D10, EA - Shooting! (closed, Arsele's place)

[Remmington Thalalas]

Remmington takes a few more pictures as he thinks. An idea comes to him. He switches setting on his datapad to video.

"How about we do a shoot of you running in slow motion? We can change the background and add water effects later." He suggests.

[Arsele Girard]

"Running, in here?"

Arsele looks around, "...you do realize we're in a tiny cramped apartment, yes?"

Somehow that was her objection, not the video part.

[Remmington Thalalas]

"You can just run in place. That shouldn't be an issue right?" Remmington suggests.

[Arsele Girard]

''Acting, I see."

Arsele rubbed her chin thoughtfully, "I'll do it; I like a good challenge. Just say when."

[Remmington Thalalas]

Remmington gets into position in front of her. "Ready... action!" He starts holo-vid recording.

[Arsele Girard]

Arsele is about to... when she spots something, holding up a finger.

"Hold up a second there Remmington. Let me get this..."

Arsele steps forward and turns on a fan, the thing blowing her hair back lightly. "...better."

Now ready she cues him then starts jogging in place.

[Remmington Thalalas]

"Yes! Yesss! That's it!" Remmington records her for a while. He takes videos head on, from the sides, and even from behind. Once he is satisfied they take a short break.

"Alright, let's switch back to photos. We'll have to strike some poses like you are in doing an activity on the beach." He directs her as he switches back to camera mode.

[Arsele Girard]

"Soooo... in other words, you want me to mime. In a bathing suit. Like I'm at a beach."

Hands went to hips and she stared a moment before shaking her head, "It's a wonder I'm taking any of this seriously."

[Remmington Thalalas]

Remmington nods. "Exactly." He chuckles at her commentary.

"Well you are an excellent sport at this lady Arsele. We can just take this as practice for an acting role in the future." After taking some action poses he nods.

"That's good work for those. Now let's move over to the couch and get a bit more risque. Take off your top. We'll have you use a hand-kini or somehow cover some topless shots. To stir the imagination and curiousity of those who wish to see more with a tease." He directs her to the next series of photos.

[Arsele Girard]

She nods and walks over to her futon, actually deciding to fold it down rather than leave it up as a couch. That done she untied her top, laying it on the edge on the futon as she knelt on it.

[Remmington Thalalas]

Remmington gets into place and directs her as he continues taking more photos. "Yes! That's the way baby! The fans are going to absolutely eat this up!"

He wipes his brow after a while. "Whew, that was too intense lady Arsele. You just make love to the camera so naturally."

[Arsele Girard]

"And you, sir, are very enthusiastic," Arsele says with a smirk, lying on her front with her chin in her hands, chest pressed into the futons, legs kicking lightly behind her.

[Remmington Thalalas]

Remmington chuckles. "Well can you blame me when such a dish is before my eyes?" He finishes that series of photos.

"I guess that should be enough for a swimsuit shoot for today. Though I wouldn't mind some for my own personal collection." He comments with a devilish grin.

[Arsele Girard]

"Not enough for that yet, hm?"

[Remmington Thalalas]

"I don't think I would be able to get enough of you lady Arsele." Remmington smiles as he comes up closer to her till he standing right in front of her.

"How about we lose the rest of that swimsuit and get more intense. I hope you have the energy for it." He gives her a suggestive wink. His hand moves in a slow but intentional motion. If she allows it, he'll just run his finger down her back with a light touch.

[Arsele Girard]

She does allow it.

"That depends on what exactly you had in mind," she says, looking up at him.

[Remmington Thalalas]

Remmington thinks for a moment. Then moves a bit closer and looks like he is going to whisper something into her ear. He gives her a playing nip on her ear first. "Hmm... if you are feeling adventurous. I have an idea but we are going to need some butter, rope, and a towel to throw away when we are done..."

He says with a seductive tone. His lips coming closer next to her face as they seek some passionate contact. His hand rubs her down her back gently. Aiming to loose the last vestige of her clothing.