"What the fuck..?" We both hear from across the room. Harry freezes and so do I.
My heart is racing so fast before I even turn around too see.
Fuck we are caught.
My career is over.
But when I turn around, I hear Zayn talking then saying the same phrase again but following Liam's voice.
The door didn't even open.
He was just loud enough.
I feel angry at Zayn but a laugh is leaving my lips and Harry also.
"Get dressed, we have to shoot like now," I giggle out.
He nods, a smile on his face and when he bends down, I go over and give him a hard slap on the ass.
He freezes, staying in that position for a second.
"Don't do that again unless there's gonna be more to come after," He growls, turning around to face me.
I wink at him, standing on my toes to kiss him.
When his tongue licks my lips, I pull away.
"No, Harold, some of us have actual jobs," I smirk, turning around and walking out.
"Wait, wait, what do I do with this?" He whines, pointing to the massive boner that's through his jeans.
I contemplate whether or not he should take care of that or let it be in the picture.
He takes everything off except his regular briefs so he's basically naked.
I have a massive grin on my face, "Leave it."
He gapes at me, looking at me like I'm crazy so I explain myself, "People will eat that shit up, bigger profit for us right? And I wouldn't mind it."
He licks his lips and hesitated before asking, "How do I keep it up? I mean, you can't touch me in the shoot."
I laugh and say, "What usually makes you hard? Just think about that."
He smirks, running his hand down his torso. He starts to palm himself, closing his eyes shut and what am I doing?
Getting hard myself and just drooling.
He runs his finger along the waistband and slips his hand through it.
"Guess what I'm thinking about?" Gasps are between each word.
How can he make everything so sexual?
I don't mind at all, though.
He doesn't wait for me to answer, "You. Fucking you over a desk, a bed, and this couch. Spanking you, you spanking me. You calling me daddy."
"You horny son of a bitch," I laugh out half heartily.
"I know," He breaths out, wanking himself like I'm not even there.
"Hey, hey, hey! I still need you hard so don't dare jizz all over!" I say, waving my hands through the air.
I try to shake all the dirty thoughts out of my mind.
He smirks, "I'll only come when you let me."
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sorry that this story is going too fast :/ ]
[brooklyn]
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Фанфик"Perfect. Keep that pose," Niall says, snapping another picture of the gorgeous boy in front of his camera. He's trying not to have the blood rush to his face while looking at the half naked model. Okay, come here and look at these pictures," Nial...
