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Jessie could feel his heartbeat in his ears. He knew Claude was loving his reactions. He couldn't imagine that Claude talked this much with the other photographers, who probably just shot the photos without even a blink of an eye. He felt Claude's hands on his cheeks and couldn't help but love the way they were so soft and how they smelled. It was definitely lotion, maybe something under a French name that Jessie had never heard of. He swallowed hard when Claude kissed his cheeks and once again kissed back when Claude made it to his lips. He didn't think it would've been polite to do otherwise.
When Claude was up against him and lightly grinding on the photographer, he went stiff and hoped Claude wouldn't notice his erection. "I-I'd love to." he replied without even really thinking about what he was agreeing to. Did Claude effect his other photographers this way?
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