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[charmingbrute]



The photoshoot has ended a mere minute ago, and both Yotsuyu and Ares were allowed to retreat to the dressing room to change into their own clothes. A sigh slips past her lips, muffled by the cloth covering the lower half of her face before she pulls it down, her gaze wandering to her coworker but a few yalms to her left. One would scarcely believe how exhausting their line of work is, although she does sometimes wonder if he feels the same way. He still looks as immaculate as he did this morning.

"If you have nothing else planned, would you mind accompanying me tonight? It's been almost 15 years since I started working with this agency, and I thought I might as well celebrate a little bit." 15 years of independence - a reason to celebrate indeed, and Ares is someone she's grown rather fond of. Yotsuyu has worked often enough with him to have grown comfortable in his presence, more so than with many others that she has to work with - and enough so that instead of calling for her manager, Yotsuyu approaches him as she undoes the clasps at the front of the tight outfit she's been put in. "Also - would you mind helping me out of this?" Turning her back towards the man, Yotsuyu gestures at the zipper running from her nape to her lower back.

As Ares removed his own garments from the long day of modeling, his chiseled physique was revealed. The beads of sweat on his skin glistened in the light, accentuating the definition of his muscles. Despite his exhaustion, there was a rugged charm about him that only heightened his allure. He moved with grace and poise, his weary movements only serving to make him more appealing to the eye. His countenance was that of someone who had worked hard and was deserving of rest, but still, he carried himself with an air of confidence and dignity. As they completed the long and arduous photography session, he was most pleased to be able to remove the restrictive mouth covering they had been required to wear. Its pressing constriction had made breathing a most difficult task, and his frustration at having to endure it was palpable.

He reached for his phone to peruse his schedule when he was suddenly interrupted by a query from Yotsuyu, asking if he would be available to accompany her on some spontaneous errand. He raised a brow, his expression filled with amusement at her request. He couldn't help but find her inquiry endearing, for she was a constant source of delight to him. The thought of spending time with her was enough to bring a smile to his lips, even if his schedule was a busy one. However, he decided to maintain a demeanor of nonchalance and merely scoffed at her question.

'Nothing else planned', as if he wasn't always a busy man.

"You expect me to clear the rest of my day to have a date with you?"

He let her believe that he was far too occupied to entertain such a notion, not wishing to reveal the true extent of his feelings. And yet, the idea of dropping everything to be by her side was not without appeal. He found himself... more than willing to clear his entire schedule just to celebrate with her, for she was worth any inconvenience. Besides, she was the only one who ever worked with him who didn't find him a nuisance. For what reason? It's a mystery even to him. As he returned his attention to his phone, he feigned irritation but he smiled as she approached him. Though he would never let her know, she always did have the power to make him forget about even the most pressing of engagements.

"Perhaps I will. If only because it's an important day to you."

Ares' gaze fell upon her, suddenly becoming aware of her charming attire. He didn't have the opportunity to look at it in its entirety until now. It was a shame, he thought, that she would have to divest herself of such a delightful garment. Skin tight and still leaving a lot to imagination. However, at her insistence, he obliged her request to assist with unzipping the dress from the back. Despite the presence of other women outside their room who may have been better suited for the task, she had singled him out, and he found himself more than willing to do it. As he carefully worked the zipper, he couldn't help but admire the expanse of her naked back. Her skin was smooth and inviting, and the beads of sweat only served to enhance her beauty. He found himself entranced by the sight, barely registering that it was already a done deal.

He cleared his throat and turned, "Where to tonight?"