<b><span style="font-size: 15px">What to wear? <a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fi.pinimg.com%2Foriginals%2F30%2Fce%2F26%2F30ce2668c1039a87375bbaf475e07c7f.jpg&amp;hash=01ba8f93ad080f471acff9815b1ec0e2" href="https://i.pinimg.com/originals/30/ce/26/30ce2668c1039a87375bbaf475e07c7f.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Emma</a> had no idea. She didn't have many clothes in her wardrobe and she had never been to a photoshoot audition before. At least that's what the tall, slender teen thought it was. The guy she spoke to on the phone seemed a little vague and told her not to worry about what she wore. The studio apparently had its own costumes and outfits. But she still wanted to give him a good impression when she arrived.<br/>
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In the back of her mind was what her roomie Sophia had asked her.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffcc99"> </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff99">"What will you do if he wants to take a few nudies as well?"</span> she had said. It wasn't anything that had entered her head. It hadn't mentioned about it in the advert she had found online. It just said the agency was looking for new talent in modelling. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff99">"What do you think the guy means by talent?"</span> Sophia had also questioned.<br/>
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What had attracted Emma was how much she thought she could earn by doing photoshoots. It was much more than she was paid stacking shelves in a local superstore and that was only two evening a week because so many were doing it. The 18 year old blonde could do with extra cash to help pay for her college fees and accommodation. It wasn't as if it was giving her a career . Her heart was already set on being a professional musician and touring the world.<br/>
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In the end, the would-be model did what the photographer suggested and just put on a pair of high waist ripped skinny jeans that clung to her long legs and shapely ass. A white cropped vest top emblazoned with 'Girls Can Do Anything' would also suffice, especially since it was warm out. Emma never bothered to wear a bra under as she didn't need to such were the modest size of her perky boobs though it left her nipples protruding a little. Best of all it left her heart-shaped stud exposed in her navel piercing.<br/>
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The address she was given was just outside the college campus. Emma had expected it to be more of a photographic shop but it was the right place it seemed as it had the guys's name Ross Wilkes Agency above the door. Complete with a shoulder bag dangling from her arm, the student bit her bottom lip and rang the doorbell.</span></b>