Page 17 of Filtration Play
“Oh, Fin, I’ve got your photography socials set up,” Nolan said, his expression changing from charming to business mode. “If you have any other questions, just ask.”
“Photography?” Ollie asked. The night they hooked up, they’d talked for a while, but Ollie wanted to learn so much more about them.
“Uh, yeah,” Fin said, their voice coming out gruff. He glanced back to see them duck their head, their cheeks reddened. “I do kink photography.”
“And they’re incredibly fucking talented,” Pixie said, her voice firm. Even though she brimmed sweetness, she could clearly hold her own. Ollie filed that away in his back pocket. All his perceptions of subs and Doms were getting smashed to smithereens in the best way.
“Have you found a model for the next shoot you’re planning?” Nolan asked.
Fin’s hand on Ollie’s shoulder tensed.
“What sort of model are you looking for?” Eva asked. “I can check around.”
“Uh, preferably a big body. I need some variety in my subs. Not sure what theme I’m going to shoot around, but I’ve got a great location in mind,” they said.
Ollie licked his lips. The idea had burst into his mind and spilled from his lips. “I could do it.”
Fin’s grip on him tightened.
“You’d look hot tied up,” Nolan said.
The compliment sent a flush of heat through him. Ollie’s shoulders tensed as he waited for the answer, whether Fin would take him up on the offer or not.
He hoped they would.
He was terrified they’d turn him down.
“You’d look sexy as hell tied up,” Fin agreed. “If you modeled for me, we would need to have a lot of discussions, since you’re new to the scene. Most likely some practice sub sessions too.”
“Is this your attempt to scare me away?” Ollie asked. “Because it’s getting me hotter.”
Pixie smirked. “You found yourself a firecracker, Fin.”
“I’m not sad.” They ran their fingertips along his shoulders. The light touch sent a sinful thrill through him, waking his cock up. “Guess we better exchange numbers.”
Ollie schooled his features, even though internally, he exploded with fireworks. The connection between them wasn’t something he wanted to let go of. He had never modeled and didn’t think he was the type—too bulky, too rugged—but if Fin wanted to boss him around some more, he’d sign the fuck up.
“Just a warning, I’m a demanding Dom,” Fin said, their voice husky and low.
Ollie’s heart thundered. “Can’t fucking wait.”
Chapter Six
Fin tugged on the strap of their gear bag as they stared up at the abandoned lock factory.
They’d been talking to Ollie all week since the munch, a back-and-forth that flowed with ease, as if they’d known each other for years. Fin loved and loathed it in the same breath. Ollie could easily become an addiction, and they couldn’t afford those. Wasn’t part of their keeping people at a healthy distance mantra.
Conceal, don’t feel because they were all Elsa up in this bitch.
However, Ollie had agreed to meet up here, at an abandoned building. He was either overeager or adventurous, but Fin planned to reward him either way. They wouldn’t do any elaborate ties, but the background of the derelict building combined with some basic restraint ties would look fucking gritty and gorgeous. Especially with Ollie as the model, because goddamn.
“Are you carrying all that up?” Ollie asked from behind them.
Fin turned around, and Ollie approached, his thick thighs flexing with his stride. He wore gray sweats and a ratty tee, which wouldn’t be necessary, since he’d be shirtless. They’d discussed parameters, and he’d said he was comfortable with his shirt off but would evaluate about pants once they got to the place. Which, fair. They didn’t want him to step on a rusted piece of metal and get tetanus or anything. Tetanus definitely wasn’t sexy.
“Yep. Not going anywhere without the right equipment.” They winked, letting the insinuation drop.
Ollie grinned, his smile fucking stunning. His chocolate eyes were warm and deep set, and his short hair had some product run through it, the perfect length to tug. With his square jaw and strong features, he was far too sexy, and Fin couldn’t wait to capture that with their camera.
