the model

let it be me instead

Standing before the shoot, gulf made a face, to then look down. Signing, in fustration, the photographer moved his camera down to step to mew.
"Mmm, I like the scowling, but can you, act a bit happier?"
Mew peered his eyes to gulf to keep the scowl to narrow his eyes, he was peeved and jealous of what was going to happen after work, so mew was  being intentional to keep the shoot going after hours, with giving the wrong facial expressions.
"Mr. Suptra?"
The photographer called back his attention, mew looked to him.
"I'll try."
"Okay, just it's, 930 and....."
"Listen, I said I'll try okay."
Gulf furrowed his brow.
Don't be a prick to your photographer he is just doing his job.
Gulf signed.
This is one of the millions reasons why I am not allowing this to......
Gulf flexed his jaw.
Don't, don't even think about it, was just two mistakes, it is not going to happen again, he'll get traded, then my life can go back to normal, work, hand with friends, be able to get effie sex from my friend, maybe it'll be better once mew is gone.
Gulfs face expression smoothed to dart his eyes to think.
Mew took a deep breathe, when the photographer went back to his post to start snapping pictures.
Looking back to gulf, seeing he seemed to be un fazed. His scowl came back, the photographer signed to then lower the camera to eye.
"Okay.....I think everyone is tired, let's pick this up tomorrow."
They all looked to him to nod and move about, mew then went to him to try and get him to keep shooting. Gulf turned to the table to listen to this.
Why is he trying to keep us all here? Gulf rolled his eyes to gather what he needed to then turn to go place things away to then go to the locker room.
Not winning the fight, mew signed to then turn his head to watch gulf go to the staffs lockers, taking a deep breathe mew was not done fighting yet, he did not want this to happen, he knew this was a bit hypocritical, they weren't dating, weren't a couple and mew had another it seems the same time gulf did, but mew couldn't stand the thought of gulf being with another, espacially when they were in the act a few hours ago.
Turning, he went to the models locker room to then change quick.
Done in the locker room, gulf had to place more things away then he left. Mew came out to look about, to then peek his head in the locker room, not seeing gulf he left in haste.
Leaving the building, gulf retrieved his now locked phone, he looked through his messages and the one rinti sent to sign. Rinti apparently only had that one time to be able to meet, and now it was too late.
Gulf closed his phone to place it to his back pocket too walk, to shake his head.
Damnit! I want to get that models scent and touch out of my system. Guess a hot shower will have to do.
Has he walked, gulf darted his eyes, he could swear he could hear for steps behind him, shrugging he then kept at it to then stop.
Turning his head he jumped a bit, he then turned his body to look to mew.
"What... Are you doing?"
"Seems I'm following you, it's late, where's your car?"
Gulfs eyes narrowed.
"Not your business, now turn around and go away!"
Gulf turned to then stop to sign, mew had reached forward to wrap his hand around his wrist.
"Mr. Suptra!"
Mew chuckled.
"After what we did 2 months ago in the place we work and what we did in the bathroom, I don't think we need to be formal gulf. Don't be like this, let me walk you to your car."
Gulf took his hand away to look forward.
"I don't need you to, I'm not a girl, I do this every night and have done it alone for the last 5 years. Also semi your fault, you were being a jerk to the photographer, which made the shoot run long, so now turn around go home!"
Gulf stepped forward to stop, mew had walked quick enough, to stand before him to wrap his arms about.
"Your..... Going to go straight to your car..... Then home?"
Gulf narrowed his eyes to then mimick mews position.
"I am going to do whatever I want, now go home."
Gulf then removed his arms to then walk about to stop to the side of him.
Mew had turned his head.
"Are you going to go see that friend of yours? For sex? I read enough when I had your phone for that quick second."
Gulf balled his fists to then turn his head to eye.
"What i do.... In my free time.... Is none of your fucking business!" He said they gritted teeth.
Gulf turned his head to then try to proceed forward to sign, mew placed his hand wrapped around his wrist.
"Mr. Suptra...... Let go of...."
Mew then leaned to his ear.
"What you said, is true, it's not my business, but let me ask you this, can they do what I can? Make you that hard, make you cum the way I do, and especially make your legs shake."
Gulfs body trembled a bit, his eyes darted to then lean his head back to eye mew.
He moved his head up a bit.
"Why..... Why are you doing this? What is it you want? Why can't you just let this go? I'm sure you have no trouble with getting another, so why are you doing this? I told you to leave me alone. I also told you I am not leading you on, I'm not wanting to be chased, just..... Let go."
"Well, why are you trying so hard to fight against this? Why not just let this happen? Or is there something maybe meaningfully going on with you and your friend and this is your game, you step out then go back to him, heightens the...."
Gulf took his hand back to push mew.
"You are a.....jeez! That is probably what you do, but I don't."
Gulf then raised his arm up to point in the other direction.
"Go home!"
Gulf then turned to signed heavily in irritation.
Mew stepped to him to wrap his arms about, not caring if anyone was watching. Gulf hung his head to ball his fists.
"Mr. Suptra...... Let go!"
"Mmm, if I do..... Are you going to..... With them tonight?"
Gulf shook his head.
"Rather I am, or not, does not concern you! Let go damnit."
Mew then brought a hand up to turn gulfs head for them to look at the other.
"Well.....if you two really are just..... Friends.... And your wanting..... How about.... You and I, again, I am here and...."
Gulf groaned in fustration.
"You are so thick headed! All you models are, let me go, I am not going to deal with this anymore, you let me go, leave me alone, or I'm going to go to upper management and...."
Mew laughed.
"And what? Tell them you and I have had consensual sex? I'm 20 your 24, what are they going to do, also gulf, remember you let something slip."
Gulf eyed mew in confusion.
"Excuse me?"
"You told me, you don't want to repeat, meaning you've done this before, I've been talking to other models, now they don't know what I was semi talking about, they all think your this goody little two shoes that help everyone, that you keep your professional life away from your personal, however I know different, I don't think you would have gone after the photographers, but let me guess, you've gone after a late model right? What was there name? Could talk to them and...."
Gulf started to shake in pure anger.
"Are you.... Threatening me!?"
Mew leaned his head back to eye.
"Mmm, maybe a bit, but what I'm really after, is for you not to go to your friend, but.... Be with me..... Please..... Can't it be me? Espacially since we were together a few hours prior? Or.... Am I reading it wrong? Was it bad?"
Mews tone changed from a bit menacing to his sweetened tone.
Gulfs anger flowed out his body to part his lips, to then move his head from his grasp to look forward, his eyes darted.
Well.... It was a bit forced, but wasent bad.... Not at all and rinti isn't available but.....
Gulf then shook his head.
No no no no no, your doing it again, your being swept away again but a fucking young model, no, it didn't end well last time it is not going to this time, learn from your mistake, stop this, stop this nnn.....
Gulf took a deep breathe, mew watching over his hesitation went to his neck to place kisses to it, to start to rub his body, palm down, all over sensually, gulfs strength started to evaporate.
"Mmm, come on...... Gulf..... Stop fighting so hard against this...... Let me, be some of assistance to you for once." Mew asked in a bit of a pleading, whining, sort of cute tone.
Gulf smirked.
He then slowly opened his eyes to sign, looking up he saw a motel sign a few blocks down, he didn't know if it was fate or just coincidence.
Your..... Making the same mistakes gulf..... This is not going to end well, can't you remember that other model, how he....
Gulf peered his eyes down to bring his hands to mews to sign sullenly.
Mew widened his eyes, he leaned his head back to eye gulf, his lips parted to see his saddened facial expression.
Mew gulped to then sign, he didn't want gulf to be sad or depressed.
"Mmm...... Maybe your right..... It's late..... Let me at least walk you to your...."
Prying mews hands off, gulf then wrapped his hand around his wrist to then pull him to the hotel, mentally kicking himself, but old memories started to re surface, gulf needed someone, and since rinti who knew all about it, wasent available, and even though gulf knew it was wrong, he took the next best thing, he was just hoping, has he pulled, mew was not going to read to much into this.