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"You can use it in that other magazine you do... you know, that porno mag?"

It got quiet suddenly. I could hear some mumbling but nothing discernible. I tip-toed closer.

"Ah ha! So you DO porno after all," Gigi belted out before being quickly shushed by my cousin. I knew nothing about Deximo doing porn, and it was currently against imperial regulations since Eris II took the throne so this was very interesting. I stood quietly outside the curtain. Read more »

Deximo finally advised Gigi that he couldn't shoot her in that outfit because it barely covered anything. Having gotten to know the girl a little better, I wasn't surprised by her answer.

"So what?"

"Are you okay, Mister Professional Photographer?"

Deximo muttered something about having a sudden attack of nausea. Something he ate.

"Uh huh. But you didn't quite get that spot out of your crotch. Almost, but not quite," she giggled infectuously.

"Shut up. You're killing me."

They both shared a private laugh together, then it was back to business. Once again Deximo was dumbstruck by yet another racy outfit Gigi decided to squeeze herself into.