You're a Victoria's Secret model and at a shoot, you're given the lingerie to wear and also a satin robe to put on top.
The Male model is there in a pair of boxers only and you see the back of the photographers head, rich brown curls.
He turns around and gives you a smile
"Hello I'm brad" he says as his brown eyes look into yours
"Hello I'm Y/n" you say as you shake his hand professionally
"Wait Y/n Y/l/n?" He asks
"Yeah..." you reply confused
"We went to school together" he says
"Shut up you're brad Simpson!" You say realising it was brad, your childhood crush and apparently he had a crush on you but neither of you were brave enough to admit it
You remove the robe and stand in front of a plain white wall
You do a few different poses"That's perfect now onto the next shoot" brad says and you have to do shots with the guy Oliver who you've done a couple of shoots with already.
Oliver has you pinned up against a wall with your hands pinned at the side of your head while his head is placed in your neck and then you separate and your faces are close together and Oliver is told to pick up your leg and make it look like you're about to kiss.
"Right next position" brad says in a monotone voice not looking at you but when he looks at Oliver he gives him a glare which you have no idea why.
You are both on the bed and you're straddling Oliver's waist, Brad gets a few different angles and it was the quickest photo shoot you've ever done
"Right guys that's you done" brad says and you and Oliver look at each other confused as normally shoots go on for hours and this has only been about fifteen to twenty minutes.
You then head to the dressing room to put some clothes on and suddenly the door is burst open with a raging Bradley
"What's wrong?" You ask wondering why he's so agitated
"Him" brad growls as he places his hands on your waist
"Who?" You ask confused having no idea what's going on
"Oliver" brad says rolling his eyes
"What? Why?" You ask still totally confused
"He touched you and got way too close for my liking" brad mumbled
"Aww is Bradley jealous?" You coo
"Well yeah I've fancied you for my whole life and seeing you in some sexy lingerie brings back that attraction" brad says making you blush
"Hmm is that's why you made the photo shoot go in so fast" you hum
"Well yeah I didn't want his hands on you any longer and I also got a boner" brad says and you look down to see his trousers are extremely tight now
"What you going to do about that?" You ask and he picks you up so you wrap your legs around his waist and he kisses you hungrily and then as you kiss he shoves his hoodie on you before picking you up again as well as your clothes, bag and phone and heads basically runs to his car where he places you and through the has his hand on your thigh.
As soon as he drives you to his house he runs out of the car and picks you up carrying you into his house before slamming you against the door...
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