A Special Girl's

Chapter 07's

• ^Antichot __________Photoshoot •

Allena and Melly are currently in the shooting studio. While her mother was still busy struggling with the employees, Allena chose to sit back first. Not a minute ago, she was stuck on the surface of the sofa, her mother's voice was heard again.

"Al, come quickly!" call Melly with a hand gesture that instructs Allena to move closer to her.

God, give me strength! please Allena in heart.

He's really not ready for all this. But yes, who cares if the shooting results are bad. It all happens because of coercion.

"Here, get ready."

Allena was given a dress by her mother. Before rushing to wear, he first traced the object, assessing its quality. The dress is shades of blackish ash with a stamp that spreads throughout the body. The back is open with the front part limited to the chest. One more part, to the left of the fabric is cut from the thigh down so that it shows some of the legs smooth level. Satins. Smooth, slippery, and looks shiny like a light, making the user comfortable and not easy to cause sultry.

Allena clucked small, amazed at the dress designed by her mother. But he was also too embarrassed to admit it, because all this time he did not seem to care about the modern world.

Allena cleared her throat, which was getting dry from too much pensive. "good. But I'm bothered by this part, this, and this" he commented, pointing to the parts that were open.

"Allena, my daughter, all you need to do is put it on and pose in front of the camera. Don't protest too much. Look at your body, worthy of entering the Victoria's Secret model category." Melly paused for a moment with a sigh. "If everyone looks at Mell Boutique's update magazine and sees the latest release dress worn on the designer's daughter's body, it's not just a compliment you'll get, surely the dress that Mother's design has a lot of eye."

Dress plan or just his daughter who is the target? allena murmured in the heart. Not that he is too confident to be the target of the men out there. It's just that a kind of fear happened again. A man visits his mother's boutique to take a wedding dress order. Allena happened to be there, and unexpectedly the man teased her, almost cornered himself in a quiet room. Even though the man already has a wife who wants to get married. What asshole! Fortunately the Mell Boutique employees immediately came to prevent it. Too bad for the bride, the man who is soon to be her husband is still happy to tease other women, clearly visible unfaithfulness.

"Mother..."

"Even some or almost all of them will spend anything to get this dress. You imagine if that really happened, I'd be a big hit, son!" Melly continued her explanation regardless of her daughter's words.

"Yes, I understand."

"If so do it for your mother's sake," Melly smiled sweetly.

Allena admits her mother is crazy. But his mother did not have to be like this, imposing a will for the sake of getting complacency regardless of how her daughter felt. By showing part of her body to the public, Allena is tantamount to lowering her own pride.

But, as soon as he saw the twinkle of great hope in his mother's bead, Allena again considered the decision he would take. My dream is to become a successful designer. Maybe by making Melly happy, it is included in glorifying parents.

Allena closed her eyes and took a deep breath "Alright. But this time it's enough."

At that time Melly hugged her daughter. "I know you'll always be my pride, Al. Thank ye. I love you with all my heart."

Allena smiled faintly. This time, the principle had to be broken.

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Allena poses in a simple style. Just stretching out one leg and one hand that has a waistline. Sexy body accompanied by a little polish make up makes it look stunning. However, again he was in an uncomfortable position, because accompanied by the same torturous object as at the party that night. High heels.

"Enough."

Allena breathed a sigh of relief. Finally the shoot was finished too. His body is numb. Perhaps the effect mostly stands with sculpting style. He staggered towards the red sofa.

Allena let go of her high heels, then turned to the side when she felt her sofa move as if someone was sitting. He got a soda drink from a man.

"Thank you," Allena said after the soda cans had taken over.

"You're just posing, Al, not running a marathon" the man said.

Mike Bernand, photographer and good friend of Allena. He worked and assisted Melly in promoting her design.

Although vulnerable to meet and communicate, but their relationship is quite warm. Sometimes, Mike prefers to spend his time traveling the world, looking for inspiration and capturing amazing moments. That seemed to be the exact reason why they rarely met.

"I often feel it. You don't know what I've been going to some country for. Come, guess!"

"Clearly photographing the scenery. What else?" allena answered directly.

Mike chuckles. "less precise."

"Then?"

"My turns are photographed," Mike replied casually as he stretched his legs across.

"You mean ..."

"Aish.. become a model," continued Mike upset.

"Seriously?!" Allena squealed in disbelief as she clutched Mike's shirt over the shoulder.

"If you don't believe me, just search the internet. Type, Michael Ocari Bernand's name and you'll get the proof."

Allena's picking up lips. "Just look if you're playing me, I'm chopping up your body!"

"Ouch..do not..." Mike put on an expression as if afraid of Allena's threat.

Allena just woke up. As soon as possible his hands he kept away from the area of Mike's body.

"Allena, look!"

As soon as Allena turned her head when the camera also snapped. Mike immediately moved away and looked up at his DSLR screen.

Allena shifted her seat, followed by looking at the photo. "MIKE!!!" his screams instantly echoed in every corner of the room.

"Oh my God, you are. Want to make my eardrum break?" mike said annoyed, still with his cool hands clenched in his earlobes.

In Allena's heart cursed the photographer. It could be that the man stole his picture without permission, especially in a state of caution like now. How humiliating. Plus, he stole a kiss on her cheek. So obnoxious!

Allena hit Mike's thigh hard, making the man complain in pain.

"Remove! If not, I'll kill you!" threaten Allena then got up and waltzed away.

Instead of being afraid, Mike just chuckles amusedly. He shook his head, not thinking about Allena's perfect appearance. Although the face is tired, but the beauty does not fade in the slightest.

What a sexy She is!

Allena is interesting and charming. But he would rather relate to her no more than like his own brother.

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TBC...