Anthony had kinda looked at her in a ‘wha…?’ moment, as he was lost in a bit of a sugar trance. Dance those things could be good when they wanna be. Tease? Him? He knew she was kidding, though it was hard to read their relationship as her assistant. He’d had an opportunity to assist different types of people, most of whom only wanted him to make their lives easier by doing all the shit they didn’t want to. Understandable…it came with the job, but he was finding the atmosphere in this studio to be nearly limitless in its sexual charge. It was very much taking some getting used to, even for a guy like him who has played the field.<br/><br/>He had this uncanny feeling that this particular place didn’t have an HR person who talked much about interoffice flirtation…in fact, even if it did, he would expect that they would either be caught getting their dick sucked or pussy ate out on the copier machine later that day. It was all about vibes, and it was more than apparent that he wasn’t given many of his own. He stole a glance over at Draven to see how he took all of this, and he appeared to be at the trough and eating with both hands, god bless him.<br/><br/><em>’Well, let’s review out current situation, buddy. We’re about to help a woman take shots of a man who’ll be tied and arched over a barrel rack. She’ll want him as hard as possible, and you’re already wondering whether or not to tie a string or something along the guy’s shaft so that the angle brings out his cock more, instead of on his stomach. Whether you realize it or not, you have arrived’</em>he couldn’t help but smile a bit at the way his life here had progressed since his hire.<br/><br/>He’d stood by, content to let Ingrid and Draven circle each other like animals sniffing the air. Camaraderie, his ass. She wanted to work them into a sexual frenzy, probably to fuel the photo shoot itself, maybe just because she needed a good piping before the shoot, who the hell knew. He did know that she’s been the first woman he’s met so far in his short life to get him to change his mind on tattoos on a female. That and her yummy looking chest was enough for him to sign on with Draven. When the guy rolled to her, Anthony slowly moved back just a bit, to get behind her<em>’I can’t believe I’m doing this…have I fucking lost it? What if she…fuck it’</em><br/>