she was going to be really intimate with her model partner. She couldn't wait to find out who it was!

"Mom I really hope you didn't get some asshole as my partner. Remember Richard?" Her last partner was one of the most arrogant bastards she'd ever met. He had dropped her in the middle of a shoot just becuse his hair had gone the wrong way. Didn't even have the courtesy to say sorry.

Her mother opened her mouth but gave a smile instead as something behind Emily caught her eye. She frowned and began to turn just as a deep, sexy voice spoke behind her.

"And here I was, wishing my partner wasn't a complete bitch like Casey." He grinned at her in a relaxed pose that made him look so gorgeous it felt like a dream. "I guess having the best female model was better than I could have wished for."

"Not just the best but also your first cousin. Aaron?" She was completely stunned but she still gave him a welcoming hug. "I can't believe you're my partner."

Aaron was also nineteen and one of the hottest males that worked for any fashion designer that fought for him to model their clothes. His hair was the color of rich dark chocolate, waving over the iciest blue eyes framed with the longest lashes that made her jealous whenever she stared into his eyes.
It almost hurt to look at him.

"That makes two of us, Em." His laugh was a deep rumble that was nice to listen to. "Especially for this kind of photoshoot."

"Yeah, I wonder what my mom was thinking." Emily shot a sharp glance to her left where her mother was smiling nervously as both relatives stared at her questionably.

"Okay honey, this is one of the most expensive and one of the sexiest shoots so we couldn't waste any chances.

I needed the best and most beautiful male and female which so happens to be you two! Don't think about being cousins and be models."

Both cousins stepped back, realizing that they were still embraced. Emily stared up at Aaron's amazing features and wished he wasn't her cousin. His mom was married to her mother's brother which just made their blood too closely related. Damnit, this is so unfair.

"I'm getting paid a ton of money and my partner may be my cousin but she is too damn beautiful to turn down. I'm not about to complain." He gave her a wink with a flirtacious smile that made her roll her eyes. No wonder he is never seen without a woman in his arms. All he has to do is that and hello one night stand.

"Ditto." She replied with a smirk when her mother turned towards her for her her thoughts. "Well, here we are. What else can we do?"

"Exactly." They both chuckled and Aaron draped his arms around her. "Let's go do this, cousin."

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It started out innocent.

Little poses here and there. Standing, sitting, nothing lustful. They were smiling in those ones but this time it was getting serious.
Emily was standing and waiting as they brought a white couch and an end table beside it. The setting had a dark simple background to represent a sort of spohisticated sexuality. She was drinking water when Aaron leaned against the wall beside her with his arms crossed.

"You nervous?" He whispered while staring at her with his glacier eyes glimmering with excitement.

"A little bit. Considering you are my cousin and I'm practically going to be in positions my mom would kill us for if we did them any other time."

"So, if we weren't cousins, would it be any easier?"

She turned and gave him the full force of her glamoured eyes. "I guess so beacuse then it would mean you're just another model and not blood related. It wouldn't be a teeny awkward if you got turned on physically."

"Oh, that won't be a problem."

"What?"

"I've never been turned on completely at any photoshoot I've done. I mean sure, we were in hot positions and yeah I was aroused but nothing noticable. Maybe because I knew it was fake."

"Huh. Probably." She drank the last sips of her water just as the photographer called to them to get ready.

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There was obvious sexual tension even before they were posed.

The first position had Emily lying on her back on the couch and Aaron poised over her on all fours. Her legs went between his with one knee slightly bent upwards, while his right hand gripped her hip and the left holding her head up close to his until they were almost on the brink of kissing.

"Take his tie into your mouth and bite it. Good! Don't break that eye contact." She could her the sounds of clicking and the flashed of light around them.

They were both breathing heavily from the