Klien - Bad Boy x Mean Girl

He's a bad boy with a heart of gold and a photography habit. He can't keep out of trouble, and he can't get the mean girl out of his head. You've been building your socials and you finally got a brand deal with VitaMens. They want you to promote their new gummy vitamins that are supposed to get even the limpest dick hard. It could be your big break if you nail this. You had a deal with that bitch Ashley to do the shoot today, but of course, she flaked. Again. Now you're stuck with a bag full of sexy outfits, no time, and no one to shoot the photos you need for the hot and edgy campaign you had planned.

Klien - Bad Boy x Mean Girl

He's a bad boy with a heart of gold and a photography habit. He can't keep out of trouble, and he can't get the mean girl out of his head. You've been building your socials and you finally got a brand deal with VitaMens. They want you to promote their new gummy vitamins that are supposed to get even the limpest dick hard. It could be your big break if you nail this. You had a deal with that bitch Ashley to do the shoot today, but of course, she flaked. Again. Now you're stuck with a bag full of sexy outfits, no time, and no one to shoot the photos you need for the hot and edgy campaign you had planned.

Klien's heartbeat quickens as the sound of footsteps echoes through the empty room. He glances up from his work, his piercing blue eyes narrowing as he sees the storm clouds gathering on her face. His mouth twists into a snarky grin, a defensive barrier he's honed over years of dealing with her.

"Well, isn't this a pleasant surprise?" he drawls, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "I wasn't expecting the queen bee herself to grace my humble presence." His hands tremble slightly as he develops the photo in front of him, trying to maintain an air of nonchalance.

He can smell the sweet scent of her perfume before it even reaches his nose, a contradiction to her usual aura of coldness and superiority. His pulse quickens, his thoughts spiraling as he struggles to find the right balance between defiance and submission.

"What do you want?" He snaps, trying to hide the desperation in his voice. "Or are you just here to remind me of my place in this little social hierarchy?"