Eve and I spent a week together in Croatia taking photos, exploring remote beaches and basking in the summer sun.
She was 18 years old at the time and had just begun modeling to help pay her way through university.
At first, Eve was demure; modest and shy in a playful, provocative way. She loved to show off her nubile body, but she was intentionally awkward in front of the camera. Taking her picture was a game of cat and mouse.
In spite of the hot sun, a light breeze made the tiny blond hairs on her body stand on end. Her nipples grew hard. She turned her back and stared off into the distance. As she waded into the ocean, droplets of water splashed across her bronze skin.
