As pretty as a Butterfly
Chapter 60. Take photos.

A few moments later.

A slender footstep could be heard from a distance. The footsteps were increasingly real piercing the sense of hearing Michael, thus adding to the nervousness and curiosity in him.

Michael immediately turned around and was fixated, as he looked at a girl wearing a red dress who was walking towards him while throwing a beautiful smile.

Such a sweet smile was painted on Jelita's beautiful lips, lips that were so tempting and tantalizing to explore. He wanted to take away those ripe lips, not just to find out what it was like. But also to eliminate the curiosity that always revolved in his mind.

Michael occasionally bit and licked his own lips until wet, when he saw a chewy object that was so fresh. Like the fruit of Cerry, so ranum and sweet if sipped.

His sense of sight was so spoiled with the perfect appearance of the girl he had once despised, a girl he had never seen at all.

But this time it was so different, the two of them never stopped looking. Just centered on a girl, with a heart that continues to praise her.

She looks so beautiful and perfect.

Simple thin makeup, adding to the beauty that was already on that face before. Until the two beads of Michael's eyes always move on their own following instincts, looking at the beautiful girl who was walking gracefully.

Sometimes Michael looked at the top of the head, sometimes he also took turns looking at the bottom to the tip of the foot.

Michael suddenly sweated when his eyes accidentally caught one of Jelita's legs, the thighs are so smooth sometimes seen poking on the sidelines of the lower dress that extends up to an inch above the knee.

So hot and tempting.

He was made cold hot and occasionally he swallowed his saliva roughly, while staring at the curves of the body belonging to the girl who followed the groove of the dress in her favorite red color.

Plus a gust of night wind, gently hit Jelita's hair that decomposes, until momentarily revealed a part of her neck that is tempting enough to be sipped and bitten.

Until not felt now the sweat on the forehead has poured wet the entire face of his face. Even though there was no strenuous activity at that time, he just stared and continued to stare until now the woman was standing right in front of him.

Michael immediately scooped up the rough sweat with his hands and brushed it down. He slightly loosened the collar on the shirt he was wearing.

Somehow his neck felt so tight and his saliva continued to be choked, when he saw the two twin sheds behind the red dress. The one he had touched with both hands accidentally. Not wearing a buffer.

Michael's mind drifted everywhere.

Really Michael really did not expect, he was back on the ground for the umpteenth time, when he saw a different appearance from the woman before him. The woman he knew when else he could meet after this separation.

"Michael ...." Jelita's soft voice rang out and Michael finally regained consciousness from his daydream.

Michael shook his head faintly. "Eh you're here apparently."

"Yes ... I've been standing here since then, let's Michael quickly finish your strange task right now. I don't want to wear this shirt for long. It's really uncomfortable, plus a lot of parts here and a little bit open. Ah I'm so embarrassed." Jelita covered her chest with both hands.

Michael smile. "Okay, now you wait here. I'm gonna go get a camera."

Michael then rushed to reach for his camera, and began to set the sophisticated object. Not to forget he arranged various positions as well as some other things, so that everything looks harmonious and in accordance with his wishes.

The man started shooting and taking examples here and there, this and that, like a professional photographer. And after he felt quite satisfied to arrange various things, Michael then asked Jelita to demonstrate a pose.

"Dark ... Now sit on that chair and give me your best pose!" tell Michael with the camera he keeps holding.

The absence of experience as a model and strange requests that can be told impromptu, making the girl become clumsy. He was very confused by what Michael told him.

Jelita just sat down without knowing how to do, what to do and also what style.

"What's the best pose like?" asked Jelita while grinning like a horse.

Michael lowered the camera and let it hang around his neck for a moment. He then approached Jelita and helped set a beautiful pose.

"Which leg, left or right?" ask Jelita.

"The part of the leg that was visible to the part of the dress," Michael replied with a smile feeling very fond of fooling the girl.

"Alright," Jelita replied, she then hesitated to reveal her beautiful legs and only a little did she flaunt them in embarrassment.

Michael finally helped with his own hands.

"What do you want?" jelita asked when she saw Michael crouching and wanted to pull his leg.

"Curtain! Yes, it certainly helped you," replied Michael ketus. In his heart he said, When else try.

He will not waste a golden opportunity.

Michael then pulled Jelita's feet slowly and so gently full of passion, occasionally he looked and enjoyed touching the smooth skin. Not thinking about Jelita who has been pause jedug not careless.

"Michael if you've taken a picture quickly," said Jelita felt awkward when she saw Michael was not moving looking at his feet.

"You're such a pussy, '" Michael replied.

He then stood up and confirmed Jelita's sitting position.

"Sit up straight, shake your chest and push your head slightly upward. I wanted to photograph a female model instead of an ostrich" Michael told the publication.

"Well," obediently Jelita then showed me a pose requested by Michael.

"Small of a hoot."

Michael held back the tip of Jelita's chin and made the face look up slightly. Then slowly Michael pulled the end of the chin and directed Jelita's face to look at his handsome face.

"Look at my face" Michael said with a smile and at once Jelita's cheeks flushed red, adding a natural beauty to the girl.

"It's good to smile now" said Michael, continuing to look at Jelita's face incessantly.

Jelita smiled, I swear to whatever she felt like she wanted to plunge into the pool behind her. Feeling nervous at the sight of Michael who is so handsome.

"Perfect!" michael said in a word he pressed slightly.

Michael then stepped back and started aiming at the target in his cool style.

"Keep your position like that!" screeched Michael while showing his thumb.

"okay ... 1 ... 2 ... 3!"

"Gam!"

The sound of the photo was taken from the camera, accompanied by the light of the flash lamp that was so bright. Michael then lowered the camera from his face to confirm something.

He smiled so satisfied when he saw the photo. Michael looked so closely at the screen on the camera, at the figure of a girl in a red dress inside.

"Beauty ... It's beautiful," murmured Michael.

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