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Not only does he have great, thick thighs. He also seems to be carrying a rather nice package down there.
I blush, feeling my face burning up over checking him out so openly.
His chuckle travels down my spine, all the way to my toes. He leans into my ear, whispering,
“Well then, if my thighs don’t meet your standards, I guess I’ll have to spend some more time building muscle at the gym.” He waltzes off to join the other guys for some group pictures.
Of course, his thighs meet every standard; he’s a hockey player, after all, so his thighs are all muscle.
“Damn girl, watching you two is making me all hot and bothered,” Samantha says beside me.
“You and me both, girl,” I reply as we get ready to do our job and not just admire the eye candy.
Chapter 15
Alexander
Usually, I hate these things.
With Sarah watching me? I don’t mind at all.
Nothing boosts a man’s ego more than a stunning woman admiring him.
She’s doing her best not to stare too hard or too long, but I catch her eye more times than I can count during our photoshoot.
She’s also hesitant to shoot any content of me, even though she’s taking lots of pictures and videos of the other guys.
Maybe I’d get jealous if it weren’t for her lustful gaze meeting mine and our little exchange earlier.
When the photographer signals that I’m finished, I head over to her.
“Not planning on making anything for my social media?” I ask, still in just my boxer briefs. I could put on a robe, but I enjoy seeing her reactions to my body on full display. I don’t mind.
As a professional athlete sharing a locker room with many other guys, I’ve gotten used to showing my body.
“We haven’t had our meeting yet to discuss what you actually want on your social media.”
Ah, our meeting, which will be later today.
The photoshoot was scheduled so early because of our game, and I’ll meet with Sarah afterward.
“Well, we’ll get to that later today, but as of right now, I want you to take some pictures of me, whatever you think looks best,” I tell her, and she lets out a small breath before grabbing my phone and getting ready.
“Just tell me what to do, angel,” she drags me toward some gym equipment.
We didn’t use much of it in the shoot, but Sarah seems determined.
“Sit down on the end of the bench, grab those manuals, and do some biceps curls, make it look like you’re struggling,” she tells me confidently, and now I’m the one getting hot.
Seeing her in her element, bossing me around, it’s incredibly sexy.
I do as she says, and she starts clicking away, taking pictures and videos of me working out.
When she’s satisfied, she tells me to put on a pair of jeans I wore during the shoot. I do as she instructs before she asks me to lie down and do a few bench press repetitions. Sarah keeps taking pictures and videos while I finish the exercise.
When I sit up on the bench, I notice her looking at the weights I just lifted.
“What’s on your mind, angel?” I ask, catching her questioning gaze. She quickly looks away from the weights.
