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The It Girl (nothingbutporcelain and desertpaladin)

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Callie sighed heavily as she hit the snooze button for her alarm one more time. She was so exhausted since she'd been out way too late partying last night. She knew this wasn't very smart since she had a photoshoot to do today but she could never seem to stop herself. Ever since her mother's death she'd been partying and living more recklessly than she ever had before. She was never a very well behaved teenager but she wasn't this bad when her mother was alive. Now she was living on her own in a studio apartment with no guardians around to control her so she went out almost every night of the week. It was surprising that she could do photo shoots almost every day and still look amazing in them when she stayed out till at least three in the morning every night. She was just one of those girls who looked good almost all the time or maybe she was able to stay awake and be very alert all the time at work because of her little cocaine habit. This was another thing she started after her mother died. It made her feel better temporarily and it enabled her to go out every night and not be extremely tired the next day. She knew it was a cliche for models to do cocaine but she didn't care. She just had to make sure none of the photographers or the people at the modeling agency who represented her ever found out about it. She'd probably be fired immediately if they found out the new seventeen year old It Girl was also a drug addict.

To say Callie had a lot of problems would be an understatement. It all started when she was around thirteen years old. She could remember that day more than anything else in the world. It wasn't a memory she wanted to keep since it was a horrible one but sadly it was stuck in her head. The only way she could get it out was why drinking, doing drugs and having lots of casual, unprotected sex. That was why she did all of that so much. She knew it was bad but she just couldn't help it. It made her numb and kept her from thinking about anything about her past. It was all too painful to deal with. Her father came into her room and raped her that night.

Most thirteen year old girls had loving fathers but Callie's father was different than all of theirs. She had to fight to try to keep him out of her bed. She was a young girl so she didn't really know if it was wrong or not. Her father told her that it was perfectly normal for them to have sex but they couldn't tell anyone, not even her mother. She did what he said because she didn't know any better and she was too embarrassed to admit to anyone what was going on. So a few years later when she was sixteen and her father was on trial for murdering her mother she blamed herself. He said he did it to be with his only daughter. He claimed that Ana (her mother) was constantly getting in the way. Callie couldn't help but blame herself for the murder. If she had just told someone maybe her father would have been put away a long time ago so this never would have happened. It was so horrible carrying this blame around, that was why she drank so much. Plus she knew deep down that her mother had known about what her father was doing to her the whole time and never told anyone about it. She would never tell anyone this but she was actually a little mad at her dead mother for this. She thought parents were supposed to protect her children and all her mother ever did was stand by and watch as her husband destroyed her only daughter.

No wonder Callie was so screwed up. She really had been through a lot. She was lucky to have such a solid modeling career. At least now money wasn't as much of an issue as it used to be when she first most her mother. They used to be rich but once her father was sent to jail she lost all of that money he made. That was when she started stripping for a living and doing whatever she could to earn a buck. This wasn't really talked about because it could hurt her career but actually a modeling scout came into the strip club and found her. They instantly knew by the way she moved on stage and looked that she would be perfect for modeling. She was only 5'1" so she was too short to do any runway work but she excelled in photo shoots. Callie was really tiny, just barely weighing ninety pounds so she was definitely perfect for modeling. She had long blonde gorgeous hair that was almost always straight and dark navy blue eyes that guys could stare into for hours. She was also quite the heart breaker. She definitely had a reputation for sleeping around a lot. A lot of people called her the model slut behind her back but for some reason this never hurt her career. It seemed like even more people were fascinated by her -i'll do whatever I want- attitude. She slept around and was proud of it. She wasn't one of those girls who would act fake innocent. Of course mothers of teenagers hated her but all their daughters wanted to be like her. Of course none of those girls knew her back story. They just knew she had no parents. It hadn't been publicly released that she was a survivor of rape by her father since she never told anyone about it and she planned to keep it that way. Everyone knew her father murdered her mother but people just pretended like it never happened.

She finally got out of bed and got into the shower. Luckily there would be hair and makeup people at the photo shoot so she didn't have to worry about getting herself all fixed up. And Callie looked just as good without makeup as she did with it on so she wasn't worried about showing her bare face in public. She let her long blonde hair flow loosely down her back and slipped into a tight red dress that was way too short on her. She'd be changing for the photo shoot but she always loved showing up in her own clothes. Callie only wore expensive, designer clothes but she made sure to buy the sluttiest clothes she could find. After slipping on some five inch black stiletto heels she left her apartment and headed down the street to the studio where the photo shoot would be taking place. She pulled out a cigarette as she walked and lit it, taking drags on it. She didn't even bother to put it out when she walked inside. She was Callie Simpson. She could do whatever she wanted. She just hoped they had some vodka here. She had no idea how she could get through this morning without it.


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The company however knew exactly who she was and what she wanted so the vodka was already there for her as were many other drinks and foods. Though obviously it was the alcoholic drinks that were for her mostly. The crew had a small set ready, the typical Victoria's Secret shoot, lots of cloth and sexy girls. While the main person of the shoot was her there were a few other models all posing in their lingerie for the pages of the catalog who were now finishing up. Normally it would have been they would have shot her first but considering how late she had slept in she was going to be the last one to actually shoot for today.

The photographer behind the camera however was one she had yet to actually meet in person but from the look of him it was clear who he was. His name was Lawrence Stewart, he was a well known photographer, freelance currently with his own small company which was doing rather well thanks to his reputation. it was easy to tell it was him because he had a distinct shape, 6'4", a small gut in the front, light brown with slight graying hair on his face and often times a 5 o'clock shadow type beard which he had now. He had brown rimmed glasses and he seemed very into the shoots able to move the models perfectly to get just the right pose for each.

She would be able to see the ring on his finger showing he was married, hell he actually had a daughter himself who was only 3 years younger than Callie herself. His marrage was going fine but as one could tell by his slightly wrinkled clothing. He and his wife were going through a dry spell, no passion really entered their marrage anymore. It had caused him to get a bit depressed and he slightly thought it was because she was worried he was cheating on her with one of the models. But he still went through day after day of shoots to make money for his family.

He turned when he heard from one of the other men working the shoot, a guy working the lighting, that Callie had finally shown up he smiled standing telling the girl he was taking pictures to relax for a moment. "Callie, please to finally meet you, my name is Lawrence, please go and get ready for the shoot, I am almost finished with these shots for the catalog.
 
Callie smiled widely as she walked up to the photographer and he greeted her. He was definitely cute. The first thing she noticed about him was the ring on his finger. Of course that wouldn't stop her from trying to seduce him if she decided she wanted him. Once Callie began wanting a guy nothing would keep her from getting him. Since she was gorgeous and really knew how to seduce men she always got what she wanted. Lawrence was cute, Callie knew that for sure. She didn't know if she would go out of her way to seduce him. It depended on how the shoot went. She was pretty sure she was going to end up wanting him. Callie always set her mind on the guys who were forbidden and off limits. They were the ones who were worst for her and could really hurt her. Callie never realized that until it was too late.

"It's nice to meet you too Lawrence." She liked the way his name sounded coming from her lips. It was very sexy. She was glad he wasn't commenting on how late she was. Callie was the newest and best model at Victoria's Secret so they liked to treat her well here. They didn't want her going away and decide that she was going to model for someone else. She did do other modeling but Victoria's Secret was definitely her main employer. She did the most shoots with them.

"Okay, I'll go get ready. I can't wait!" She said with excitement before walking away and going into the dressing room. There were people there who were going to be doing her makeup and hair. She sat down immediately so they could get to work. It didn't take long at all for them to do her makeup. After all she was already gorgeous naturally so she didn't need much makeup. Once she had her makeup and hair curled in loose, wavy curls she walked over to the lingerie so they could find a color that worked well with her navy blue eyes. They decided on a purple animal print push up bra and matching g string. It was risky for them to have a seventeen year old in such little clothing but she looked hot in it. She would definitely sell a lot of lingerie wearing this. Once she was dressed and had on her black five inch stiletto heels that made her legs look even longer they normally were she headed back into the studio and waited for Lawrence to finish up with the current model so he could start working on her.
 
She would not be waiting long and he smiled seeing her come out as he thanked the girl he had just been taking pitctures of and he told her she was done for today. It was just the two of them now for models and photorgraphers. Most of the staff for lighting and such had left now leaving them mostly alone as he smiled and he had her walk up to the set. Having the lighting guy he ajusted the back lighting on the cloth to make it a color that would really go with her body and the lingerie.

"Alright... perfect setting, now" he looked at her and he smiled as he said "just act natural, hell it is the best thing for a model rather than all of these" he began to make a few funny poses of just overdone model poses and he said 'just look natural doing it, and hell have some fun with it" he said grinning "the only restriction is to just make sure not to cover up the underwear" he said as he moved a bit closer getting his camera ready.

The two worked well together, she made all kinds of poses and he did not stop her creativity, he however would ask her to change poses every now and again to something a little different but other than that he praised her, saying she looked fantastic and that she was definately the one worthy of the cover. After one last pose he had her stop... He moved closer and moved her arms and one of her legs a bit as he went back to his spot and he too the picture really quick before he showed it to her "looks like we have the cover shot"
 
Callie was very glad when he dismissed the other girl so it would just be the two of them. One advantage of coming so late to a shoot was that she got alone time with the photographer. Callie thought she worked much better when just the photographer was around so she was glad this happened. Once he finished messing with the lighting she walked over to the place they would be doing the shoot and they started with the session. He really didn't need to tell Callie to be natural. She was already a natural. Callie knew how to look sexy but not too sexy. The readers were supposed to be drawn to both her and the lingerie but she knew if she looked too sexy they would be focusing on her more than the lingerie and that would not make Victoria's Secret very happy at all. This shoot was all about pleasing them.

She had so much fun with Lawrence. They worked perfectly together. Callie wasn't nervous at all. She was really able to let loose and give him all the amazing poses he wanted. She really loved how he came over and adjusted her for the perfect cover shot. She couldn't help but grin widely when he told her they had the cover shot. Callie definitely wanted to be on the cover of the magazine. She wasn't going to let any of the other models outshine her.

"Really? You think so?" She said with excitement as she looked at the shot he just took. She had to admit she looked gorgeous in it and so did the lingerie. "I love it. You are incredible, Lawrence! Can I request to work with you every time?" She asked him, giggling softly. "Are we done or do we have more lingerie to model? I'll stay here for as long as you want me to." Some people called Callie a diva and a bitch but she really was dedicated to her job. She would do whatever it took to succeed at this shoot. That was probably why she was going to be on the cover and not just on a small spread in the magazine.
 
He watched her as she eyed the picture and he said "Well, for this shoot we are done, however if you want to have some fun I planned for the shoot to be longer so I have about an hour to kill" he said smiling. He liked this girl a lot, naturally beautiful and from what she seemed like she did not have a big ego.

He was unsure what answer she was going to give back, sure he had slightly heard rumors about her being a bit of a slut and a whore but considering she was practically his daughter's age he did not see anything happening. He was naive like that, believing that most of the common things were the only things at times.
 
Callie was glad to hear that she had an hour left with Lawrence. Since she was selfish she wanted to have even more time than that with him but maybe she could convince him to stay with her for a bit longer. Callie was always pretty good at getting what she wanted from men. They were all suckers for her.

"Let's get a drink! We deserve to have some fun after our hard work." She told him with a smirk on her face. "There's a bar right down the street from here. I obviously need to change first though.." She said, giggling softly as she looked down at her lingerie. "I wouldn't mind going like this but I think some people would mind." Hopefully Lawrence wished she would wear her lingerie. He was married but she didn't know if he was attracted to her. For all she knew he was still head over heels in love with his wife. Well Callie was hoping to change that if he was.
 
He heard her idea and he nodded a little "Sounds fun to me" he said as he listened to her continue and he shrugged 'can't see why" he said grinning "I mean look at you, all of you" he said as he moved a bit closer "a nice figure, beauty radiating from every angle every pose... I really can't see how anyone could get mad" he grinned and he said "but I understand your point, go get changed, I need to clean up some anyway."

He turned from her heading to where there was a camera stand as well as a big box of camera equipment which he began to put away as he usually had his own equipment with him at all times, this was no different. However if he wished to go anywhere he would first need to make sure he got all of this packed up and at least get a copy of the pictures onto his computer, which he now had the camera plugged into his laptop to do so.

He finished up quickly and he sat there waiting for her smiling as he figured this would be a nice thing to get to know her, though secretly he began to wonder about her in less than what she had been posing in. hell it was only natural considering that his profession was a dream one in most males eyes. he got to be close to half naked women all day, what could be better?
 
Callie grinned widely the second he said her idea sounded fun. She was really worried he would say no to her and tell her that it wasn't appropriate for them to go out together. After all he was forty two and she was only seventeen. People might even think he was her father when they were out together. They would have no idea that he was really her photographer unless they knew who he was.

She was shocked by how fast her heart got in her chest when he started talking about how she was so beautiful and how she had a nice figure. He really knew how to make her want him. For a second she could have sworn he was going to kiss her. Callie had wanted him to so badly so she was very disappointed when this never happened. She was forced to go off and get changed like she said she would.

She walked into the dressing room and stripped out of the lingerie Victoria's Secret gave her. She got back into her very revealing dress that she would be wearing out tonight. It was low cut, showing off her medium sized, perky breasts. Plus it was really short and revealed a large portion of her slender thighs. Paired with her cheetah print five inch peep toe stiletto heels she looked drop dead gorgeous. She added more mascara and black eye liner so she would look more appropriate for a night out on the town.

She went back into the studio and gave Lawrence a wide smile. "Okay, I'm ready to go.." She told him, smirking at him. She wanted to see his reaction to her outfit. It revealed almost as much as the lingerie did. And most importantly she wasn't wearing any panties. When she bent over you got to see all of her tiny, toned ass.
 
His jaw dropped as he looked at her blushing a little as he had not expected to be effected that much by what she was wearing, then again he did not really get to see her because he was busy earlier. "Um... wow" he said standing as his arms were out in front of him as he gestured to all of her "look at you... I mean rarely do you see a girl actually get hotter when she puts on clothes"

He smiled as he said "here come on, if we get going we can have a few drinks before I should head out" he said offering her an arm just acting a little funny for her in the way he stood as he waited for her and the two headed out of the photo shoot.
 
Callie was pretty sure he liked what he saw. It definitely appeared that way. She giggled softly when she heard his reaction to her outfit. She was very pleased he thought she looked even hotter now. "Thank you very much. That's so sweet of you to say."

She nodded when he said they should get going now so they could have a few drinks before he needed to head out. She still had to find a way to convince him to stay out longer for her. She didn't think it would be hard, especially when they had a few drinks in their system. "Yes, let's go!" She said, giggling softly as she took his arm and they walked out together. She headed down the street to the bar. Thank God she came to this place all the time so they wouldn't card her. That would have been so embarrassing in front of Lawrence.
 
He had dropped off his equipment in his car along the way but as the two headed down the street they naturally got some looks. Some fans of hers began to wonder who the older man was, like if it was her dad, some more perverted thinkers began to think he was what she was wanting him as.

The two headed inside, with him naturally having no need to show his card as the two walked up to a table and sat down. He smiled as a waitress came up to take their order as he ordered simply, just asking for a beer as the waitress turned to her and took her order before leaving.

"So, tell me about yourself a bit, I mean I really do not get to know much, but I have to admit you have many female fans... my daughter is one of them" he said trying to begin just a normal conversation, figuring she would continue with the same.
 
Callie could see the people staring at them but it really didn't bother her at all. She was used to people staring at her and creating rumors about her. It was really nothing knew. There would probably be pictures of her and Lawrence in the tabloids tomorrow saying that they were sleeping together or something like that. Callie would ignore the pictures just like she always did.

She walked inside and was happy to see that they got a table right away. She told the waitress she would like a vodka and was very happy that they didn't card her. It was probably because she was with Lawrence. Maybe they thought he was her father and he would be taking care of her.

She got a little embarrassed when he said that his daughter was one of her fans. It was weird to think about him having daughters when she wanted him so badly. "There's not much to know. I'm just trying to become a famous supermodel. I love shopping and running. I also love partying, probably too much. What else do you want to know?" She wasn't going to give him her painful past right away. She tried to keep that a secret. The whole world would probably some day find out that Callie was the daughter of a murderer but luckily it hadn't happened so far.
 
"Nothing in particular, just you" he said smiling "I figure that if you were going to have me do your shoots from now on then we might as well get to know eachother a little bit, better to be friends than just random people that meet at work" he told her as they got their drinks back and he began to take a drink from his while he looked at her.

"Well since you told about yourself I figure I should tell a bit about me... I am married as you can see" he said showing the ring really quick "and I have a daughter... actually she is just a bit younger than you are" he told her as he continued "I got into this job because I loved it and I have worked for many different companies before I founded my own"
 
Callie was prettyr elieved when he started talking about himself. This meant she didn't have to tell him anymore of her life story. It was very dramatic and whenever she talked about it she always cried. She just wanted to have a good time tonight. Callie wasn't planning on doing any crying. Maybe she would tell him her past some other night. If they became friends and she began to trust him she would be more willing to tell him.

She listened closely as he told her about his life. It was weird to think about him being married and having kids. He really was a lot older than her. "That's great. I'm really glad I'm working with you. I can tell you love what you're doing and you're so good at it." She wanted him badly. It was wrong since he was married but she just couldn't help herself.
 
He smiled and he nodded as he took another drink "Yeah... but things aren't at their peak at the moment" he told her as he looked at her 'You know, just not so much there anymore... I still love her but... you probably don't know how it is, it feels like everything you could say has already been said."

He sighed a little looking a bit depressed but he smiled for her as he took another drink "But hey, things will get back to the way they were hopefully, after all a little faith can go a long way."
 
Callie definitely felt a little uncomfortable when he started talking about his relationship troubles with his wife. She really didn't want to hear about this. She felt for him, Callie had no idea how difficult it was to keep a marriage strong and healthy but she didn't want to talk about it. Oh well, she would just have to make sure she got Lawrence's mind onto things other than his wife, like maybe the hot blonde sitting in front of him.

"Let's not think or talk about depressing subjects tonight. Tonight is all about having fun! Come on, let's get some shots! I could go for some tequila. How about you?" She asked him, giggling softly before taking a sip of her vodka. She had a feeling this was going to be a very good night.
 
"Sounds good to me" he said as he finished off his drink and when the waitress came back around he ordered a round of shots for the two of them. He grinned as he looked at her as he began to think about what to talk with her about.

"You know... I do not think I have ever een a more natural model... I mean today... it was like modeling was the one thing you were put on this earth to do... that and make one lucky person happy" he said grinning as he looked at her "I mean I have never seen any model take to the camera so easily and so naturally, it was like I was working with a goddess of beauty"
 
Callie was very happy to hear that he agreed with her and wanted to order them shots. This made her very happy. She actually began to blush when he started complimenting her and telling her all those sweet things. This guy was so nice. "You're so sweet! That's really nice of you to say. I just love modeling so much. When I'm in front of a camera I feel like I'm a different person. I love it. I hope to continue modeling for as long as possible." She told him with a wide smile on her face. It was obvious that she really loved modeling. Her whole face lit up when she talked about it. "I really loved working for you. I wish there was some way you could take all of my photos from now on.." She said, giggling softly.
 
"In truth I can take them whenever you want, just tell whatever company you are working for to hire me... or if you want to make things simpler you can pay me yourself, and just make it a package deal" he told her as he looked at her "it won't be too hard to start up" But as he was about to continue their drinks came back and he held up his glass "cheers" he told her as he drank his shot quickly.
 
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