"Hey Noctis, do you skate?" Vanz asked.
"Yes. A small bit."
She handed him a spare board. Leah grabbed her phone and they walked out the door. The two girls sat down their boards and took off down the driveway.
And she skateboards too. He thought.
He set off behind them, staying behind them to avoid awkwardness with Leah. Vanz looked back and raised an eyebrow, "What's wrong Noctis?"
"Nothing, just hanging back a bit."
"Well get up here, we didn't want you to come with us for nothing."
He sped up and slated between them. He glanced between both of them, they both had smug looks plastered to their faces, "Why do you two look so smug with yourself?"
Leah looked over at him with a look to seducing for her own good, "Oh, you will see."
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The three hid their boards with a security officer that they were friends with and walked inside. He didn't know where they were going until Leah and Vanz started steering him towards Victoria's Secret. He willingly went in, knowing that there was no getting out of it.
One of the girls behind the desk smiled, "So, which one of you does he belong to?"
Before Leah could open her mouth, Vanz spoke up, "Technically, Leah."
"Okay, well, y'all go to the back, we have some stuff for you to do a shoot with." the girl said.
They nodded and headed towards the back,
"You can follow me. What's your name?" The clerk said, walking out form behind the desk.
"Noctis." He said.
His accent surprised her, but didn't make his situation any better. She stood closer to him and he walked stiffly beside her. When he got to the back, of course, there were cameras and the like for a photo shoot, but what surprised him is who he saw modeling- Leah and Vanz.
The two definitely were not what they had left the house as. Vanz was dressed in a laced up wrap that was as see through as glass and bright pink lace underwear and a matching bra. Her skin was slightly darkener than Leah's.
Leah was dressed in a light blue lace and diamond push-up bra, pink underwear, and angel wings that threatened to give Noctis an explosive nosebleed. They posed a few times by themselves then together before going back into the dressing rooms and changing.
They did this several more times before coming back out ind their usual clothes.
"So did you like what you saw?" Vanz teased.
Before he could answer a sharp pain ran through his shoulder.
"Oh God." he said, cringing, "my shoulder."
"You know what'll help that?" Leah asked.
"Sex." he said after a moment.
Leah turned bright red and looked away.
Vanz busted out laughing, almost falling to the floor,
"Holy shit! He was waiting for a chance to use that against you!"
"Oh shut up." Leah said.
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White Lines
Teen FictionSTOP! READ THIS BEFORE YOU READ THIS STORY: Boys can have the same problems girls have. Boys can self harm, be depressed, hate their lives, hate themselves, be lonely, anything that a girl can be. No, that does not make those boys pussies or faggots...