I got a text message late Thursday night.
"Mika got a black eye! She had a seizure and somehow gave herself a black eye. You need to shoot her ASAP!"
That she was having seizures was terrible to hear, but my former partner-in-crime was right--this was a rare opportunity.
I texted Mika immediately. She responded within moments. "Of course!"
The next day I sent an Uber to pick her up. When they arrived, the Uber driver stepped out to help unload her luggage.
"How you doing?" I ask.
"How YOU doin'?" he replies, a smirk on his face.
I'm confused by his response for a moment until Mika exits the vehicle. Over-sized sunglasses hiding her face, her body draped in see-through couture dress, white panties peaking out beneath to too short fabric. She's a hot mess.
And then it dawns on me.
He thinks I've just ordered myself a hooker.
Technical Details: Shot with a Canon 7D with 50mm 1.4 and 85mm 1.8 lenses. Lit with natural daylight through a bedroom window at about 4pm.
Roger Mercer
2018-01-19 23:55:02 +0000 UTC