A young woman fidgets and covers her face with her hair.
"There's no way Brian."
"Why not?" He pans around the kitchen island, pointing his camera at her. "You are gorgeous and you make the best food."
She quickly snagged a towel and chucked it at him. "You are a flatter."
"No," he blushed, he could feel it, "come on baby, please."
She grit her teeth and took a deep breath. "Fine."
"Yes!" He whooped and fiddled with his camera. "What do you need me to do? How can I help?"
She ran her fingers through her hair, "Just stand over there and get set up."
He skipped over to pepper her cheek with kisses. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!&quo...
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