Zobeida De Jesus was the 20-year-old sister of Zabdiel, a member of CNCO. She was by no means riding her brother's coattails, already a successful actress in a tv show called 'Shadowhunters'. This firey, headstrong, Latina moves to Ecuador with the...
She'd been trying for next to twenty minutes to nail her part in their new music video with no such luck. Her mind wasn't full of thoughts, her heart was simply full of distracting feelings that kept her from doing what she was supposed to be doing. The Little Mix girls had noticed long before it was her turn that she wasn't in the right headspace, and the boys had gone out for lunch around half an hour ago. Well, Christopher had stayed behind without her knowledge and was currently hiding behind a pillar.
"I'm sorry, guys. I just can't seem to loosen up," Zoe apologized, running a hand through her thick curls with a loud sigh. Each member of the band had on an outfit and scene pertaining to their individual style. Her's was made of bright Puerto Rican colors in a halter crop top and high-waisted jean skirt. "I'm out of my comfort zone, so many fricking colors." She made a face, usually in all dark clothing. Jade had maneuvered around to Christopher at some point during Zoe's dialogue, dragging him toward his girlfriend.
Christopher placed his hand on Zoe's waist from behind, earning an elbow to the ribs. He doubled over in surprise more than pain, a glare on her face until she turned around. "Don't touch me- oh! Mi Vida, lo siento." Zoe cupped Christopher's cheek in her palm, checking him over for any other injuries out of habit. "I didn't know it was you! I didn't even know you were still here," The girls were laughing from a few feet away, watching their friend fret over her boyfriend.
"Don't be, that's exactly the reaction I'd want you to give if someone else touched you." He spoke honestly, flashing her an amused grin. Christopher chuckled as he straightened his spine out, looking down at her apologetic face. "Now, come with me." Zoe furrowed her eyebrows, allowing him to pull her by her hand into one of the Little Mix trailer's that she shared with Jade. "What are we doing, Christopher?" She mumbled, walking inside of the contraption as he closed the door behind them.
"Loosening up,"
In two seconds flat, Christopher had Zoe sitting on the makeup vanity with his tongue down her throat. She instantly melted into his touch, his large tattooed hands cupping her ass from inside of her skirt. An explicit moan tumbled from her lips when he squeezed, legs wrapping around his torso to draw him in closer. He kept himself from marking her skin since she had to film, pulling away far too soon for her liking and his. Zoe whined at the sudden loss of Christopher's lips, hushing when he pecked them one last time.
"Now, you're gonna take your sexy little ass out there and finish this video. Got it?" Christopher ordered Zoe, a small pool collecting between her thighs. He knew what it did to her when he bossed her around, but she knew he loved it when she got bossy on occasion too. That, however, was a rarer occurrence. Christopher loved the control and the punishment that came with it when she talked back. Zoe nodded slowly, Christopher lifting her back onto the floor by her hips. "Good, go make Papi proud." He roughly brought his hand down on her ass with a loud cracking sound, leaving a pleasant stinging sensation behind.
Zoe stepped outside with a little more pep in her step, signaling to the director that she was ready. "Just 'cause you're packin', packin', whoop-" She dropped to the ground, ass popping into the air seductively. Christopher's lips parted, watching her with both hands covering the front of his pants. "That don't mean I'm ever gonna take it lyin' down," Zoe drug her hands along her sides as she snapped back up, moving her hips in a circle.
"Cut! That was great!"
"Damn, girl." Jade and the rest of the girls came back up to Zoe, a grin playing on her red painted lips. "Chris must've given you a boost cause holy shit," She wiggled her eyebrows, Christopher slowly approaching the group. "I don't know what you did to her, but can you tell Joel to do it to me?" Christopher choked on air, Zoe turning pink in the face. He nodded somberly, Jade and the other girls laughing at his obvious shocked discomfort. "I mean, he's already very talented-"
"AH!" Zoe clamped two hands over her ears, cringing at her friend. "He's like my brother, ew." She shuddered, allowing her head to fall against Christopher's shoulder. He chuckled, getting ready to slip an arm around her when he spotted the boys out of the corner of his eyes. Christopher unexpectedly moved a few steps to the right, Zoe stumbling a little in surprise at the sudden loss of support. Jesy caught her upper arm before she could fall on her face, shooting Christopher a look. "How was lunch?"
Zabdiel smiled at his little sister, tossing an arm around her shoulders. "Bueno," He was so much closer to her when Madison wasn't around, he became her brother and one of her closest friends. But, when the redhead was around he was constantly glued to her side. "How'd the video go? Did you guys finish?" Zoe nodded, resting her head on Zabdiel's chest. Christopher watched the siblings interact with a small storm in his heart. They had a close relationship, full of love and laughter.
