"We wondered if you had ever done any modeling?" I mean, how corny can you get? But it was a woman who was asking me the question, and we were right outside the photographer's studio at the time. I wasn't even dressed nicely – the thick wool department store uniform made me look frumpy. So began Sylvia's modeling career working for Dewi Morris and his wife, Christie. The devastatingly pretty blonde had never considered posing in front of the camera. She wasn't that innocent or naive, but the lure of the lens made for an inexorable pull, and before long, the photographer was pushing her boundaries. The first full-length novel in a trilogy detailing Sylvia's fall from innocence into something much more…