Insatiable || MINWON

Mingyu

"Gyu, I'd like you to meet..." Jinyoung's words trailed off, his forehead bunching as he looked at the guy joining us.

The blond in the robe kicked up a brow like he was surprised our director fumbled for his name. Hell, with a gorgeous face like his, I couldn't believe it either. "Wonwoo," he said, a hint of annoyance in his voice. "Or Won for short."

I smiled as I held my hand out toward him. "Pleasure to meet you, Wonwoo. I won't be forgetting your name." Not when I expected to call it out soon.

Hazel eyes, more green thanbrown under the lights, held mine as he shook my hand. His warm, strong grip had my body reacting immediately.

This...had been a fantastic idea. Whatever doubt I'd had—which wasn't much at this point—vanished the second I saw Wonwoo walk into the room. I couldn't believe I was actually getting paid to spend a few hours with this guy, and if what he was hiding under the robe was even half as hot as his face, it was going to be one of the best days of my life.

"Gyu..." Wonwoo still had a hold of my hand, curiosity in those interesting eyes of his. "That can't be your real name."

"It is for today."

His gaze trailed down my face, and I felt the scorching heat of it the further it went. Down my neck, to my chest where my robe was cinched close. I wished I'd left it open now, so he could look his fill. I had a feeling he'd like what he saw.

"You two are going to be fabulous together," Jinyoung said, his interruption causing Wonwoo to drop his hand from mine. "Aria, let's get them oiled up and we can get started. If you're both ready?"

"Absolutely." I didn't waste any time peeling out of the robe and handing it off to one of the assistants nearby. As I turned back around, Wonwoo's heated stare was centered directly below my hips. If the way his lips parted was any indication, he definitely liked what he saw.

Aria began to apply a light oil to my back, and I watched Wonwoo swallow and look away, schooling his face into something more neutral.

"Will we be using pouches or nude thongs for this shoot?" he asked Jinyoung as he untied his robe. It parted just enough that I could see a hint of the light golden tan of his skin... Such a tease.

Jinyoung moved behind the camera, checking the angle. "Sorry, what?"

"It's standard to use genital guards for a nude shoot," Wonwoo said.

Jinyoung looked from Wonwoo to me to his assistant. "I'm confused."

"I'm guessing this is your first time doing this? The stylist you hired should've brought a few options." Wonwoo glanced over my shoulder at Aria. "Do you have them on hand? Once we're oiled up, we also need to see the pieces we're modeling, see which is a better fit for us."

Aria's hand stilled on my arm as she and Jinyoung stared at each other in silence for a long moment. No one seemed to know what to say to that.

"Does he mean...condoms?" Aria said.

Bewilderment was written all over Jinyoung's face as he threw his hands up and said, "Did we hire a new director and no one thought to tell me?" He turned his attention to Wonwoo. "No condoms, no pouches, and no robe. We're on a deadline, people."

With a snap of his fingers, everyone began to move again. Aria finished off my arms and moved down my lower back to my ass, and all the while Wonwoo hesitated. I wasn't sure what the issue was, or what genital guards were even for, since we'd been tested and cleared for today. Maybe he was shy?

"This your first time?" I asked, trying to make him a little more comfortable.

"No. I've been doing this for years, but this situation..." He gestured around. "This is not what I'm used to."