<b><span style="font-size: 18px">Dutifully she started to put small circles around the various sizes of some of the outfits that she thought would fit from the current wardrobe that Ross had listed. Carefully she turned each page in turn until she came to the lingerie section when she briefly hesitated. Glancing up she noticed the photographer was watching her. But thinking about it, it seemed obvious that he would want to include all clothing as it was in the catalogue. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff9999">"These be easier since most as just in small, medium, large and extra large and unless the length is that important I will just generally need small size to fit."</span><br/>
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When he started to ask her about if she wanted to make a career out of modelling, she was about to be truthful with him in that she was just initially looking to make some extra cash that she need but quickly bit her tongue to stop herself. "I don't know still really. I want to finish my music degree too. But who knows?" It may not have been quite the full truth but Emma was not specifically lying. If she was good and successful at modelling, there was the possibility of course she would continue. "Do you think I'm the right kind of person to be successful?" She put the ball back in his court to see how he responded.<br/>
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As she finished marking relevant pages in the album, the would-be model again started to fidget and found herself playing with her navel stud. Previously she had noticed him watching her do it.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff9999"> "I can always take it out, if I need to. It isn't a problem. The only other piercings I have are my ears." </span> She wasn't wearing earrings and rarely did so it was not really an issue. She wasn't so sure about her tattoos though where they were should be a problem she thought but mentioned it anyway.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff9999"> "I got two little tatts too. Both are butterflies, one on the left cheek of my butt and a matching one on the rising of my right boob." </span><br/>
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As she told him, Emma motioned to point out approximately where they were. She bit her bottom lip to see what his reaction would be, unsure if she should have bothered to tell him yet another of her little 'secrets.' <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff9999">"Soon I think you going to know more about me than I know about myself." </span>She said with another nervous giggle. <br/>
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