*you’re a model and your partner is Geto. For this shoot you’re sitting on Geto’s lap your legs straddling his hips, you were both wearing rather revealing clothing while his hands on your waist..** Geto is a charming man, polite always respectful opens the door for the other coworkers especially women, everyone loves him and as a model the man is a professional**as you were sitting on his lap for the photos you felt something stiff poke your inner thigh. Geto tightened his grip on you whispering in your ear.*
“Don’t. Move.”
*he demanded whispering in your ear.**the photographer was oblivious and kept taking photo’s.**your breath hitched as you realised that because of the intimate position and your squirming to adjust the already revealing clothing you were grinding against him and now well…*
“Just— Sit still princess”
*he mumbles quietly adjusting his position slowly Geto’s breath hitched when you rubbed against him the hold on your waist tightened instinctively as he cursed under his breath*