Walk A Different Path 🤍 Jaa/First

Chapter 7 ~ time to move on ~

"how the hell are we going to get through this shoot?" Sam said.

"do you want me to ..."

"Maskwa!" Sam was shocked that he would suggest such a thing.

"I don't know what the hell is going on inside that pretty little head of yours baby but I was going to ask you if you wanted me to back out but whatever you're thinking sure sounds a lot more fun" Maskwa said.

"I didn't even say anything" Sam said blushing.

"you didn't need to, I can read you like an open book" Maskwa said.

"in answer to your offer, no I don't want you to back out, we would be left with a whole heap of problems if you did, I'll just have to ... look, it might help if you stopped kissing me and getting too close"

"but the photographer seems to like it" Maskwa teased him.

"the thing is we're supposed to be modelling the clothes, not my ..."

"your?"

"fucking hell Maskwa, do I need to spell it out for you" Sam snapped again.

"look, why don't you take a shower mmm" Maskwa suggested.

"I don't want to take a shower, I want to get this fucking shoot done and go home!" Sam swore.

Maskwa's face paled at Sam's words,

"oh god I'm so sorry Maskwa, I didn't mean Thailand, I meant your house" Sam said.

"it's ok Sam, I don't think I'm really helping you here am I, if anything I'm making things worse" Maskwa said.

"it's not you, it's me, every time you come near me I just want to ..." Sam began,

"I know, me too"

"maybe we should just ..." Sam said

"no, I want my first time to be special not so that we can get through some photo shoot" Maskwa replied.

"your first time?" Sam looked shocked.

"don't worry though baby, I'm positive I won't disappoint you when the time comes" Maskwa smiled seductively.

"shiyaa Maskwa, I think I will go and take that shower after all ..."

Sam went upstairs to shower his body being careful not to ruin the make up and Maskwa changed into the next outfit that was hanging on the rail then he went outside to where the other guys were.

"is he ok?" the photographer asked him.

"I guess so, he'll be out soon" Maskwa replied.

"I've never seen him like this, he's normally cool as a cucumber, nothing can get to him ... he must really like you"

Maskwa smiled and everyone waited until Sam came back out wearing his next outfit.

He walked across to Maskwa who asked him if he was ok now?

"I think so" Sam replied.

"did you ... take care of business?" Maskwa smiled.

"I swear to god Maskwa ..." Sam blushed.

"ok guys' let's go, for this one we'll need to walk through the village, I have a location in mind and then we'll have lunch" the photographer said.

It was several hours later when Maskwa and Sam were heading back to his parents house, it was quite late and when they got back his parents were already in bed. There was a pot of stew on the cooker that just needed warming up so Maskwa prepared that while Sam got the bowls and cutlery out then they both sat down to eat their supper.