The Conqueror Who Conquered

Photo Session

"Rel.."

"No."

"This once."

"No." Richie walked to the exit. Aron's persuasion didn't make him change his mind.

"You said whatever I asked you to grant."

Richi stops, he sighs harshly at Aron. "But not this one. This isn't my world, you know."

"But you promised me."

Richi leaned against Aron's car, he folded his arms around his chest while shaking his head. "I'll give you anything other than this."

"Come, Rail. I just need you as a partner. The photo was only sent for selection and the main model was me. You want to, right?"

"Search for others.."

"can't. The theme given to me is perfect if your partner. Everything you have in you is perfect for that concept. Help me, Rel.." Again, Aron puts both hands together, pleading with Richi.

Richie looks confused. He did not want to obey but Aron to beg like that made him worried.

"I'm going to find someone who looks like me. How's it?"

"But today is the last day. The photo should be sent by 12pm tonight at the latest. So, I beg you very much. Help me this time." Aron's face and tone were very sad so that Richi did not have the heart of him.

"But I've never done anything like this."

"What matters is that you want to first. Yea? Please, this concerns my future."

"Aah. Why is your future my mind!" Richi Seru.

"Haha. Just this once. I will remember your kindness to me. This is one of the paths to the beginning of my career, Rel. I want to spread my wings to become an international model."

Richi smashed his shoes to the ground. In the middle of thinking, he had to hear Aron's plea continuously.

"Please, Rel. help me.."

"Akh. yes yes!"

"Well, seriously?"

"Yes. Hurry."

"Huhahah. Okay-okay. Come, in.." Aron immediately pulled Richi's hand into the studio room again with his bright face.

Richie was asked to change his clothes. She looked at the black sepaha dress with a tile material that looked very mini to her.

Richi sighed. She lazily changed her clothes. I don't know why she's starting to feel bad.

After changing, Richi was given a touch of make up. That's when Aron had his own photo shoot.

Aron wears a black shirt but the buttons are left open. Of course it makes Richi suspicious to see his clothes were a bit open. It seems that the theme they are going to run is a little different from Richi's estimate.

Richi looks at Aron from the reflection of the mirror. The man seemed to be enjoying his position in front of the camera. He is really professional and Richi can see the difference Aron in the real world with Aron in front of the camera. Different 360 degree.

"Gee. You are really beautiful, miss. Your hair is really good. If it's long, it's gonna be pretty." Said the thick-bodied man while holding the hair of Richi's shoulder.

"It's over, let's start the photoshoot." Further again.

Richi stiffly approached Aron who was sitting in a large seat like a king's throne.

"Sit here." Aron pats her thigh, telling Richi to sit on his lap.

"You're dead, yeah!"

"Hehehe. Kidding." Aron shifts his seat and lets Richi sit next to him.

They sat side by side with their faces facing the camera.

"Don't tense. Let's just say you're prewedding." Brisque Aron.

"Huh.." Instead of being calm, Richi is getting tense.

"Maintain a face like that, miss. This session doesn't require a smile." Said the photographer.

The initial photo seems to run normally, until the moment it turns out the actual session was started.

"Miss, could it be more attached to Hamlet?"

Richi was silent when he saw Aron was leaning in the hand of a chair with a position that was very ridiculous for Richi.

Aron patted his chest, telling Richi to come closer to him.

"Must be like that?" whispered Richi.

"Miss, can you put your palm on Hamlet's chest?"

"Huh?" Richi looked at Aron who was smiling ignorantly.

"Miss, look Hamlet in the eye, yeah." Pinta the photographer.

"Rel, can you see my eyes?" Brisque Aron.

Richie looked at him. He held his breath with his hand still on Aron's chest. The man also held his hand.

"It turns out your eyes are beautiful, yes. I like it." Brisque Aron.

"Yes, great. Good, keep it." Say photographer again.

"It's a shame that it belongs to someone else. If you're thinking of playing a prank, you can take me." Whisper Aron again.

"Hurry to finish this. I'm going to go." Richi replied in a whisper.

"Next!" Said the fat man. "Miss, please sit on Hamlet's lap."

"What?"

Aron immediately lifted Richi's waist. She is shocked when Aron pulls her to sleep on top of her body.

"Yaaakk, very good. Quick, quick portrait!!" The stocky man hit the photographer's body to quickly take a picture while he was excited to see the two men's match. "It's so sweet. God, I'm going crazy to see it.."

After taking a while, Richi finally came out of the studio room. He felt quite tired even though he only changed clothes twice.

"Thank you very much, Rails. I didn't think you were cool on camera either." Aron said equalizing steps, occasionally glancing at Richi next to him.

"Obsolutely normal. The important thing is it's done, right."

"Yes. I'll drive you home."

"Miss, wait a minute." the thick-bodied man ran small towards Richi. He handed the card to the girl.

"Here, my business card. Who knows change your mind, call me immediately."

Richie got the card. He had continuously rejected the request of the stocky man to join his agency. She always praised the posture and face of Richi who was considered perfect for a model. But Richi continues to refuse because he does not want to plunge into what is not his world.

"You should think about this again, miss. We rarely offer ourselves. Usually people who sign up with us. Hehe."

Richi smiled a little. Refusing from then on also made him tired. But that guy ain't tired.

"We go first, madam." Pamit Aron's. He immediately took Richi's hand out of there.

"Well.my candidate. I hope he thinks about getting in here again." Said the man as he continued to stare at Richi's departure.

...🐥...

Hugo looked at the phone he had placed on the table. It's been two days since the school break that she didn't meet or communicate with Richi. Though he misses, but Richi doesn't seem like it.

"He's holding it down.."

Hugo's murmur was heard by Isac. "Who? Richi?"

Hugo glanced at a glance. He felt his spirit was gone. No different from Daren, the man continued to play mobile phones even though he was just an obscure post from Oberon's students.

Though Axel has been hard-earned to invite together to please both, but it does not produce results. Axel was busy taking a walk but no one wanted to go. He got dizzy himself, it turned out that the power of women who ruled their hearts was both very powerful.

"Hugo, is Richi now a model?" Ask Daren suddenly.

"Model what. He doesn't like that." Lazy answer.

Daren throws his phone into Hugo's lap, telling him to see what's in there.

Hugo spontaneously stood up to see the post of one of Oberon's students on the school's web.

'Cilaaa! Very cool!'

'Their pantes are often seen together. There is a project.'

'Aron Hamlet😭's Shelter'

'That's Richi? The vow?'

'Richi😙's very beautiful'

"What the hell, I wanna see!" Axel snatches the phone from Hugo's hand and immediately jumped. "Walphaahh.. Richi's getting cool!"

"Hugo, did you really break up with Richi? These pictures look intimate." Sahut Isac's.

"Not intimate! It's called a model. Cool, didn't expect Richi to be so developed." Babe Axel again.

Hugo was still in his place. His eyes did see the face of his lover very clearly. But, that guy..really?

**Pen, I've been trying to find a pose that fits my mind but doesn't meet. Consider this Richi and Aron yes wkwkwkwkwkw..

Later I Up 2 more chapters🤗🤗