Picture Perfect
Marcus wasn't exactly used to going to these kinds of after parties. He wasn't used to being invited to them, he should say. But, he was a freelance photographer for the press and he needed the shots. He took his access pass and stepped into the door to the club, looking around and humming as he took a couple pictures of random models that caught his eye, dressed in pieces from that night's designer. He say in a both and looked out at the crowd, I've model really catching his eye. He was beautiful, and Marcus was hesitant to approach since the man was talking to someone. Probably someone important, so he didn't need a press photographer in his face, so he just ordered a drink and had it brought to his table, humming as he just continued to watch the man. @dylanpowersrpg















