For several weeks, you had diligently prepared both physically AND mentally for the upcoming Fendi photoshoot with your best friend since childhood, Chan. The day finally arrived, and despite your meticulous preparations, a nervous tremor ran through you as the moment approached.

After meticulous grooming and a deep breath to bolster your courage, you emerged from your dressing room and entered the studio. Chan sat patiently in the designated chair, awaiting the commencement of the shoot.

The photographer provided detailed instructions regarding his vision for the shoot, to which you responded with a nod of understanding. The scene was set; Chan was seated in a black leather armchair, and you, with a practiced air of confidence, straddled his lap, your gaze directed toward the camera.

While the photographer adjusted the lighting, Chan seized the opportunity for playful banter. He placed his hands firmly on your hips, drawing you close against his body.

“We still have a bit of time to mess around, wouldn't you agree?”

He teased, his eyes twinkling with mischief. A wolfish grin spread across his face as he chuckled softly at your surprised expression, finding your reaction endearing.