A photoshoot? Sure. I didn’t know if I agreed to let a stranger take me to his home studio because I was bored, because I love my body and wanted to show it off, or because he was hot. Either way, there I was, at a house I didn’t know, with my shirt off, and a camera in front of me. When he said he wanted to make the pictures more provocative and asked me to pose with either a girl or a guy, I didn’t hesitate to ask for a man. Yet, I didn’t know how good he was going to look. He had big, tattooed arms and strong pecs, so when he leaned to kiss me, I went all in.