"Okay, I got it. Thank you, Martin. Now, bring it over," Adrian said before hanging up the phone. Then, he walked back into the room and gave the beautiful girl sitting on the sofa an apologetic smile.
"Sorry, Kayden, we'll have to pause our shoot for a bit," he said with a light chuckle as he began to pack up, taking the camera off the tripod.
The room was surrounded by various professional indoor photography equipment like softboxes, flash triggers, flags, reflectors, honeycomb grids, gels, and so on. Of course, there was also the subject of the shoot, Kayden Kross, who wore the purple and gold Lakers' cheerleader uniform that left little to the imagination, with parts exposed that should and shouldn't be.
"We've only taken a few shots," Kayden complained flirtatiously, sticking out her rear as she lay across the sofa. She seemed very willing, but despite her words, she quickly got up to help tidy up.
