Chapitre 227: This is over

The studio buzzed with energy as David prepared for the next round of shots. Zaya and I exchanged a quick, nervous glance, the weight of the upcoming session hanging between us. Despite our recent efforts to reconcile, there was still a lingering tension. But today, we had to put all that aside and deliver.

"Alright, ladies," David called out, his tone professional and brisk. "I want to see chemistry, connection. Think of this as a dance—two forces coming together, blending but still distinct. We're aiming for a mix of sensuality and strength."

Zaya and I moved into position, the cool concrete floor grounding me as I took a deep breath. The set had been rearranged to evoke a more intimate atmosphere—soft, muted lighting cast shadows against the industrial backdrop, giving the scene a raw, almost primal feel. It was the perfect setting to create the dynamic David wanted.