Veiled by Summer Wynter

I’m a model, but not for anything you’d notice. Those are my hands in the viral fragrance ad you saw yesterday, and those will be my diamond crusted lips on the latest romance novel you’ll read tomorrow. I’m famous for being unnoticeable.

That is until my photographer Martin not only takes notice, but takes a firm hand to me. Despite him being my father’s age, he’s erupted feelings and pleasures I never knew I could have.

And it all started the first time I put on the mask…