Picture Perfect

Hadley’s POV

“Yeah, baby… just like that.” Snap.

Santoro circled the bed like a shark who’d smelled blood, except his blood was apparently good lighting.

“You’re fantastic. Now give me attitude,” he said, flicking his fingers dramatically. Snap. “Show them confidence. Make the world jealous.”

I bit down on a smile and shifted on the bed, the sheets cool under my thighs. The shimmering robe pooled