A/n I hope this is what you mean, so enjoy!
"Taylor! You'd better start getting ready." My boss scolds as she sees me lounging around in my jeans and belly top. I groan and start to get up. Mikey and the rest of the gang have made the effort to schedule time to come and watch me model the new clothing. You see I started out as just a normal model, but them I got offered a job at Victoria Secret, and I couldn't say no to that! I think the thing that convinced the other boys to come was hot models prancing around in lingerie. I slip into my outfit and heels, then go to Lucia to get my makeup done. My parents weren't very supportive of me doing this when I first started, so they never come to any of these. They said that it was an unrealistic dream and I should go into accounting like them. Then when I got famous, they still didn't come because they had to stand by their decision to kick me out of the house. I hear the familiar voices of the boys and smile. They all walk into the room where Lucia is finishing doing my makeup. They all greet me in their usually loud voices. When she finishes, I stand up to go and hug the boys - and kiss Mikey - they all gape at me when I stand up. I smirk, knowing exactly what they're looking at. "Yes boys? Can I help you with something?" They all gulp and look away, except Ash, he just continues to stare - to the point where I get a little uncomfortable. Mikey notices this and pushes Ash out of the door, along with the other boys. But he doesn't push him fast enough, because Ash stills sneaks in the comment "Damn Taylor! You look smoking... You should wear lingerie more!" Mikey's face turns red with anger and he looks like he's gonna punch Ash. I quickly rush over to him and comfort him. "Mikey, chill, it's ok - I'm having sex with you not him." I pair that comment with a kiss (ok, multiple kisses) and he seems to relax. "As long as he knows that you're mine and only mine" he mutters. I kiss his neck in a long line up to his mouth. "Of course" I mutter as our lips work in sync. "Let's go Taylor! No making out just yet!" My boss says with a wink. "Good luck babe" Mikey says as he goes into the crowd. I get backstage and start to strut out onto the long runway. Multiple whoops and whistles are coming from where the boys are seated.
After the show, all the models were hyped up on the great reaction. We all went back to our dressing rooms and got out of our costumes. Well, I tried to but the bloody zipper would not unzip. "Stupid mother fucking zip!!" I scream as I hop around the room trying to get this bloody thing undone. "Hey Tay.. Woah, you right there?" Ash asks as he enters the room where I'm struggling with my costume. "No! Ash can you please unzip this thing?" You ask in your sweetest voice. He nods and goes to work on the back of your costume. He luckily manages to unzip the cursed costume and slides it down over my naked body. I'm used to people seeing me naked, costume designers, Mikey, etc. So it doesn't fazed me much, but from the look on Ash's face - he is impressed. "Damn taylor! Let me know if you ever need anything!" He winks at me. I smirk and shrug off his childish comment. I love Mikey. "That won't be necessary mate" Mikey calls from the doorway. Ash blushes and leaves. Mikey, by the look on his face, is angry. "Mikey, I love you and only you remember, Ash is just a horny twenty year old boy." He doesn't look convinced so I kiss him passionately on the lips. "Good, as long as you know that you are only mine. And tonight I'm gonna prove it to you."
Let's just say that, that night he definitely showed you who's you were ;)
