<div align="center"><em>Tilly...with Shawn.</em></div><br/>Tilly grew a bit nervous as he didn't seem put off by her denial, and she could tell that this was a man who was used to getting what he wanted. Oh, not in the cruel or underhanded way, but he was smart...smooth...and powerful. She was sure he knew the right things to say, and the perfect thing to do. She was still determined not to model for him, but she felt extremely special that he seemed so interested. After all, this was a man who could have any model he wanted...and he wanted her? That didn't make sense in her mind, but she wasn't one to look a gift horse in the mouth.<br/><br/>She had to admit that he was right. She wasn't the typical model, and she liked that he preferred the quirks in life. She did as well, and she could almost sense a kindred spirit in the man. When he began complimenting her again, she looked down and her long dark lashes formed half moon shapes on her rosy cheeks...made considerably more rosy by her blush that seemed permanently set in his presence. He was right. She didn't care about the money, but his words still pleased her, and when he suggested that her face would be enough, he had the foothold in her mind that he'd need in order to get what he wanted.<br/><br/>"No apologies are needed, and if it's just my face that you want, then I wouldn't mind sitting for that. I just don't know about the more...erotic shots."<br/><br/>Her voice grew a bit quiet on those last two words, and then she met his eyes once more. His touch to her cheek seemed to freeze time, and her lips slightly parted as she remained still for him. The feather-light touch was beyond erotic, and she had the sudden urge to turn her head and take that finger into her mouth. However, what kind of wanton and selfish girl would she be if she did that? What would he think of her? It wouldn't be good, so Tilly resisted and instead just enjoyed the caress...breathing ever so much harder.<br/><br/>She generally liked to experience with new things, but showing her nudity on camera? That almost seemed too much. Still, her mind was more on the man in front of her, and how he thought her skin soft. The next words that left her mouth were soft and almost husky.<br/><br/>"Once again, there is no need to apologize...I...I don't mind the touch. I actually like it."<br/><br/>Then she realized what she said, and her eyes widened in horror. She winced and bit her bottom lip.<br/><br/>"Oh goodness...I'm sorry. That was inappropriate. I don't think before I speak."