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26. But I can't give you up
Vienna's POV We are almost finished with our last layout when Simoun arrived carrying a brown paper bag. The staff looked at him and then offered him a seat he gladly accepted. His stare bore into me and I felt uncomfortable seeing how intense his stare was. "Vienna, focus!" the photographer shouted so I fix my posture and looked straight at the camera. I leaned my body to Brixx. Our bare skin touched since I am wearing a red two-piece and he is only wearing board shorts. "Okay stay in that position," the photographer uttered then took numerous shots before calling it a day. When we are done I immediately walked toward Simoun who is watching my every step towards him. Simoun handed me a bottle of water. "Thank you," I politely uttered then sat beside him. "Here's your lunch," he
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