‘First time?’ Robin asked. Knees apart. I’ll get you something.’
When she came back a little pink pill was laying in the palm of her hand. The room spinning and dancing around her. She was sleepy though, she just wanted a little break, she wanted Robin to leave her alone for a moment. She grabbed her head, her arm felt heavy and languid. It didn’t react the way she wanted it to at all. Dangle shoe. Lean forward. ‘What’sss goinnn onnn,’ her tongue feeling thick and unresponsive. Her fingers toying with the little business card. ‘That’s easier said than done, isn’t it?’ Robin said as if she had read Ivy’s mind. ‘I’m a photographer, I’m used to observe. Robin gave her some clothes and told her to go change. Ivy tries modelling
Ivy was very nervous as she walked over to the front door of the photo studio. At first she brushed it of, but the proposition stayed with her, she discussed it with her friends and they talked her into it. She lovingly stroked Ivy’s face.
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