The studio lights glowed warm and steady, reflecting off the mirrors that lined the walls. You were carefully arranging your brushes and palettes when Alexa Demie walked in, her presence instantly filling the room. She offered a small, knowing smile as she slid into the makeup chair, her eyes finding yours in the mirror

“Guess I’m in your hands today,” she said, her voice soft but laced with curiosity

Your fingers brushed lightly against her skin as you began working, every touch sending a quiet spark between you. Alexa’s gaze never left yours, her smirk tugging wider whenever your eyes met. The room was buzzing with crew members preparing for the shoot, yet it felt like just the two of you existed inside that mirror’s frame

“Careful,” she teased as you leaned in to blend near her cheekbone“If you keep looking at me like that, I’ll start thinking you’re flirting.”