Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. I do not make money from these stories. Please do not copy and plagiarize my work.
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Miami Beach, Florida
A row of clear fluorescent lights were attached to the white ceiling but with no need to be activated. Across the right side of the room was a set of glass windows stretching across the entire wall, divided by four small pieces. The color of the room was white, all visible from the bright sunlight that lit up the room from outside. Beyond the glass was an ocean view as the building itself sat among the east side of South Beach. On the other side of the room was a makeup table and an open closet filled with various articles of clothing. Two chairs The building itself belonged to a production studio operating under the name of True Blue. It was a recent studio that had only popped up just three years ago after two previously smaller studios had merged together under a corporate buyout. None of this mattered to the man sitting alone in the room, patiently waiting for the moment when he was called in for his photo session.
Josh Anderson had only been under contract with True Blue for a few months so far into the year. Born in northern Florida, Josh had worked his way down to Miami after dropping out of college and gambling away his trust fund on a new career. He was pushed into an education for computer engineering but lacked the passion to pursue an extensive career. Through the luck of knowing a few people, Josh ended up in the modelling industry alongside two of his friends. One of them had an uncle who was an executive with the former studio that had merged into becoming True Blue. Sometime in college Josh became dedicated to working out, building up his body. He was short, standing at only five foot and seven inches in height, but he didn't let it bother him. Over the next few years, he created a hobby out of working out and developing his muscles. His hair was short and black while his muscular body was always clean and shaved of the light hair he had already grown at twenty-five years of age. Despite this clean look, he liked to go a day without shaving his face. It was a suggestion from a photographer a few years ago when he had first began modelling. Such a tip of advice had become a staple to his physical image.
The computer nerd had changed his appearance entirely over a four year span, creating an image that suited a male model such as him. Beyond the brown hues of his eyes was a man who enjoyed a fun time at the expense of his modelling career. It was usually his job to put on expensive brand name clothing and take various photographs for what would be used in advertisements. The dress up game was something Josh enjoyed, keeping an album of his various photo shoots as a portfolio. His career was a luxury that led to him having enough money to live a quiet life in a South Beach penthouse suite. From time to time, the male models of True Blue had their opportunities to do a photo session with models of famous names who had approached the studio. Today was such a day, as Josh was on a short list of men who would have this chance with a special woman who was doing a photo shoot. Who she was remained a mystery at least for now. The door came swinging open as Josh was greeted to a man in a suit.
"Hey, you should go downstairs. I'm sure you don't wanna miss who showed up today."
It was Matthew calling out to him only temporarily before he hurried back outside. Matthew was another model working under contract at the studio. Judging by his choice of an outfit, Josh could only assume that he was called in for a photo session. It was a stark difference from how Josh was only dressed in a white T-shirt and a pair of gym shorts. He didn't expect to be called into a photo shoot with how management had selected the other men. Hurrying out the door, Josh called out to the other man.
"You didn't tell me who it is."
With one hand on the metal railing to the staircase, Matthew turned around gazed back to Josh. Beyond his wavy blonde hair and green eyes was a face that didn't show much amusement as he replied back to his friend.
"Britney Spears. Come on, she's shooting downstairs with some big name photographer out of Italy. They've got a studio room all blocked off. Her security team's all over the place."
In a sudden halt, Josh's lower lip fell as the name echoed throughout his mind. Matthew had already stomped his way down the stairs while Josh needed a few moments to catch his train of thought. Just hearing the name Britney Spears was a complete rush of many happy memories to Josh's mind. A devoted fan to her music was only one thing he could claim. There were a number of fond memories he had from his youth when Britney was the first woman he had crushed on in his younger years. It didn't matter to him that time passed on, she was still a goddess and forever would be within his view. He licked his lips before heading down the stairs, catching up with Matthew as he replied to him.
"Britney Spears is really here!?"
"Yeah, it's her alright."
Hurrying down the staircase side by side, Josh spoke again.
"Nah, you gotta be pulling some kinda joke on me, I've gotta see her for myself."
Matthew laughed as they reached the bottom of the stairs.
"Why do you find this so hard to believe, man? She's old and hasn't had a hit in years. It makes sense for her to be with a studio like this and not some big time place."
Josh froze almost as if he had been insulted by Matthew's hard-hitting words.
"Old? She's in her mid-thirties, that ain't old. You make it sound like she's ancient and no one cares anymore."
Rolling his eyes, Matthew chuckled slightly.
"So? She isn't ruling the charts like she was back in the day. I don't find her to be as relevant today as you seem to believe."
"It doesn't matter. She's still smoking hot and will always be a legend. The legendary Miss. Britney Spears, I think that's a more fitting title."
Letting out a sigh, Matthew thought to himself. It would be so easy for him to tease Josh over his instant reaction to this, but now wasn't the time.
"Alright, come on man. You wanna see that it's really her? Let's go."
Ever since the studio merger that had birthed True Blue, sometimes famed freelance photographers would negotiate to work with the company. They were usually requesting photo sessions for artistic purposes, sometimes involving famed models. Earlier in the year, Josh had heard rumors about two big name models showing up at the studio with a photographer demanding a specific style of photo session. Never in his wildest dreams did Josh believe that Britney Spears would show up at this place for a photo shoot. There were some truth to Matthew's words, for this wouldn't be a modelling shoot that would be gracing the cover of Rolling Stone magazine any time soon. To Josh, she would always be the 'Pop Princess' as she had been nicknamed, a token back to his youth when he fantasized over her. She had seen better days by this point in her music career, but still left behind a legacy that was to be respected. After walking through another hallway down they encountered two tall bodyguards to an open doorway. Matthew spoke up.
"Right in there. I'm pretty sure she's too busy to sign an autograph or take a selfie with you."
He smirked after his comment, just to see if he could provoke a reaction out of Josh. The other man refused the bait, as he simply walked through the doorway. There were a number of bodyguards, all dressed the same in double breasted black suits. Some of the men were dark skinned while others were white. Josh learned right away that Matthew wasn't kidding about Britney's security team. She had at least a dozen bodyguards in and out of the room, he could hardly guess how many bodyguards she had outside. Inside the session room was three large panels of a creamy, aged white color held up. A pattern on them revealed that this was something of a small bedroom while Britney herself sat on a bed wearing a black lingerie outfit. From beyond the main camera work station, Josh was able to witness Britney in person with his very own eyes.
Beyond the wavy golden hair was a face that Josh could always recognize with his eyes. Britney parted her lips, gritting her teeth as she gazed back into the camera. She sat on a bed in the middle of the set piece with a white blanket folded over her lap. Round shaped pearl rings hung from her ears while a small gold necklace was down below. She wore a black bra with small straps over both of her shoulders, allowing that heavy cleavage to hang. Josh couldn't see what was the bottom piece of her outfit but for the time being, he embraced this moment of beauty from a distance. Britney had meant a great deal to Josh over the course of his life. He could never deny that she was the first woman he crushed on back in his teen years. The music video for 'Toxic' was something he had fond memories of. Lustful evenings were spent alone with a number of sexy photos of her, having obscene dreams within old rusty beds.
That was a lifetime ago of teenage innocent but it felt as if it were merely days ago as Josh was gazing back at the woman of his dreams. Nostalgic memories flooded into his thoughts. The photo shoot continued, as Britney got up and shifted around. The main photographer had everything set up for her to move and take alternate shots in different angles. She left the set once, only to go change into a new outfit. Josh couldn't resist but to stand there and continue observing as time was simply passing by quicker than he realized. Time stood still in Josh's mind, as he failed to realize that he had been standing idle on the set for a little over thirty minutes. While she was off the set, the photographer in charge turned around and gazed back at everyone standing before him. A white T-shirt hugged over his thin body. His curly hair was a color of dark brown, matching the beard he had over his face. He pointed his finger towards Josh and another man standing next to him.
"I need one of you on the set and both of you look ready. We need a man for the next few photos, so you fellas need to make your mind up quick. Whoever it's gonna be, I need you shirtless in a pair of black shorts and bare foot. You're just taking a few shots on the set with her. It'll be over with in a matter of ten minutes, I don't wanna wait around."
From his words, Josh quickly realized that this was a golden opportunity for him to get on the set. He didn't realize that Matthew was standing to the left of his body and perhaps the man was speaking to him instead. It didn't matter to Josh, as he now had an opportunity that was one he only had dreamed of in life. To share a photo shoot with the one and only Britney Spears was something he could be proud of forever. It could be the one photo shoot in his portfolio he would always reminisce over. The two men looked at each other and Josh wasted no time with his demand.
