"Flattery will get you everywhere."  Nev covered the tanks after all the photos were placed and double checked the water levels to make sure there was enough and it was circulating properly.  When she was satisfied with that she washed her hands and dried them. She went to her office next and picked a few personal supplies from a cabinet she kept locked.  She pulled out a collar, pair of leather cuffs, strips of leather that were soft and well cared for as well as a few vibrating toys.<br/><br/>She walked out to the shoot area and laid them out on a table off to the side.  "Just a few personal items I thought you might enjoy working in." She gave him a quick smile.  "Now I'll go get myself ready."  She winked at him.<br/><br/>Nev went back to her office and opened the same locked cabinet as before and pulled out a lace bra, boy short style lace underwear.  She quickly shed the tee-shirt and jeans she'd worn and traded her cotton underwear for the black lace.  She pulled on a robe and padded out to the shoot area in her bare feet.  Nev kept an impeccably clean studio often shot barefoot herself.  She only wore shoes in the dark room because the chemicals were dangerous and tended to make the floor slippery.   She swept her hair up into a clip and watched Collin for a few seconds before clearing her throat and pulling her mind back from distraction.  Who wouldn't be distracted by those muscles?  It wasn't like he was some ripped body builder, it was much more subtle than that but the power and muscle hidden by skin could be seen.<br/><br/>"So who's in charge of this shoot?" She cocked an eyebrow at him.  It had been a few years since Nev walked into a studio as purely a model, but she was willing to surrender her studio to Collin.  And she was pretty sure she could keep herself to just giving him tips and pointers.