The holiday season bestowed a last-minute gift in the guise of a carnal connection to this photographer and his model du jour.

She entered the room like a breath of fresh, spring air. With the weather we’d been having lately — snow and sleet off and on all week — spring air of any sort was definitely welcome. The fact that she was beautiful didn’t hurt a bit.

She shut the door behind her and looked at the framed photos on the wall.

I stood and walked to the counter quickly. “May I help you, miss?” I asked, thinking of all the different ways I’d love to help her, each one dirtier than the next.

She was the kind of pretty that tugs on you. Her long black hair was captured on the side with a rhinestone-adorned barrette. Her heavy jacket was a festive... Read More