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GOT7!

You choke on the juice you were sipping and you start coughing.

"Are you ok?" Reno's concerned face moves closer. He reaches over the table for tissue and hands them to you. 

"Yeah....I'm sorry." You wipe of the orange liquid on your lips. "Did you just say GOT7?"

"You know them?"

"My stepbrother is a part of that group," you say, not mentioning you slept with one of the members, too.

"Perfect, it wouldn't be too hard then." 

I wish!

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There's a couple that came in the studio and Reno asks you to do the shoot. 

"It seems like you've been doing this for a long time," he compliments you and your heart races at the thought that you impressed your boss on your very first day. 

You study the pictures you've just taken and feel pleased at what you see. The couple seems happy of the outcome as well. 

"Bel, I need to meet somebody for lunch. You're okay here, right?" He puts on his leather jacket and fixes his tie, "The crew would be coming in at one, GOT7 at two. I'll be back." 

"Ok. Thanks."

You get more and more nervous as the time you would be seeing Mark again nears. "Why do I have to worry? What do I need to be nervous about? I've already told him it was nothing. But, why does my insides churn at the thought of seeing him again?" You ask yourself questions after questions.

"Bel?" You turn around and you see Se-hee peeping at the door. 

"Yes?"

"Would you wanna join me for lunch?"

You look at the time and it's already twelve, but you don't feel hungry. There are these butterflies in your stomach that won't seem to go away. 

"No, thanks. I still need to do some stuff." You reason. 

"Ok."

You stand up and head to your office, lean your head on the table and start thinking. 

"Damn it. Why does it have to be them on my first day. Shit...."

You open your laptop and check the email Reno sent you regarding the concept for the album. 

"Miss? Excuse me?" Two men stand on your doorway. 

"Yes?" You look at the time and realize you've been in the room for an hour. "Oh...yeah..." You stand up and lead them to the studio. "You can start setting up now." They listen to your instructions and begin with their work. 

"Is everything going well?" Se-hee comes in the studio handing you a cup of ice cold coffee. "I think you might need this."

"Thank you," you take a sip. "Yeah...I guess we're on time."

"If you need help, you know where to find me," she pats you on your shoulder and goes back behind the reception table outside. 

"You didn't tell me this is where you work," JB comes from behind you and startles you making the coffee spill on your shirt. 

"Shit, Oppa! Look what you made me do." You try to wipe off the wet spot, but it's coffee.....

"Here," a familiar hand hands you a hankie.

"Thanks." You take it but don't look up knowing full well who that hand belongs to. 

"Noona..." The rest of the group comes in and gives you a hug, making you spill more of the coffee on the floor. 

"Careful," Mark takes the cup from you. 

"Thanks," you say again still not looking at him. "I'll be right back, just need to get out of this shirt." You run out of the studio and breathe in deeply as you step out the door. 

Se-hee eyes you and sees the stain on your pink shirt. "Oh no...I have an extra blouse here you can use," she stands and opens a locker at her right. She takes out a red v-neck top and hands it to you.

"Thanks, you're a savior." You run to the bathroom and get changed. The neckline of the blouse falls just a little bit below the rise of your breast revealing a not so flattering cleavage. 

"Damn it," you curse at yourself in the mirror and try to pull up the blouse. "Shit, this'd do."

The crew has already finished setting up the area when you get back in. 

"Let's start with one shots first," you shout over the noise in the room. Everybody keeps quiet and JB steps up to take the first. 

"Bel, you better know my angles," he teases as he steps on the platform in the middle of the room. 

You start taking pictures of him in different poses. Your nerves shoot up as you feel a pair of eyes staring at you from the other side of the room. 

Mark walks towards you as you finish with JB, looking over your shoulder. 

"Like a pro," he breathes down your neck and you feel the same electrifying feeling run down your spine. 

It's now Mark's turn. He's wearing a fairly thin white shirt and casual jeans. You can see thru the shirt and images of the naked Mark comes to your mind. "Fuck, no," erasing the images from your thoughts. 

He poses sexy at first then slowly unbuttons his shirt revealing his chest. Your throat dries as he puts his finger on his bottom lip. 

"Shit, Mark...don't do this," you think. 

He smirks, knowing well what he's doing to you. 

A hand reaches from behind you and touches the screen on the camera. Reno's face is just inches away from yours just above your shoulder. 

"You're doing great," he whispers. 

Mark's expression changes from naughty to disdain. He stands up and stomps towards you.

"Let me see," he pushes Reno by the shoulder and puts his arm around yours. 

"Hey, you can look at them later," Reno chuckles, ignoring the rudeness of Mark. 

"Again," he squeezes your shoulder and walks back to the platform. 

He puts on a more seductive look. "Mark, that's too..." 

"Sexy?" he smirks.

"Yes, Mark," Reno answers. 

Mark sneers and poses more decently. 

The photoshoot ends at a little past eight. 

"I'm hungry," JB shouts out. "Bel, let's go have dinner."

"I..." You look at Reno, "I have to finish up here." 

"No, you can go," Reno says. "I'll ask somebody else to edit these."

"No," you say too quickly, "it's my first day. I don't want to be leaving my boss behind doing all the work I should be doing." And besides, you have to stay clear of Mark. 

"Call you later then, sis," JB waves and the others follow him out the studio. 

Mark looks at you then at Reno, a little bit threatening then stomps out to follow the gang. 

"I think he's onto you," Reno says.

"What? Who?"

"That Mark guy," he looks up with his head still bent. 

"Oh..no..." you shake your head and try to giggle. 

"Is he...?"

"No. He's just my stepbrother's friend." You take the camera off the tripod and unhook the cable that connects it to the computer. "Are we doing the editing here?" You change the subject. 

"Ah...yeah..Want to have dinner first before starting this?" 

"No...I'm fine. You can go, I'll start."

"Uhmm...let's just order in then."

It's already 30 minutes to midnight when you finally finish. 

"I'll take you home," Reno offers as you get your things from your office. 

"No, I'm fine. I can take a taxi. Besides it's late."

"Exactly, that's why I'll drive you home."

"I'm driving her home," Mark meets you at the entrance and grabs your hand.