Why had he ever allowed himself to be persuaded to pose for this calendar? He had work to do, damn it, and far from having some young, hot model, draped over him, he had to stand here and look alluring.
Yeah, buster, you try and do that when you’re bored out of your freaking skull.
“Pout for me, that’s it.”
Jake rolled his eyes and pushed away from the wall.
“Okay, that’s all you’re gonna get. I’m not some piece of ass you can fawn over.” He gave the dude taking the pictures a scathing once over and stalked away.
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