Vixen -: Ruby Reign - Natural Beauty Rides His B...

Elias approached, setting the camera aside. The photos were good, but he realized he didn't want the barrier of the lens between them anymore. He wanted to be present, not an observer, but a participant.

Behind her, leather portfolio in hand, stood Elias. He was a man accustomed to control. As one of the city’s most sought-after architectural photographers, he curated the world through a lens, framing beauty where he saw fit, discarding what didn't fit his composition. He had worked with supermodels and celebrities, women who knew exactly how to angle their jaws and arch their backs to create the perfect illusion. Vixen - Ruby Reign - Natural Beauty Rides His B...

"The book is going to be incredible," Elias said, sitting on the edge of the coffee table across from her. "But I find myself distracted." Elias approached, setting the camera aside

"The city isn't what I'm looking at," Elias murmured, snapping the shutter. The click echoed in the quiet room. Behind her, leather portfolio in hand, stood Elias

Ruby tilted her head, her green eyes curious. "Distracted by the layout? We can move the text blocks."

But Ruby was different. She wasn't a model. She was a writer, a thinker, someone who inhabited her body rather than just posing in it. Elias had come to her apartment to discuss the layout for her upcoming art book, a passion project she had poured her soul into.