the model

the answer is no!

After that night, a week past for them, and gulf was to the edge, mew would not leave him alone. Everyday, he followed him like a lost puppy to ask the same, will you give me a chance, to which gulf would always say the same answer no, but mew would smile and then wait for the next day to ask again, gulf also grew in irritation because he knew mew was teasing him through the photos, they were becoming more provocative and intense, gulf had to look away at times, he did not want to get a hard on.
By the start of the second week, gulf was to his bathroom, shaking his head to brush his teeth in a bit of anger, he used to love going to work, loved being able to look at all the cute models, the girls and especially the boys but now he was being harassed a bit by mew and now everyday he woke with an erection like a high school boy, where he tried to do something about it too where nothing would happen, that just caused him more stress.
Looking down he looked to his erection in anger.
Why are you there? That model is not fucking special.
Peering his eyes to the side he started to think of rinti, however how he ended things, he knew rinti was going after another right now and declined to be his sex friend.
Signing, gulf looked back to brush his teeth in full, to then place the brush away to then go to his bedroom to his dresser to then get dressed with a scowl a bit.
What am I going to do? I am not going to give that model a chance, I......
Gulf took a deep breathe in to gulp, he didn't want to think of the other model he had been with, that was nothing but filled with pain and neglect and giving his all to then to be ended up where he was now.
Gulf then placed his hands to the dresser top to shake his head.
I am not, going to give another model......me...... No fucking way!
Gulf took a deep breathe to turn to then go near the door to place his shoes on to then leave.
He will be Eventually traded, has to be soon with all those shoots he's been doing lately.
Gulf stopped walking to hang his head, to then roll his eyes.
Heart..... You shut the fuck up! I listened to you last time and just see what we are in now, this time I am going to listen to my mind, I am not, going to pursue this, I am not going to give that model a chance, I am not going to fall in love like I did with.....
Gulf then lifted his head up to look to the grey sky to scream a bit. He would rather do that then cry more tears over that other model who treated him so badly, who gave him so many promises to then just break them all, who used him until there was nothing left, gulf was not going to go down this road again.
Taking a very long breathe in, gulf moved his head forward to then go to his car, he needed to go to work.
Go to work, ignore that model, just wait, he'll be gone soon.
Most importantly do not give him a chance, we can not be fuck buddies like I stated, it just won't work. It..... Never works....
Going to his car, gulf had his mind made up to what he was going to do, however his heart was betraying him, it kept beating erratically for that model.
Going to work a bit early, gulf worked about getting everything set and gathering the breakfest for everyone to place to the table, he then signed.
Mew had came in to then go to the side to look about.
"This looks like a grand healthy feast, good job."
Gulf kept his head forward to look to it.
"Mmm...."
Mew peered his eyes to the side to look to him.
"Still staying with this act? That's fine, I told you I like to be the chaser."
Mew then reached for a muffin.
Gulf turned his head to look to mew.
"I am not asking you to, I also want to forget what happened that one day, this is not going to work."
Mew turned his body to lay it to the edge of the table to look to gulf.
"Thought we agreed to be...."
"Mr suptra! We are at work. Stop it." Gulf said through gritted his teeth.
Mew lightly chuckled to look forward.
Gulf shook his head.
"This is not a game mr. Suptra, it's enough now. Just let it go."
Gulf then turned to stop to hang his head to sign.
"So...... When are you going to give me a real chance?"
Gulf turned his head to eye with irritation, looking over mew his heart started to beat and hard against his chest cavity, he signed once more.
"I have told you that is never going to happen, I do not date models. Now we need to keep this professional."
Mew cocked his head to the side all humor gone.
"You also said we could be...."
Gulf turned fully to look around.
"Mr. Suptra, please...... We are at work. That.... Was a mistake and I should not have said it, I am sorry. But this is not going to work. Now let it go."
Mew pushed himself from the table to step towards gulf to eye.
"No.....I don't think I will. I told you gulf, I like you, I want to see where this can go, I am not going to let up, has you stated, I am like a dog, I will continue to sniff about, but think of the other qualities of a dog, there loyalty, and there sexual appetite. Two things you are missing out on with this fighting against."
Mew then placed his hand to his upper shoulder to eye has he ate his muffin.
Gulf signed to roll his eyes to bring a hand up to remove his hand.
"You are ridiculous. Leave me alone, I need to do my job and you need to go and do yours!"
Gulf then turned hearing mew chuckle.
"Think you should go to the bathroom gulfy..... There is something wrong with your pants." He quietly yelled after.
Gulf stopped to look down to widen his eyes.
Oh fucking damnit!
Shaking his head, he went to the supply closet to figure this out and make it go away.
Mew watched him go to them look about, there were a few people around but it was not full has of yet, going forth he placed his eaten muffin to the trash to then go to the supply closet, with a devious plan, he was not going to leave gulf alone, he was going to get his chance, he knew it had to be with patience and what he needed to do now, this what was going to give him his chance he just could feel it.