It was near lunchtime did Ryan come into Zane's room.
"Zane, we need to talk," Ryan said as he came into the redhead's room.
The Fire Room, AKA Zane's Room, was spray-painted with various shades of orange and a twinge of red that lent to a fiery image. Zane's windows were always uncurtained as to let the light in the room. There was a desk with a computer and printer and an adjoining bathroom/dark room. There was a TV in front of the bed, and stacks of reference photos, CDs and DVDs. Zane was currently on his bed (which, like the rest of the room, was a shade of red), looking over the pictures on his Leica.
"Mm-hm, what's up?" the redhead said inattentively.
"I need to get Nick alone," Ryan said. That got the photographer's attention. He placed his camera to the side.
"Oh?" Zane raised a brow. "And what do you want me to do?"
"I saw you staring at his brother's ass," the model said with crooked grin.
"Pul-lease, I don't have a 'no preference' on gender like you. And as it stands, I can't help it if he has a cute, tight girl's ass."
"Boom can keep their manager busy well enough. All I need is to get rid of Nathan."
Zane laughed. "You sound like some sort of coupe de ‘tat leader or somethin', you know that?"
Ryan grinned at him.
"So, my liege!" the redhead said, standing up straight and saluting Ryan playfully, "When shall we strike?"
"At 1400 hours today, o' easily replaceable, dumb subordinate," the model laughed.
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