*MARCUS’ POV*
Wolfgang’s entire body turned rigid the moment his eyes found Bonnie. Her small form was almost hidden amongst the other models whose attire appeared to be quite similar to her own. His eyes followed the delicate curve of her body that was barely covered in a sheer, blue material. It looked to be a night gown of sorts. H*ll, if one could even call it that.
The hem of the babydoll piece reached the middle of her hips while the dip of her matching blue panties peeked out from underneath. Like everyone else, her hair was blown out with a dryer and teased out with a comb and hairspray. Her makeup was delicately applied and paired well to not take away from her natural beauty.
Bonnie was mind-bendingly stunning; it almost made Marcus believe that she wasn’t real. The only thing that hindered her perfect presentation was her expression.
All the other models were smiling and seemed relaxed. But then there was her, who looked exhausted and slightly troubled.