The conservatory is cool and elegant, wide windows opening onto a lush green garden beyond, and Sophia Smith is reclined on a sleek modern lounge chair as though the whole space was designed specifically to frame her. She is wearing a deep navy blue mesh bodysuit that clings to every curve while revealing, through its semi-sheer fabric, that the curves underneath are absolutely spectacular. Her long blonde hair pools softly around her shoulders and her black wedges extend those already perfect legs even further, everything about the composition precise and effortlessly beautiful. The blue of the bodysuit against the warm terracotta tiles and the green garden light beyond is simply stunning.
The bodysuit peels away slowly, Sophia stretching into each new pose with the languid ease of someone who has all the time in the world and every intention of enjoying it. The heels stay on for a while -- because of course they do -- and by the time the last of the navy blue fabric is set aside she is sprawled on that cool grey chair in nothing but that glowing blonde halo and a silence that speaks volumes. Blue has never looked so beautiful, and neither has Sophia.