Noise Complaint

[WARNING! This chapter contains mature R-18 content! Please read at your own discretion.]

"Uh, sweet tea. How 'bout you?"

"My muse." He says as he plays with his camera.

"That sounds powerful."

"It is."

"How'd you find them?"

"I got lucky. I saw her one night and she enchanted me."

"You sure it wasn't a love spell?"

"If it is, I hope it never ends."

"Famous last words."

"Look at me."

"Hmm?"

As I turn my head I hear the click of the camera go off.

"Gah! You took my picture!"

"Of course. How could I not when I have a subject as beautiful as you in front of me."

"Let me see."

"You can see it when I'm done."