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He thought for a minute then looked up at her from under his hair. He had a boyish expression sitting their holding his expensive camera full of gadgets.
"You know, I'm not sure I want to encourage you to make-believe any more. I want to see the real you, I want you to be ... you."

Tom leant sideways on the bench, resting his shoulder against Sophia's bare arm so he could show her the camera display.
"You were virtually dancing in those spiked heels just then, lighter than air, joyful. Cheeky. It made me feel good to see you light up like that, but then I wondered if it was really you, or whether you were being someone else."
He looked at her sideways and raised his eyebrows. Then he gently offered her his hand to lead her off the bench and back inside.

 

[BlackTeen]

Sophia smiled back, and looked at the pics...

- Is that really me? well ti does look like... a woman, a wonderful woman, a strong one, not the young little me. Wow, those pics are amazing. What you did...

She turned to face him.

- The real me? I don't know. It's like you opened a door inside me to let my real self get out and this might be the real me. maybe acted until now and I'm released. I feel it more and more natural, I just love all of it.

She followed him back inside.
Yes Sophia was feeling a real woman for the first time in her life.

 

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Tom admired Sophia's lips as they parted in surprise at the photos. He suspected he knew the glint in her eye and what she was thinking having seen how much she had thought of herself as only a girl before.
"Yes. I knew you had something more in you. Something special. Something powerful."

He squeezed her hand and led her inside.
"Do you want to go upto the room with Faye? She has your evening dress ready if you're ready to become a new woman...'

The glint was in his eye now.
"If you stay down here I'll have to watch in case you spill anything."

He gestured to a buffet of sandwiches and soups. The tables on the landing outside the door had short tables cloths and for a moment he wondered how much of her legs he would see if she sat at one. The black cocktail dress was short after all and he had seen no lines to indicate she was wearing anything underneath.

"Maybe you would enjoy the breeze?" he suggested with an innocent smile.

 

[BlackTeen]

- Oh God I'd be so happy with something to eat. I'm starving. But...

She leaned towards him and giggled a bit.

- May I get rid of the dress and the heels for the meal time? I'll just put on something more... less... more comfortable and relaxing if you agree?

 

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Tom looked at his watch and was about to act out his workaholic nature but he caught a glimpse of Sophia again and fought it. She was new to this and he was supposed to look after her. Besides it meant he could spend more time with her, and she might even teach him a better way of working.
"Sure," he agreed after his brief hesitation. "I always want to see more of the real you."

He realised what he'd said instantly and tried to cover his blush by joking, "Go ahead and.change, but look after that dress, it might be yours at the end of today."

Inside he laughed at himself. Haha yeah your stupid mouth just gave away a two thousand dollar dress! But it did astonish him how much she affected his rational mind.

 

[BlackTeen]

- Mine? You're kidding surely...

She was already going away. She moved to her room and let out a long deep sigh when she took her heels off. Those would destroy her feet for sure one day. She took the dress of very carefuly and get to refresh herself quickly with water. She then slid herslef in some underwear (always more comfortable for her that way) and put over them a pair of tight denim shorts with a loose white tank top, and a pair of sandals. She wasn't the same woman anymore for sure.
It was only half downstairs that she realized that her make up and hairstyle would not fit her clothes. But she wouldn't destroy faye's work by taking them off, and so she came down in the garden for the buffet. Which was a real pleasure. She smiled at Tom, the only one she really knew in the staff. And moved ot him for a little talk, sanwhich in a hand, glass of water in the other.

 

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He stopped looking at his camera to watch her wander over to his table, and he felt the joy he always did when he saw her. The clothes didn't matter he remembered, she had the same grace and beauty as she always had, perhaps more now she wasn't the slightest self-conscious.

"Hey," he nodded, "Hard work isn't it? It will change the way you look at glossy magazines now you know how they are made."

 

[BlackTeen]

- Sure it's hard.

She was trying not to chew on her meal and talk at the same time but she was really really hungry. She was eating quickly, nourishing her exhausted body and retrieving some energy. She had to drink too.

- Hope there will be some rewards too.

She smiled at him, then put her hand on his forearm.

- At least I'm lucky to work with someone as gentle and caring as you, Tom. Thank you for everything.

And she leaned to plant a kiss on his cheeck.

 

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Tom just nodded and flicked through the camera to show Sophia some more pictures. When she stuck him with a kiss though it was unexpected and it was so fleeting that he didn't get to enjoy it before it was gone. Instead he lightly put his fingers on the hand she rested on his arm, enjoying her touch and her closeness.
"I'm glad you said that, everyone else around thinks I'm a hardass. Even Beth if you would believe that. Maybe you just bring out the best in me, eh?"

He found the picture on the stairs, the one with him in it, where she looked disarmingly gorgeous gazing over his shoulder, her painted nails resting on his suit. Her lips were sensual in a slight O and glistening wet. The slightest bit of Tom's hair was caught in the corner of the frame, where he had stood just before he had said something extremely suggestive to her.

"This is the best picture of me ever taken."

 

[BlackTeen]

- I don't even think that this could be me... It's just... Well i do look hot, but I never really. gee it even seems that we could be lovers on that pic...

She giggled, pushing him in the shoulder...

- But we're not, are we?

 

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"I am more than happy if the world thinks we are. You are incredibly hot." he grinned back, then once again she surprised him with her playfulness.
He rolled his shoulders as though she had pushed him hard and raised an eyebrow humorously at her next comment.
"But if you keep flirting with me like that, we soon will be." he gave her a steady look.

"This picture is definitely a keeper." he tapped the camera screen. "I better go and set up, enjoy your lunch Sophia."
He stood and touched Sophia lightly on the shoulder as he walked away.

 

[BlackTeen]

Sophia blushed... and kpet speechless at his last comment... and she found alone all by herself on the bench when Tom stood up and went away. She closed ehr eyes an instant and took a deep breath. What if...? No, TOm was surely a profesisonal, he wasn't going to... OR would he?
Sophia stood up, and went to eat another last little sandwhich before moving back to Faye's realm to discover what new wonderful stuff she would take out for her...

 

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Faye buzzed around the room like a bee, laying out garments, jewellery and make-up. She started to fuss with Sophia's hair as soon as she arrived and lead her to a large mirror.
"I hope you had a great day honey? This is going to be a grand finale and we are going to make it perfectly fabulous for you."

The long black sheath dress was layed out on the bed and on the table an open box with a diamond necklace provided an amazing dazzle.

 

[BlackTeen]

Sophia was in awe ni front of all this. The necklace was... so... it looked so expensive and she opened her heart to Faye about that, a mix of fear and envy. Gradually, with Faye's help, the young woman transfigured again into a really classy high-socitey sexy woman. Not only sexy but a pure figure of seduction. She was teasing incarnated.
Sophia had the dress on, again without any underwear because of the thinness and the tightness of the material. Strapless and really low open in the back, it even allow one to have a hint of her upper buttcheecks. The necklace enhanced her cleavage. The held up seamed stockings were perfect on her legs and moreover on the side were the dress was cut. Her feet had to find their way with a new pair of heels but she soon walked almost nicely with them. faye had her hair arranged in a nice bun, and the make up add some years suddenly, transfiguring her into a real woman. Sophia was delighted when watching at herself in the mirror, not really realizing that all this was real.

 

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Faye turned her back to let Sophia put the dress on in the nude and when she was ready the older woman was stunned.
Faye made a little "o" sound and reached out to touch Sophia's hair. "Oh my dear you are so charming. Simply wonderful!"

She found another clutch purse and let Sophia choose an accessory or two. While she choose there was a sudden *pop* as Faye uncorked a half bottle of champagne and poured two glasses.
"How I wish I could dress up like that again, we would have such a night out!" she giggled and gave Sophia a glass.
"We have a short time, so enjoy a drink and your reflection before you head up to the suite."

 

[BlackTeen]

Sophia chose wrists jewes assorted to the necklace and she added also assorted earrings. The champagne sound surprised her. Woudl she be able to work well with the alcohol?

- Oh faye that's too much, I'm not sure I should.

But she found herself with a glass in hadn and clinging the two glasses together before she could finish. She felt obliged to drink it down with Faye, exchanging some words with the nice caring woman. And thanking her for making herself feel so... woman.

Sophia was reaching the end of her glass when someone knocked at the door. The assistant was calling her to come and join Tom, it was really time to go to work.

 

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Sophia was led along the thick carpet of the hallway to a shiny metal elevator trimmed in brass. It came quickly and took her up to the top of hotel while she gazed at the infinite reflectionsbof herself in the three walls of mirrors inside.
It showed another Sophia, transformed as though from another reality. A sexy sophisticated woman wearing her wealth and allure as though they would weave a spell on all around her.

The lift chimed and opened onto a similar hallway except that here there were far fewer doors. Shr was directed to the Lavender suite and found a small antique table outside with a single rose laying on top of a folded piece of paper.

The note said simply:
Welcome
Walk in like you own the room.

Tom
x

 

[BlackTeen]

This was so surprising.... Surely a photograph trick to make her feel at ease. And surely Tom's trick to reveal the true self, as it sounded. Sophia began exploring the room, walking easily with her heels. She went to the bedroom and tried the softness of the bed, pushing on it with her hands, sitting on its edge. She went to the fridge checking what was insided. She also took a seat in one of the armchairs. She went to the bathroom. And she tried the balcony, putting her elbows on the barrier and leaning to take advantage of the view.

 

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The suite was large and comfortable, the carpets and drapes all heavily woven, dampening sound so everything was soft and peaceful. The bathroom was large enough for a family, an old heavy bath set on casters with ornate brass taps and an ample shower.
The bed was tightly made with an intricately woven top sheet. It stopped short of being a four-post antique but it was large and carved from dark wood. The view from the back of the hotel showed a tight nest of gardens between the buildings.
There were three cameras and lighting set up, as discrete as all that equipment could be. With the curtains drawn the light was soft and rich, so extra lighting would be.needed but must be careful not to destroy the atmosphere.
After a moment there was a firm knock at the door.

 

[BlackTeen]

Sophia heard the knock and took a deep breath. "Time to work" she thought.
She returned inside, closnig the door and curtains behind her and moved towards the door. She gave another last look to the cameras and the settings, living room, bed room and balcony. There would be occasions to get deeper into the woman role that the garnments had given to her.
She opened the door, taking a nice pose to enhance her curves and figure, smiling with her red lips...

 

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As the door opened Tom stood outside in his tuxedo, his bow tie undone and hanging against his shirt. He was looking down the corridor towards the elevator, swirling the rose left on the table with his fingers. From this angle his fringe hung over his brow and he stood with a rackish jaunt.
He turned and smiled, then his eyes went wide but he hid it by raising his brows.
"Hello again mademoiselle." he stepped in and handed the rose to Sophia.

"This might be a little presumptuous of me... but I have never seen a lady so fair, would you mind if I took your photograph?" he asked in a mock serious voice.

 

[BlackTeen]

Sphia took the rose with a smile and held it delicately, it's red petals making a nice contrast on the black of her dress. She blushed at his words... and tried ot regain his composure, working on her character. She darted her eyes at him, putting a hand on her hip.

- Why not, mister. Please come in...

 

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He stepped in the door and close to Sophia. She enchanted him with her soft curves and her succulent lips, the tight coil of her hair, but the gentle fragrance of her made him lean closer and he locked eyes, once more enjoying the sparkle there.
"Are you ready to play?" he murmured and touched his lips against her cheek. Taking his eyes off of hers for even the short moment was painful and so he turned and walk backwards several steps so he could see her outline stand in the light of the doorway.

"I must thank Faye," he said from halfway across the room. "She shows us both new things, things we had never known about ourselves. Those jewels really make you shine."

Tom picked up a camera with a short lens and leaned back into a comfy chair. "Make yourself at home. Take a look out of the window. Touch your face occasionally, your hair, and your ears."

 

[BlackTeen]

Sophia let him kiss her cheek...

"Are you ready to play?"

- Depends on the game.

She wasn't sure if she had just whispered it in a very low voice or if she had only thought it.
She smiled at him, gaining omre confidence with his compliments...

- You do look really great too Tom.

In fact he was handsome, and very sexy in those clothes.
She turned and walked to the window, standing with ehr back to him, knowing what he could peek at at the lower back of the dress, so low. She leaned a bit on the window, peeked, arched, looked back over her shoudler, turned sidewas, smiled, made a stern face, pouted. She tried lifting a leg a bit, lifting sometimes the dress, the cut of it exposing more of her seamed stockings. The jewelry was shining in the light, her smile and eyes too. She leaned towards the camera, hands behind her to the wall, bitting her lower lip... She felt a new woman... sexy... tempting... seductress... And she liked the idea.

 

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Tom enjoyed the compliment she returned to him, and he felt that they were ready to build more tension between them. She gave him a strength of his own, knowing he had been right to choose her, but also that she gave him a different masculinity than he had felt before. It was the power of being her equal, no competition of ego or sexual conquest.

He was unafraid to assert his masculinity now and he stood back with a wide stance to take the shots as she moved and as she paused in new positions. He admired each subtle shift that shown him a new curve, or the flexing of a new muscle. She paused leaning on the window sill, looking sp long and sleek with perfect lines from her head, down her.bare back where his eyes travelled slowly and made him shiver. His hand ached to touch the small hairs there and feel where his eyes slid down her delicate ass with the dress that clung so tight and showed the shape of the tops of her legs.
"There." he said quietly. He took a shot and moved forward, up behind her. The thick carpet muffled the sound of steps and voices, the initimacy of the sound made it.more obvious that they were alone together.
"A beautiful woman gazing out towards her dreams. A powerful pose, confident smile, her eyes focussed on what she wants, knowing she can have it if she chooses."
He took a shot.
"Look back at me." he took a shot as she did, from very close and then moved back towards the bed.
"Talk to me about how it feels to be a woman. Make me, make any man want to kiss you, want to love you, want to make love to you."